There is only one point difference between Qingyun Sect and Bishui Sect.

Elder Changfeng thought about it again and again, and discussed with a few people: "Bishui Sect is now left with Ai Xi, Zhao Yi and Wu Congyi. Please tell us your thoughts."

Zheng Hu was the first to speak: "I'm going to meet Ai Xi."

I must avenge Junior Sister Gu!

Elder Changfeng was afraid that he would be reckless, so how could he let him face Ai Xi?

"Don't be reckless." He scolded and couldn't help but look at Fu Yu and Yi Wu. Fu Yu just responded. After all, he was a disciple of his ancestor, but Yi Wu really surprised him. He had not lost in so many rounds, and his combat strength now seemed

Even better than Zheng Hu: "What do you two think?"

Yi Wu remained silent as usual.

After thinking about it for a while, Wu Congyi among the three lost to Yi Wu in the last round, so I put it aside for the time being. As for Ai Xi and Zhao Yi...

"How about you challenge Zhao Yi?"

Fu Yu looked at Yi Wu.

The reason for this suggestion is that Zheng Hu has lost two games in a row, and because Gu Yun is still in a coma, and his mentality is obviously unstable. Zheng Hu's opponent in the last game was Zhao Yi, so the probability of the two of them continuing to win is extremely low.

A slight smile appeared on Yi Wu's lips: "Okay."

It's crisp and clear, without any force.

"Elder, I challenge Ai Xi."

Zheng Hu was anxious and couldn't help but take a step forward, but was stared back by Elder Changfeng.

"Okay, you challenge Ai Xi, Yi Wu, Zhao Yi, and Zheng Hu, your opponent is Wu Congyi."

Zheng Hu was unwilling to give in and wanted to say it again.

"That's it."

Elder Changfeng flicked his sleeves and turned around.

Several people entered the formation arena one after another.

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Looking at the thin female cultivator on the stage, Fu Yu frowned slightly.

It's just because Ai Xi is the only opponent in the ring so far whose cultivation level she can't see through.

Is there any special means to hide his cultivation, or is his consciousness really so powerful to such a terrifying degree?

"do not worry"

Different from her weak appearance, Ai Xi's voice is unexpectedly deep and hoarse, which is rare for women.

Fu Yu turned his right hand, and the light turned into a long sword and appeared in his hand.

"Tsk tsk tsk"

Ai Xi took a deep breath, feeling the delicate fragrance, and she couldn't help but lick her lips.

"I can't bear it anymore!"

After saying that, he pounced directly on Fu Yu.

"Hua Hua Hua"

Fu Yu narrowly avoided the opponent and turned around to see clearly that it was Ai Xi's nails that suddenly grew longer that made the sound of breaking wind.

There is something strange about this Aixi River.

At that moment, Fu Yu didn't dare to be careless, and gathered his wood spiritual power to swing a sword at Ai Xi.

"boom"

The edge of the ring was cut off by a powerful sword blade, and then recovered.

Ai Xi's heart skipped a beat. From this sword strike, she could see how strong the spiritual power of this little female cultivator was.

An extremely oppressive momentum emanated from Ai Xi.

Fu Yu's movements were restrained by the sudden momentum, and he was slowed down by half a beat.

"Bang bang bang"

A series of kicks landed hard on Fu Yu's back.

"Are you a physical practitioner?"

Ordinary practitioners would not die but would be seriously injured, so it was impossible to be like the other party.

"Ahem"

Fu Yu endured the sweet taste in her throat.

If your close physical strength is so strong, how can you be a normal practitioner?!

If it hadn't been for the polished body in the childcare space, Fu Yu suspected that his back bones would have been broken.

"Hahaha, I saw it right, your body is indeed a great source of nourishment."

Ai Xi suddenly laughed a few times and revealed his true form.

Snake tail, human body, sharp claws and horns.

Fu Yu opened her eyes wide.

"You didn't expect that today is the day you die."

Ai Xi really enjoyed being watched like this, and even more liked the hopeless and helpless look in the dying man's eyes.

"you are not human?"

Fu Yu blurted out after being surprised.

Ai Xi was stunned for a moment, then became furious.

"Zhiji!"

The long tail roared.

If you look like this, no one would think you are still a human being, right?

The sudden change made Fu Yu's thoughts a little confused.

"Bang bang"

"Bang bang bang"

Ai Xi, who missed consecutive attacks, was obviously going crazy, and the waving of his long tail gradually lost its control.

Fu Yu, who had already calmed down, did not shy away from the long tail that was thrown at him once, and used the light body technique to jump onto the snake's tail.

"Bang bang"

"boom"

Ai Xi swung his long tail desperately, trying to throw the person on top off or simply smash him to death.

This little nun is so slippery that she has no interest in continuing to play and just wants to eat it alive to relieve her anger.

The spiritual sword in Fu Yu's hand stabbed hard.

"squeak!!"

A sharp scream came from Ai Xi's mouth that looked almost human but not human.

"puff"

Red blood spattered out, and a pungent fishy smell spread across the floor.

Fu Yu held his breath, gathered spiritual power in his hand, and thrust the sword downward a few points further.

"Zhi Zhi Zhi"

"squeak!"

"boom"

Fu Yu tried to use more force, but was thrown off due to violent shaking.

"Take your life!"

Ai Xi's eyes turned scarlet without knowing it, and his face was ferocious. It could be seen that the human-shaped mouth suddenly opened dozens of times.

"Yo-yo-"

A long and distant sound shook Fu Yu's consciousness.

"YoYo--"

Divine consciousness attack!

This is already the second monk Fu Yu has encountered in the ring who uses spiritual attacks. Aren't spiritual attacks rare, or are they just unlucky?

If there was a big difference in the strength of his spiritual consciousness, Fu Yu could still withstand it, but Ai Xi's spiritual consciousness was extraordinary and comparable to that of a qi-training monk. Fu Yu's steps were already a little unsteady amid the continuous roars.
To be continued...