My Immortal Cultivation Game Life

"Huh... This newcomer is very arrogant?"

"Is the sixth level of Qi training so high-profile? It's interesting."

"Hey... I'm afraid that the strength is not enough. Too high-profile is not a good thing."

Hearing Lu Yi's words, all the disciples began to eat melons and watch dramas, and there were many discussions.

"????"

When Lu Yi heard these people's words, his head was full of question marks, and he felt a little aggrieved. He was obviously very low-key, right? ! If it was really high profile, he would have already started to challenge others and get task rewards. Didn't expect these disciples to look at him like this? !

At the same time, Lu Yi also began to reflect on his behavior. Is he really high profile? After thinking about it, he felt that there was no way!

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When Lu Yi was thinking, the face of the eighth-level disciple in front of him had turned blue, and he sneered: "Okay! Since the younger brother said so, then only the subordinates will see the true chapter!"

While speaking, he pulled out his long sword with a clang and pointed it at Lu Yi.

Lu Yi was happy, and hurriedly muttered to himself: "I want to defeat the opponent in front of me."

【Task】:

Defeat the disciples of the eighth-layer outer sect of Qi training (progress: 0/1)

Reward: Top Grade Qi Condensing Pill*20/Perfect Qi Condensing Pill*2

Accepted or not: yes/no

Um? The reward is better than defeating Lin Gang before... Lu Yi was stunned for a moment, and then guessed that it might be because this disciple's cultivation is stronger than Lin Gang's. Judging from the panel, the task is more difficult, so the reward is more generous?

So Lu Yi was happier, wouldn't it be better if the reward was high?

Lu Yi also pulled out his long sword and said with a smile, "Senior brother please advise!"

"Humph!" The handsome young man snorted coldly, his footsteps moved, his body was like a snake rushing, he quickly approached Lu Yi, and the long sword shook out a line of sword shadows, stabbing towards Lu Yi.

With this shot, Lu Yi found out that this senior brother's strength was indeed much stronger than that of Lin Gang.

Fallen leaves swordsmanship and snake-like steps are the basic techniques of the White Cloud Sect, and this senior master is good at it.

If Lu Yi dealt with this senior brother in the same way he dealt with Lin Gang before, he would definitely be defeated, but he did not panic at all. During the flow of spiritual energy, Baiyun's footwork started to move, and his body seemed to lose weight and became erratic. , with the delicate youth's sword wind fluttering back.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding disciples watching the play all widened their eyes, and some even stood up.

"what?!"

"This is Baiyun footwork? It's so ingenious! Can you do this just by relying on the sword wind?"

"Baiyun Footwork of Transformation Realm?? This Junior Brother is amazing!"

Their surprise was not over yet. Lu Yi's figure was erratic, and he approached the handsome young man very quickly. The long sword in his hand carried a faint white cloud. The seemingly soft but sharp sword aura enveloped the handsome young man.

The handsome young man's pupils contracted, and he raised his sword to resist with all his strength.

Clang clang!

In the continuous collision, the handsome young man retreated again and again, and was immediately at a disadvantage.

The disciples in the distance were shocked.

"Sword Qi turns into clouds?! This guy's white cloud swordsmanship has actually reached the realm of returning to nature?!"

"Have you refined basic techniques to such a level? This Junior Brother's comprehension is astonishing!"

"No wonder he is so arrogant, this junior brother has arrogant strength."

"Wang Xinqi is going to lose!"

Even the disciples in the inner circle showed an unbelievable look at this moment.

"Baiyun Footwork in the Transformation Realm, Baiyun Sword Art in the Returning Realm... When did such a character appear in the outer door?" A handsome, slender young man carried his hands on his back, his brows furrowed.

"Wang Xinqi's swordsmanship and footwork have both reached the top level. They are no longer weak, but unfortunately... the opponent is stronger." An ordinary-looking young man folded his arms and shook his head.

