One person: Practicing all magic skills! The old master was stunned!

After all, you can't attack one of the Ten Lords for no reason. Even if you want to replace him, you have to have a legitimate reason, right?

Ye Qing was not worried about this problem. After all, he was familiar with the subsequent plot and knew that his chance to take action would come soon.

Now that I have greeted Feng Zhenghao, I will have no worries when I take action.

"If you want to find a cause and effect point, Luotian Dajiao is a great opportunity."

"But the Luotian Grand Ceremony doesn't take place every day. After it ends, it's difficult to find more causal points."

"But if you have the identity of a Ten Lord, it will be convenient to go anywhere and it will be easy to contact anyone, so there will naturally be more ways to gain karma points."

Ye Qing thought to himself that Quan Xing was about to go up the mountain, and his strength was not enough to protect himself in the chaos.

Although Hu Jie from Dongxiangzhuang has been arrested, Quan Xing has come out in full force this time, and the commotion is quite big.

The stronger you are, the higher your ability to protect yourself will be, and only then will you have the opportunity to continue to become stronger.

My life is gone, so whatever you say is bullshit.

Without thinking too much, Ye Qing practiced all 72 unique skills as usual. Unfortunately, after so many years, except for the modified unique skills, the others remained at the entry-level stage and had not seen any obvious improvement.

But Ye Qing was not in a hurry. He practiced martial arts simply out of his enjoyment. If he didn't practice for a day, his whole body would feel itchy.

Besides, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future, and sooner or later I will be able to practice all martial arts to perfection.

It is unknown what changes will occur by then.

There is also the phased reward of cause and effect points. Now I have accumulated 7,000 cause and effect points, and I am not far from the stage of 9,000.

I don’t know what good things I can get after my karma points reach 9,000.

"There's no point in thinking so much. It's time to rest. I have to continue refereeing tomorrow."

Ye Qing washed up and then lay down on the bed to sleep.

Nothing happened that night. The next day, Ye Qing went to say hello to the old Taoist priest. He happened to see Tian Jinzhong there, and Lu Jin with him.

After chatting for a while and having breakfast, the audience gradually arrived at the martial arts arena.

Today is the competition for the quarterfinals to advance to the semi-finals. Those who remain on the stage at this time are all the best of the younger generation.

So, none of the competitions today were unexciting.

Today's first competition is between the favorite Zhang Chulan and Wang Ye, who defeated Zhuge Qing.

However, Zhang Chulan arrived at the ring early, but Wang Ye was nowhere to be seen.

After waiting for a long time, no one showed up.

Ye Qing scanned the audience and found no trace of Feng Baobao, so he knew what had happened.

But he still shouted a few words symbolically: "Wudang Wang Ye, come in quickly!"

Unfortunately, after shouting for a long time, Wang Ye did not show up.

For a moment, the audience was excited and many people were cursing. After all, since Zhang Chulan started participating in the competition, he either used despicable means to win or couldn't even see his opponent.

As a result, Wang Ye has not shown up yet, and everyone thinks that Zhang Chulan has used some despicable means again.

After checking the time, Ye Qing opened his mouth and prepared to make the announcement.

"Wudang Wang Ye is absent from the competition. The winner is..."

Before he could finish his words, Wang Ye ran in at the entrance of the ring, panting.

He looked panicked and embarrassed, as if there was a ghost chasing him.

Following closely behind, Feng Baobao raised the shovel and hit Wang Ye directly on the forehead. If Wang Ye had not dodged in time, he would have been extinct.

"Again!"

"Sister, besides burying me, is there anything else on your mind? Look where we are!"

Wang Ye said hysterically, and only then did Feng Baobao look up and glance around.

The next second, she pretended nothing happened, picked up the shovel on the ground, and ran away without looking back.

"Okay, Zhang Chulan!"

"Sun thief, you are very good at playing!"

Wang Ye looked at Zhang Chulan very kindly, and his words were spoken with gritted teeth.

Zhang Chulan wiped the sweat from his forehead, looking embarrassed.

Sister Baoer actually makes mistakes sometimes.

The subsequent competition continued as usual. Wang also wanted to eat, so he sat on the ground in the martial arts field with Zhang Chulan and started eating.

The two chatted for a long time, and finally Wang Ye chose to admit defeat, and Zhang Chulan won again without a fight.

For a moment, the crowd at the scene was excited again, and they all denounced Zhang Chulan's shady dealings, and his reputation as a "Bu Yao Bi Lian" was completely confirmed.

The next match is between Feng Baobao and Feng Shayan.

The two had a feud before, and Feng Shayan had planned to have a good fight with Feng Baobao.

However, her old injury had not healed yet, so Feng Zhenghao directly intervened in their competition, and Feng Shayan finally chose to admit defeat.

Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan successfully advanced to the semi-finals.

"In this way, the old master's plan is almost complete, and Zhang Chulan has successfully advanced to the finals."

Ye Qing said calmly that Feng Baobao came to eliminate the threat for Zhang Chulan. Now that the two were in the same group, the result was predictable.

In the remaining two competitions, Zhang Lingyu naturally had no complaints.

As the most talented disciple of the Tianshi Temple in Longhu Mountain, it was easy for him to deal with Zero.

But the real highlight is the final match for the top four, Feng Xingtong versus Wang Bing of the Wang family!

At this time, Ye Qing was standing on the referee's seat, looking at the two people competing below with deep eyes.

"The relationship between the Feng family and the Wang family is far more complicated than people imagine."

Ye Qing muttered to himself.

At this time, the competition between Wang Bing and Feng Xingtong had reached a white-hot stage. At the beginning, both of them were just testing each other and did not use their own abilities.

Most of the fights were physical, and since the two were equally matched in strength, it was difficult to determine the winner for a while.

At this moment, the Qi in Feng Xingtong's palm surged, forming a thick black mist that wrapped around his hand.

A palm was slapped towards Wang Bing, but was blocked by Wang Bing with both hands, and the two men kept some distance.

Feng Xingtong looked at Wang Bing's palm and found that the Qi in his hand was exactly the same as his own, both were black.

"What a coincidence, you also know witchcraft?"

This kind of behavior is witchcraft.

Feng Xingtong could tell at a glance that Wang Bing, like himself, was a strange person who practiced witchcraft.

Since they are all wizards, they naturally have to use witchcraft to fight.

"That's perfect, let me show off this guy I just invited!"

Feng Xingtong looked confident, and then the black mist surged and soon covered his entire body.

In an instant, the temperature in the whole place dropped sharply. Although it was summer, everyone felt like they were caught red-handed and kept rubbing their arms to drive away the cold.

This had happened in a previous competition. Deng Youfu, who was from the Chu Ma Xian lineage, used it, but was defeated by Feng Xingtong.

Deng Youfu, who was sitting in the audience, was furious and cursed, "Damn it! They're treating that fearless Mr. Kunsheng like a pet!"

"bring it on!!!!"

In the field, Feng Xingtong shouted loudly, and black mist gathered above his head, and then a giant snake made of black mist appeared!