"Your Highness, I won this battle."

A smile appeared in the corner of Mo Lan's eyes.

She knew Qiu Wuji would win, but she didn't expect to win so easily.

Gu Yan was defeated with just one move.

With such speed and power, I am afraid that it is infinitely close to the Soul Refining Realm.

In this case, this martial arts competition can be said to have ended early.

After all, not many of the younger generation can reach the Soul Refining Realm at this age.

"I still underestimated this guy. It's no wonder that the Empress took a fancy to his talent back then. It is indeed unique. However, he was able to reach such a level through physical training alone. How did he do it?"

Mo Lan muttered, confused.

She had only dabbled in body training, and she only knew that pure body training was an extremely difficult path.

Over the years, Xuantian Dao Sect has never seen a warrior who can reach the soul refining level by just refining the body.

This Qiu Wuji may be the first of its kind for the Xuantian Dao Sect.

"How can this be?!"

Han Yuerou clenched her fists, her brows as handsome as willow leaves slightly wrinkled.

The word Sichuan was squeezed out between his eyebrows, and his expression was cold and ugly.

She couldn't believe it, let alone understand it.

Pure physical cultivation is an extremely difficult path of cultivation that is not favored by others, and is abandoned by most warriors.

Because this road cannot see the future at all.

Throughout the ages, look at the thousands of years of Xuantian Dao Sect’s history.

There has never been a person without spiritual roots who can reach the level of soul refining through physical cultivation alone.

But Qiu Wuji did it, why should he?

Not to mention that Qiu Wuji did not receive any cultivation resources or master's teachings, just the ten years he spent in Jingxin Lake had already made him lose the possibility of improving his cultivation.

Because he had to sweep graves in the dark sect cemetery every day and suffered from the cold air.

She had been to the sect's mausoleum before, but she couldn't stay there for a long time before Bing Po Han Jade Body awakened. As for other disciples, their situation was several times worse than mine.

Let alone four hours a day, even if you only spend two of them a day.

Long-term accumulation will also cause considerable negative effects on the body.

"Physical training...why can a simple physical training achieve this level?" Han Yuerou shook her head in confusion and turned to look at Mo Lan.

"Your Highness, I don't know this either, but this world is full of wonders, and geniuses are everywhere." Mo Lan replied.

"He is a genius...?" Hearing this, Han Yuerou's eyes became even colder.

She disagreed with Aunt Lan's view.

"Could it be that this guy got some kind of opportunity in Jingxin Lake?" Han Yuerou thought to herself.

"Who knows, everyone has secrets. If your Highness is confused, you can go and ask. I think that although you and Qiu Wuji have conflicts, they may not be unable to communicate." Mo Lan thought for a while and replied.

"Communicate with him...huh?!"

"He's not qualified yet!" Han Yuerou's face turned cold.

"..." Mo Lan did not remain silent or speak.

She understands the temperament of the saint, and no one can change her determination.

I don’t know, is this temperament a good thing or a bad thing?

The four peak masters sitting next to each other could not hide the surprise on their faces.

The expression on Jinguang Peak's peak leader Song You's face was quite ugly.

The seeded player under his sect was defeated like this, and he was killed instantly. He was defeated without dignity.

Just now he had said that the competition was over, but the slap in the face came so quickly, which made him lose face.

"This kid!" Song You gritted his teeth. If he loses, he loses. He has nothing to say.

"A physical cultivator without spiritual roots can actually have such fighting power. It makes sense for the empress to take a fancy to him back then. Master Yang Peak, didn't you just say you would give him to me? Now I want him." Liu Deyuan, the peak master of Qingluan Peak, said.

"Haha, Master Liu Peak, stop daydreaming."

Yang Pinglong laughed and said, although his face looked happy, the remaining surprise in his heart still did not fade away.

Now it seems that he has always underestimated Qiu Wuji.

He somewhat regretted his attitude towards Qiu Wuji at that time.

If he had known earlier that this boy had such talent and ability, he wouldn't have said that, and he might have directly accepted him as his direct disciple.

"Grandma, I made a mistake this time. I hope that boy won't have too many objections to me." Yang Pinglong sighed deeply in his heart.

At this moment, Qiu Wuji in the center of the competition stage became the focus of the audience.

He felt eyes from all directions.

There was shock, astonishment, confusion, confusion, excitement and envy.

Elder Ye, who was in charge of this martial arts competition, fell into deep thought.

Until the sound of Qiu Wuji rang in my ears.

"Can it be over?" Qiu Wuji asked calmly.

