"Zhao Ling'er, you can't block it, move aside quickly."

  Zhao Ling'er heard this and felt both embarrassed and angry.

  She had thought her big fireball would easily secure victory, but she was defeated so thoroughly.

  It was all show and no substance.

  If it doesn't last, what's the use of being big?!

  However, at this moment, Zhao Ling'er didn't dare to think too much.

  She quickly took out a Spiritual Sword from her Storage Bag.

  Infusing it with spiritual energy, she threw it towards the small fireball.

  Zhao Ling'er believed that even if this small fireball was strong, after being consumed by her big fireball, its power should be greatly reduced.

  Her small Spiritual Sword should be able to block it easily.

  The sword's tip quickly met the fireball.

  In the next instant.

  With a cracking sound, the Spiritual Sword shattered into pieces and fell from the air.

  Zhao Ling'er widened her eyes.

  Li Qinghai also widened his eyes.

  No way?

  That strong?

  All the onlookers below were stunned.

  Isn't this a bit too ridiculous?

  Li Qinghai snapped back to reality and quickly reminded again.

  "Zhao Ling'er, you can't block it, move aside quickly."

  Zhao Ling'er cried.

  Is it necessary to repeat it over and over?

  Fine, I'll move, damn it, I'll move!

  Although the Spiritual Sword didn't manage to block the small fireball, it bought Zhao Ling'er a bit of time.

  She dared not hesitate any longer, quickly turned around, and jumped off the platform.

  Boom!

  The small fireball hit the spot where Zhao Ling'er had just stood.

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  The sturdy platform was left with a dark mark.

  Fortunately, the platform was protected by a shield, otherwise, the flames could have injured some unprepared cultivators.

  The crowd below began to chatter.

  "How can this be? Li Qinghai's fireball is so small, how can it be so powerful?"

  "Li Qinghai is actually this strong? A Qi Refining ninth level can defeat a Qi Refining tenth level?"

  ...

  Even the Foundation Establishment host was baffled.

  Fireball Technique?

  It's just a low-grade Yellow Rank technique, does it have such power?

  Seeing everyone discussing, the Golden Elixir steward calmly spoke to enlighten the crowd.

  "It's normal that you don't understand."

  Hearing the Golden Elixir expert speak, everyone listened attentively.

  The Golden Elixir steward continued.

  "It is indeed the Fireball Technique. The same one most of you have learned."

  "But Li Qinghai's brilliance lies in compressing the fireball."

  "By concentrating all the power together, it naturally unleashes greater strength."

  "Li Qinghai is quite impressive."

  ...

  Li Qinghai was speechless.

  What Golden Elixir cultivator...

  Talking nonsense with a straight face.

  If you don't understand, don't pretend you do.

  However, Li Qinghai didn't dare to contradict a Golden Elixir expert and could only tacitly agree that he practiced the Fireball Technique.

  Ignoring the rest, Li Qinghai returned to Lu Beixue's side.

  Before he could speak, Lu Beixue quickly pressed his shoulder.

  "Did you exhaust your spiritual energy? Sit down and recover as much as you can."

  Uh...

  Actually, Li Qinghai had only used forty percent of his spiritual energy earlier.

  But since Lu Beixue insisted, he couldn't refuse and sat down to slowly recover.

  Lu Beixue stayed by his side, personally guarding him.

  However, it wasn't long before it was her turn to take the stage.

  This time, Lu Beixue faced a Qi Refining tenth level cultivator using fire techniques.

  Generally speaking, fire restrains ice.

  But Lu Beixue was clearly not ordinary.

  She quickly defeated her opponent.

  Everyone was once again amazed by Lu Beixue's strength.

  But she didn't care about that and swiftly returned to Li Qinghai's side.

  Suddenly.

  The Foundation Establishment host called out.

  "Zhao Ming, Li Qinghai!"

  In the crowd, Zhao Ming was overjoyed upon hearing Li Qinghai's name.

  He couldn't help but laugh wildly in his heart.

  Hahaha, Li Qinghai, your head is mine, Zhao Ming.

  Thank you for allowing my path to advance further!

  Eagerly, Zhao Ming flew onto the platform.

  Li Qinghai slowly stood up from the ground.

  Unhurriedly dusting off his clothes.

  Lu Beixue asked worriedly, "How much spiritual energy have you recovered?"

  Li Qinghai modestly replied, "About seventy to eighty percent."

  Lu Beixue thought Li Qinghai was saying this to avoid worrying her.

  "If you can't win, just jump off the platform quickly."

  "Uh... okay."

  Li Qinghai leapt onto the stage.

  Zhao Ming looked at Li Qinghai with a gaze as if looking at a dead man.

  He chuckled, "You do have some skill, managing to cultivate the small Fireball Technique to such power."

  "Well, thank you for the compliment," Li Qinghai replied.

  However, Zhao Ming's tone suddenly changed.

  "Heh, unfortunately, a low-grade Yellow Rank technique is still a low-grade Yellow Rank technique. What will you use to match my high-grade Yellow Rank technique?"

  As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Ming couldn't wait any longer.

  He directly formed a seal.

  A fireball began to form in front of him.

  Unlike the Fireball Technique, this fireball wasn't large, but it was filled with intense and violent energy.

  Seeing this, Li Qinghai didn't dare to hesitate and also began forming his own fireball.

  Secretly thinking to himself.

  High-grade Yellow Rank technique?

  Sounds strong.

  This time, I can't be careless, better add another twenty percent spiritual energy.

  On the stage, seeing Li Qinghai's serious expression, Lu Beixue was very worried.

  Once again, she communicated with the Golden Elixir Granny.

  "Granny, does Li Qinghai have a chance to win this time?"

  The Golden Elixir Granny replied slowly, "Though I wish to comfort you by saying Li Qinghai can win, I've observed Zhao Ming's strength. If Li Qinghai were at his peak and used the True Flame Technique of Samadhi, he could fight. But after that strike against Zhao Ling'er, his spiritual energy is mostly depleted, making it difficult to win now."

  As she spoke.

  Zhao Ming's technique was already complete.

  He shouted.

  "Li Qinghai, taste my Fireball Technique!"

  The speed of the Fireball Technique was much faster than a regular fireball.

  And it had a slight homing ability.

  In Zhao Ming's eyes, Li Qinghai was as good as dead.

  Seeing the fireball coming, Li Qinghai quickly launched his small fireball.

  Zhao Ming chuckled, "Still using your pathetic Fireball Technique? I already told you, my technique suppresses yours. Fool!"

  Hearing this, Li Qinghai felt a bit scared.

  Once again, he cautiously drew his Spiritual Water Sword.

  When in doubt, use the Sword Drawing Technique!

  Boom!

  In an instant, the two fireballs collided.

  "Hahaha, Li Qinghai, you're finished," Zhao Ming laughed.

  But the next second, Zhao Ming's smile froze.

  The seemingly powerful Fireball Technique shattered instantly upon colliding with Li Qinghai's restrained small fireball.

  Li Qinghai's small fireball won again?

  How is this possible?

  Lu Beixue was stunned, "Granny, didn't you say Li Qinghai couldn't win?"

  "......"

  The Golden Elixir Granny was speechless.

  This turnaround was too quick...

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