amaotonovel Chapter 296 The Play is Over
Chapter 296 The Play is Over
Wang Qiye sneered in his heart. "When I finish this show, if you don't go to Yueyu Tower and buy two second-level talismans after the show, I will write my name Wang backwards."
He struggled with the magic sword for a while, found an opportunity, swung the magic sword away in one move, and rushed towards Shi Ying again.
Shi Ying used the same trick again, still using three talismans first and two defensive magic weapons to protect himself, waiting for the flying sword to come back for help.
As usual, Wang Qiye was frightened by the three talismans that suddenly appeared. He was at a loss and missed such a good opportunity in vain. He was then entangled by Shi Ying's flying sword.
After he did this three times and was trapped by the talisman, not only Shi Ying understood, but even the onlookers saw it.
Although Wang Qiye of Qingzhu Peak is ferocious, he is not often exposed to talisman attacks. So when faced with the sudden talisman attacks, he is not very adaptable to dealing with them and is often "trapped" in the same place.
Some monks who were quick-witted and ready for a challenge quietly left here and headed straight for the new Yueyu Tower store. They heard that the second-level talismans there were only half the price now, so they wanted to take advantage of the fact that before this genius could "adapt" to the talisman attacks, they would abuse him with a few moves.
Even if he becomes famous in the future, I can still brag a little. "Back then, when Black Crow first showed his talent, I threw five talismans at him and frightened him so much that he dodged left and right like a clown."
"After he smashed the talismans in a panic, I threw five more at him. His face turned pale..."
Shi Ying reached his hand into his arms, but felt nothing. Only then did he realize that he had used up all his 20 or so talismans without realizing it.
"I surrender."
Shi Ying of Qingshui Pavilion grinned. He did not feel ashamed. Compared with the last challenger, he and Wang Qiye had fought for the longest time. Now neither of them could do anything to the other, but he did not have the talisman. In the next fight, if he lost a defensive magic weapon, it would be a big loss.
Wang Qiye nodded and waited for the next challenger.
For the sake of his own business, Wang Qiye really "fought hard". As long as the opponent released the talisman, he would fight with him for a long time until he had swindled all the talismans from him. If the opponent did not admit defeat at this time, he would not mind destroying one or two of his defensive magic weapons and sending him down.
Due to this behavior of forcing himself to add drama, every match of his now has to last a long time. Even some cultivators at the fifth level of foundation building dare to come on stage and fight with him.
The fighting in the arena was lively and the spectators were excited, but after five days, Wang Qiye was still so clumsy when facing the talisman attack. Even the dumbest person would notice that something was wrong.
But now they have fallen into a vicious circle, and no one knows what the situation is at the Qinghu Peak and Qinglian Peak. But all the second-level cultivators at the Qingyun Peak arena know that the Black Raven King Qiye is afraid of talismans, and it is true.
"This is not my intention. I am here to improve my strength, not to earn spirit stones." Wang Qiye sighed softly and glanced at the enthusiastic people in the square.
But even if he wanted to stop now, he couldn't. Ruyi reported last night that Yueyu Tower's orders for second-level talismans were full. Now the number of talisman masters making second-level talismans has increased from two to eight, and there is still a shortage of supply. From the second-level talismans alone, the company now makes a net profit of tens of thousands of spirit stones every day.
"It's a bit embarrassing to rely on acting to win games."
A tall and mighty monk stood on the stage.
Wang Qiye looked up and smiled. Finally, a strong opponent had arrived.
This was the first cultivator who had reached the full foundation building stage in the past five days. I hoped that this cultivator who had reached the ninth level of foundation building could help me make further progress.
"Some people are finally becoming shameless and are bullying the weak."
"That's right. It's not just for the sake of controlling the points. It's fine if he just bullies us juniors. Black Raven will teach him a lesson for us."
"Shame on you, a person ranked 3362 is bullying a person ranked higher."
"Black Raven has now won 136 games in a row. Each win adds more than 100 points. Who can be as fast as him?"
The crowd around was filled with anger and shouted loudly.
"Do you think Mi Xuanrui can win?" A pleasant female voice sounded.
"It's hard to say. If it doesn't work, we'll go with plan B. Anyway, his winning streak must end today."
Chen Fuyuan, who was standing in the distance, had a gloomy expression on his face and no longer had his usual smile on his face.
He originally thought that within a few days, Wang Qiye's winning streak would be ended. After all, he was only at the sixth level of foundation building, and without the blessing of the "God's Armor", he was more or less at a disadvantage.
There are many talented people in Lingxi Valley, many of whom have superb skills. However, it has been five days, and these idiots seem to be unable to do anything except give away points. I still have to do it myself."
The top 1000 people on the Earth Ranking naturally could not lower their status and fight in person. But in addition to these top masters on the Earth Ranking, there were still many people who were willing to take care of him.
And today is the day when his winning streak ends. After all, we can come prepared.
"Well, let's just each contribute a little money to avoid disaster." The female voice sighed.
Wang Qiye, who was standing on the ring, didn't know that his old rival Chen Fuyuan had gathered a group of experts last night to discuss a fight.