Ye Mo was awakened from his dazed state by Qiu Wuji's voice, and then loudly announced: "In this competition, Ziyunfeng Qiu Wuji wins!"

The words just fell.

The entire martial arts arena burst into cheers.

Most of the disciples were quite excited, especially the disciples of Ziyun Peak.

Although most of them met Qiu Wuji for the first time.

But Qiu Wuji is of his own lineage after all, so he will naturally be happy if he wins.

Moreover, this is a definite dark horse.

Who doesn’t want to be a dark horse and make a splash in martial arts competitions?

Qiu Wuji was just about to step down when he noticed two blazing eyes.

He looked up and found Han Yuerou staring at him.

Qiu Wuji just smiled calmly.

This smile seemed to be mixed with some sarcasm.

Han Yuerou's brows furrowed even more when she saw this, and she clenched her palms tightly, wishing she could rush down and teach this arrogant guy a lesson.

But she is a saint and cannot lose her composure in front of everyone.

So he pretended to be shocked, raised the corners of his mouth, and showed a contemptuous smile.

But Mo Lan on the side could see that the saint was forcing a smile.

Her desire to win is too strong.

Qiu Wuji turned around and walked off the stage, meeting Xia Houjie's eyes.

At this moment, Bai Ling'er shouted: "Senior Brother Qiu, you are so awesome!"

"The first place in this martial arts competition is none other than you!"

Xia Houjie's face turned gloomy when he heard this, and then he showed a sneer.

"Qiu Wuji, although I don't know what method you used to defeat Gu Yan, but you are still far from defeating me!"

Although Qiu Wuji showed strong combat power, Xia Houjie did not think that Qiu Wuji had the strength of the Soul Refining Realm.

He has now reached the late stage of the Cave Heaven Realm, and with the addition of many spiritual techniques, he can easily defeat Qiu Wuji.

Gu Yan was defeated because he was too careless. Qiu Wuji deliberately hid his clumsiness, causing Gu Yan to underestimate the enemy, and Qiu Wuji found the opportunity to kill him with a fatal blow.

But now that he has clearly seen Qiu Wuji's strength, he will not give Qiu Wuji any chance if they face him next.

This martial arts competition was Xia Houjie's famous battle. How could Qiu Wuji steal the spotlight?

Anyone who hinders him from winning the championship in the martial arts competition will become his stepping stone!

This time, he must defend the glory of Baimu Peak!

Not only that, he also wanted Qiu Wuji to lose face in front of Bai Linger!

"My brother can win the championship, so can I!"

Xia Houjie thought in his heart, feeling a great sense of confidence.

When Qiu Wuji passed by Xia Houjie, Xia Houjie sneered: "Qiu Wuji, you've hidden yourself quite deeply, but with your ability, if you meet me, you may have to prepare some healing elixirs."

"oh?"

"Then I'm really looking forward to seeing if your mouth is half as hard as your fist." Qiu Wuji replied lightly.

"It's shameless to say that, you'd better pray that you don't meet me tomorrow, otherwise, the sword has no eyes!"

"Since you said so, I won't hold back, but I'm afraid your small body won't be able to withstand two punches from me."

Qiu Wuji then replied, then returned to his seat and sat down.

"congratulations."

"Senior Brother Xiao, don't be like this, what's so happy about this?" Qiu Wuji asked.

"That's right. I just defeated a disciple who is in the early stage of the Cave Heaven Realm. But my situation is not big enough."

"Senior Brother Qiu, Senior Brother Xiao is so powerful. If you say you win with one move, you really win with one move."

"You are so strong, so handsome, and such a nice person. Why didn't I get to know you earlier?"

Bai Ling'er dragged her cheeks and stared at Qiu Wuji as if she were looking at a treasure.

"It's not too late to get to know each other." Qiu Wuji smiled.

Qiu Wuji, the dark horse, shocked people quite a bit, and the discussion about him lasted for half an hour.

Until the second round of draws begins.

Next, the remaining sixty-four people were drawn by lots.

Thirty-two battles in total.

This time, Qiu Wuji drew number 29.

"Senior Brother Qiu, what's the date?" Bai Ling'er asked.

"On the 29th, we won't fight until tomorrow. You can go." Qiu Wuji stood up and said.

"Number 29?!"

A female disciple with good looks and outstanding figure not far away exclaimed.

The sound attracted some attention.

She hurriedly covered her mouth with embarrassment on her face.

Qiu Wuji glanced at this woman, she was a disciple of Ziyun Peak.

