Carefree Immortal: Inheriting the Legacy of Zhen Yuan Daxian from the Start

Liu Yuanchen relied on physical confrontation to defeat Lin Jianshan.

Some people admired his strength, but many others were unconvinced.

"Senior Brother Lin has fought against the demon clan at the border, and his strength will never be lost to this little thief.

As a sword cultivator, he is better at long-distance attacks than Earth Immortal Dao cultivators, even if his approach is heavy on strength.

A head-to-head confrontation with Liu Yuanchen played right into his heart. "

As soon as this statement came out, someone immediately echoed it.

"It's true that the disciples of Bahuang Pavilion are physically powerful, which is difficult for ordinary people to compare with.

As long as a student who is good at long-range attacks comes up, he can be defeated easily. "

At this moment, a red-faced young monk asked: "Junior brother Liu, do you still dare to accept the challenge?"

This person is wearing a moon-white robe and a Xiaoyao scarf, which is a common attire for students in the academy.

However, wearing a student uniform still could not hide the violent aura of this person.

Liu Yuanchen smiled and said: "I was not injured just now. It doesn't hurt to fight again."

He pressed his magic power to the early stage of the Qi Sea, cupped his hands and said: "Guo Ping of the Lieyan Sect, please teach Junior Brother Liu a clever move."

Liu Yuanchen came to the academy for the past few days not only to practice, but also to learn about the great forces of the human race and the methods they are good at.

For example, Tianyun Sword Sect, although it is much worse than Bahuang Pavilion, it can still be regarded as a big force.

As for the Fierce Flame Sect, I have never heard of it at all.

Liu Yuanchen also returned the courtesy: "Senior Brother Guo, please. Senior Brother Guo, just lower your cultivation level to the middle stage of Qi Sea."

Guo Ping chuckled: "Although our Lieyan Sect is not well-known, we will not bully others based on our realm.

In a battle with the same realm, if you lose, your skills will be inferior to others, and you will not lose the face of the sect. "

There was another round of applause from the audience: "Senior Brother Guo is mighty, let him try the magic of my Qi Dao monk."

With Lin Jianshan's precedent, Guo Ping did not dare to give way and opened his mouth to spit out a fiery red bead.

With just a little injection of mana, two fire dragons flew out of the fiery red bead.

The two fire dragons were hovering in the air, ready to pounce.

Guo Ping chuckled: "Junior Brother Liu, these two fire dragons of mine were carefully cultivated, so you have to be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, two fire dragons jumped from the air and went straight towards Liu Yuanchen.

Liu Yuanchen flew back and took advantage of the fire dragon's close approach to hit him on the head with a stick.

The fire dragon was quite extraordinary. After being hit with a stick, it didn't dissipate, but became even more fierce.

The two fire dragons continued to rotate around him, forming a fire tornado.

Under the scorching flames, his hair smelled burnt.

All the young students outside became excited.

"Sure enough, Liu Yuanchen only knows how to fight in close quarters. When he encounters a magic master like Senior Brother Guo, he is helpless."

Hearing the crowd's admiration, Guo Ping felt a little elated.

The reputation of Lieyan Sect is not outstanding, and he himself is mediocre.

In this fight with Liu Yuanchen, even if he loses, he can still gain some fame.

If you can win, you will really become famous.

Liu Yuanchen knew in his heart that if he continued to struggle with the fire dragon, he would definitely lose.

Only by taking down Guo Ping at close range can we win.

A blue-black aura enveloped his whole body, and he swung the long stick in his hand like a wheel, creating a gap in the fire tornado.

When Guo Ping was feeling proud, he suddenly found Liu Yuanchen rushing out.

He had a look of panic on his face, firelight flickered under his feet, and he moved out at an extremely fast speed.

Liu Yuanchen performed the escape method through the forest at his feet. He looked like an ape and caught up with Guo Ping in a few steps.

The long stick was swung and hit him on the back.

This stick retained some strength, but only knocked it off the ring.

After Guo Ping landed, there was no sign of discouragement on his face.

He casually took out a token and threw it towards Liu Yuanchen: "Thank you, Junior Brother Liu, for showing mercy."

Liu Yuanchen took the token and returned the gift.

At this time, all the young disciples in the audience were silent.

Liu Yuanchen's long-range attack ability is indeed not strong, but his defense is strong and his speed is also very fast.

Even if he is good at long-range attacks, he is not fast enough. Once he is approached, he will not be able to resist at all.

At this time, another dog-headed military advisor began to make suggestions: "Although this Liu Yuanchen is not good at attacking from a distance, he is very capable at close range.

If you want to defeat him, in addition to long-range attacks, you probably also need to have extremely strong defensive capabilities.

Whether it's a magical weapon or a spell, it must at least be capable of fighting. "

At this moment, a tall monk with muscles all over his body walked up.

He asked angrily: "Junior Brother Liu, can you still fight?"

Liu Yuanchen smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if we fight again. My magic power is not inferior to the middle stage of Qi Sea. You just have to suppress your cultivation to the middle stage of Qi Sea."