The result of this discussion, which concerns the reputation of the masters on the Earth List, is naturally foolproof.
Now, the master who was ranked 3362nd on the Earth List, Mi Xuanrui from Qingcha Peak, standing in front of him was the first backup.
Facing this person who was at the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, Wang Qiye did not dare to be careless. He changed his attacking knife to asking the sky and looked at the newcomer with a serious expression.
The atmosphere on the ring was tense and solemn. Wang Qiye held two swords, his eyes were sharp, and he exuded a fearless aura. Mi Xuanrui on the opposite side had a calm expression, with his ten fingers of both hands slightly bent, ready to fight the enemy with finger techniques.
The battle was about to break out. Wang Qiye took the lead, wielding his two swords and attacking Mi Xuanrui like a whirlwind. The sword light flashed, with a fierce momentum, as if it could cut off everything. Mi Xuanrui was not in a hurry, and flicked his fingers lightly, and a stream of energy shot out, colliding with Wang Qiye's two swords, making a crisp sound.
Wang Qiye was flexible, constantly changing the angle of attack, and his two swords followed him like a shadow, making people dazzled. Mi Xuanrui used stillness to control movement, relying on precise finger techniques to resolve Wang Qiye's attacks again and again. The two sides fought back and forth, and the battle entered a white-hot stage.
As time went by, Wang Qiye's attack became more and more fierce, and his two swords were like two dragons, pouncing on Mi Xuanrui with bared fangs and claws. Mi Xuanrui was not to be outdone, and his fingers became more and more fierce, and his energy was overwhelming, and he started a thrilling contest with Wang Qiye.
A breeze blew quietly over the ring, raising wisps of dust. The sunlight shone through the leaves, casting mottled shadows, adding a touch of mystery to this fierce fight.
Wang Qiye held two swords in his hands, his figure was as swift as a swallow, and his moves were flexible and varied. The sword light flickered in the beams of light and shadow, and seemed to have a thousand changes. Every time he swung, it brought a slight sound of wind, as if telling of his indomitable spirit and tenacity. The crowd watching was also fascinated, as if they were also silently witnessing this thrilling duel.
However, Mi Xuanrui was a ninth-level cultivator of the foundation building stage, and his strength was unfathomable. His finger force was strong, and every finger force he released was powerful, as if it could penetrate everything. Wherever the finger force passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound. The ancient bluestone ground trembled slightly under the impact of the powerful energy, and occasionally small pieces of gravel splashed out.
Although Wang Qiye's double-sword moves were exquisite and dazzling, Mi Xuanrui defeated Wang Qiye's attacks with his strength. The two sides fought back and forth, neither giving in, and the battle fell into a stalemate. The atmosphere in the pavilion was extremely tense, as if even the air around them had solidified.
As time went by, Wang Qiye gradually felt exhausted, with beads of sweat on his forehead. But his eyes were firm, and he did not back down, still stubbornly fighting against Mi Xuanrui. Mi Xuanrui also felt Wang Qiye's tenacity, and couldn't help but admire her a little more.
However, Wang Qiye did not give up. He kept looking for Mi Xuanrui's flaws, and finally, in a fierce confrontation, he found a small mistake made by Mi Xuanrui. Wang Qiye seized this opportunity without hesitation, and stabbed out with both swords like lightning, accurately hitting Mi Xuanrui's vital points.
Mi Xuanrui was shocked, and it was too late to dodge. He sighed helplessly and admitted his defeat. Wang Qiye won the battle with great difficulty. He stood there exhausted, his heart filled with joy and pride.
Black Raven! Black Raven!
Everyone in the ring was shocked by this wonderful battle, and they applauded and cheered for Wang Qiye's courage and strength.
This battle also made Wang Qiye's reputation even more resounding. With the strength of a sixth-level foundation building expert, he was able to win against a person who had perfected the foundation building stage even at such a disadvantage. It can be seen that he will definitely make his name on the Earth List this time.
Qingzhu Peak has already produced Meng Shuangge, and now another Wang Qiye has appeared. This is not allowed by everyone, and not even by the cultivators in the top 1000 of the Earth Ranking.
"That's it for now."
A young man in brocade clothes jumped onto the stage and gently opened a white paper fan.
He was wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, the color was bright and dazzling, the brocade shimmered delicately in the sun, as if flowing with bright stars. He had a belt inlaid with gems around his waist, the gems sparkled, showing his luxury and extraordinaryness.
His long black hair was casually tied up, with a few strands of hair falling unruly in front of his forehead, adding a bit of free and easy style. His face was like a carefully carved jade, white and delicate, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, and the slightly raised brows revealed a hint of arrogance. His eyes were bright and deep, as bright as cold stars, but there was a bit of cynical playfulness in his eyes.
Under the high nose bridge, his thin lips slightly raised, as if smiling, as if he didn't care about anything in the world. His posture was upright, and his every move exuded an innate noble temperament, like a brocade-clad jade-clad young man walking out of a painting, but with the unruly and flamboyant nature of a dandy.