Chapter 1829 Someone, Angry!

"Bian Ziqiu, you are all alone in the limelight. You crippled that Yi Qingxiang, and I have no one to practice this round."

"Hey, that kid named Yi Qingxiang is too weak, he fell down before I started."

"That's right, if it were me, I would have beaten him all over the place! If you want to blame it, blame that kid named Ye Yuan!"

"Senior Brother Yang has already said that when he meets that kid, he will be even worse than Yi Qingxiang."

Before the fight started, several young people in the ring were chatting hotly.

The content of the chat was naturally the battle between Bian Ziqiu and Yi Qingxiang that day.

One of them was Bian Ziqiu, Yi Qingxiang's opponent in the previous round.

The other person was his opponent in this round, Ruyi Zong Wei Yunhui!

Speaking of which, this Wei Yunhui is only the pinnacle of the Heavenly God 1st Layer, similar to Yi Qingxiang's realm.

However, in the eyes of a powerful sect like Ruyi Sect, Shadow Moon Sect disciples are naturally vulnerable.

Of course, Yi Qingxiang was seriously injured and could never participate in the following games, which made Wei Yunhui less fun.

"Wei Yunhui, the battle is over, it's your turn to play!" Bian Ziqiu laughed.

Wei Yunhui shrugged and scolded with a smile: "You guy, everyone has been treated for me, why are you still playing? Today, I'm just here to walk around! It's strange to say, that kid is hurt like that, Shadow Moon. Zong still hasn't announced that he will withdraw from the Huangling Guiwu."

Bian Ziqiu said with a smile: "The Shadow Moon Sect has only this dignity left, I am afraid it is deliberately disgusting us."

In the ring, Wei Yunhui had no opponents and was waiting for the referee to announce the result.

According to the regulations of Huangling Huiwu, being late for half an hour is equivalent to automatically giving up the fight and directly admitting defeat.

Although everyone knew that Yi Qingxiang was seriously injured and dying, Shadow Moon Sect did not announce that he would withdraw from the remaining games.

This meant that Wei Yunhui had to wait on the stage for half an hour.

As time passed by, Wei Yunhui seemed a little irritable, and scolded: "Damn it, people are ruined and they are disgusting! It's a pity I didn't do it in my hands, otherwise I'd definitely beat you to the ground!"

The elders of Shangqingzong were also a little impatient, and said to Du Rufeng: "Elder Du, it is impossible for people to come anyway, so why not announce the results directly."

Du Rufeng glanced at him and said lightly: "Rules are rules, how can you announce the results before the time has come?"

At this moment, several figures walked over slowly, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

The first person was Xu Yan, the elder of the Shadow Moon Sect.

Today, the Shadow Moon Sect only had a fight with Yi Qingxiang. No one from the Shadow Moon Sect came, and it did not attract many people's attention.

When everyone's eyes looked behind Xu Yan, there was an uproar.

"That's Yi Qingxiang? He's actually fine!"

"It's impossible! Everyone saw his injuries that day, and he almost died. How can he recover?"

"No, his breath is different, he... he broke through!"

...

On the ring, Wei Yunhui's pupils shrank suddenly.

Yi Qingxiang's appearance caught him off guard.

Of course, this is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that Yi Qingxiang actually broke through!

In less than ten days before and after, Yi Qingxiang not only recovered from his injuries, but also advanced a level in his realm, breaking through to the second heaven of the gods.

how can that be?

Under the stage, Bian Ziqiu was also shocked.

He started by himself, of course he had his own measure.

If it wasn't for Yi Qingxiang's cleverness that day and rolled off the ring at the last moment, he would have been dead by now.

Even if a powerful alchemist rescued him, he would never recover in ten or eight years.

If one is not good, it will even affect future cultivation.

But in just ten days, Yi Qingxiang actually appeared in front of him alive and well.

This feeling was extremely frustrating, and even made him doubt his life.

"Qingxiang, let's go up, some people are impatient and want to beat you to the ground." Xu Yu said sarcastically.

At this time, Yi Qingxiang seemed to be reborn. The unruly and arrogant kind of the past had long since disappeared.

If I had to describe him in one word, it would be maturity.

"Yes, Elder Xu."

Yi Qingxiang saluted and jumped onto the ring.

Xu Yan cupped his hands and said to Du Rufeng: "Elder Du, Qingxiang is late because it happened to be the moment of breakthrough. Please forgive me."

Du Rufeng took a deep look at Ye Yuan next to Xu Yan, and said, "It's okay, it's not half an hour away. Since it's here, let's start this fight."

Yi Qingxiang looked at Wei Yunhui, who was full of shock, and smiled lightly: "You seem surprised that I can come!"

Wei Yunhui's face was very ugly, and he gritted his teeth: "Don't be complacent! What can you do if you break through? You are not my opponent at all with an unstable foundation."

Yi Qingxiang smiled and said, "Really? Then try it and you'll know?"

The self-confidence flowing from Yi Qingxiang made Wei Yunhui beat drums in his heart.

He also watched the last game. Yi Qingxiang at that time was completely different from now.

Between life and death, we can fully understand.

As soon as the battle started, Wei Yunhui couldn't help laughing.

After the breakthrough, Yi Qingxiang was not as unbearable as he said.

On the contrary, Yi Qingxiang's suppression of him is all-round and does not give him a chance at all.

boom!

boom!

boom!

After a stalemate for a while, Wei Yunhui collapsed completely.

Yi Qingxiang made one move after another, making Wei Yunhui unable to fight back.

"I...I admit defeat!"

Under serious injury, Wei Yunhui finally chose to admit defeat.

He did it, but it was himself who was beaten.

After defeating Wei Yunhui, Yi Qingxiang cast a grateful look at Ye Yuan who was in the audience.

It was Ye Yuan who brought him back to Nirvana.

Yi Qingxiang's strength is already at the peak of Tianshen First Layer, but this bottleneck cannot be broken through in a short period of time.

Ye Yuan felt a sense of guilt for Yi Qingxiang, so he also refined a Jade Melting Purple Heart Pill for him.

Yi Qingxiang floated down, came to Bian Ziqiu, and said lightly: "I can continue to participate in the Huangling Wushu, you must be very disappointed?"

Bian Ziqiu's face was not very good-looking. Hearing Yi Qingxiang's words, he couldn't help sneering: "Don't think that breaking through the second level of the gods is amazing. The last time you fought in the ring, you still couldn't find the north."

Yi Qingxiang said with a light smile: "I didn't say that I am great, great, there are other people. After today, you people of the Qing sect should be more careful, someone... is angry."

Yi Qingxiang is very self-aware, he knows that even if he breaks through the second layer of the gods, he can't be Bian Ziqiu's opponent.

Bian Ziqiu was stunned when he heard the words, pointed at Ye Yuan and said, "You're not talking about him, are you? Hahaha, I really don't know what it means! His anger is nothing but a fart!"