A flute stabbed towards his chest like a long sword, but it was blocked by Orbicular Sky and Square Earth. The illusion was shattered and Yang Li opened his eyes slowly.
"Meng Zhong!" Looking at the shocked Meng Zhong, Yang Li was filled with endless anger. At the same time, he was filled with regret and sadness.
Meng Zhong used an illusory technique to make him enter an illusory realm, recreating the scene where he came to cultivate. It also evoked his longing for his parents. However, before the illusory realm shattered, he vaguely saw his parents stabbing at him with swords. This made him extremely angry. Meng Zhong had profaned his parents' feelings for him!
The defensive formation on Yang Li's chest was completely shattered.
Meng Zhong was also extremely frustrated. Initially, when he saw Yang Li fall into the illusion, he thought that he could easily kill Yang Li.
But he never expected that there would be a defensive formation on Yang Li's chest!
"Meng Zhong! Go and die! Flaming God Spear Technique, Nirvana Flames! "The furious Yang Li took out the Crouching Phoenix Lance and stabbed it towards Meng Zhong.
As though it knew Yang Li's anger, the Crouching Phoenix Lance exploded with an even more intense wave than before! Flames rose and a spell suddenly attacked. With Yang Li's endless anger, it charged towards Meng Zhong.
Meng Zhong laughed evilly. "Flickering Light Shadow, I know it too."
The Nirvana Flames broke through Meng Zhong's afterimage but didn't hurt him at all.
What followed was an intense spiritual wave coming from Yang Li's back.
"Spirit Flute Technique, one flute against ten thousand troops!"
The flute in Meng Zhong's hand was like a sword, reflecting the piercing sunlight. An indistinct sword image pierced towards Yang Li with the aura of an army on a march.
Just as it was about to pierce Yang Li, it hurriedly retracted it and stabbed towards its left.
"Flaming God Spear Technique, Heaven Engulfing Divine Flames!" Yang Li, who appeared on Meng Zhong's left, used Heaven Engulfing Divine Flames. A wall of flames that seemed like it was going to incinerate everything blocked Meng Zhong's spell.
The two spells canceled each other out, their auras slowly dissipating, leaving only the spear and the flute resisting each other.
The two of them withdrew their weapons at the same time and started fighting again.
"Flame God Spear Art, Flame Dragon Soars to the Heavens!" The roaring Fire Dragon brought with it Yang Li's fury as it charged out. The flames around its body were even more ferocious than usual, giving off an irresistible aura.
"Fluttering Spirit Art, One Tune Startles A Hundred Birds!" Meng Zhong began to play the flute rapidly, the sound waves he emitted bringing with them a sharp killing aura. They turned into the shadows of sabers and swords, clashing with Yang Li's attacks.
"Junior Brother Yang Li's strength has really exceeded my expectations." Meng Zhong said with a smile as the two of them cancelled each other out again.
"Let's try this move. I just learned this move. I hope you can block it! Spirit Fluttering Art, a tune that shocks the heavens and the earth! "Meng Zhong played the zither even faster.
As the sound waves spread out, an extremely stifling aura came from the sky and the ground. At the same time, a heavy pressure pressed down on Yang Li, as if it wanted to crush him into a meat patty. Yang Li also felt an extremely irritated feeling in his heart.
The blood in his body flowed even faster, and an unyielding feeling spread from the depths of Yang Li's blood into his brain.
"Not bad, right? Junior brother Yang Li, but it's not over yet! Wait a while more, when your blood flows in reverse, you will feel even more comfortable! "Meng Zhong's murderous voice entered Yang Li's ears.
"This next move is also my trump card. Even a Blood Tempering Stage Level 6 cultivator might not be able to block it. If you can block it, then I admit defeat!"
"Spirit Fluttering Art, Eternal Flute Conquers the World!"
