Uncle is Up

"Indeed" Bei Yinuan echoed her: "This Li Yanhui who steps into the immortal gate is indeed a rare genius."

The female venerable is the elder of Fuxing Island. She put her fingertips on her smooth neck and asked with a smile: "How does it compare with Venerable Beihan's nephew?"

Bei Yinuan poured the tea water for a moment, glanced over, and said with a smile in his starry eyes: "Of course Mingyu is better."

She blurted out without hesitation, which made all the venerables stunned. In their eyes, Bei Yinuan was a very humble person, and he could say that both parties were good, but they seemed to have misjudged it. .

"Oh, why?" The female venerable chatted with her: "I am a little curious."

Bei Yinuan glanced at Xu Mingyu who was under the ring and said: "Mingyu is only twenty this year and has already reached the Golden Elixir Perfection. At such an age, doesn't your venerable think that he is better?"

The female venerable's eyes flashed with amusement, and she said in a teasing tone: "But as far as I know, this Li Yanhui seems to be in his twenties."

Bei Yinuan tilted his head and smiled: "Isn't that still Mingyu?"

The female Venerable nodded in agreement: "That's true...then it seems that the relationship between Venerable Beihan and his nephew is not as bad as the rumors outside, but he quite agrees with Mingyu, his nephew."

"The rumors from the outside are not credible." She poured a cup of tea for the female venerable, and her simple movements were extremely elegant.

The female venerable narrowed her eyes and smiled at her: "Yes."

The two of them interacted in a friendly manner and did not notice that there were two fiery eyes staring at them from different directions under the high platform.

Bei Yinuan also focused again on the match between Li Yanhui and Chi Ruohe.

The sword energy in the arena was so terrifying that several barriers were broken. Elder Judgment had no choice but to seek help from an elder in the integration stage on the high platform, asking him to form a barrier to protect the spectators outside the arena.

Li Yan, who usually knocked someone out within three moves, had to take more than a dozen moves this time but was still unable to eliminate Chi Ruo.

Even though he didn't get people off the stage quickly, he still acted so calmly and without any trace of embarrassment. On the contrary, Chi Ruo's rhythm had been disrupted by him.

Li Yanhui's figure was elusive, and Chi Ruo couldn't catch his movement track at all. He couldn't even see his shadow. Obviously, the strength of the two was not on the same level.

If they were at the same level, then Chi Ruo wouldn't be able to see his trajectory at all.

boom!

Just as Chi Ruo looked to the right, an arm flew out from the left and knocked him away. He reacted quickly and made a small cut on the opponent's cheek with a slash of his sword.

Li Yan wiped the blood on his face with his hand and looked at him with a calm expression: "You are very good."

Chi Ruocai was in the middle stage of Golden Core. What was different from other mid-stage players was that he could touch him and hurt him.

"I don't think this is a compliment." Chi Ruo tightened his grip on the sword hilt and stared at Li Yanhui with his sharp eagle eyes.

"I won't deal with you" Li Yanhui summoned his spirit sword for the first time: "I respect you"

I respect your opponent, so I draw my sword.

His spiritual sword flashed with thunder, and it was only then that everyone realized that he was a rare disciple of the Thunder Spirit Root.

Lei Linggen is uniquely endowed with a spiritual root that is favored by Heaven. It is used as a tonic to feed them to the point where they have advanced to the level of Leiyun.

As soon as the thunder light came out, the monks under the ring whispered. They did not expect that Li Yanhui would be a rare thunder spirit root.

The number of Lei Linggen monks known to the world of cultivation can be counted on one hand. Not to mention the audience under the ring, all the venerables on the high platform were surprised.

"It's still a thunder root, no wonder it's so powerful."

"What a pity, why didn't you join my sect, but you were taken advantage of by the small sect of Ta Xianmen?" someone said bitterly.

All the venerables looked at Li Yanhui in the audience with burning eyes. In this competition, they did not think that Chi Ruo had any chance of winning. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Li Yanhui would definitely win.

After Li Yanhui took out his spiritual sword, his attack became more fierce. Chi Ruo was defeated steadily by lightning and thunder. On the other hand, Li Yanhui only fought him with one hand and carried the other behind him. He was extremely calm.

Li Yanhui's skill and speed were far inferior to Chi Ruo's. He struggled to block Li Yanhui's sword after sword, gritting his teeth and refusing to admit defeat.

The Luoxia Sect disciples under the stage were silent.

boom!

Li Yanhui had already exchanged many moves with him, and when he felt that time was enough, he threw the sword out, and his spiritual energy condensed on the end of the sword and flew towards Chi Ruo with an unstoppable force.

Chi Ruo's pupils shrank slightly, but instead of condensing his spiritual energy to protect his body as others thought, he also condensed his spiritual energy on his spirit sword to fight back against Li Yan.

"Oh my god! Is he crazy!"

"He will die!"

"He can't stop him at all!"

Everyone under the ring was heartbroken for him.

Clang!

boom!

The moment the two swords collided, Chi Ruo was knocked away. Li Yanhui immediately controlled the spirit sword and prevented it from continuing to stab Chi Ruo.

Although there were no gorgeous spells or swordsmanship, the fight between the two was thrilling. Li Yanhui's power stepped on everyone's defenses, and everyone marveled at his strength.

Chi Ruo fell out of the ring and rolled a few times before stopping. Long Pingdie immediately went up to catch him, then helped him up and asked worriedly: "Senior Brother Chi, how are you? Are you seriously injured?"

Chi Ruo raised his hand and wiped the wound on his face, staring in the direction Li Yan was returning and slowly shaking his head: "It's okay."

He scratched his face, and he returned the favor with his sword, truly a vengeful man.

The people under the ring were silent for a moment. If it was okay for others, but the loser was Chi Ruo, they would not dare to cheer. Didn't you see that the junior sister next to him was staring at them eagerly.

If they dare to cheer, the stingy daughter of the head may cause trouble for them later.

"Stepping into the Immortal Gate, Li Yan comes back to win"

The elder of Judgment fell behind, but the monks under the stage still burst into fierce applause. If you can't speak, you can always take action.

Chi Ruo left with his fellow disciples. He was still a little uncomfortable and disappointed about losing. As the most promising disciple of the Luoxia Sect to win the first place, he lost not long after the start. He let down his master and elders. our expectations.

The elders of the Luoxia Sect didn't want to see this outstanding disciple being so upset about losing that they all came down from the high platform to enlighten him.

The judgment elder came to the stage again and shouted: "The next match is Longyuan Sect Xu Mingyu versus Longyuan Sect Ling Tai"

"Unlucky, why did you hit one of your own?" Xia Kongqing wrinkled her little nose.

There are no rules for the rankings in the Golden Elixir Competition. Whoever is drawn by the Venerable on the high platform will be the one. If someone from his own sect is drawn, he will have to admit that he is unlucky.

Bei Yinuan, who was holding a piece of paper with the word "Ling Tai" printed on it, smiled slightly.

Hey, what a coincidence, Ling Tai happened to be the one who smoked it.

Xu Mingyu, dressed in a black robe, walked onto the stage in a hurry, and a male cultivator also came up opposite him.

Seeing his domineering appearance, Ling Tai raised his hands helplessly and said to the judge elder: "I admit defeat."