The Genius of Formation and Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 359 Second Round

Inside the Luoshui Pavilion, Zhang Xiu looked at Ji Feihua who was deep in thought, and couldn't help but ask, "Senior Sister Ji, what are you thinking? Are you also like your great-grandfather, blaming me for not fighting?"

Ji Feihua laughed softly: "How could it be, Junior Brother Zhang, in fact, you did the right thing today. Even though you have the middle-level magic talisman that your uncle gave you, you may not be Yunfei's opponent."

"Ah!" Zhang Xiu's immature face showed an expression of disbelief, "No way, Senior Sister Ji. I know that I am no match for Senior Brother Yun, I just don't want to waste the middle-level talisman my great-grandfather gave me, because even if I I defeated Senior Brother Yun, and with my current strength, I would never go further in the competition. But at that time, the competition had just started, and I believed that Senior Brother Yun had not had time to set up the formation yet, and the Chinese martial arts that my great-grandfather gave me A high-level spirit talisman, that is comparable to a blow from a foundation-building master, how could it not defeat Senior Brother Yun who is only on the tenth level of Qi Refining?"

Ji Feihua turned her pretty face slightly, with a hint of displeasure in her eyes, "Junior Brother Zhang, self-confidence is a good thing, but being too self-confident is a bad thing. Back then, Jin Ao's Golden God came to the world, which was also equivalent to a foundation-building period. Isn't Yunfei defeated by only the seventh level of Qi refining? What's more, Yunfei is now at the tenth level of Qi refining stage. You must know that the difference between Qi refining Dzogchen and the late stage of Qi refining is not 01:30. "

"But..." Zhang Xiu seemed to be a little dissatisfied in her heart, "Senior Sister Ji, Brother Jin himself was only at the ninth level of Qi Refining back then, and the Golden God descending to the world with the help of the Golden Sun Sword was at most only [-]% to [-]% Power. And the special mid-level talisman my great-grandfather gave me, even if I cast it, it still has [-]% of the power."

Looking at Zhang Xiu's immature face, Ji Feihua showed a slight smile on her pretty face as smooth as jade.In any case, Junior Brother Zhang is still a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old. At that age, wouldn't he also be dissatisfied with the monks of the same level?Even more than three years ago, when Yunfei defeated Jin Ao, he thought at that time, if he were himself, would he resist Jinyang Sword with his fists like Yunfei?
Ji Feihua asked back: "Junior Brother Zhang, do you think you can defeat me with an intermediate talisman?"

Probably did not expect Ji Feihua to ask such a question, Zhang Xiu pondered for a while, and then said: "With the strength of the twelfth-level peak of the senior sister's Qi refining stage and the water spirit thorn in my hand, even if I use the middle-level magic talisman, I can't beat the senior sister. of."

Ji Feihua smiled softly: "Junior Brother Zhang, with the current strength of Senior Sister, if I were to compete with Yunfei, I wouldn't dare to say that I would win Yunfei. It would be good to have a winning percentage of [-]% or [-]%."

Seeing the unbelievable expression on Zhang Xiu's face, Ji Feihua said quietly: "Senior sister is also the first martial arts competition. After the senior sister's competition is over, I immediately rushed to the No. 20 martial arts competition field. On the way, I met Yun Fei and others. At that time, the senior sister hid her body, and among them there were people on the twelfth level of the Qi refining stage, but they didn't notice my existence, but Yun Fei smiled at me and nodded to me, you said This shows what?"

"This..." Zhang Xiu was dumbfounded and speechless.

Fang Yunlong didn't know about the discussion between Zhang Xiu and Ji Feihua about his strength in Luoshui Pavilion.Now, after taking the Huanyuan Pill sent by Han Tianming, he felt that his body was gradually recovering under the stimulation of the medicine.The elixirs in the alchemy pavilion were indeed unusual, and the effect was quite obvious. Fang Yunlong nodded secretly, but his body gradually entered a deep meditation recovery.

Three days later, the Heluo Sect's martial arts arena is about to hold the second round of the competition within the sect.After the first round of competition, half of the disciples have been eliminated.Several friends of Fang Yunlong, Xu Ruyun, Han Tianming, Lan Ruo, Luo Yan, and Chang Hui all advanced smoothly, while Sun Hu met a tenth-level master of the Qi refining stage and fell into a hard fight.However, relying on the tiger knife in his hand and the scale armor on his body, Sun Hu narrowly defeated his opponent and entered the second round.The only regret is that Pang Shuo met a master of the eleventh level of Qi refining in the first round and was eliminated miserably.

Fang Yunlong entered the No. 20 martial arts arena full of energy. After three days of rest, with the help of Han Tianming's elixir, Fang Yunlong quickly recovered.Moreover, Fang Yunlong went to watch Lan Ruo's martial arts competition on the second day after his martial arts competition. Lan Ruo was very happy, and he solved the opponent who only had the ninth level of Qi Refining.After Lan Ruo joined the Huoming Pavilion that day, she received the top-level magic weapon, the fireworks silk, which was gifted by the master of the Zhong Pavilion.

The NO.20 martial arts arena is still crowded with people, and this time there are more people than last time.It turned out that Fang Yunlong and Ji Feihua were fighting for the first time last time, and many spectators went to see Ji Feihua's martial arts competition. This time, Fang Yunlong and Ji Feihua did not compete at the same time, so there were more people who came to watch the competition. It is so spectacular that it completely surrounds the entire martial arts arena. The current No. 20 martial arts arena can be said to be the most popular arena in the entire Heluo school.Seeing such a spectacular scene in front of him, Fang Yunlong secretly told himself, keep a low profile, you have to find a way to keep a low profile, every time you make yourself look like an alien, how can you hide your strength.

Fang Yunlong's opponent had already been waiting for his arrival in the martial arts arena. Through Sun Hu, the celebrity of Du's head, Fang Yunlong naturally knew that this time his opponent was Qiu Hong from Lingmu Pavilion.Regarding Qiu Hong's information, Luo Yan had already told Fang Yunlong everything she knew.

Qiu Hong, an eleventh-level monk in the Qi refining period, has a high-level attack magic weapon. The attack is not strong, but the defense is good.However, Luo Yan also told Fang Yunlong that Qiu Hong seemed to admire him very much, and often talked about the battle between Fang Yunlong and Jin Ao.After learning that Luo Yan and Fang Yunlong had a good relationship, she often talked to Luo Yan about Fang Yunlong.

After Fang Yunlong entered the arena, Qiu Hong's eyes lit up immediately, and he looked at Fang Yunlong with a smile like a flower.Qiu Hong is not a beautiful woman, her appearance is very ordinary, but this is the first time Fang Yunlong is stared at so hotly by a girl.This gave Fang Yunlong a feeling, as if he was a dish, and the other party hadn't eaten for several days, and finally saw his own dish...

After the supervisor announced the start of the martial arts competition, Qiu Hong still looked at Fang Yunlong fieryly. There was no sense of martial arts competition at all. Fang Yunlong frowned, and said involuntarily, "Senior Sister Qiu, the martial arts competition has already begun."

"Oh", Qiu Hong looked very flustered, "The competition has already started? Why is it so fast?"

Fang Yunlong wiped his forehead, my God, this eldest sister, are you really here to participate in the competition? "Senior Sister Qiu, the martial arts competition has indeed begun, please enlighten me, Senior Sister Qiu." Fang Yunlong waved his hand, indicating that Qiu Hong should strike first.

(End of this chapter)