The flute in Meng Zhong's hand turned into a long sword, emitting a strong spiritual energy wave. An aura that wanted to pierce through the sky grew stronger and stronger.
"Flickering Light Passing Shadow!"
Meng Zhong rushed to Yang Li's side and stabbed at his chest. If it wasn't for the competition, he would have stabbed at his head and neck!
"Is this your last trump card? Then kneel before me! Blood Explosion Art! " Yang Li could no longer suppress the throbbing in his blood. As he executed the Blood Explosion Art, his cultivation continued to rise. In the blink of an eye, he had reached the middle stage of Blood Tempering Stage Level 5.
A cruel smile appeared on Yang Li's face. "Meng Zhong, you're not the only one with a trump card! Flaming God Spear Art, Fire Breaking the Heavens! "
The black flames burned fiercely, bringing with it an unyielding aura. It was as if it wanted to burn everything in sight. The stifling aura that came from the sky and the ground shattered.
"Flaming God Spear Art, Nirvana Flames!" The light became even more concentrated, even blocking the sunlight. The disciples below the stage could only see a fiery red light, bringing with it an aura that could destroy everything, breaking Meng Zhong's spell.
Moreover, it landed on Meng Zhong's body without any resistance, sending him flying. However, a blue light appeared around him like a screen of water, protecting him within it.
Then, Yang Li murmured, "You have a spiritual treasure to protect you, so you're not injured? Then, explode!"
With a loud "bang", the blue light around Meng Zhong's body suddenly exploded, accompanied by Meng Zhong's miserable howl.
"Ah! Yang Li, if I don't die, I will definitely kill you! "
"Hehe, let's talk about that after you survive!" With that, Yang Li executed the Flickering Light Passing Shadow, chasing after Meng Zhong to kill him.
"No!" The judge recovered from his shock and roared. His figure flashed and blocked in front of Yang Li. The pressure of the Illuminating God Realm exploded, and at the same time, he executed a spell, trapping Yang Li on the spot.
"Why! He even threatened to kill me! Why can't I kill him! "Yang Li was furious.
"But this is the Outer Disciple Competition!" The judge reminded.
However, he also felt that it was reasonable for Yang Li to be angry and want to kill Meng Zhong, so he secretly sent a message to Yang Li, "After the Outer Disciple Competition, you can kill him however you want, no one will stop you!"
At the same time, Yang Li's identity token also vibrated, but the furious Yang Li didn't care.
However, Yang Li didn't hear the elder's words at all. After a full 15 minutes, the aura on Yang Li's body began to slowly decline, and he also calmed down.
Yang Li looked at Meng Zhong's black and white body, snorted disdainfully, and turned to the judge and said coldly, "You can let me go and announce the winner."
The judge saw that Yang Li had calmed down, and his killing intent was not as heavy, so he let out a sigh of relief and announced, "Arena one, the battle is over. Meng Zhong versus Yang Li, Yang Li wins!"
None of the disciples in the audience said anything, and the scene was extremely awkward.
In the preparation area, Wang Dao and the others who were in the top 10 of the last Inner Disciple Competition had already finished their battles, and they were watching the scene in the arena one.
After the judge announced the end of the battle, Wang Dao slowly closed his eyes and said, "I am not as good as them, I can only be third in this year's competition."
The others heard this, but they didn't say anything, and they were all silent.
At this time, Yang Li didn't care about the silence, and directly walked down from the arena and returned to the preparation area.
As Yang Li walked back to the preparation area, there was a sudden burst of applause In The Field. Many outer sect disciples were either admiring or admiring Yang Li's figure.
The first round of the competition had officially come to an end.
The battle between Yang Li and Meng Zhong could be said to be the most exciting battle in this competition, to the point that no matter how intense the other battles were, they were dull and tasteless in the eyes of the crowd, and the applause was few and far between.
At this time, Yang Li was suffering from the side effects of using the Blood Explosion Technique, and his whole body was extremely weak. He could only rely on meditation to maintain his state, and Yang Li faintly felt that this weakness would last for more than a day.
