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After the duels were over, Qi Xing immediately found a quiet place. Meditate! The battle just now had given Qi Xing a lot of insights. He needed to experience it for himself. Not long after, Qi Xing confirmed that he had memorized all the comprehensions from the battle, and then returned to the arena.

Qi Xing stayed below the stage, constantly watching and watching the fights between the contestants. Learning from their experiences. How could a martial artist of the same level have such a great difference in strength? Cultivation techniques were one of them, but battle techniques were also an important factor. And this required sightseeing and learning. There was no doubt that sect disciples were many times better than rogue cultivators in this aspect, because they had the teachings of their predecessors. Rogue cultivators, on the other hand, didn't. They had to study everything on their own.

Observing is a learning process that will save you a lot of time. Qi Xing once did a simple analysis for himself. He realized that the most important reason why he was able to fight a battle beyond his cultivation realm was because his reaction speed and sword speed was much faster than a martial artist at the same cultivation level. It could be said that he did not have any sword techniques, and only relied on the changes in his sword techniques. At this moment, he might feel like it wasn't a big deal, but the further he went, the slower the speed of his sword would increase. The higher the realm of a warrior, the more reaction he would have. In this way, Qixing's advantage was bound to be lost.

Since that was the case, what Qi Xing had to do was to expand the advantage as much as possible! Raise the skill level as well! This way, he would be able to guarantee that he would be one of the top experts! Actually, since Qi Xing had underestimated his reaction speed, his brain's reaction speed was incomparably fast. Furthermore, he had long since reached the level where his heart was with his body. The reaction speed of the body naturally couldn't be compared with that of an ordinary person. Many martial artists would never be able to reach such a boundary in their entire lives! In this aspect, it could be said that Qixing was in front of many others.

Six matches were held in the fourth ring. It was already the fourth match. Two disciples of the fifth-level sect were fighting on the stage. At this moment, they were engaged in an intense battle. Qi Xing looked at the two of them without blinking. The two of them were both proficient swordsmen. Many places are worth learning from.

The competition proceeded quickly. Without spending much time, the six matches were over. Another round of challenges followed. Qi Xing waited quietly at the edge of the stage. The challengers now could not be compared to the rogue cultivators of the fourth layer. It could be said that all of them had the strength of a fifth heaven. Even if they hadn't reached the fifth heaven, their strength was actually fifth heaven.

"You!" Qi Xing had just arrived at the arena when he heard a disdainful voice. Turning his head, he saw a disciple that was around nineteen years old pointing at him with an arrogant face. The sect disciples were dressed in luxurious clothes and were slightly thin. With a carefree expression, he said, "Surrender obediently and don't let me do it!"

Qi Xing looked at the other party carefully, and confirmed that he was just an ordinary fifth heaven disciple. He suddenly lost his interest as only a warrior at the peak of the fifth heaven could give him pressure. Only in this way would he be able to quickly increase his strength! Since the opponent thought of him as a soft persimmon, he didn't mind showing him some face. He would just treat it as relaxing after the match.

"How do you want to lose?" Thinking of this, Qi Xing immediately opened his mouth and spoke.

Arrogant! Should he call it conceit or full of confidence? In the young man's ears, that was extreme arrogance. The young man was called Meng Baiyuan, and he was a disciple of the Chaos Sword Sect. Usually, he relied on his father's status as an elder of a sect to call the wind and summon the rain. His entire being was filled with a sickness of arrogance, and his innate talent was not bad. Amongst practitioners of the same level, it could be said that he was a small expert. But what did he just hear? How do you want to lose? What an arrogant tone, what an arrogant fellow!

Meng Baiyuan licked his lips. He couldn't wait to teach this fellow a lesson.

"Begin!"

"You still have a chance to beg for forgiveness, don't waste it." Meng Baiyuan was no longer in a hurry to make a move, so he stood on the spot and advised.

"Pah!" Meng Baiyuan was stunned and did not react. He only felt a burning pain on his face.