The woman didn't know how to call Qiu Wuji, but seeing that Bai Ling'er called him Senior Brother Qiu, she followed suit and cupped her hands.

"Senior Brother Qiu, I am Liu Xiaoyun, a disciple of Ziyun Peak. I hope that Senior Brother Tomorrow can show mercy."

"Okay." Qiu Wuji nodded.

If the other party is so polite, he will naturally not use any force to destroy the flower. He can just send him out of the field with two moves.

"He is so handsome..." Liu Xiaoyun looked at Qiu Wuji's back with a nymphomaniac in his eyes.

In this world, strong people will always be admired and sought after.

Handsome and strong men are naturally very attractive to women.

Not to mention Liu Xiaoyun, many female disciples now took the initiative to say hello to Qiu Wuji and make them look familiar.

At the same time, many male disciples also took the initiative to contact Qiu Wuji. .

Of course, I just simply admire Qiu Wuji and want to make friends with it.

At night, Baimu Peak.

Inside the Baimu Hall.

A man who looked very similar to Xia Houjie looked solemn. He looked at Xia Houjie and asked, "Are you sure that Qiu Wuji is the Qiu Wuji of that year?"

"I have never seen that Qiu Wuji, but I feel very close to it."

"Gu Yan can be defeated in one move. Even if Gu Yan is careless and underestimates the enemy, he should not be defeated so quickly unless this guy has the strength of the Soul Refining Realm."

"But how is this possible?" Xiahou Tang paced back and forth in the hall, thinking.

"I don't think it's possible either. He is a physical practitioner, and his cultivation path is different from ours. He probably used some secret method that can burst out powerful power in a short period of time, right?"

"And, according to what you said, brother."

"Qiu Wuji was imprisoned in Jingxin Lake ten years ago. He had no cultivation resources and not enough time. In addition, he was eroded by the cold air of the mausoleum. How did he become stronger through cultivation?"

Xia Houjie's tone was also quite puzzled.

However, he still believed in his own strength and defeating Qiu Wuji would not be a problem.

"Well, that's the problem."

"But no one knows whether he will have any huge opportunities in the past ten years. To be on the safe side, you can take this." Xia Houtang took out a pill.

"Is this the Blood Dragon Pill?"

"That's right, after taking it, you can forcibly upgrade your realm by one level, and the duration lasts for a quarter of an hour. If you really feel that Qiu Wuji is in trouble and difficult to solve, you can take this pill."

Xia Houjie frowned.

Blood Dragon Pill is made from dozens of herbs and blood dragon essence and blood. This kind of elixir that can temporarily enhance strength is not low-grade and is close to the top level of Xuanpin.

However, forcibly improving strength will bring considerable side effects to the body, ranging from resting for three or two days to being bedridden for half a month.

Of course, the more important thing is that if you use this kind of elixir in a martial arts competition, you will definitely be despised and ridiculed by others.

Rather than using Blood Dragon Pill, he prefers to use his own strength to defeat Qiu Wuji.

But since his brother gave him the elixir, he naturally had to keep it.

"I know what you are thinking, and I disdain to use this method to win in the martial arts competition, but you have to remember that you represent the younger generation of Baimu Peak. You must get the top three, and there is no room for failure!"

"Besides, possessing the Blood Dragon Pill is your own ability. Others don't have it yet," Xiahou Tangjiao said.

"I understand." Xia Houjie took the elixir and put it away.

What my brother said makes sense.

But he still believed in himself.

With his own strength, he can definitely defeat Qiu Wuji.

Qiu Wuji was just practicing physical training. He relied on Zangzhuo to catch Gu Yan off guard. In his own hands, he would never be able to sustain fifty moves!

"Go back and prepare well. Her Royal Highness the Saint is here to watch the battle in person. Then I have to go and show my face tomorrow..."

"Yeah." Xia Houjie handed over his hands and left.

Xiahou Tang frowned and looked solemn.

Not long after, Zhang Minghou came back.

"Master." Xiahou Tang saw this and cupped his hands.

"Have you heard?" Zhang Minghou asked.

"I heard that Qiu Wuji came out and made some limelight at the martial arts competition."

"That's right, although this kid has no spiritual roots, he has really made a name for himself through physical training." Zhang Minghou replied with contempt in his tone.

"Master, how do you view this endless autumn?"

"I have talent and understanding, otherwise I wouldn't be able to achieve what I am now, but I'm still a little behind Ajie, and I can't even compare to you."

