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38Yan Weiqing vs Zhao Si

Ling Yitin

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When Yan Weiqing's aura exploded, the crowd was shocked.

"My God, this!"

"When did he break through to the initial element fifth level?!”

"Wow, half a month ago, he was still in the body refining stage. What the hell is this? So fast!"

。。。。。。

The surrounding people found it unbelievable.

After all, those who were familiar with Yan Weiqing knew that half a month ago, he was still in the Body Tempering Stage, and now half a month later, he was already at the initial element fifth level.

This was too monstrous. He had advanced six or seven levels in ten days! It was even consolidated!

Of course, while everyone was shocked, Situ Xiaoyao was calm.

He had used a secret technique to hide his cultivation in the past. It was not strange for him to recover a little now.

If others knew that Situ Xiaoyao was at the initial element ninth level, they would be scared to death.

After all, it was really terrifying to advance to the 14th level in half a month.

However, this kind of shock would not be far away.

Looking at Yan Weiqing, Situ Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

Looking at Yan Weiqing who was at the initial element fifth level, Zhao Si exclaimed in surprise:

"I was wondering why you were so confident. It turns out that you also have a cultivation of the fifth step.”

Initial element fifth level, it was considered relatively strong in the service area.

They were usually ranked in the top 20.

"However…" Zhao Si said mockingly," You still underestimated the difference of three ranks!”

With that said, his vital qi erupted again, followed by a punch.

Facing the fist wind in front of him, ordinary initial element fifth level cultivators would definitely feel immense pressure.

However, the one he was hitting was Yan Weiqing.

Yan Weiqing smiled faintly and threw a punch as well.

"Boom!"

The two fist winds collided in the air, making a violent sound.

Both of them took a step back.

At this moment, Zhao Si's gaze turned solemn.

It was not because of anything else, but because he did not have the upper hand in the previous confrontation.

" What? It's a draw?!"

"Heavens!"

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Everyone was in disbelief.

Zhao Si didn't have the upper hand?

Zhao Si also started to take it seriously and said,"Kid, interesting."

Yan Weiqing was still expressionless.

"Humph." Seeing that Yan Weiqing did not reply, Zhao Si snorted coldly:

" Mid-grade Mortal Realm martial technique, Jumping Kick!"

Instantly, Zhao Si's speed increased drastically. He raised his right knee and launched a flying kick.

Yan Weiqing pushed his legs back, channeling his Yuan Qi into his palms as he shouted:

" Mortal high-tier martial technique, Explosive Fist!"

His body leaned forward in defiance of physics, and his fist collided with Zhao Si's leg.

"Boom!"

After a brief contact, the two figures immediately separated.

However, this time it was Zhao Si who landed heavily on the ground, while Yan Weiqing returned to the ground easily.

"Wow."

Exclamations sounded around them again.

If the previous exchange was luck, then this time it was strength.

It was obvious that Zhao Si was at a disadvantage.

One had to know that the difference between Yan Weiqing and Zhao Si was at the Third Stage.

This was not just a difference in strength, but also the foundation of Yuan Qi.

If that was the case, Yan Weiqing's foundation was even stronger than Zhao Si's.

Thinking of this, everyone could not help but gasp.

"How is this possible?" Zhao Si stood up with an ashen face.

He didn't expect that he would be at a disadvantage.

According to the previous situation, the other party would have been defeated by him long ago.

But now, he had fallen into a dangerous situation.

He glared angrily at Yan Weiqing, but a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes. Gritting his teeth, he said:

"Good, good, good!"

After three consecutive times, the aura in his body erupted again.

If he had held back before, then this time, he had completely erupted.

He had no choice but to explode. If the matter just now spread, he would already feel embarrassed. If he lost, he would really be too ashamed to face others.

Feeling the waves of energy coming from the other side, Yan Weiqing's furrowed brows finally relaxed.

Previously, he had noticed that Zhao Si was holding back his strength, so he had been on guard against him.

He had been trying to confirm if Zhao Si was from the Yuan Gang.

However, now that he had unleashed his full strength, he was relieved.

Looking at his aura, he was at initial element eighth level.

He was not from the Yuan Gang.

At the thought of this, a smile appeared on Yan Weiqing's face.

Sensing the smile on Yan Weiqing's face, Zhao Si's anger grew.

"Go to hell, Mortal high-grade martial technique, Mountain Splitting Palm!”

Gathering his Yuan Qi, a huge palm print appeared in front of Zhao Si, attacking towards Yan Weiqing.

"Since you're not a member of the Yuan Gang, then I don't need to hold back.”

Yan Weiqing laughed coldly.

Then, he took out the sword that Situ Xiaoyao had given him and said,

"Mortal high-grade martial technique, Absolute Will Sword!"

A sword light slashed out from Yan Weiqing's sword.

Following that, Yan Weiqing said quietly:

" Sword Intent, Secret, Annihilation!"

Instantly, the sword light shook and split Zhao Si's palm print in half.

It struck Zhao Si's body fiercely.

"Ah!" Zhao Si let out a scream, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He didn't understand. They were both using Mortal high-grade martial techniques, and his cultivation was higher than his opponent's. How could he lose?

However, this was the truth. He had to admit it.

A sword light flashed, and Zhao Si's body fell to the ground.

This time, he did not stand up again.

Zhao Si looked at Yan Weiqing in shock. Thinking of what he had said earlier, thinking of the endless ridicule he would have to face in the future, he felt despair.

Instantly, there was an uproar.

" It's fake, right? Zhao Si will lose?"

"D * mn, the difference is tier 3!"

"Heavens, Zhou Tian is too strong!”

"Awesome, another cross-border challenge!"

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The applause from the audience continued.

On the stage, at the 200th place.

The people there were all dumbfounded. Zhao Si, who was in first place, had actually lost.

Many people pinched their own flesh to see if they were dreaming.

In the end, he was slapped in the face.

At the same time.

At the Third Meeting.

Yuan Ming snorted coldly.

Li Tianming looked at Yan Weiqing in surprise.

He winked at the person beside him.

Shangguan Ziyi was also a little surprised and praised,"

"Amazing, his friends are indeed not easy to deal with.”

Then, he looked into the mirror and said,"After this is over, go and rope him in. We can't lose this person."”

Xiao had noticed Li Tianming's actions, which was why Shangguan Ziyi was so anxious.

The Monk in charge also looked at Yan Weiqing in surprise, before announcing:

"Zhou Tian wins this battle."

The audience cheered.

Just when everyone thought that Yan Weiqing would go for the first place, he said:

"I give up first place and give this position to Situ Xiaoyao!”

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