Chapter 132: Bi-Wave Knife

From the beginning of the battle to Qingge Shangren being defeated, not much time had passed at all.

This famous Qingge Shangren, known as the number one independent cultivator in the Guangyuan Market, was beaten into a dead dog and fell unconscious.

The Bi family head was full of confusion, seemingly unable to believe that the famous Qingge Shangren had been defeated by a mid-stage Qi Refinement cultivator.

The drunken man standing nearby also seemed to have sobered up a lot, looking at Wang Yu in the martial arts arena, a hint of pondering appeared on his face.

A moment later, after the Confucian scholar announced Wang Yu's victory, the cultivators of various families on other stone platforms finally whispered to each other.

The Fang family head was tense, occasionally talking in a low voice with Shi beside him, and occasionally words like 'strongman' and 'ancient Qi refiner' could be heard, while Shi Jian was indifferent.

The gray-haired old man who won the first victory, although silent, looked at Wang Yu's back with very solemn eyes.

The man who used the Golden Light Mirror artifact was also talking to his clansmen, with a solemn expression.

Yin Linglong and the other two Yin family elders were overjoyed. After Wang Yu flew back, the three of them greeted him immediately.

"Husband, you actually defeated even Qingge Shangren. In this way, there is at least a fifty percent chance of winning the spirit vein spot." Yin Linglong said with joy.

"More than that, family head. With husband's skills, I think the Yin family has a ten-to-nine chance of winning a spot." An Yin family elder said excitedly, and the other companion nodded repeatedly.

"This is hard to say, to take a spot, we have to see what the opponents are like later." Wang Yu said calmly, and couldn't help but look at Gu Lian's side.

It happened that he met Gu Lian's gaze, and he smiled slightly, and actually took the Yu family head and Yu Xiaoming to walk over actively.

"Congratulations to Wang brother for winning. That Qingge Shangren seems to have not weak strength, and his artifact and secret technique cooperation, as well as his actual combat experience, are extremely rich and spicy, but in fact, this person has exhausted his potential.

His cultivation aptitude was not very amazing, and now he has put most of his mind on fighting means. I am afraid that he will be at most late-stage Qi Refinement in this life, and there is no hope of Foundation Establishment." Gu Lian cupped his hands first and congratulated him.

"Oh, Gu Daoist doesn't look favorably on Qingge Shangren's future path. But I don't know, how is Wang in Gu Daoist's eyes?" Wang Yu raised his eyebrows and asked slowly, his eyes scanning the Yu family father and son again.

In just a short while, the three of them now seemed to be led by Gu Lian.

After seeing Wang Yu's strength, the Yu family head, although smiling, was clearly a bit reluctant.

Yu Xiaoming beside him was full of confusion, seemingly having received a greater blow.

"How can Qingge Shangren compare with Wang Daoist? Even if Wang Daoist's cultivation aptitude is ordinary, as long as he can become a formal artifact refiner, not to mention the tenth level of Qi Refinement perfection, the cultivation resources for the twelfth level of Qi Refinement perfection are not a worry.

Although the tenth level of Qi Refinement perfection can impact the Foundation Establishment period, in fact, for some geniuses, the twelfth level of Qi Refinement perfection is the best choice to impact Foundation Establishment. After all, perfection means your mana is purer, your cultivation is deeper, the probability of successful Foundation Establishment will be higher, and the mana foundation after Foundation Establishment will be more stable than cultivators of the same rank, and the mana will be more abundant.

Moreover, Wang Daoist's battle just now was clearly at ease, and I am afraid there are still many skills that have not been revealed." Gu Lian said with deep meaning.

What, Wang Yu's previous performance was not his full ability?

The Yu family father and son were shocked when they heard Gu Lian say this.

Yin Linglong was also pleasantly surprised, and her eyes couldn't help but look at Wang Yu.

"Gu brother, you are really flattering me. Qi Refinement perfection, I am afraid that there are not many people in the Four Symbols Sect who have cultivated to this realm. How can Wang, a mere mid-stage Qi Refinement, dare to hope for it." Wang Yu had no strange color on his face, but shook his head repeatedly.

"Hehe, it's hard to say about others, but I feel that Wang brother has a great chance to do it." Gu Lian replied with a light laugh.

Wang Yu was a bit surprised when he heard this.

This disciple of the Sun-Setting Sect, for some reason, seemed to have always looked highly at him, which made him feel a little uneasy in his heart.

Just then, under the announcement of the Confucian scholar, the next round of competition began.

The winner of this time would be Wang Yu's opponent, making him unable to help but look over intently.

As a result, a gray-robed man with ordinary features flew out from a stone platform, looking to be in his thirties, holding a black iron knife that looked equally ordinary.

Opposite, three figures flew out at the same time and landed in the martial arts arena.

The one in front was an old man with a horse face wearing a golden robe, and the two behind were covered tightly from head to toe in black robes, unable to see any skin at all.

"Liu predecessor, this is..."

The gray-robed man saw three opponents opposite and was also stunned, couldn't help but ask Liu Ming in the high sky suspiciously.

"The other party did not break the rules. The competition starts." The Confucian scholar just looked at the horse-faced old man and said indifferently.

Seeing this, the horse-faced old man laughed low, moved his fingers, and the two black-robed men behind him suddenly flew up and rushed toward the opposite side.

The gray-robed man frowned, held the iron knife horizontally in front of him, the surface of the knife emitted a pale green light, and then moved his arm.

"Whoosh," "Whoosh."

Two crescent-shaped pale green knife shadows flew directly from the iron knife and vanished in a flash, chopping firmly on the two black-robed men.

"Boom," "Boom."

The green knife shadows exploded, directly chopping the two black-robed men from the sky, their black robes torn to pieces, revealing their true faces.

Thick silver armor all over, nose and mouth drawn, eyes are green crystals, one carrying a long knife and a small shield on his back, one carrying a giant iron crossbow on his back, and a full tube of crossbow arrows.

"Heaven Craft Sect's puppet warriors!" The gray-robed man recognized the origin of the two puppets at a glance, seemingly not too surprised.

The horse-faced old man moved his ten fingers slightly again, and the two puppet warriors turned over and stood up, one picked up a shield, drew a long knife, and strode forward, while the other took off the giant crossbow on his back and aimed at the gray-robed man.

"It's really stupid. Do you know why Qi Refinement cultivators rarely use artifacts to attack enemies from a distance, or use puppets and spirit beasts directly in battle?" The gray-robed man witnessed this scene, but sneered, suddenly held the iron knife high, and crazily injected mana into it.

The surface of the iron knife released green light, and eleven pale blue spirit pattern symbols emerged on the surface of the knife. A giant knife phantom ten times larger than the iron knife suddenly condensed on the iron knife, all green light, and vaguely came the sound of waves hitting the sea.

"Bi-Wave Knife."

Only then did the horse-faced old man recognize the origin of the iron knife, and shouted out, wanting to recall the puppets, but it was already too late. ===== CHAPTER 133 =====

"Azure Wave Blade."

Only then did the horse-faced old man recognize the origin of the iron blade, and he immediately cried out in shock, wanting to recall his puppet, but it was already too late.