As time passed, the top 16 matches also came to an end, and the top 8 matches would be held in the afternoon.
As usual, Yang Li was the first to go up, and because of his weakness, he couldn't even stand stably.
His opponent was an unknown purple disciple. Seeing Yang Li's state, he hesitated for a moment, and finally said solemnly.
"I don't think I can beat you, even in your weakened state. A starving camel is still bigger than a horse, so I choose to admit defeat."
The day's competition had come to an end, and everyone returned to their residences, talking as they walked.
And the topic of discussion was ninety-nine percent Yang Li.
The second day of the competition began as scheduled. Just like the elimination round, it was a round robin system. Everyone had to fight ten battles. The first battle was between Yang Li and Zi Yue. Although Zi Yue lost to Feng Yue, her powerful strength allowed her to obtain the tenth position.
However, as soon as Zi Yue went up, she admitted defeat. She said: "I admire your strength. Even though a strong person shouldn't lose without a fight, I admire you. Although your current state isn't good, if you become the champion, we will all be convinced. If it was someone else, none of us in the top 10 would be convinced."
Yang Li laughed involuntarily, but he sincerely said: "Thank you for your recognition."
Zi Yue smiled sweetly: "When you recover, find us again to fight."
The following matches were the same, and Yang Li became the only champion in the entire history of the outer sect to rely on his own strength to win over others.
However, none of the disciples had any complaints. Even Lin Lang, who faced Yang Li again, chose to admit defeat with a complicated expression.
Before Wang Dao admitted defeat, he took a deep breath, and said to Yang Li: "Yang Li, if you're in good condition, I will definitely have a good fight with you. I, Wang Dao, have never been convinced by anyone, but now, there's you!"
"Wang Dao, if you're not convinced, wait for me to recover, and I'll beat you until you're convinced!" Yang Li said jokingly.
"Alright! I'll be waiting! "Hearing Yang Li's words, Wang Dao also laughed heartily.
The competition had officially ended, and Yin Fang began to announce the competition's rewards.
"Now, I'll announce the outer sect competition's rewards. The top hundred disciples will receive their rewards at the Dan Hall with their identity tokens! The top thirty disciples will receive their rewards here! "
"Thirty-first to hundredth place, three Heavy Yang Pills, fifty spirit stones, a martial art manual below Mid Mystic Class, and a blue outer disciple robe!"
"Eleventh to thirtieth place, one Enlightenment Pill, five Heavy Yang Pills, a hundred spirit stones, a martial art manual below High Mystic Class, and a purple outer disciple robe!" "Next, the top thirty disciples will receive their rewards on the stage!"
Twenty disciples went up the stage one after another. Yin Fang waved his sleeves, and a few elders walked up the stage, handing over all kinds of resources to them with smiles on their faces.
The disciples who received their rewards were also extremely excited. After the rewards were given out, they immediately went down the stage with joy. There were even some disciples who couldn't wait to change into the purple disciple robe.
"Second to tenth place, one Level 2 Minor Cultivation Breaking Pill! Three Enlightenment Pills, three Flowing Light Pills! Two hundred spirit stones! Choose a martial art manual below Mid Mystic Class! At the same time, a golden outer disciple robe will be given! "
Compared to the excitement of the purple disciples, the golden disciples' expressions were very calm. Different states of mind, different positions, and different reactions towards the rewards. After receiving their rewards, the few disciples also hurriedly went down the stage.
The following announcement of the champion's rewards made everyone envious.
"This year's champion's reward! Level 3 Minor Cultivation Pill, one Tempered Blood Realm Minor Cultivation Pill! One Minor Cultivation Pill! Five Comprehension Pills! Ten Flowing Light Pills! Five hundred spirit stones! At the same time, regardless of cultivation, you'll be promoted to the inner sect! "
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