Qi Xing stood to one side, staring at the outskirts of Meng.

The crowd below the stage was in an uproar. What was going on? Just now, Qi Xingchen had instantly slapped him!

If this was tolerable, then so be it! The moment that Meng Baiyuan reacted to this, the rage within him had already gathered in his chest! Bang! The aura of the fifth heaven abruptly expanded, and the fiery aura was like the blazing sun shining high up in the sky. Internal energy of the fire attribute? Interesting, one yin and one yang.

"Die for me!" Meng Zheng shouted in rage, his face extremely ugly. The three foot long sword in his hand slashed out, and the condensed inner strength of Meng Baiyuan was on the sword. A scorching heat wave spread out. The brutality of fire did not dissipate! It contained an incomparably shocking energy!

There was no expression on Qi Xing's face. He was as calm as still water. As if he had anticipated this attack, he quickly moved to the side and the attack failed. In Qi Xing's eyes, the only thing that was out of his expectations was the fire attribute internal force.

A seventh heaven martial artist could transform internal force into the attribute, which meant that it had become a real thing. If one were to speak of fire attribute internal force, the seventh heaven could transform internal force into true flame! However, there weren't many transformations. In fact, this was only one of the prerequisites of the Astral Qi. The Astral Qi could only be controlled by someone at the ninth level of the Refinement Realm. Its terrifying defensive power and killing power were both astonishing beyond compare! It was easy to pierce through metal and stone! Internal force manifestation was the most important part of learning how to use astral energy.

"I wonder if your fire attribute inner force is stronger or my Mysterious Yin energy stronger!" A slight comparison emerged in Qi Xing's heart. The Mysterious Yin energy was formed from Yin energy, which was different from Meng Baiyuan's fire elemental internal energy by using fire as a model. Qi Xing was looking forward to the confrontation of the two completely opposite attributes, the invisible and the tangible. Swish! With a swipe of his sword, the tip of the sword was pointed straight at Meng Baiyuan's wrist. At the same time, the Black Yin energy instantly condensed at the tip of the sword.

Meng Baiyuan didn't expect Qi Xing's reaction to be so fast. Although he was surprised, his hand movements were not slow. Anger had not made him lose his mind! The red sword danced in Meng Xi's hand. Qi Xing felt like he was facing a flame. The crowd watched in anticipation as the two attacks instantly collided. Suddenly, a fierce spark appeared. Qi Xing felt a tyrannical internal force invading his body! However, before he could react, that invading inner force was instantly extinguished by the Black Yin energy in his body. Not a single trace was left!

Just as Qi Xing was astonished at the power of the Black Yin Force, Meng Baiyuan's face was extremely pale. His right hand was blue, and it was trembling uncontrollably. No one could imagine what was going on inside his body right now. The strand of Mysterious Yin energy that had invaded Meng Baiyuan's body from the sword tip was like a maggot attached to the bone, drilling into his meridians and destroying them everywhere. In the blink of an eye, layers of frost gathered on his meridians. His meridians were blocked and his inner force was not operating smoothly.

A bone-piercing chill went straight to the heart! The fire attribute internal force of his body was weak against this thread of internal force. He hurriedly circulated all the internal energy in his body to dissolve this sliver of Xuan Yin energy. Even so, it would still take several breaths of time to dissolve the Black Yin energy! A few breaths of time didn't seem like a short time, but now they were fighting! If they fought with their lives on the line, Meng Baiyuan would have already died! When he thought here, it was as if a sharp sword had ruthlessly pierced his heart, causing him to come to a complete realization. Terrified by the sight of Qi Xing charging towards him, Meng Baiyuan's expression changed, and a sinister look flashed across his eyes.

"Stop, I admit defeat!" Meng Baiyuan shouted loudly, and the audience burst into an uproar once again. The dramatic change left everyone puzzled.

The other five warriors in the fourth ring looked at him in shock, their eyes twinkling.