A pretty **** the side looked at Lu Yi's figure, and she said, "This junior brother is so handsome!"

The disciple on the side: "???"

They looked at the pretty-faced girl with question marks all over their heads: Everyone is looking at other people's strength, but you look at looks?

Oh, woman, it is superficial!

When everyone looked at Lu Yi, they had to admit in their hearts that there was one thing to say, this junior brother was indeed handsome.

A young man with a grim expression on his back said, "This junior brother's cultivation is a bit poor, otherwise, this time the competition will be a formidable opponent again."

When the others heard the words, they nodded. Lu Yi's technique was too strong, which made them all feel a little pressure. Even the strongest disciples of the outer sect did not reach the level of the technique.

"Fortunately, there are still half a month before the big competition. It's a bit difficult to improve the cultivation base. If this guy's cultivation base reaches the eighth level of Qi training, we can all admit defeat."

By the time they communicated, the battle was drawing to a close.

Although Lu Yi hadn't used his full strength yet, the strength he showed was no longer something Wang Xinqi could resist.

Facing the Sword Qi Huayun-level Baiyun swordsmanship, Wang Xinqi's forehead broke out in cold sweat, and he lost and retreated. After only supporting for a moment, Lu Yi held the sword around his neck.

Lu Yi looked at Wang Xinqi, whose expression was stiff and unbelievable. He put away his long sword and smiled slightly: "Senior brother, let it go."

Another two perfect gas condensing pills have been credited!

Lu Yi was very happy, there should be more challengers like this.

Wang Xinqi's expression was in a daze, and then he bowed his hands to Lu Yi with a bitter face, as if he had been hit a lot: "It's my skill that is inferior to others."

Seeing Wang Xinqi being hit so hard, Lu Yi couldn't bear it anymore. He felt that he was a good person. This senior brother had no grievances with him. If he beat him like this, he wouldn't beat him out of the psychological shadow. ?

Lu Yi thought about it for a while, and said with a serious face: "Senior brother, you are very strong. You are the strongest opponent that Lu Yi has encountered over the years.

Although Lu Yi has fought two cultivators of the eighth level of Qi practice over the years - Lin Gang and him.

As for the sparring thing, if we really do sparring, can Lu Yi continue to swipe quest rewards from this Senior Brother Wang Xinqi? That's not bad either.

I am really a good person, Lu Yi was a little moved by himself.

When Wang Xinqi heard the words, his face became a little better, his eyes gradually brightened, and he showed a sincere smile: "Junior Brother Lu Yi's talent is indeed the only one I have seen in my life. Having said that, the senior brother will definitely have the cheek to ask the junior brother for advice in the future."

"It's easy to talk!" Lu Yi said with a smile.

Wang Xinqi nodded: "My position belongs to Junior Brother."

With that said, Wang Xinqi turned his head, looked at a young man watching a play next to him, and sneered, "Li Qi, your position belongs to me!"

Li Qi who is eating melon: "???"

What does it feel like to eat melon on your head? Li Qi wanted to scold his mother a little bit, but what made him want to scold his mother the most was that he really wasn't Wang Xinqi's opponent.

Li Qi glanced at Wang Xinqi gloomily: "Wang Xinqi! You have the ability to continue challenging Junior Brother Lu Yi! What is the ability to challenge me?!"

"I can't beat Junior Brother, but I can beat you." Wang Xinqi answered very honestly, Li Qi's face turned blue, and looked at Lu Yi with a bit of resentment, and then silently looked away, he couldn't beat this guy Junior Brother Lu Yi can only look at others, looking for his own goal.

Can't beat Wang Xinqi, but he is not the weakest here!

At this moment, a sword light quickly crossed the sky from the horizon and landed on the pulpit.

It was a young female cultivator in a white dress, with black hair like a waterfall, and a peerless and frosty appearance.

When Lu Yi saw this female cultivator, he was a little stunned: he remembered that the elder preacher was a bad old man? How did you become a beautiful girl?