Eternal First Immortal Sect

After the smoke cleared, the scene in the arena finally slowly appeared in front of everyone.

Huang Quan stood with his hands behind his back, he stood in the ruins, showing a dashing look.

At the moment, Xiao Jin was lying on the ground covered in blood. The tyrannical sword in his hand had completely dissipated, most of his clothes had been shattered, and his entire body had been destroyed.

In fact, the current Xiao Jin is completely exhausted. If he hadn't had a breath in his heart to support him, he would have passed away immediately.

Master, this disciple has lived up to your expectations after all. Xiao Jin's eyes flashed with a strong look of remorse, and he muttered to himself.

Just saying this sentence has exhausted Xiao Jin's whole body.

Then Xiao Jin tilted his head and died completely, and all the vitality in his body dissipated.

The huge arena vanished under the palm of Huang Quan's palm, and all the restrictions and formations combined could not resist the aftermath of this palm.

Help!

Suddenly, a very weak voice came from among the ruins, and a very thin hand stretched out from the ground.

After Huang Quan heard the voice, he was stunned for a moment, and then stepped forward.

Huang Quan's big hand waved lightly and directly evacuated all the obstacles in front of him.

A middle-aged man in a white robe stood up from the ruins.

After seeing the appearance of the middle-aged man, Mo Shan covered his forehead speechlessly.

Because the person in front of him is the third elder of Fengxue Mountain, and he is also one of the judges of this hundred-door competition.

Huang Quan's palm just now was so powerful that even the elder of Fengxue Mountain didn't react at all.

Fortunately, what the elder felt was only the aftermath of Huang Quan's palm. If he got a little closer, he would probably have been slapped to death by Huang Quan.

Thank you! The elder of Fengxueshan said very politely to Huang Quan, and then he lightly picked up the dust on his clothes.

Am I winning now? Huang Quan asked with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and then asked the elder in front of him.

Because the Heavenly Emperor sent Huang Quan to maliciously destroy the competition venue and injured the referee, he was disqualified from the competition. The elder glanced at Huang Quan and said solemnly.

... Huang Quan's face suddenly stiffened. He remembered that Fengxue Mountain did have this rule, and he said it before the big competition.

Because of the death of Li Jin, a disciple of Ba Daomen, both of them were eliminated. The middle-aged man said again.

Okay. Huang Quan shrugged indifferently. After all, he had no interest in this martial arts competition.

If it wasn't for Chen Xi's insistence on letting him participate in this competition, it is estimated that Huang Quan would never leave the dormitory for half a step.

Huang Quan slowly left the arena, then turned around and returned to the seat of the Tiandi faction. He glanced at Chen Xi apologetically.

It's okay, you have indeed tried your best, and you haven't lost, haven't you? Chen Xi smiled at Huang Quan and said softly.

Thank you, Master. Huang Quan nodded, then sat down beside Chen Xi.

Senior Brother Chu, the next match is up to you. Huang Quan turned his head to look at Chu Yun, and then laughed.

Don't worry, this Hundred Gate Competition, our Heavenly Emperor faction will definitely win the championship! With a very firm smile on Chu Yun's face, he whispered to Chen Xi.

Because the competition venue was destroyed, the finals have been delayed by a day. Please go back to your room to rest and come back tomorrow. The voice of the white-haired old man came from the air again, and then reached everyone's ears.

Let's go, it seems that there should be no hope for this final today. Huang Quan stood up from his seat, and then said to the three of Chen Xi.

Chen Xi and the three got up together, then turned and walked towards the residence of the Heavenly Emperor.

In a corner beside the ring, a man in black with a sword in his hand walked out slowly, with a faint smile on his mouth, and then turned his gaze to the location of the Heavenly Emperor Sect.

That Huang Quan has some strength, but unfortunately he didn't make it to the finals. Sigh, I thought I would meet some decent opponents this time, but they are all shrimp soldiers and crab generals. The man in black sighed slowly, then turned to leave, his eyes Full of disappointment.

After everyone left, Fengxueshan gathered a large group of disciples and began to urgently build the arena.

Tens of thousands of disciples started work together, and these disciples were all extraordinary in strength, and they worked very neatly.

In just a few hours, a huge arena was constructed again.

The white-haired old man personally took action and laid out several formations and promotions in this arena, which strengthened the toughness of the arena again.

After a long time, the white-haired old man slowly let out a sigh of relief, and then turned to leave.

After Chen Xi and the four returned to the room, Huang Quan closed his eyes and began to adjust his breath. The injury he suffered this time was not too light.

If Xiao Jin's sword intent was stronger at that time, Huang Quan's right palm might be completely abolished.

Huang Quan took out a small jade bottle from his space ring, and then squeezed a green pill from it and put it directly in his mouth.

This is the holy medicine that Elder Lichen specially made for them overnight, which can quickly recover their injuries.

This is a perfect-grade single medicine for healing, which can not only restore internal injuries, but also be very effective for external injuries.

After just over ten minutes, the wound on Huang Quan's hand disappeared, replaced by brand new skin.

Elder Lichen's level of alchemy is really high, and it is estimated that he will soon catch up with the exclusive alchemists of those holy places Xuanmen. Huang Quan muttered to himself, and he put the small jade bottle down again in the space ring.

Lin Qianxue sat cross-legged in her room, her brows were slightly wrinkled, and a strange feeling appeared in her heart.

She was still recalling the embarrassing incident that happened today, and her eyes flashed with thick doubts and incomprehension.

Why exactly? Lin Qianxue slowly closed her eyes and muttered to herself.

Unfortunately, it is estimated that even if she wanted to break her head, she would not have thought of the real reason that caused this to happen.

Although Lin Qianxue knew that the Xuan Bing Sect had an ancestor, even she had never really seen that ancestor, and only knew a thing or two from some high-level conversations.

As for this ancestor being able to play with the red line, it was beyond Lin Qianxue's imagination.

At this moment, Chen Xi was also sitting cross-legged in his room, his brows furrowed tightly, and his eyes were full of confusion and doubts.

For some reason, he felt that Lin Qianxue was weird today, and even the look in his eyes had an indescribable feeling.

What the hell is going on? The second monk Zhang Er was puzzled, probably the best description for Chen Xi.

I can't, I need a good rest