The strong man's face was full of pride: "When competing in martial arts, what matters is fairness.

Junior Brother Liu's cultivation level is lower than mine, but he dares to fight, how can I bully others with my cultivation level? "

He suppressed his cultivation to the early stage of Qi Sea Realm before jumping up.

Liu Yuanchen sighed and thought to himself: "Why don't these people listen to my advice? They insist on suppressing their cultivation to the early stage of Qi Hai.

They all feel a little guilty for bullying them.

But I can no longer suppress my cultivation. Once I suppress my cultivation, my breath will reach the Qi-nourishing state. "

The strong man cupped his hands and said, "Shi Jian, the Houtu Sect, is asking Junior Brother Liu for some advice."

Hearing this, the monks watching the fun in the audience cheered again.

"Senior Brother Shi is already in the late stage of Qihai cultivation, and he is also in physical cultivation, so Liu Yuanchen is definitely no match for him."

"Indeed, Liu Yuanchen will definitely lose this battle."

Liu Yuanchen also attaches great importance to Shi Jian. Houtu Sect is also an Earth Immortal Dao sect, and it is a force inherited from ancient times. It has long cooperated with Daxia Academy.

Shi Jian was born in the Houtu Sect, and he could not take any advantage in terms of inheritance.

He raised his hand and returned the greeting: "Senior Brother Shi has invited Liu Yuanchen from Bahuang Pavilion."

Shi Jian took out a mace, and his body was filled with khaki energy.

Liu Yuanchen's eyes shrank, this person's Gang Qi was pure and pure, not inferior to his own.

Holding the wind and thunder stick tightly in his hand, he continued to inject Gang Qi into it.

The two of them were more than ten feet apart, looking at each other from a distance, but neither one made the first move.

Waves of murderous intent continued to gather, and the monks in the audience held their breath and waited for the two men to take action.

For a moment, the air seemed to freeze.

After more than a hundred breaths, a lazy voice from the audience rang out: "I'm suffocated to death. Don't you think you're going to panic if you hold your breath for so long?"

Everyone looked back and saw a young man wearing a light blue brocade robe and a small white jade crown.

This man's face is like a peach blossom, his mouth is like painted vermilion, his eyes are bright and his teeth are like autumn waves. He is really handsome.

A strong man in the audience snorted coldly: "There's a competition going on on the stage, why are you, a fake bitch, joining in the fun? Are you showing off?"

The handsome young man was furious when he heard this. He raised his neck, revealing his big Adam's apple.

"Your grandpa and I are pure men. I have everything you have, and it's bigger than yours."

Next to him, an elegant young man with a shameful expression on his face pulled the handsome young man aside.

"Sir, let's not cause trouble."

At this moment, the two people on the stage suddenly moved.

The two people turned into two escaping lights, entangled together like two long dragons.

The young monks in the audience could only hear the sound of weapons clashing, but could not clearly see the battle situation.

But those middle-aged monks can see through the cover of spiritual light.

A middle-aged monk looked surprised: "What kind of monster is this Liu Yuanchen? Shi Jian's talent is ranked among the best in our Zhennan Academy.

Even if the cultivation level is suppressed, physical strength cannot suppress it.

Liu Yuanchen's cultivation level was so low, but his physical strength was on par with Shi Jian's.

When he reaches the peak of Qi Sea, wouldn't he be able to compete with the monks who have just entered the Condensing Yuan Realm? "

Zhou Yang nodded slightly: "Isn't that what I, Master Zhao, was like back then? My junior brother's talent is probably still above that of Master Zhao.

You other sect disciples should take care of the back of your head from now on. "

When Zhao Hong was mentioned, several middle-aged monks unconsciously touched the back of their heads.

On the stage, Liu Yuanchen and Shi Jiang fought hard for half an hour.

The two of them stepped away, breathing heavily.

After Shi Jian took a breath, he cupped his hands and said, "Junior Brother Liu is very clever, and my cultivation is already at the late stage of the Qi Sea Realm.

Gang Qi can suppress it, but physical strength cannot.

Junior Brother Liu had already fought with two junior brothers, and now he was evenly matched with me physically. In fact, I had already lost. "

"It's just that I still have the means to suppress the situation. If I just give up, I would really be unwilling to do so."

Liu Yuanchen smiled and said: "Senior brother, whatever means you have, just use them."

Shi Jian asked: "My last resort is my natal magic weapon. I wonder if Junior Brother Liu has condensed the prototype of the magic weapon?

If it is condensed, I will use the power of the prototype of the magic weapon to show you the level.

If it doesn't come together, I'll give up. "

Liu Yuanchen cupped his hands: "Senior Brother Shi is really a gentleman. I have already condensed the prototype of the magic weapon. Senior brother, just take action."

As early as when it was first condensed, the power of the Book of the Earth was already close to the second-level high-grade defensive magic weapon.

Afterwards, the blessed land was connected to the earth veins, and after two years of cultivation by the earth veins, it would definitely become stronger.

