Grassroots Immortality

Now, I don't seem to want to think too much. If this Zixu Sect cultivator dares to attack again, Lin Xian will kill him here even if it offends the entire Zixu Sect.

Even if I can't enter the sect ruins to search for treasures, even if I can't return to the Cangmang Continent, so what?

Fortunately, the Zixu Sect cultivator was also very decisive. After the last attack failed, he immediately left the arena and admitted defeat decisively.

The Zixu Sect cultivator admitted defeat and quickly left the arena. As expected, he was ridiculed by many sect cultivators.

Many sect cultivators thought that this Zixu Sect cultivator had lost the face of their sect cultivators. When discussing, they didn't mean to avoid it at all, and they didn't leave any mercy in their words.

Although the Zixu Sect cultivator was very angry, he didn't dare to refute it. After all, he was indeed the only sect cultivator who was defeated.

Although this cultivator was angry, he didn't regret it at all. If he didn't leave, he felt in his heart that he might die here.

This feeling has no basis, but it is extremely strong.

Now that An Ran has left the ring, he began to doubt whether his feeling was wrong. Would a casual cultivator from the other side really dare to kill him in front of so many sect cultivators? At this moment, he already had a grudge against Lin Xian.

The duel would not stop because of the grudge of the Zixu Sect cultivators. When all the arenas ended the duel, the next batch of dueling cultivators entered the formation.

Lin Xian became famous in one battle and became a hotly discussed figure among many casual cultivators.

Under the heated discussion, it was discovered that almost no one knew this casual cultivator with superior combat power.

Only a few cultivators often saw this person in the teahouse. Strangely enough, this person appeared in the teahouse, but rarely participated in the discussion of the cultivators.

He always sat quietly, as if he really came to the teahouse just to taste tea.

Time passed quietly in the sound of everyone's discussion, and the first round of duels finally ended.

After the first round of competition, a total of 742 cultivators won, and Lin Xian became the most special one among these 742 cultivators.

All other cultivators were from sects, and only Lin Xian was a casual cultivator.

What was even more strange was that through the discussion of the crowd, no one knew this person, so the origin of this casual cultivator became mysterious.

Soon, the second round of competition was about to begin.

Numbers began to appear on the formation.

Lin Xian's number also appeared on the No. 1 formation again.

This time, many cultivators also paid attention to the No. 1 ring. They wanted to see whether this casual cultivator was really powerful or just passed the test by luck to enter the second round of competition.

I don't know if it was man-made or coincidental, but Lin Xian's opponent in the second round was also a cultivator from the Zixu Sect.

When Lin Xian entered the formation, this time the Zixu Sect cultivator did not say anything and directly launched a crazy attack on Lin Xian.

Every move was ruthless, without holding back, and the goal was to kill Lin Xian on the spot.

Lin Xian could clearly feel this.

Facing this Purple Xu Sect cultivator, although Lin Xian had no expression on his face, the killing intent in his eyes could no longer be suppressed.

Lin Xian slapped his storage bag, and two silver corpses appeared in the sky. The silver corpses flapped their wings, turned into two silver lights, and shot towards the Purple Xu Sect cultivator.

After that, a soul-devouring mirror was sprayed out again, and under rapid urging, it also slashed towards the Purple Xu Sect cultivator.

The Purple Xu Sect cultivator was also not to be outdone, his hand gestures kept changing, he kept muttering, and seven purple flying swords kept shuttling in the sky.

The purple flying swords kept slashing at the silver corpses, and the silver corpses could not dodge in time and also endured the slashing of the purple flying swords.

But the result was shocking again. The purple flying sword could not destroy the two silver corpses, but only left several not-so-deep scars on them.

Lin Xian's Soul Devouring Mirror also fought against the purple flying sword for several rounds, and the purple flying sword was greatly damaged.

This cultivator from Zixu Sect was eager to clear the name of Zixu Sect, but his ability seemed to be insufficient.

However, this cultivator seemed to be a little too hot-blooded. After several fights, he failed to gain the upper hand, but he never considered giving up, nor did he consider that he might be killed by the other party.

In his heart, the other party was just a casual cultivator, a humble existence. He was able to compete with him, which was enough to give him face.

At this point, this casual cultivator obviously had no intention of giving up. Did he really want to get a quota? Didn't he know that even a large sect like their Zixu Sect would not take this quota lightly?

Did he really want to offend a large sect like Zixu Sect for a chance to explore treasures?

Zixu Sect had already admitted defeat. If they did so again, the prestige of the entire Zixu Sect would be greatly damaged by the two of them.

Therefore, the Zixu Sect cultivators attacked frantically, without any intention of stopping and admitting defeat.

Although he was already in a state of disgrace and could lose at any time, he still did not flinch.

Lin Xian was unwilling to reveal too much of his strength, but just played it safe.

Lin Xian had already offered up the black shield, while urging the soul-devouring mirror to continue slashing.

A purple flying sword had been chopped into pieces by Lin Xian, and with their minds connected, the Zixu Sect cultivators also screamed, and their souls were also damaged.

However, he still had no intention of giving up, and continued to control the purple flying sword to attack Lin Xian frantically.

Lin Xian was puzzled. With such an obvious disadvantage, the opponent still refused to admit defeat. It seemed that he was determined to fight to the death with him.

Lin Xian didn't care what he thought in his heart. As long as the opponent was still fighting, he would continue to attack.

Soon it was the second and third swords.

When the Purple Xu Sect monk saw that Lin Xian really dared to destroy his life magic weapon, he was in a dilemma.

He had finally refined his life flying sword, but three of them had been destroyed. Feeling painful, the Purple Xu Sect monk also wanted to retreat.

Lin Xian would not try to find out what the Purple Xu Sect monk was thinking. He used all his strength to activate the Soul Devouring Mirror and continued to attack the Purple Xu Sect monk.

When the flying sword was chopped into three pieces by the Soul Devouring Mirror, the Soul Devouring Mirror found an opportunity, passed through the blockade of the flying sword, and chopped directly towards the Purple Xu Sect monk.

Seeing the Soul Devouring Mirror slashing, the Purple Xu Sect monk was also shocked and hurriedly activated the defensive magic weapon.

As soon as the defensive magic weapon was activated, the Soul Devouring Mirror slashed up.

With one slash, the Soul Devouring Mirror directly cut the defensive magic weapon in half, and then continued to move forward towards the cultivator.

Seeing that his defensive magic weapon could not block it, the Purple Xu Sect cultivator was shocked.

Now the Soul Devouring Mirror was only a short distance away from the cultivator. Even if the cultivator wanted to use the magic weapon, it was too late.