"Come on stage on the 25th!" Feng Tian's voice sounded, and Lu Yi, who was originally sleepy, was excited. It was finally his turn!

Standing under the stage and watching, he felt sleepy to death. He hoped that someone with stronger strength would come, and at least he could complete a task and get some rewards.

Lu Yi rose into the air and came to the ring. Many disciples under the ring suddenly became commotion, finally seeing Lu Yi come on stage.

Lu Yi entered the ring, and soon, another young man entered the ring.

Seeing this young man, Lu Yi was stunned for a moment, a little stunned, and said with a smile: "It turns out to be you, Senior Brother Li Qi, what a coincidence!"

This young man was the melon-eating young man who was kicked off the platform by Wang Xinqi at Baiyang Peak. He was completely unlucky at that time, and Lu Yi had some impression of him.

The expression on Li Qi's face was a little distorted, and he had already put on a mask of pain. He looked at Lu Yi, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't even smile. He almost gritted his teeth and said: "Junior Brother Lu Yi, what a coincidence..."

He was really desperate, why was he so unlucky?! This was only the first round! He actually met this monster Lu Yi?!

Obviously with his own strength, he is basically in the top one thousand!

Li Qi almost wanted to cry.

Feng Tian glanced at Lu Yi and Li Qi, and then said calmly: "The competition begins."

Lu Yi smiled slightly: "Senior Brother Li Qi, please."

He felt that Li Qi was quite miserable. Although he could not accept the task, he still made up his mind and planned to practice more with Li Qi later so as not to damage his confidence.

The corner of Li Qi's mouth twitched violently, and then his face was full of grief and anger: "I give up!"

"???"

Lu Yi was stunned for a moment and saw Li Qi turning around, jumping off the ring and disappearing into the crowd.

Lu Yi: "..."

Isn't Senior Brother Li Qi's mentality broken? Lu Yi sighed, luck is also very important on the road to immortality. It seems that Senior Brother Li Qi belongs to the type of luck deviation.

Lu Yi got off the ring. Feng Tian beside him originally wanted to see Lu Yi's strength, but he didn't expect Li Qi to admit defeat. He was a little helpless and could only continue to say: "Come on stage on the 26th."

The audition took a very short time. When the preliminaries started, it was still early. The next whole day was preliminaries. The Qi Practitioner Competition did not take too long. The rounds went by one after another, and the rounds passed quickly.

Lu Yi didn't know if he was just too lucky. In Arena No. 101, the strongest person he was in was Li Qi, who was at the eighth level of Qi training. There wasn't even a monk at the ninth level of Qi training.

Every time Lu Yi goes to the ring, his opponents immediately admit defeat, and Lu Yi expresses despair.

It can be said that he stood under the ring for a whole day in vain without even drawing out his sword!

Later, he felt a little numb, wasting time, and wanted to go home and practice.

It's a pity that as a player, he can't miss it.

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The sun gradually moved westward and finally sank into the mountains. The clouds on the sky turned orange-red, and the preliminaries were finally over.

Of course, Lu Yi is the first in the entire 101 arena, and the next step is to compete with the firsts in other arenas to compete for the top ten.

That's the ranking match.

When the preliminaries ended, Dugu Fang came to the central arena and announced: "That's it for today's competition. The ranking competition will start tomorrow. I hope you can maintain your condition and perform at your best tomorrow."

With that said, Dugu Fang glanced in Lu Yi's direction and felt a little regretful in his heart. He wanted to see Lu Yi's strength, but he didn't expect that his opponent would admit defeat one after another.

After Dugu Fang announced the end, many disciples left one after another. After a day of fighting, it was a big burden for most disciples.

Even if there are deacons watching as referees, injuries will inevitably occur during the competition, and they need to go back to heal to avoid sequelae.

Lu Yi looked at the sky and found that Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi didn't seem to have come down yet. In order to avoid being carried home by Lu Gaoyang in public, he directly used his body skills to turn into a stream of light and disappear into the crowd. He wanted to run by himself.

go back.

In the sky, Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi were smiling, and next to them were Li Mang, the deacon of the affairs hall, and others.

These people are all congratulating Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi at this moment.

"Congratulations, Brother Lu, Lu Yi entered the ranking competition without even using a single sword. He was able to defeat others without fighting. It's really impressive."

"Yes, Brother Lu, tell us what's going on with Lu Yi's strength?"

"I see, I can definitely make it into the top 100!"

"Top 100? Are you underestimating Lu Yi? I think he can make it into the top ten!"

"Anyway, Brother Lu has a good son. When you get rich in the future, don't forget about your brothers."

"Easy to say, easy to say..." Lu Gaoyang smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed to the point where he could hardly see.

Next to her, Wang Siqi was also chatting with the female deacon, her face beaming with joy.

"Everyone, Mr. Lu wants to take his dog home, so I have to excuse myself... eh?! Where is Lu Yi?" Lu Gaoyang lowered his head to look for Lu Yi and found that Lu Yi had gone somewhere.

Wang Siqi next to him heard this and lowered his head to look for it, also looking confused.

Where is my son? Where is my older son? Why did he disappear after not looking for a while?

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After Lu Yi returned to Bai Ling Peak, he returned to his room to rest.

In fact, with his cultivation level, he could stand for a whole day without getting tired, but he was so tired that he did nothing and just stood.

How is this a big competition? It's just a penalty stand, right?

Lu Yi complained in his heart, hoping that the competition would end soon so that he could get the competition reward.

That big competition task has been hanging in his task panel for a long time, and he has always kept it in his heart.

After a while, Wang Siqi's voice came from outside: "Yi'er? Yi'er, have you gone home?"

Lu Yi was stunned for a moment, then went out and saw Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi standing outside, a little confused: "I'm at home."

Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi breathed a sigh of relief. Lu Gaoyang's head was full of black lines: "You kid, we are still waiting to take you home. You'd better come back first."

Lu Yi's mouth twitched. Are you waiting for him to carry it and fly? Don't I, Lu, have no face?

He coughed dryly and said, "Didn't I see Lao Lu and Mom chatting in the sky, so I came back first."

When Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi heard this, they didn't care.

Wang Siqi smiled and said: "You are indeed my son. He is really powerful. He can defeat others without fighting. The deacons today spoke highly of you."

Lu Yi: "???"

After standing for a whole day, others still think highly of me? I’m afraid it’s not a serious illness.

Lu Gaoyang happily agreed: "That's right, the brothers who are fathers all think that a tiger father has no dog son."

Lu Yi glanced at Lu Gaoyang speechlessly: "..."

As long as this guy is happy.

The three of them talked and laughed. After dinner, Lu Yi was rushed back to his room to practice. They both hoped that Lu Yi could stay in good condition.

Lu Yi returned to his room and accepted daily training tasks. As the spiritual energy circulated, Lu Yi's spiritual energy became stronger and stronger. He had a feeling that he was not far from the eighth level of Qi training.
Chapter completed!