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    "Senior Sister Ding is a qi practitioner in the late stage of qi transformation. Almost all the blood and essence in her body has been transformed into true qi. She is one step away from the peak of qi transformation. After reaching the peak of qi transformation, she will begin to enter the first level of the qi practitioner.  , to turn a body of true energy into true essence, then you will not use your own essence and blood to transform the true energy, but use your own true energy to attract the vitality of heaven and earth, and refine the true energy into true essence, then you can enter the next level of cultivation.  The first stage is the Qi refining period." The waiter explained in detail. It seemed that he had learned something about Wang Man's current situation in the Slave Chamber of Commerce these days.  "Just now, Wang Bin and that qi practitioner from So-and-so Village are both in the middle stage of qi transformation, so they are naturally no match for Senior Sister Ding. It's just that the one named Wang Bin has weird martial arts, which makes it easier for people to fall in love with him unintentionally.  Otherwise, Senior Sister will not be hurt!" "Yes, that's right." Wang Man nodded after listening to Xiao Er's words. "What level are you at?" "Oh!" Wang Man nodded.  Still looking at the stage - ever since the well-dressed young man gave in, the stage was deserted for a moment, and no one came on stage for a moment.  In fact, this is normal - after all, there is only one winner in the final competition, which means whoever comes to power first will suffer - and will face the crisis of a wheel battle.  Therefore, as long as they are not stupid or don¡¯t care much about the outcome, no one will want to take the stage first.  What's more, Ding Liu's strength is there. Ordinary Qi practitioners who want to get on stage have to first consider whether they have that strength.  "Is no one on stage?" After the scene was quiet for a while, the people around were a little dissatisfied - the voices of discussion gradually rose in the streets and alleys and on the roofs, and the scene became noisy.  After the scene went on for a while, no one wanted to be a fool and came on stage early. At this time, the supervisor sitting on the stand finally spoke.  "Since we're here to watch the fun, the scene can't be so deserted, right?" The inspector's voice was not loud, but as soon as he spoke, the calm voice rang in the ears of everyone in the venue, "Wang's side, I  Seeing that many of your clan members have come, we can¡¯t keep all the good horses until the end and then go out for a walk. Let¡¯s take a few steps on stage first to suppress the scene. We can¡¯t let so many people wait in vain, right?¡± The supervisor¡¯s voice sounded.  The discussion stopped immediately, and upon hearing his words, the leader of the Inner Palace in the stands quickly turned around and said, "Yes, sir!" After turning around and bowing, the leader of the Inner Palace shouted to the bottom of the ring: "Wang Zhen,  It¡¯s your turn!¡± After being named, the youngest boy standing next to the arrogant boy stepped forward and said, ¡°Yes, patriarch!¡± After saying this, the boy  No nonsense, just tip toe and get on the ring.  And seeing that there was excitement again, all kinds of shouts and cheers resounded from the crowded and motionless crowd of onlookers under the stage.  "The thirteenth in the family, Wang Zhen." The young man came on stage and said directly without facing Ding Liu the etiquette of a qigong practitioner: "I will avenge my brother." "Please do it." The young man did not treat Ding Liu.  Holding fists, Ding Liu naturally did not return the favor. The two exchanged words on the stage and started fighting directly.  This time it was the young man who attacked. The young man was obviously impatient, and he did not have as many tricks and scheming as Wang Bin. He started the war with just one word when he came on stage. When the war started, he used all his strength.  On the ring, with each step of the young man, he turned into something like a ghost. He approached Ding Liu as fast as the wind. His speed was so fast that it was simply not on the same level as the previous Wang Bin.  It feels like flying on the wind when you move your toes, which makes people dare not even blink.  "This is the disciple with the best light-body skills in our inner palace, and the highest potential. Unfortunately, he is young." Seeing Wang Zhenfeng approach Ding Liu like a man, the patriarch of the inner palace showed a satisfied expression in the stands.  Smiling, he nodded with a smile and asked Ding San, "How about it? Do you want to bet again? This time I bet two thousand gold. If Wang Zhen wins from our clan, do you dare to take the bet?" "Hehe,  There are not many things in Shanlong City that I, Ding San, dare not do. I bet!" Ding San smiled and nodded - but this time his face was a little less confident.  And Wang Man also felt that something was wrong.  If a Qi practitioner wants to exert all his skills, it all depends on the function of Qi. Once the Qi is used up, he must meditate to recover. This Ding Liu has fought several battles in a row, and the Qi in his body must have been consumed a lot. If the Qi is not enough, then  There is no way to fight - and Wang Zhenqing's body skills are very powerful in the field. At first glance, he looks like an expert in fighting a war of attrition.  If he was really smart, he wouldn't have to go head-to-head with Ding Liu and could just rely on the light body technique to win.  As expected, Wang Zhen flew out.?, using his ghostly pace and extremely fast speed, he constantly harassed Ding Liu's surroundings.  He would hide when Ding Liu made a move, and chase after Ding Liu when he retreated, using his own advantages to continuously consume the opponent's energy. Finally, after Ding Liu was tired of dealing with it, he had to use the move he used against Wang Bin again¡ª¡ª  "Cloud-bound hands!" Ding Liu's face turned a little red after fighting for a few minutes on the ring. After a sweet shout, he flung out his sleeves again, and two rope-like clouds flew out, and then twisted like snakes in the air.  His body was entangled with Wang Zhen on the opposite side.  But when Wang Zhen saw the clouds curling up, he didn't panic. He stepped slightly on the ground of the ring, and his whole body "flyed" out in an unconventional posture. His body in the air was as close as a mouse with clavicle skills.  With a twist, he managed to squeeze through the gap between the two cloud ribbons. After approaching Ding Liu, he stretched out his hand and slapped her.     Snapped!  !  !  This slap filled with true energy hit Ding Liu firmly on the face, and the crisp sound spread throughout the square.  Afterwards, Ding Liu was slapped and flew out more than ten meters away, falling to a corner of the ring.  "Fuck it!" Under the ring, seeing this scene, the waiter clenched his fists and his eyes widened.  And because of this crisp slap, the venue fell into a brief silence.  "I admit defeat." Ding San saw this scene from the high platform, and his face froze. After taking a look at his daughter in the corner of the ring, he quickly stood up and said coldly: "Admit defeat! Let's admit defeat! I announce that today's contest will be held to recruit a bride.  The first stage, the game is over! Ding Liu is defeated, let¡¯s start the battle between the players! ¡°Haha, tit for tat, I like this guy more and more!¡± On the high platform, Ding San stood up and shouted to admit defeat.  The great elder of the inner palace beside him also sneered at the right time, "It seems that after returning to the palace, we will put more effort into this boy." "Yes, Thirteen is a good boy." Ding San's other side  , the leader of the Inner Palace also smiled and nodded, "After returning, the densely populated sects of the Inner Palace will all be open to him, after all Huh? You still dare to stand up?" Just when the patriarch Chunfeng was proud to say a few words, the scene  Ding Liu stood up again.
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