The Tao is far away

As night fell, on the Tianji Peak, an old man was in tears, his eyes were bloodshot, and it seemed as if blood was about to drip out.

"God is not on my side. My grandson was killed a year ago, and now my apprentice is missing. God, you are so unfair!" The old man howled to the sky. His voice was so sad that it echoed in the mountains for a long time.

The old man took out a bead and injected magic power into it, and an image emerged.

A tall figure stood up like a demon, threw a punch, and the image stopped abruptly.

"You evil villain, you killed my grandson. If I catch you, I will extract your soul and refine your spirit!" The old man had a ferocious look on his face, as if he was going to choose someone to devour.

A fierce look flashed across his face, and tears flowed across his wrinkled face like a flood. "My grandson, why don't you stay at Tianji Peak and run off to the mortal world to mingle in the martial arts world?"

"I hate it. I hate that I didn't send anyone to protect you. I thought you were safe in the mortal world, but I didn't expect that you would be targeted by a demonic thief."

The old man stood on the top of Tianji Peak, and the moonlight sprinkled like a veil on his face, which was sometimes angry and sometimes sad.

On the second day, the third elder came to the valley. The peak master was not there today, so he watched the ceremony on his behalf.

……

Wang Chi drew number one, and coincidentally, Xu Qianyu drew number ten.

The two stood on the stage and looked at each other, their faces as calm as water, without any emotional fluctuations.

Some disciples in the audience were looking at the stage with full anticipation. The match between the three spiritual roots and the heavenly spiritual roots was undoubtedly a huge highlight.

"Who do you think will win between the two of them?"

"Although Wang Chi from Qingzhu Peak has only three spiritual roots, he has fought his way through all the levels and made it into the top ten. Don't forget, he is now the only disciple of Qingzhu Peak and must have many resources at his disposal."

"It's hard to say. Although Wang Chi is very powerful, Xu Qianyu is no pushover either. Not to mention her cultivation, Wang Chi is no match for her martial arts alone. It's a pity that Wang Chi may have to stop here."

Listening to the noise from the audience, Wang Chi slowly extended his hand toward Xu Qianyu and said, "Come on."

Xu Qianyu nodded slightly, secretly delighted in her heart. This was a good opportunity to teach you a lesson. It was you who was so unromantic as to reject me!

However, Xu Qianyu was unsure, as even a Foundation Establishment cultivator could not defeat this bastard.

Xu Qianyu took the lead in attacking, drawing out a black horizontal sword, and rushing towards Wang Chi like a whirlwind, her figure light and graceful, so beautiful.

Wang Chi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and also drew out a black sword. This sword was given to him by Xu Qianyu.

Wang Chi teleported and appeared behind Xu Qianyu like a ghost. He raised his sword and slashed at Xu Qianyu fiercely.

But the next moment, Wang Chi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest. He looked down and saw that Xu Qianyu's foot had landed on him without him noticing.

Xu Qianyu made a beautiful turn and kicked backwards, and at the same time thrust her sword into the ground. She quickly turned around with the sword as the center, and kicked towards Wang Chi again.

"Oh my god!" Wang Chi felt pain and was kicked back repeatedly.

While Wang Chi continued to retreat, he threw his sword forward. The sword broke through the air and immediately split into ten identical swords that attacked Xu Qianyu from different directions, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Seeing this unstoppable momentum, Xu Qianyu was not too panicked. Instead, she placed the sword horizontally behind her, sat on it gently, and then took out a zither emitting five-color light from the storage bag.

"Liu Guang Qin, this is Liu Guang Qin!"

"What? Xu Qianyu didn't take out the zither when she was almost defeated before, but now she took it out when she was suppressing Wang Chi. It's really puzzling."

"Strange, they don't seem to be serious about it. They don't have the fierceness they showed in the previous competition."

"Maybe the two of them are still testing each other!"

The sound of the piano was melodious, emitting ripples of light and color, like a fairy dancing gracefully, shaking off ten flying swords.

