Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

Chapter 297 The winning streak ends

A young man in gorgeous clothes stood proudly, gently closed the folding fan in his hand, bowed slightly, and said in a loud voice: "Let me introduce myself. I am Qiu Hongyan from Qingyu Peak. You must remember me, because I am the one who will end your winning streak."

Wang Qiye showed disdain on his face, and casually stuffed a Huiling Pill into his mouth, sneering: "Just now, a person who had completed the foundation building was defeated by this Heaven-asking Sword. How dare you, a person at the eighth level of the foundation building, speak so arrogantly? Aren't you too self-righteous?"

The young man in brocade clothes was not angry. Instead, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a confident smile.

He tapped the storage bag lightly, and a flash of light appeared. Ten dozen talismans flew out of it slowly like fluttering butterflies. The talismans were made of fine materials, and the mysterious runes painted on them were shining with a faint light.

As Qiu Hongyan quickly formed seals with his hands, a powerful wave of spiritual energy instantly spread out. The talisman began to tremble slightly, as if a sleeping beast had been awakened.

Then, Qiu Hongyan shouted, and spiritual power surged out like a tide, pouring into the talismans. In an instant, a thousand attack talismans were activated in an instant, and the light was bright.

The runes on the talisman seem to come alive, shining with brilliant colors. They echo each other and connect into one, forming a stunning "Fu Mountain and Sea of ​​Clouds" scene.

The light emitted by the talisman illuminated the entire arena, and the powerful fluctuations of spiritual energy made the surrounding air seem to solidify.

The faces of the monks watching at the edge of the arena turned pale under the light.

"This is a real talisman master!!!" Everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

Wang Qiye's mind was shaken as he watched the fist-sized, densely packed, countless second-level attack talismans rushing towards him like a tide. His scalp went numb. The powerful energy rushing towards him alone made him feel uneasy.

Without even a second thought, he jumped off the ring and shouted, "I give up."

However, after the talisman was released, the young master in brocade clothes had no ability to take it back. He opened the paper fan early and fanned it gracefully, but his forehead was sweating all the time. It was not easy for him to activate so many talismans at once.

The talisman's momentum did not decrease, and it was still chasing Wang Qiye, flying towards the audience below the ring. Seeing this overwhelming energy attack, everyone's faces turned pale and almost distorted.

The referee spread out his sleeves, and those powerful talismans were instantly put into his sleeves, and the thrilling attack disappeared.

There was silence around the ring, and everyone was shocked by the powerful strength of this young man in brocade clothes. The breeze was still blowing gently, as if telling the legend of this thrilling battle.

"Qiye Wang of Qingzhu Peak lost, deduct 10 points."

The referee still spoke without emotion.

Wang Qiye glared at the handsome man with a sullen look, and walked towards the next arena in a depressed mood. When he saw those handsome men in fancy clothes and the arrogant ladies, he didn't know why he felt disgusted.

"Alas, the Black Raven's winning streak has finally come to an end."

"Oh my god, those talismans almost covered my face. I'm still a virgin!"

"This Black Raven is being targeted!"

"The talismans in Yueyu Tower are on sale now. This sale will cost 2.5 talismans, which will cost spirit stones. It's really a big deal."

"How arrogant! These people have invested a lot of money to deal with the Black Raven."

The black crow was taken away, but the monks in the stands were still immersed in the soul-stirring battle just now and could not calm down for a long time.

"He will be on the Earth List sooner or later." A pleasant female voice sounded.

"But at least, not now."

Chen Fuyuan smiled knowingly, and his face was filled with his usual smile again.

The female cultivator next to him shook her head without comment.

Wang Qiye stepped onto a new stage and kicked the fifth-level cultivator off the stage. It was a pity that he had to start accumulating from one victory again, and he didn't know until now that someone had done something to him.

Another few days of fighting in the ring. Every day at noon, my cousin would come to deliver food on time, and each meal must be a spiritual bird banquet worth up to one thousand spiritual stones. As soon as the exquisite food box was opened, waves of tempting aroma came to my nose. The delicacies on the spiritual bird banquet exuded a dazzling spiritual light, which made people know their preciousness at a glance. Wang Qiye looked at this luxurious meal and admired his cousin in his heart.

