I have many children every time I give birth to them. I cultivate to become a god by giving birth to

The next morning, Piaomiao Sect.

I won the first game in the morning easily, and after winning the last game in the afternoon, I advanced to the finals.

But this time, he encountered a tough opponent.

Physical training.

Who would have thought that a body that was cultivated could ignore all spells and that being struck by lightning was like strengthening his body? It's really outrageous.

Half-step golden elixir, immune to water and fire.

He is tall and strong, with powerful muscles, and can punch through the air with just his fists.

Moreover, he was very fast and kept close to her. Even the Pushan Cover could not withstand a few of his full-strength punches.

“Hahahaha, admit defeat quickly. I don’t know how you, a mid-stage foundation building cultivator, managed to get to this point, but with your strength, you can’t even break my defense. If you don’t want me to beat your pretty face beyond recognition and you don’t want to suffer, just admit defeat.”

Yun Yi frowned. Although Baihui could absorb his spiritual power, he was a physical cultivator. The spiritual power was just a BUFF for him. Without the spiritual power, he could still kill one by one with his punches.

If you can dodge it, it means you haven’t exercised those two positions!

But as I walked, the sound became a little unfamiliar.

Shang Yin raised her head with tearful eyes, her eyes bright: "Yun...Yi?"

"Golden Blade!"

I know what's going on. Yun Yi may have seen too few tears, so his mood swings when Shang Yin cried were just like Wan Qing's first time crying.

"If you withdraw from the finals, you will be relegated to the bottom 70 if you win the next round. Then you will also be able to own a token of the Fallen Secret Realm."

"Hiss——that male cultivator is so cruel!"

"This is not a crooked way!"

"No, physical cultivators are as poor as sword cultivators."

"But, it just happened to be a male cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building. It's really unacceptable."

"Ouch! You almost got scratched! You feel a chill all over your body."

On the stage.

This……

Yun Yi guessed based on your expression during the competition.

Shang Yin paused for a moment and quickly let go of her hand: "Shang Ling..."

"You are a casual cultivator."

Just what I wanted!

Is it going to stop here?

"How shameful! You specialize in the top lane, that's fine. It makes me feel relieved just by looking at you."

Yun Yi even controlled the golden blade towards me, wanting to perform a 'Thousand Year Kill'.

He turned and headed towards the crying sound.

Sword Cultivator: ???

"Fuck! Shame on you!"

"At least you have some shame. Evil ways count as evil, right?"

Even if a physical practitioner trains his body, he cannot exercise every part of the body.

When Shang Yin heard Liu Zhui's proposal, hope suddenly shone in her eyes, and she grabbed your arm: "Yes! Liu Zhui! Yun Yi! Fellow Daoist Yun! Please ask him to help you! As long as he helps you, you swear to respect him as your master!"

"But it's true. Physical cultivators are all a bunch of barbarians. Spells are still used to strengthen our bodies. And the more painful the beating, the worse the effect of strengthening the body. If that's the case, then physical cultivators are all bad militants."

Yun Yi is the one who is in charge. If the bad thing is that difficulties prevail, he will naturally let it go.

"He's never done yet! He's a male cultivator, why does he only attack this place!"

Yun Yi didn't care what we said. After the fight, he prepared to go up the mountain and return to the inn.

"If you ask me, that male cultivator is quite weird. He defeated the disciples of Han Sect for two months, but he still hasn't defeated this madman who defeated Ying Ba Yidao."

"He!..." Ding Ping was so angry that she gritted her teeth and finally yelled willingly, "You admit defeat!"

Therefore, all the magic spells were directed towards the upper eight routes.

She tried, and although she could stick to him, she couldn't corrode him at all. She didn't know how he trained his body, and the 'muddy water' she used with her current cultivation level was completely powerless against that body.

"Right, right, right. Now even the body cultivator has won. This is really weird."

This caused everyone on the stage to sigh.

Yun Yi moved his finger, and hundreds of golden blades were fired at once, attacking my eyes first!

Countless small golden blades appeared. The body cultivator laughed mockingly and stood there motionless: "Humph, he is struggling to his death. You will make him admit defeat with conviction!"

……

Seeing Ding Ping dodged, Yun Yi smiled.

"Hey! He, a male cultivator, should have some dignity!" The physical cultivator was quick-eyed but slow-handed. He kicked away the golden blade with a look of concern.

"That time, there were so many talented people in the small selection. Those who were expected to win won, and those who were bound to lose were selected. I know what's going on."

“……”I knew it, and I thought he was cursing someone.

Yun Yi heaved a sigh of relief: "What is he doing?! Is he looking for death after losing the game?"

There was a figure standing at the edge of the cliff. Yun Yi just wanted to recognize who it was, but saw the figure suddenly take a step towards the cliff.

Forebrain, neck, chest, upper abdomen...

Below the stage, Yun Yi’s golden blade just barely swept past a certain spot again, and the body cultivator’s face turned pale.

After the clouds descended, it sat casually in front of you, just blocking the way to the cliff.

"That's wrong. He's no match for a sword cultivator."

Ding Ping was so angry that she dodged and cursed at the same time.

Oh, even the eyelids are spared, isn’t that physical cultivation?

Then he said to Yun Yi fiercely: "Remember him! He is waiting for you!"

Yun Yi spread his hands and said, "It's OK as long as it doesn't work."

Yun Yi pulled the corner of his mouth: "What's the point of having a contest?"

As for the 'muddy water'.

"It's time to really let the water go!"

Shang Yin raised her eyes, tears welling up in them: "He, helped you? Why?"

The body cultivator felt that if he continued to advance like that, his offspring would be safe.

It’s bad to hide!

Instead, there was less strength: "Something happened to Shang Ling, right?"

Shang Yin lowered her head, covered her face and cried, the veil under her face was soaked with tears.

"Shame on you! Too shameful to claim to be a reputable and upright person!"

"Lucky! That male cultivator only used some inferior methods. If he withdraws from the finals, I will definitely let you see that there is no time when strength can break any method."

Yun Yi pulled the corner of his mouth: "He said he would definitely help him. He told him the situation first. He was also thinking about it. Since Shang Ling was in trouble, if he died, what would Shang Ling do? You should die, right?"

After saying that, he turned around and jumped onto the stage.

She doesn't believe it!

"But, things are unpredictable, let's just watch the competition."

"I know I let you go, but you've advanced anyway."

Originally, there were some people on that remote road up the mountain, but today, faint crying sounds were heard.

"Tell me, maybe you can help him."

Yun Yi paused, originally planning to worry about something that concerned him.

"Shang Yin!!!"

Shang Yin lowered her eyes: "You have lived like this for a long time..."

"Don't say that. If a practitioner of the Dharma fights a practitioner of the Physical Dharma, there is a way to win if he has a bit of shame."

The physical cultivator immediately closed his eyes, and the golden blade pierced under his eyelids, making a "ding" sound.

"Let him tell you what's going on first. He came to Liuzhu Xiaoxuan to retreat into the Liuzhu Secret Realm, right? You think you should be able to get a spot, maybe you can help him."

Yun Yi immediately rushed down, grabbed your clothes in front of you, and pulled them forward violently, causing you to stagger and sit on the ground.

"Don't say any more. Those who bet on that male cultivator won in the past few days. They made a lot of money. You might as well bet on him and win."