The horizontal sword entity is inserted diagonally to one side.

Xu Qianyu put away the Liuguangqin, picked up the horizontal sword, and threw it to the side of Wang Chi's horizontal sword.

The disciples below the stage looked at the two swords inserted together and were somewhat confused.

"What are these two doing?"

"I don't know. It's really strange."

Even several elders were somewhat confused.

Qingluan found it a little funny that these two little brats were just like children playing house, but she felt something strange in her heart.

The third elder looked suspicious, feeling that Wang Chi looked somewhat familiar.

"What are you doing?" Wang Chi asked Xu Qianyu.

Xu Qianyu cursed inwardly, "You don't have a knife, so I don't want one either. Don't accuse me of bullying you."

"Bully me? Then come on!" Wang Chi said provocatively.

Xu Qianyu didn't say much. Her body turned into a blue stream of light and quickly attacked Wang Chi like a blue meteor.

An ice dragon, bringing with it a freezing wind, pounced towards Wang Chi with its fangs and claws bared.

Wang Chi smiled, took out a small gray ball and threw it to the ground. Smoke enveloped the arena.

"What kind of smoke is this? It can actually block divine sense detection!"

Some of the disciples who had already established their foundation in the audience exclaimed in surprise.

Wang Chi smiled secretly, this spirit-blocking ball is really useful.

It turned out that last night, Qingluan warned Wang Chi that he must lose the game tomorrow. In order to prevent being tracked down by Tianji Peak, he must not show strength that can rival the foundation-building cultivators.

Xu Qianyu didn't pause at all, and stabbed straight at Wang Chi like a sharp sword.

The ice dragon disappeared, and Xu Qianyu's figure appeared. She asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"

"Nothing, I give up." Wang Chi spread his hands.

Xu Qianyu was a little angry. She didn't need this kind of charity, even from Wang Chi.

Without saying a word, Xu Qianyu wrapped herself around Wang Chi like a water snake. Wang Chi kept dodging her while secretly sending messages to Xu Qianyu to explain the whole story.

But Xu Qianyu seemed not to have heard it and continued to do so, with her two slender legs clamped around Wang Chi's neck and ready to turn him over.

Wang Chi exclaimed, this rhythm is about to break his neck.

"Damn it, are you serious?"

Xu Qianyu still goes her own way.

With his head clamped, Wang Chi could only turn in the direction Xu Qianyu turned, and bit Xu Qianyu's thigh hard in the air.

Both of them fell to the ground, presenting a scene that was not suitable for children. Fortunately, the smoke blocked the scene and no one saw it. Xu Qianyu was still holding Wang Chi.

Wang Chi took another bite.

Xu Qianyu felt pain and yelled, "Asshole, you are a dog!"

"I've already explained it to you, what else do you want to do?"

"I didn't hear it."

"You are kidding me. If you don't let me go, I will bite you inside." Wang Chi said harshly.

Xu Qianyu's face flushed, but she still didn't let go.

"Okay, okay, you forced me to do this."

Xu Qianyu screamed and immediately kicked Wang Chi away.

"You are shameless!" Xu Qianyu said to Wang Chi viciously with a red face.

Wang Chi twisted his sore neck and looked at Xu Qianyu, wondering what she was doing.

"So what if I'm shameless? Come and bite me!" Wang Chi looked at Xu Qianyu with a filthy look on his face.

"Oh, damn, you're really biting!" Wang Chi wanted to pull his right hand away, but Xu Qianyu held on tightly.

……

The smoke cleared and Wang Chi lay on the ring.

The presiding disciple was not too surprised and shouted, "Number 10 wins!"

The third elder was trembling, his face full of anger. Good boy, I finally found you.

It turned out that just when the smoke had cleared, Wang Chi walked out from inside, and that blurry face reminded the third elder of someone.

The person next to the evil villain who killed my grandson!

The host disciple: "Next group, pair number two..."

"Wait!" the third elder shouted.

……