It's a pity that I am in Zhennan County, too far away from the Red Wasteland, so I can't rely on the power of the earth's veins.

However, the blessed land is within himself, and the main spiritual vein in the blessed land has grown to the second level.

The power of the Book of Earth is much stronger than when he fought with Yue Kongming before.

The mace in Shi Jian's hand suddenly gained a violent force.

Liu Yuanchen's whole body also emitted earthy yellow light, condensing into a defensive barrier.

A middle-aged monk below chuckled: "What a strange thing, Zhao Hong's disciples actually practice defensive magic weapons."

Zhou Yang sneered: "Is it possible that you think Junior Brother Liu still needs to sacrifice and refine offensive magic weapons?"

Hearing this, the man's face froze.

Liu Yuanchen's physical strength combined with the wind and thunder stick, his attack methods are so powerful that he is already capable of surpassing his peers.

Refining offensive magic weapons is just the icing on the cake.

But if it is a defensive magic weapon that is sacrificed, it can be both offensive and defensive, making it invincible.

At this time, Shi Jian's entire body turned into a streak of earthy yellow light and rushed in front of Liu Yuanchen.

He jumped up high and slammed down the mace in his hand.

This violent force rushed over like a crazy rhinoceros.

Liu Yuanchen could not withstand the blow with his own strength. He just held up the wind and thunder stick with both hands and used part of the power of the earth book to withstand the blow.

Boom~~

After a muffled sound, a strong earth-yellow wind swept through, kicking up dust all over the sky.

When the strong wind dissipated, the mace in Shi Jian's hand fell aside.

Liu Yuanchen, however, held the stick in both hands and held up the mace. His legs were slightly bent, but he did not fall down.

The earth-yellow light mask emitted by the book on the ground was only slightly dim at this time.

Shi Jian breathed heavily for a long time: "Junior brother Liu is indeed very powerful."

After that, he took out a token and threw it to Liu Yuanchen: "I surrender."

Then, pick up the mace and jump off the high platform.

Everyone in the audience was silent for a while. Shi Jian's strength was ranked among the best in Zhennan Academy.

Even he couldn't defeat Liu Yuanchen, and ordinary people had little hope.

Liu Yuanchen was exhausted at this time. As a student of the Academy, everyone wanted to be embarrassed, so naturally he would not do anything to take advantage of others.

The crowd began to disperse, but at this moment a sharp voice sounded: "Liu Yuanchen, do you dare to fight me."

Seeing that there was still a show to watch, everyone who originally wanted to disperse came back again.

Shi Jian, who was already in the audience, cursed: "Who is so shameless? Taking advantage of others' danger at this time?"

Everyone followed the sound and saw that it was the gorgeously dressed fake girl from before.

Seeing everyone looking at him with contempt, the fake girl was also furious: "Young man named Shi, do you know who I am? How dare you scold me?"

Everyone was also confused: "Who is this kid? He is so arrogant?"

The fake bitch shouted: "I am Xia Longting, the prince of Zhennanhou."

Many people in the field were shocked.

Zhennanhou is the younger brother of the current King of Luochuan, and the entire Zhennan County is the fief of Zhennanhou.

Moreover, this Zhennanhou is also a famous genius.

His strength ranks high among his fellow monks.

Shi Jian looked indifferent: "Your father may not be my master's opponent.

A mere Zhennan Marquis cannot scare me, the Houtu Sect. "

Xia Longting was still shouting, but the elegant young man beside him covered his face with one hand and pulled him with the other: "Master, let's not be embarrassed, let's go back.

After three days, we will challenge Liu Yuanchen again. "

However, Xia Longting threw away the elegant young man and jumped onto the high platform: "Liu Yuanchen, do you dare to challenge me?"

At this moment, a loud voice sounded: "My senior brother is tired, I, the junior brother, can take up the challenge."

Everyone looked around and saw a tall man, nearly a foot tall, walking onto the ring carrying a mace. It was Meng Tieshan.

He did not restrain his aura at all, and the violent energy and blood power swept through him, and everyone in the audience was shocked to see it.

Even those who were teaching at the Condensing Yuan Realm were frightened.

A middle-aged monk asked Zhou Yang: "Jiaoxi Zhou, is this strong man really a human race?

Even if he is a half-demon, his energy and blood are not so terrifying! "

Zhou Yang smiled and said: "He is the second disciple of Uncle Zhao, and his strength is not inferior to that of Junior Brother Liu.

From my uncle's point of view, how could he accept a half-demon as his disciple? "

Hearing this, Xia Longting's face twitched, he swallowed, and jumped off the high platform.

"What I want to challenge is the next generation of eldest disciples of the Danwang lineage of Bahuang Pavilion. Others are beating the eldest disciples. If I beat the second disciple, wouldn't it be bullying the weak?"

"Xia is a high-ranking nobleman, and he doesn't even bother to do something like this."

The elegant young man who had been following him found a piece of cloth from somewhere and covered his face tightly.

Following such a master would bring disgrace to eight generations of our ancestors.

He stepped forward and pulled Xia Longting away: "Sir, let's go back first."