"There are no spiritual fluctuations in his body, so it is difficult to confirm his realm, but based on his performance today, he probably has the combat power of the late Dongtian realm. With Ajie's current strength, if he fights with all his strength, winning will not be a big problem." Zhang Minghou replied.

"Ten years ago, this boy was lucky. He met Elder Qi from the Forbidden Land in the cemetery and escaped from danger. We also lost a disciple. Otherwise, he would not be able to jump up and down now." Xiahou Tang said, with a flash in his eyes. Cold color.

"Looking at it now, Qiu Wuji must have been appreciated by Elder Qi. Otherwise, how could he have wasted ten years in Jingxin Lake and still have such a huge improvement?"

"This kid has some luck." Zhang Minghou said.

"Master, you said that now that Qiu Wuji has been released early and has made a splash at the martial arts competition, will the Empress choose him as the protector again?" Xiahou Tang asked.

"The empress's temperament is elusive. No one knows this, but from today on, you'd better not have any thoughts about Qiu Wuji anymore." Zhang Minghou thought for a while and said.

"Why?"

"Any elder of the forbidden area has unpredictable strength, and even I have to respect him. If Qiu Wuji is really appreciated by the elders of the forbidden area, you cannot afford to offend him."

"..." Xiahou Tang frowned and said nothing.

"There are still three places for the Holy Female Protector. The Spiritual Road Trial will begin in ten years. In the past few years, the Empress will inevitably start a new round of mutual selection. With your talent and strength, you have a lot of opportunities. There is a high probability of winning a spot.”

"What we have to do now is wait and see to see what's going on with Qiu Wuji. If he doesn't have the support of the forbidden elders behind him and threatens you, it won't be too late to find a way to get rid of him at that time." Zhang Minghou replied.

"I understand, as Master said." Xiahou Tang nodded.

In the face of these major events, he naturally had to listen to his master.

In the early morning of the next day, the sun began to show.

Zhao Kun hurriedly walked along the forest path and returned to his residence through the back mountain path.

Returning to the bedroom, he closed the door and window, released his spiritual power, and isolated the bedroom from the outside world.

"What mission will the sect give you this time?"

Zhao Kun thought to himself, feeling a little excited.

In recent times, the sect has frequently sent secret orders to itself, and it is obvious that it has made big moves.

Hidden for fifty years.

It's finally time for him to show off his skills!

Zhao Kun used his spiritual power to inspire the jade pendant, and the contents of the secret order were reflected on the wall.

"Teach you the refining method of the demonic seeds of the chaotic mind. Plant the demonic seeds in the genius disciples of Xuantian Dao Sect, corrode their Taoist hearts and minds, control their life gates, and let them be used by our Tianmo Sect."

"It turned out to be a demon with a chaotic mind!" Zhao Kun couldn't hide his excitement.

It seems that their Black Demon Sect is making a comeback.

By then the entire Dongxuan Territory will crawl at the feet of their Black Demon Sect!

The demonic seed of chaotic mind is one of the six secrets of the Black Demon Sect. Once the warrior's state of mind and Taoist heart are damaged, the demonic seed of chaotic mind can sneak into his body silently and take root and sprout in it.

Over time, they will be able to control their body and mind so that they can be used by their Black Demon Sect.

Zhao Kun sat cross-legged and began to learn the refining method of the heart-challenging demon seed.

An hour later, it was dawn.

Zhao Kun opened his eyes and put away his mental and spiritual shields.

"Let's look for the first candidate to experience the demon species in the martial arts competition."

"Gu Yan, Xia Houjie, Xia Houtang, Han Yuerou, Yun Qiong, Zhang Zhang, Ye Chen... Bai Ling'er from Danfeng is also a pretty good candidate."

Zhao Kun's mind flashed through some of the disciples he knew who were considered geniuses.

He thought as he walked down the mountain.

The destination is the martial arts competition.

When looking for disciples with outstanding talents, the martial arts competition in the Four Peaks, where young talents gather, is naturally the best place to go.

Although he was a little wary of this kind of atmosphere, after all, there were too many strong people, and one careless move could expose him.

However, as long as you don't go to the observation platform where the peak master and elders are.

If you watch it with your disciples, nothing will go wrong.

In addition to looking for disciples, he also had to observe Qiu Wuji carefully.

He heard that Qiu Wuji defeated Gu Yan with one move like a dark horse yesterday.

The interest in the martial arts competition became even stronger.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle.

Qiu Wuji can receive special attention from the ancestors, so he must not be as ordinary as it seems on the surface.

Take a good look and learn more.

It can greatly avoid the probability of capsizing in the gutter when dealing with the endless autumn.

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