The number of monsters Yunji has killed is unparalleled by ordinary people.

Even the great Jindan monks present may not have killed as many monsters as Yunji.

The title of shepherd is not something you just blow off.

As for the rare monster beast like Pi Li, Yunji only encountered it once, but it left a deep impression on him.

Because that seemingly ordinary civet had intelligence far beyond that of a monster of the same level, it almost escaped from Yunji's hands.

The process of escaping is simple.

First he showed weakness, then he pretended to be dead. When Yunji's attention fell on other monsters, Pili slipped into a nearby rabbit hole and escaped silently. If Yunji hadn't caught a nest of rabbits and roasted them, he would have discovered it.

One of the rabbits was actually a raccoon in disguise.

The wild raccoon was actually hiding in a rabbit skin, almost hiding it from the eyes of the shepherd.

The cunningness of the Pili was even greater than that of the Fox Demon, so Yunji was deeply impressed.

Yun Fengdi actually raised Pi Li as a cat, and Pi Li became sleepy after being lost. There may be a connection between the two.

The fighting in the arena has lasted for more than an hour. Most of the foundation-building disciples have completed the competition. There are still a few disciples who have not appeared on the stage in the Qi refining area.

The time was almost up. Yunji temporarily put aside his doubts, chose a ring with people standing in the Qi refining area, and climbed up in a few steps.

In fact, you can go on stage in advance whether there is an opponent or not. The reason for choosing a stage with people on it is because of Yunji's status.

How can a true disciple with a level of Qi refining be that simple? Just by standing up in green clothes, almost no one will challenge you. It is not easy to win three games in a row.

Yunji is not afraid that no one will challenge him, but he is afraid that no one will dare to come up.

When the Qi Refining disciples on the stage saw Yunji's clothes, their expressions changed, and they secretly exclaimed that they were unlucky.

Yunji didn't say much. He cupped his hand and took out the dry ice sword, and the two of them fought together.

With the identity of the true successor and the top-quality magic weapon, it is reasonable to say that there is no suspense in this round, but the Qi Refining disciples on the stage had a glimmer of hope in their hearts as soon as they fought.

The opponent's True Legend has an average posture, and its actual combat power is not high. It is similar to a showmanship, giving people the illusion that they can win as long as they work harder.

The Qi refining disciples became more and more cautious and used all their strength. The fight on the stage was a lively one, and they were evenly matched with Yun Ji.

However, the good times did not last long, and before there was time for a cup of tea, the Qi Refining disciple was attacked and forced out of the ring. He stamped his feet in annoyance, with a look of dissatisfaction in his eyes, hating himself for his abnormal performance.

In the stands, Yunji was also on the edge of the ring, holding a dry ice sword, his feet floating, breathing heavily, as if he had just experienced a difficult and fierce battle.

Yunji couldn't help it either.

If he didn't show weakness like this, no one would be on stage to challenge him. You can only be rewarded if you win three games in a row, and this is just one game.

Soon someone came on stage to challenge him. He was a strong man who wielded a heavy sword. He slashed with a heavy sword in a row. It was very powerful. Yunji dodged left and right, seemingly avoiding its sharp edge. It was only during the tea time that he was in danger.

Risky win.

The third person who came to the stage came faster, holding two swords, and was known for his speed. Like the first two, he had the upper hand at the beginning and was unexpectedly defeated before he had a cup of tea.

After winning three games in a row, Yunji originally planned to step down. Anyway, he got the Mist-breaking hat, and he would not be able to get the Mist-breaking raincoat if he won again.

Before leaving the stage, Yunji glanced at the prize area.

A majestic goshawk stood on a wooden stake, motionless and unblinking.

This eagle is a magic weapon transformed into a magic weapon. It is actually a precious flying magic weapon worth at least a hundred spirit stones. It is a reward for winning ten games in a row in the Qi refining area. No one has won it for several years.

Since we have waited for the stage, three games are fights, and ten games are also fights.

The Mist-Breaking Hat is only applicable to Lingxi Forest and will become ineffective after being used once. This flying magic weapon is permanent and can be used as long as it is not damaged.

Although Yunji can use Sword Escape, it consumes too much power of the sword and the backlash is even more shocking, making him unable to act rashly.

Sword flying can only be performed with spiritual power, and Qi practitioners do not have that ability.

Flying magic weapons are different. You can barely control them with your true energy. Although they can't fly for too long, there is no problem in traveling short distances.

Thinking of this, Yunji continued to show weakness and did not step down from the stage. He just gasped for air on the edge of the ring and seemed to be holding on.

After winning three games without leaving the stage, there was immediate discussion in the audience.

"The true disciples are really arrogant. They have taken a fancy to the flying magic weapon."

"You have to win ten games in a row to get it, and it's not that easy to get."

"In the past two years, many people have tried to fly magic weapons. What was the result? None of them succeeded, and a few even ended up seriously injured."

"That's a flying magic weapon with hundreds of spirit stones. Who wouldn't be jealous?"

"You have to have that kind of strength to be jealous. You see, he won't be able to sustain winning three games in a row. It's impossible to win ten games in a row."

During the discussion, someone came on stage and pointed his sword at Yunji.

Yun Ji took two deep breaths and began his 'difficult' fighting journey. He won every time by a narrow margin, defeating nine people in succession. The timing of each round was very coincidental, never exceeding a cup of tea.

The discussion in the audience became quieter and quieter.

People looked at Yunji with eyes full of envy, saying in their hearts that this guy was so lucky that he could hardly stand it anymore and he was able to win nine people in a row.

There is still one last opponent left, and the flying magic weapon is finally obtained.

Yunji wiped the sweat from his head. It was not that he was too tired from the fight, but he was pretending to be too tired.

If the rules allowed it, Yunji would love to challenge ten opponents at once.

This is the arena, if you don’t pretend, you can’t do it. If you defeat your opponent with every move, only a ghost will be willing to come up and continue the challenge.

The figure flashed, and someone jumped onto the ring impatiently.

The person who came was a big man, holding two sledgehammers and covered in tendons.

"This is the King of Autumn Leaf Peak's Sledgehammer! Among the top ten Qi practitioners in the sect, I am number one! You must give up on this flying magic weapon."

"Since you are so skilled, why are you blocking my way? Defeating me seems to be of no benefit to you."

"It's true that there are no benefits, but it can make you famous! Defeating the true disciple, doesn't it mean that I, Wang Dachui, am more powerful than the true disciple! With such a record, it is easier to become a disciple of the true disciple. You are unlucky, just be my stepping stone!"

After Wang Dachui said this, he brandished his two hammers and attacked fiercely, with astonishing momentum and full of confidence.

"You want to be famous, right? Let me help you."

Yunji smiled strangely, his tired look disappeared, and he rushed out towards the opponent, his body moving like a breeze, dodging the double hammers, and then dodged behind the opponent.

Taking advantage of its momentum, Yunji circulated his true energy and kicked this person in the butt.

With a wailing sound like a slaughtered pig, Wang Dachui flew directly out of the ring, like a fat goose, flying more than ten feet flat, and smashed into the prize area under the horrified eyes of all the disciples.

A pile of tables and chairs collapsed, and Wang Dachui fell to his side, with a goshawk magic weapon on his head. He looked as embarrassed as he could, causing bursts of laughter from everyone around him.

He is quite famous.
Chapter completed!