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Chapter 128 Becoming a Demon 41
The next contest between the two was exactly as Su Jing had imagined. After the disciples at the eighth level of Qi Refining showed weakness, they began to attack forcefully. Disciple at the seventh level of qi.

The disciples at the seventh level of Qi Refining were able to deal with it calmly at first, but as time went by, the spiritual power content of the two sides was different, and the seventh level of Qi Refining gradually felt a little difficult.

Hastily coping with the flying sword attacking from behind, the face of the disciple at the seventh level of Qi Refining began to look heavy, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

On the other hand, although the disciples on the eighth level of Qi Refining are also a little out of breath, they are relatively calm on the whole. The spells in their hands are non-stop, and the flying sword is always suspended not far from the disciples on the seventh level of Qi Refining, as if they are waiting for an opportunity.

Hiss!
Using the water bomb technique again in a panic to extinguish the opponent's fireball technique, the seventh layer of Qi Refining finally cried out with a pale face.

"I surrender!"

Hearing the voice of the disciple at the seventh level of Qi Refining admitting defeat, the disciple at the eighth level of Qi Refining took back his flying sword, cupped his fists and said, "Junior brother accepts the surrender."

Then he turned around and walked off the ring calmly.

"Sigh... I thought how powerful this person was, but I still lost."

"Hey, this kind of person doesn't cry without seeing the coffin! I said before that he will definitely lose!"

"..."

The words of regret and sarcasm kept ringing out when the disciple on the seventh floor of Qi Refining conceded defeat, which made him turn pale again, gritted his teeth and walked off the ring.

Su Jing shook his head, this competition didn't hit the cool point of these disciples, and started to make trouble, even gloating.These people will only bring the pleasure brought by the strength of others to themselves, or base their happiness on the pain of others, and nothing else will happen.

Being strong is the real power. These disciples don’t work hard to cultivate themselves, they only get their own pleasure from the strength of others, so that they can get a psychological illusion of their own strength...

It seems that it is not without reason that the Tiangang Sect is getting lonely day by day, Su Jing secretly sighed.

The first match in Ring No. [-] ended, and with various voices from the arena and the referee shouting "Start", the second match began.

In the next competition, compared to yesterday, it was still barely passable. The fight was very hot with both advances and retreats.

There was even a competition between the sixth level of Qi Refining and the seventh level of Qi Refining. In the end, the sixth level of Qi Refining defeated the seventh level of Qi Refining with skill and a little bit of luck, which in turn attracted bursts of cheers from the audience.

……

Time passed slowly, and soon it was the eighth competition.

This competition is not much different from before, a little better than yesterday, but there are not many bright spots.

Soon, the two decided the winner because of the difference in cultivation, and then the referee yelled again.

"Ring No. [-], the ninth match, start!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Jing perked up slightly and quickly jumped onto the ring. But when he looked straight ahead at his opponent, his whole body was suddenly shaken.

His opponent turned out to be...Xu Song!
Unexpectedly, they would meet so soon, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Su Jing's mouth, and he felt a little anticipation in his heart.

Even if he likes to be quiet and plain, if he encounters some necessary battles, he will have a desire to fight that he can't even imagine.

"Junior Brother, I didn't expect to meet so soon. It seems that I and Junior Brother are very destined."

The corners of Xu Song's mouth raised, revealing a gentle smile.

"That's natural. I'm also looking forward to the competition with the senior brother. It's just that the junior brother is not good at learning. I hope the senior brother will be merciful later."

Xu Song smiled faintly, "Junior brother is being modest, I don't have the ability to easily solve Qi Refining Dzogchen with one move."

"Senior Brother thinks highly of Junior Brother. It's only due to the magic weapon. Now that my magic weapon has been destroyed, naturally I can't fight against Senior Brother."

Su Jing also smiled gently.

Listening to the seemingly gentle but undercurrent turbulent conversation between the two on the stage, bursts of stunned voices sounded from the audience.

"Who is this person? He has only reached the third level of Qi Refining. He is not even as good as me. Why is Senior Brother Xu so polite?"

"How do I know, I can't figure it out myself."

"I know this person! On the surface, this person appears to be at the third level of Qi Refining. In fact, in his last competition, he managed to kill Brother Wu Xing with just one move!"

"Senior Brother Wu Xing? What! Brother Wu? Are you crazy? Brother Wu is a perfect Qi Refiner. How could he be solved by this three-level Qi Refiner?"

"That's right, who doesn't know about Brother Wu in this inner sect? Not to mention the great consummation of Qi Refining, the Fire Cloud Palm in his hand is a master of fire, how could it be solved by this little Qi Refining three-level move!"

"What I saw with my own eyes, is it true? This person used a thunder attribute spell that day!"

"Lei Lingen? Even if it is Lei Lingen, it's impossible for him to be able to deal with Wu Xing, who is at the third level of Qi Refining, with a single move."

"How do you know that he is at the third level of Qi Refining? Now there are too many exercises to hide his cultivation. Who knows that this person used this kind of exercise to compete in the sect to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger."

"Oh, so it turns out that Lei Lingen is really powerful!"

"..."

While there was a lot of discussion under the arena, the two people on the arena had simply completed the etiquette of the sect.

At the moment when the etiquette of the two sects ended, the two figures suddenly moved, and immediately reached the edge of the ring at a speed that was difficult for others to reach.

cautious!It can only be described in these two words. In order to prevent the other party from making strange moves, both sides chose the most cautious method... Keeping distance!

There was a trace of solemnity on Su Jing's face, this Xu Song was hiding a little bit... This person did not treat Zhao Shenghu with such a serious attitude that day.

But at the same time, this feeling of being valued has also increased Su Jing's favor towards Xu Song a lot. After all, Su Jing is only a third-level Qi Refiner on the surface.

And Xu Song, who was on the opposite side, also licked his lips. He clearly felt that this time's opponent... was not comparable to other disciples in the Tiangang Sect.

Pulling away the distance, Su Jing didn't hesitate much, took out the cloud streamer that he had bought in Wanbaolou from the storage bag, and poured it directly with spiritual power surged.

At the same time, Xu Song on the opposite side also took out his big golden book.

With a sound of "tearing", Xu Song directly tore off a page, and immediately threw his hands towards Su Jing vigorously.

At the same time, Su Jing's output of spiritual power to Yunfan has ended.

"Pfft..."

The cloud flag in Su Jing's hand made a strange... fart sound, and then pieces of white clouds with a hint of red spewed out from it.

Although the sound was weird, the effect was extraordinary. The cloud quickly surged out, and then rushed straight towards Xu Song who was opposite.

At the same time, the pages of Xu Song's book also came to Su Jing, but Su Jing's face was calm, he patted the storage bag lightly, and a small blue shield appeared in his hand.

Without the slightest hesitation, the spiritual power in Su Jing's body was poured into it quickly, and the small shield suddenly became bigger, blocking the way of the page's attack on Su Jing.

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I hope fellow Taoists don’t subscribe any more. This dungeon is over, and it’s almost over.

The grades of this book are really bad. I set the schedule for release. When I typed this, it was still in the calculation time of the first order.

Give it up!
(End of this chapter)