In Zixia Peak and Zixia Cave, Ye Qiu slowly opened his eyes.

As the heaven and earth exhaled, a hurricane surged from the cave, like a storm suddenly coming, and the entire Zixia Peak trembled.

"call……"

After breathing a long sigh, Ye Qiu smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his whole spirit improved a lot.

"The leader is at the peak!"

After a few days of precipitation, his mood finally improved and reached the level of a perfect leader.

Now, he only needs to win the reward of the first martial arts, win the fruit of enlightenment, and then set up another set, and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle.

Then you can directly attack the Supreme Realm and become the second supreme powerhouse of the Butian Sect after Xuantian Taoist.

He slowly raised his hands and carefully felt the powerful power in his body. Ye Qiu was very satisfied.

The second flower has already vaguely shown signs of blooming.

This is a good sign. There is still remaining strength in the previous 100,000 years of hard work. Because the second Taoist flower cannot be bloomed, the realm is stuck.

Ye Qiu could only re-purpose the remaining power, simplify it, re-purify it, and simplify it.

This power was completely compressed, which seemed to be at the same level as the peak of the ordinary leader, but the power Ye Qiu possessed was several times stronger than theirs.

After completing his work, Ye Qiu slowly walked out of Zixia Cave.

“Master…”

"senior……"

Early in the morning, Lin Qingzhu, Zhao Wan'er and Xiao Yi were already waiting in the open space in front of the temple.

These days, he has been fighting very fiercely, but unfortunately Ye Qiu is in seclusion and has not seen it.

Of course, except for the competition of his disciples, he was not interested in anyone's competition.

Today, there are often fierce knockout matches, and the quarterfinals have been played out.

What surprised everyone was that the two disciples of Zixia Peak actually entered the quarterfinals.

There is also a disciple in the other seven meridians entering the quarterfinals.

For example, Liu Ruyan from Tianshui Peak, Qi Hao from Tibetan Jian Peak, Yang Tianyi from Test Jian Peak, Gu Baiyi from the Head Peak, Lu Yunsheng from Guiyun Peak, and Tan Yunxi from Qitian Peak.

Those who can stand out from the disciples of the seven veins and fight until now have basically no weak enemies, and almost all of them are in the realm of heaven.

In contrast, Zhao Wan'er's cultivation level seems a little lower, so Ye Qiu doesn't have high requirements for her, so she can only reach the quarterfinals.

As for Lin Qingzhu, he must win first place.

Looking up at the sky, Ye Qiu slowly said, "It's almost time, let's go."

The three of them nodded, followed his footsteps together, and flew towards the head peak.

When we reached the quarterfinals, there were only four of the original eight arenas, leaving only four in the middle of the martial arts field.

"Wow, there are so many people."

As soon as he arrived at the martial arts venue, Xiao Yi exclaimed.

Zhao Wan'er rubbed her hands and said gently: "The competition venue has shrunk and everyone has squeezed here. How can there be less?"

"Senior sister, who is your opponent today?"

Lin Qingzhu's little mouth moved slightly, and she said in a plain tone: "Guiyun Peak, Lu Yunsheng."

"I know this person. I watched his game yesterday. This person's shooting skills are very domineering, and his cultivation is...at least the seventh grade of Tianxiang."

"Analysis of his battle situation, this person's favorite style is to crush the other party with absolute strength. Sister Qingzhu, you have to be careful..."

Xiao Yi is worthy of being a gossip prince. In the past few days, he has almost inquired about the information about the popular champions of this martial arts competition.

Don’t think that he doesn’t do serious business. While looking at the beauty, he also doesn’t forget to give advice to Lin Qingzhu and the others and inquire about the enemy’s situation.

When I thought of how I had done so many great things, I couldn't help but feel proud.

I'm so excellent.

"Sister Wan'er, where are you?"

Xiao Yi smiled and turned to ask Zhao Wan'er. Zhao Wan'er frowned and said, "Senior Sister Ruyan from Tianshui Peak."

"Oh, then you're gone..."

"Look for a fight."

When Zhao Wan'er heard this, she was immediately unhappy. She raised her palm and slapped Xiao Yi with a knife.

Xiao Yi quickly flashed to the other side of Ye Qiu and said, "Senior, save me, your disciple is going to kill someone."

Ye Qiu said in a plain tone: "Okay, no matter who the opponent is, just do your best."

"Wan'er, don't have psychological burdens. For those senior brothers and sisters, you have only been in the first place for a month and it is not embarrassing to lose."

"Oh, Master, Wan'er understands."

Zhao Wan'er felt a little aggrieved. Does his master also think that I can't beat Liu Ruyan?

But it’s right to think about it. Liu Ruyan is a master of the seventh grade of Tianxiang. She is only the first grade, and the gap in realm is too big. Even if there is a secret technique of the heavenly level, it will be difficult to make up for it.

Lin Qingzhu comforted her, and she finally calmed down her grievances.

When they arrived in front of the arena, Meng Tianzheng, Tiantangren, and Qi Wuhui were already sitting in the front seat.

Even the bright moon is here.

"Junior Brother Ye, where have you been going these days? I haven't even seen my own apprentice's competition."

Seeing Ye Qiu coming, Mingyue's eyes lit up, her eyes were a little happy, and she asked in a low voice.

Ye Qiu smiled slightly and said, "I'm in seclusion, so I've been delayed for a few days. Why... are the senior sister missing me?"

"Go to you, I don't think anyone will miss you."

Mingyue gave him a blank look without hesitation, and after saying that, she couldn't help but secretly looked at Ye Qiu's reaction.

At this moment, her body suddenly trembled and her eyes were dull.

"This... breath, can you make the junior brother reach the peak of the leader?"

Mingyue thought to herself, her eyes full of disbelief, although she could not see through Ye Qiu's cultivation.

But from the faintly visible aura of his body, he could feel that his cultivation seemed to be vaguely equal to Meng Tianzheng.

It's only been a few days ago, why did you suddenly feel that you are getting further and further away from him?

Mingyue's expression was dim, as if... in line with the original speculation, this youngest junior brother would become an existence they could only look up to in the future.

"Junior brother! I heard that you made Senior Brother Qi very angry a few days ago.

Have you noticed that he seems to have become a different person now, and he doesn't take the initiative to challenge you..."

Mingyue secretly glanced at Qi Wuhui not far away and said in a low voice.

Ye Qiu also looked at him curiously and frowned, "This old guy, don't you have any bad ideas in your heart, do you want to fool me?"

"It's hard to say..."

Mingyue was a little gloating, and she thought about it from the perspective of others, if it were the one who was angry at that time.

Then she probably couldn't be as calm as Qi Wuhui, and could still appear in front of many fellow disciples.

I have been back to Tianshui Peak and hid, and I haven't gone out for hundreds of years.

"Anyway, be careful, be careful not to capsize in the gutter."

Mingyue smiled and said, "She is looking forward to it." Do Qi Wuhui dare to turn against Ye Qiu?"

If you find out after turning your back, you will seem to be unable to beat it...will that be even more embarrassing?

Ye Qiu shook his head. No matter what bad ideas the other party thinks, he doesn't care.

With his current strength, even ten Qi Wuhui tied him together is not his opponent.

What's there to worry about?

Not to mention the sword technique with huge lethality, Ye Qiu dares to say it even if he is a Qiankun Wuji Hand.

"I want to hit ten..."
Chapter completed!