After Cultivating With the Enemy
Chapter 83
Five days later, the Sky Ranking Tournament officially started.
The Tianbang Competition is not the previous arena competition. During the Tianbang Competition, two disciples who were rivals were divided into the same secret realm.
The environment in the secret realm is different.Forests, deserts, swamps, ancient temples, markets, lakes...all illusions are randomly assigned, and disciples can use the terrain to hide themselves or set traps.
In short, as long as you don't use evil ways to defeat the opponent upright, you will be considered a victory.
On the day of the competition, the disciples who participated in the competition arrived early, and the disciples who did not pass the initial test and did not participate in the competition also came to the field early in the morning.
In the first round of the Big Competition, a total of 27 groups participated. According to the order of priority, the three groups competed simultaneously for a total of three days.
Ji Chaoyun was ranked in the second game on the third day.
He didn't have the interest to watch the competition, and didn't arrive slowly until the afternoon of the third day.
Over the martial arts field, several light screens projected the situation of the test in the secret realm.
In the Sky Ranking Tournament, only a complete defeat of the opponent is considered to be over, so each competition lasts longer, and one or two hours is the norm.
It's not too late for him, and there is still a group on the court that has yet to complete the competition.
The martial arts were so noisy, Ji Chaoyun looked for a corner and stood still, looking a little bored.
It's been the third day of the Sky Ranking Tournament, and Feng Qi has not yet returned.
"...Liar." Ji Chaoyun kicked the tree trunk beside her angrily. The leaves were overwhelmed and fluttered down.
In the distant viewing booth, the noise became louder and louder, and Ji Chaoyun's attention could not help being attracted.
"How can there be such a teasing, isn't it a foul?!"
"That's it, it's too much to act like this in a dignified manner!"
"What is too much? Didn't you see that Xianzun didn't stop at all? Brother Wei was acting within the rules. If you are not convinced, go to Xianzun!"
...
I don't know when the last competition was over. The crowd in the audience was crowded, and there were discussions and disputes.
Ji Chaoyun walked over, did not squeeze in in a hurry, but handed over a disciple: "What's the matter?"
"Chaoyun, you are here." The disciple was upright, and when he saw Ji Chaoyun, he immediately said angrily, "They bullied too much at the Tianzi level! The game was Ye Chenxing against Tianzi Wei Shaoyang, but Wei Shaoyang actually borrowed it. Landing on the terrain and teasing Chen Xing for two hours, we are not angry, this is..."
Ye Chenxing treats people very well and is well-known in the academy. Seeing him being teased like this, he naturally stood up for him.
Wei Shaoyang was surrounded by people just after he left the martial arts field, asking for an explanation.
Behind him, Ye Chenxing walked down palely with Bei Ran's support.
Wei Shaoyang was born in a superior immortal clan and has a very talented cultivation base. He has been ranked in the top five of the top five for two consecutive times, and even has the momentum of breaking into the top three this time.It's just that although this person has a high cultivation base, his character is not very good.
At this moment, he was stopped by someone, and he was not in a hurry, and said leisurely: "If you think I did something wrong, you can report it to the immortals and let them punish me."
"You, you are a disciple of the Tianzi level, and also the young master of Yunlu City. The immortals are naturally facing you, you...you are clearly bullying!" Beiran rarely moved with real anger and flushed his ears to the equator.
Wei Shaoyang didn't take it seriously: "What about it? Don't let it go."
Beiran refused: "You...you can't go, you must apologize for today's affairs!"
A trace of impatience flashed in Wei Shaoyang's eyes. He glanced over several yellow-character disciples around him, and sneered: "Are you making a mistake? Or, you nameless immortals, really think that everything will be fine if you enter Hongmeng Academy? Be more acquainted, don't provoke this young master. If you leave the academy in the future, you will have nowhere to go. Maybe this young master can still study in classmate friendship and find an errand for you to look after the home in Yunlu City.
The smile in his eyes is deeper: "It's still the same sentence, but if I am angry, I will go to Xianzun to see if anyone will put you group of low-level disciples in his eyes."
Beiran: "You—"
"Bei Ran." Bei Ran was suddenly held on his shoulder by one person. When he turned his head, it was Ji Chaoyun.Ji Chaoyun shook his head at him and said in a low voice: "Calm down, he did it on purpose. You are the one who urged you to do something with him. You will be punished when you turn around."
"Big Brother Ji..."
Ji Chaoyun tilted his head to look at Ye Chenxing: "Is it all right?"
Ye Chenxing was too tired to speak, shook his head, sweat dripping from his forehead.
Ji Chaoyun said to Beiran: "Spiritual energy is wasted too much, first take him back to rest, then go to Ningdantang to take a decoction that harmonizes internal breath and nourishes spiritual energy. Drink it and it will be good."
"……it is good."
Bei Ran helped Ye Chenxing to leave, and Ji Chaoyun turned his head: "Young City Master of Yunlu City, is Wei Shaoyang right?"
Wei Shaoyang's expression changed, and he said, "Who am I supposed to be? It turns out that it is Prince Longwang. This is about to start the next competition. Isn't your Highness going to prepare?"
"I'm just an ordinary yellow-character disciple, not a prince of the Dragon King. Young City Lord doesn't need to call me that." Ji Chaoyun said quietly, "It's just that the Tianban competition is not tolerable. The Young City Lord relies on his cultivation to insult others, I am afraid not Okay."
"Why, do you want to vent your anger for the disciple just now?"
In the distance, the martial arts field began to announce the next group of disciples who entered the secret realm. Ji Chaoyun raised his eyes and swept there, calmly said: "I just hope you apologize to him."
