Immortal Mansion: With mediocre qualifications, I have no choice but to live forever

Tuoba Zhi's arena this time happened to be in the center. Coupled with his own Tuoba surname and the strength he showed in the last round against Shen Kuo, everyone focused on him.

The disciple who fought against Tuoba Zhi was a burly man wearing a blood-red robe and holding a long sword like a blood-red sword.

This person's name is Li Wenyuan, and he is a student of the Blood Knife Elder. He is a favorite to win the championship who has shown his strong strength since the selection competition.

Li Wenyuan's face is dark and resolute, with sharp edges and corners, giving people a sense of perseverance.

But if you observe carefully, you can find that there is a hint of arrogance in his deep and sharp eyes, as if nothing can cause waves in his heart.

Perhaps because of his long-term confidence in his own strength, Li Wenyuan was looking at Tuoba Zhi across from him unruly, his lips slightly opened, and he asked to surrender.

"You are no match for me."

Tuoba Zhi was originally looking at Zhou Yiqiao who was standing in the audience and was lost in thought. After hearing Li Wenyuan's words, he came back to his senses and laughed immediately.

He looked at Li Wenyuan from top to bottom, like a senior giving encouragement to a junior, and praised him.

"As a disciple of Elder Blood Knife, it's really good to have such confidence."

"But it's me who should say this."

Tuoba Zhi paused for a moment and his expression turned cold.

"You are no match for me."

His words were full of confidence, as if they were telling a truth.

Li Wenyuan frowned slightly, obviously irritated. He held a long knife in his hand and was filled with murderous intent.

"I hope you can still speak harshly after you become the soul killed by my sword!"

Li Wenyuan shouted loudly, his figure rioted, and he rushed towards Tuoba Zhi in an instant. The bloody knife in his hand suddenly slashed down, causing the air to shake.

Tuoba Zhi had no intention of evading. He stepped hard on the floor with his feet and faced Li Wenyuan like a ghost.

His right fist was clenched, muscles bulged, and then he punched out without any fancy, and went straight towards the blade without dodging!

"boom!"

A dull collision sounded.

Li Wenyuan's body flew out and landed hard on the edge of the competition stage before he could stabilize his body.

He was seen clutching his chest, his face slightly pale, he raised his head and looked at Tuoba Zhi in disbelief.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

"how come?"

Tuoba Zhi didn't say much, he approached again and still simply punched.

Li Wenyuan's face was as gloomy as water, and he gritted his teeth.

His eyes were scarlet, a hint of madness emerged, and his whole body was running with spiritual energy.

"Die! Blood Shadow Demon Sword!"

Li Wenyuan roared violently, and the long sword in his hand bloomed with dazzling blood. A huge blood-colored sword energy that was more than ten meters long and half a foot wide condensed into shape. It was carrying terrifying power and whizzed towards him, trying to cut Tuoba Zhi in half. .

The bloody blade pierced the air, causing bursts of piercing screams that made people's hearts palpitate.

While everyone was exclaiming, Tuoba Zhi on the stage slowly narrowed his eyes, and a hint of cold light flashed across his pupils.

His right arm straightened, his muscles expanded, and his entire arm became crystal clear, as dazzling as glazed jade.

"Kacha!"

The crisp sound of bone cracking came out.

Tuoba Zhi's five fingers were spread out, and five white bones protruded from his fingers, like steel needles, exuding a cold feeling.

His fingers were curved like hooks, and he suddenly grabbed it, directly grabbing the bloody sword energy that was coming fiercely.

"what!"

Li Wenyuan's face was startled, and then his pupils shrank violently, and his pale cheeks showed disbelief and shock.

"Chila."

As Tuoba Zhi's fingers tore hard, the bloody sword energy instantly shattered and turned into little red lights that disappeared.

Tuoba Zhi, on the other hand, stood in the same place intact, not even the corners of his clothes were damaged.

There was a faint smile on his face, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"how did you do that?"

Li Wenyuan couldn't believe this scene. The killing move he had used with all his strength was actually blocked like this. This made him feel unprecedented frustration and humiliation.

"I told you you are no match for me."

Tuoba Zhi shook his head, raised his right leg high, and kicked it out with the force of thunder.

Li Wenyuan's face turned pale instantly, and he even felt a fatal sense of crisis.

Before he could react in time, Li Wenyuan was hit hard in the abdomen, and his body was shot out like a cannonball, hitting the ground hard.

Blood spurted out, and Li Wenyuan felt like he was about to suffocate. He struggled to get up, but he didn't even have the strength to raise his hands.

"you win......"

Li Wenyuan murmured weakly, and with the appearance of his clothes in tatters at this moment, he looked extremely embarrassed.

Tuoba Zhi walked closer, looked down at Li Wenyuan, and spoke in a condescending and indifferent tone.

"Get out of here, I can look at Elder Xue Knife's face and spare your life."

Li Wenyuan's face turned red when he heard this. When he thought that Tuoba Zhi only let him off for the sake of his master, he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

However, now that everyone is fighting for their own money, Li Wenyuan has no choice but to endure the humiliation and leave the ring under the mocking eyes of everyone.

Tuoba Zhi won cleanly, and the joy of the winner was beyond words.

He looked towards Zhou Yiqiao in the audience, his eyes full of provocation.

Zhou Yiqiao was too lazy to argue with him too much, but looked at other arenas.

In this brief confrontation, Li Wenyuan and Tuoba Zhi only fought for three or four rounds, but they had already allowed him to see through the strength gap between the two.

Although Li Wenyuan's strength was not weak, he could not hold the slightest advantage over Tuoba Zhi.

The main reason why he was able to endure for so long, apart from his strong foundation, was that Tuoba Zhi didn't take him seriously at all.

If Tuoba Zhi was really serious, Li Wenyuan would probably lose the fight if two or three of them met.

After observing Tuoba Zhi's strong strength, in the rest of the competition, except for a woman in white gauze who was stronger, no one from the same disciple could get through to Zhou Yiqiao's discernment.

Because the number of people dueling was getting smaller and smaller, each round of competition was getting faster and faster, but within the time of a cup of tea, everyone ended the battle.

Although Zhou Yiqiao did not have the luck of having a bye in the subsequent draw, he had already figured out everyone's strength during the bye, so the subsequent competitions were basically not difficult for him.

Chopping melons and vegetables along the way, except for using some tricks during the duel with the woman in white gauze, Zhou Yiqiao did not encounter an opponent who needed to use all his strength, and successfully reached the final round of competition.

And this time the opponent he had to face was Tuoba Zhi, who also entered the finals with great strength!