With all the food and drink, and the blood and qi infusion, Wang Qiye became extremely fierce in the ring. However, gradually, he felt that he seemed to have been overfed by the spiritual bird feast. The blood and qi in his body surged, as if he had endless strength. So, he decisively gave up his two swords and rushed to the ring to fight the enemy with bare hands. He clenched his fists, feeling the surging power surging in his body. Every time he punched, there was a whirring sound, as if he wanted to pour out all his blood through his fists. The mighty momentum made the opponent feel afraid.

Every five or six days, when Wang Qiye was about to win a hundred games, there would always be a young man in brocade clothes jumping onto the stage. With his arrogant and domineering appearance and dandy demeanor, who else could it be but Qiu Hongyan from Qingyu Peak? Every time Wang Qiye saw this pretty boy, he hated him so much, but he couldn't do anything about him. This man came up with a rude and unreasonable "sea of ​​talismans". The overwhelming talismans surged, making people have no desire to fight with him. After all, he was much more authentic than the talisman master Yuchi Sheng.

In this way, Wang Qiye fought on the ring all the way, and before he knew it, it was the end of the month.

Over the past month, Wang Qiye has been fighting hard in the ring. Although he has not been able to find an opportunity to grow his sword skills, he is not anxious and continues to hone himself in the ring.

Although his sword power showed no signs of growth, his physical strength had undergone tremendous changes in just one month.

Sure enough, for physical cultivators, it seems that the strength of their body really depends on their appetite.

Wang Qiye ate a lot for a month, and not only did he become stronger, but his physical strength also grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This was much more effective than the medicinal diet. At least when he and Lei Siyu practiced double cultivation every night, he could walk on his own the next day without the help of the wall in the face of her crazy "exploitation". This was really a pleasant surprise. Although his feet were still a little weak, it gave him a glimmer of hope.

Lei Siyu was also amazed. She had always thought it was the medicinal food that had worked.

Ever since that day when Wang Qiye dared to ignore advice and fool around with Duanmu Lan, Lei Siyu hardened her heart and no longer had any sympathy for him.

In the past, the two of them practiced dual cultivation step by step. Lei Siyu felt sorry for him and was afraid that it would hurt his foundation, so she would limit the amount of soul power she devoured every night so that he could recover the next day. In this way, the two of them practiced dual cultivation step by step for more than four years, and his soul power grew normally, and there had never been any problems.

But after she fainted from anger that day, Lei Siyu suddenly had the intention to kill. At that moment, she thought that it would be better for this liar, philandering and despicable man to die, so she began to devour his soul power to the maximum extent every night without regard for the consequences. If it weren't for the upper limit of Lei Siyu's devouring every night, she would not be able to refine more and it would be a pure waste, otherwise she would never let Wang Qiye get out of bed.

In the first two months, Wang Qiye's soul size was there. No matter how much Lei Siyu demanded every night, he could not die within a day.

According to the calculation of a normal cultivator's soul, the soul power taken from Wang Qiye every night, after three months, his soul would be completely sucked dry due to insufficient replenishment, and he would become a living dead, and finally be struck by a bolt of lightning and turned into ashes.

However, he is still alive and well now, which is incredible and can only be described as a miracle.

Is this exactly what has always puzzled Lei Siyu?

Wang Qiye's soul had been damaged by her unrestrained demands for two months, and in the third month, his soul had become dim. But even so, the dim soul fire, which Lei Siyu had extracted for a month, was still burning stubbornly.

After three months, Lei Siyu finally calmed down a little.

However, the wonderful feeling of the fusion of their souls was really intoxicating. Although her murderous intention had disappeared, she could not stop and still greedily demanded from Wang Qiye.

Devouring Wang Qiye's soul, the incomparable beauty made her deeply immersed in it and unable to extricate herself. Even if she wanted to stop, she had no idea whether this would bring any bad effects to Wang Qiye now, which was why she did not dare to stop.

In this way, Wang Qiye was drained of his money by her for a whole month.

It was during this fourth month that Lei Siyu was surprised to find that under her unrestrained demands, Wang Qiye's soul fire was actually growing stronger day by day.

This kind of situation is unheard of in the records of the Lei family. Even the person with the most powerful soul in the records has never encountered such a situation.

However, she knew very well that Wang Qiye must be hiding a major secret.

Now, she can enjoy her man without any worries.

Without any worries, Lei Siyu became more and more demanding, and shouted with an almost crazy look on his face: "Wang Qiye, fortunately, you are my man!"

Wang Qiye responded to her enthusiastically, completely unaware that he had already escaped from the hands of this beautiful woman in his arms and had a close call with death.