Wei Shaoyang smiled: "What if I refuse?"
Ji Chaoyun pondered for a moment, and then asked: "I heard that this time the top ranking competition, the young city lord let go and vow to break into the top three?"
"so what?"
"You can't make the top three." Ji Chaoyun said quietly.
Wei Shaoyang's expression was a bit stagnant, and his eyes sank: "Why do you say that?"
"Don't believe me?" Ji Chaoyun said, "Let's make a bet, if you can't get into the top three, you will drop out of the academy, how about?"
"What if I get in?"
Ji Chaoyun: "I drop out of school."
"Chaoyun, don't be impulsive."
"From today's point of view, Wei Shaoyang's cultivation base is also diligent. Apart from Senior Brother Bai in the academy, I am afraid that there is no rival. Chaoyun, you can't make this kind of bet with him."
"Yeah, this is too risky—"
The yellow-letter disciples around began to persuade, Ji Chaoyun, if he hadn't heard of it, quietly looked at Wei Shaoyang, "Do you dare?"
Wei Shaoyang was originally confident that he had entered the top three poles, but now that Ji Chaoyun looked like this, he felt a little timid in his heart.But in front of so many people, it's hard to get off now.
"Of course I dare!" Wei Shaoyang said, "Just gamble, I'm afraid you won't make it?!"
A smile finally appeared at the corner of Ji Chaoyun's mouth. He glanced at the surroundings and said, "Thank you for being a testimony for me. The test is about to begin. I will pass first."
After he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the center of the martial arts field.
In the center of the martial arts field, the mysterious character-level disciple who was rivaling Ji Chaoyun was already waiting outside the secret realm.He nodded apologetically to the disciple, and the two stepped into the circle at the same time.
Inside the circle is a swamp forest.
The miasma is permeated in the marsh forest, and Ji Chaoyun is a little sick when he smells the damp stench.
First, Feng Qi missed the appointment, and Wei Shaoyang provokes him. Ji Chaoyun is really in a bad mood today, let alone any idea of dealing with others.He thought for a moment, and simply cast a magic trick to send it out, telling his position.
Outside the martial arts field, the crowd of spectators reached the largest number in three days.
These days, the academy said that Ji Chaoyun's cultivation base has been greatly improved, and it is different from the past.But Ji Chaoyun hadn't come to class for a long time, and no one knew how his cultivation level was.
As a result, everyone was paying attention to the competition, secretly excited.
Not only the disciples, but even the immortal Venerables on the high platform had their eyes fixed on Ji Chaoyun's group.
Under the eyes of everyone, I saw that the chosen son who was selected to become Ji Chaoyun's opponent in the first round quickly looked for him according to the direction of the other party's letter.The little disciple concealed his figure through the bushes, and saw Ji Chaoyun standing under a cedar tree from a distance, covering his mouth with his hands, his face seemed not very good.
The little disciple looked a little nervous, he reached out his hand to caress the knife on his waist, and quietly approached.
When the distance between the two was less than five steps, Ji Chaoyun seemed to finally notice the movement.He raised his head and ran into this little disciple.
He smiled relievedly: "It's finally here."
No one could see how he used the sword, only a white light flashed out, and the little disciple could instinctively block it with a knife.
The sound of the weapon attack resounded through the marsh forest, and the light screen dimmed in the next moment.
Several immortals: "..."
Disciple watching the battle: "..."
ended?
Is this the end???
There is only one reason to dim the light screen projecting the secret situation, and that is the end of the competition.This may be the fastest way to tell the winner so far.
But everything ended too hastily, and no one could reflect it. Even Kai Yang, who hosted the competition, asked, "The light screen...broken?"
Soon, his question was answered.
On the martial arts field, one of the secret realm teleportation arrays suddenly lit up, teleporting the two disciples back to their original positions.
The competition is over and the winner has been divided.
"..." The little disciple still held the knife in his hand, staggered backward and fell to the ground.
He had known that he might lose, but he didn't expect that he would not be able to sustain it even with a single move.The little disciple raised his eyes to look at Ji Chaoyun, his expression was so depressed that he was almost crying: "You...you..."
"Accept." Ji Chaoyun saluted him humbly, turned his head and walked away quickly.
Ji Chaoyun Qiang held a quick walk back to Wenqu Peak before he helped the tree trunk and vomited out happily.
The smell in the swamp forest was really unpleasant, he only felt his stomach was upset, and he vomited all the porridge he had barely drank today.
After vomiting, Ji Chaoyun felt more comfortable, clutching his abdomen and sat down by the blue stone beside the road.
By now, he couldn't have not noticed the difference in his body.
He rested in place for a while before returning to the courtyard.The little white cat no longer knows where to go, Ji Chaoyun went back to the bedroom alone, sat cross-legged on the bed, urging his spiritual power to penetrate into his body.
The spiritual veins in the body are running as usual, and the dragon ball is also calm and unharmed, except that there seems to be a stagnation of spiritual energy in the belly.
Ji Chaoyun transported more spiritual power into it, and that power was of the same origin as his Dragon Ball, and even a little Fengqi's divine power could be detected from it.
Ji Zhaoyun opened his eyes and stroked the aura in his body through his clothes in wonder.
He can't see what this power is, but what he can be sure of is that this power will not affect his cultivation.On the contrary, with this stagnant aura, his body's spiritual power is more full than before, and even within a very short period of time, he can explode with power several times stronger than his own.
This is also the influence of Queen Kie Dan?
Or……
Ji Chaoyun said to himself: "Before he left, did he leave any spells on me?"
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Feng Qi: Yes, I left you a cub=w=