Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

Before Xu Changan came down from the ring, there was a commotion below.

Some people stood up, raised their hands and shouted that they also wanted to challenge the higher-level disciples, as if they had become good again.

However, the host smiled and said, "Sorry, according to the rules, the next match is a battle between disciples of the twelfth level of Qi Refining. Please prepare to go on stage for the competition, Li Chijian from Taixuan Sect of Yangshuo County and Ji Changgeng from the four major families, Ji Family!"

When Xu Changan walked down from the ring, he happened to meet Li Chijian on stage.

The two clapped their hands and left.

"Senior Brother Xu... you really won... wuwuwu... are you okay with your injury?"

Ding Lan looked at Xu Changan, who was a little embarrassed and covered in blood, and tears of heartache fell.

Xu Changan shook his head, and a smile appeared on his pale face: "I'm fine!"

"You... are really unexpected!" Zhen Qingyan stared at him with her beautiful eyes, and said: "What do you call this? A blessing in disguise?"

"Hmph..."

Cheng Bufan in front of him snorted coldly with a sullen face.

His original intention was to let Xu Changan go on stage and suffer a lot, but he never expected that he would make Xu Changan happy without intending to.

"Junior Sister Ding, Senior Sister Zhen!" Xu Changan bowed to the two of them and said: "I have some injuries on my body and want to go back for recuperation. It just so happens that I have nothing to do in this battle of magic competition, and I haven't signed up for the next three battles of beast fighting, weapon fighting, and battle array. Then I will come to ask you two for advice when the battle of magic competition begins!"

The battle of magic competition has just started, and it will take another month to end. Moreover, there is a month interval between each battle of beast fighting, weapon fighting, and battle array, which is a full four months.

For others, this is nothing more than four months.

But for Xu Changan, it was 1200 days.

More than three years, of course, can't be wasted, you have to practice.

Ding Lan said: "Brother Xu, I'll see you off!"

"No need!" Xu Changan waved his hand: "You still have a big competition, I'll go back first!"

Xu Changan took a deep breath and walked away.

However, after he walked ten steps, he suddenly turned back and bowed deeply to Cheng Bufan: "By the way, I forgot to thank you, Brother Cheng. If you hadn't deliberately reported the wrong subject for me, I wouldn't have gotten these 200 points... Thank you, thank you..."

Puff...

Cheng Bufan was about to vomit blood!

...

There is no teleportation array leading to the various mountains in the Taixuan Xianzong's martial arts arena. If Xu Changan wants to leave here and return to his residence, he has to walk about dozens of miles. When he reaches the teleportation array dozens of miles away, he can teleport back to his temporary dojo.

Of course, the upper sect does not have a rule prohibiting disciples from flying, and you can also fly to the teleportation array.

However, Xu Changan saw that there was no light flying in the sky, and he was a cautious person, so he did not activate the flying boat.

Just walk, dozens of miles is actually nothing for a cultivator. A jump can cover a distance of dozens of feet, and dozens of miles is just half an incense stick for them.

But what Xu Changan did not expect was that he had just walked a dozen miles and arrived in a valley, and he saw a tall and strong cultivator standing on the road.

Xu Changan's eyes shrank slightly.

Because this person was none other than the cultivator of the eighth level of Qi Refining who had fought against him in the formation before: Lu Dadong.

"Brother Lu, are you waiting for me?"

Xu Changan smiled on the surface, but he had been on guard in his heart.

"Hehe..." Lu Dadong said with a smile: "That's right, I was waiting for you, Junior Brother... Congratulations, Junior Brother, you got 200 points for nothing!"

Xu Changan's face was not very good: "Brother, what you said is not right. I got these 200 points with my life. How can I get 200 points for nothing?"

"I got them with my life?" Lu Dadong's eyes showed a trace of sarcasm, and he said: "If I hadn't let you win, could you have won?"

"Junior Brother Xu, if I had played 80% of my strength, you would have become a pile of flesh and blood at this moment, right?"

Having said this, Lu Dadong was not polite, and his huge momentum was directly opened.

"I'm telling you the truth!" He took a deep breath: "I lost a lot today. I was defeated by you, a fifth-level cultivator. My reputation is now ruined. Of course, if I hadn't let you, your black thing that sucks life force wouldn't have hit me!"

Xu Changan sneered.

If it was someone else, it would not have hit him, but when Xu Changan threw the death wheel, he used his spiritual sense to attack in advance.

"Brother Lu, what are you going to do? Just say it!" Xu Changan was too lazy to talk to him.

"Hahaha... Brother Xu is really quick-witted!" Lu Dadong said: "I think your magical power of sucking life force is very good. So, I let you get these 200 points for nothing. How about you give me a copy of this magical power?"

Xu Changan shook his head: "Sorry, the inheritance of the master's sect cannot be leaked!"

"Brother, I advise you to be sensible!" Lu Dadong looked around and said: "At this moment, the disciples are watching the competition. There is no one here, and I only need one round to kill you!"

"After killing you, I will leave immediately. There is absolutely no possibility of alarming the master!"

Boom...

While speaking, Lu Dadong waved his hand, and a black long sword flashing with red flames was taken out by him.

This weapon was not simple at first glance, at least it was at the level of a top-grade magic weapon.

"Junior brother!" Lu Dadong said: "I don't want to kill anyone, I'll give you one last chance, otherwise I'll kill you and I can still take your jade slip!"

"Give you five breaths to think about it..."

Lu Dadong's strong aura slowly rose, and the big sword in his hand was also raised: "Five..."

"Four..."

"Three..."

Xu Changan said: "Brother, stop it, I admit defeat..."

While speaking, he patted the storage bag, and the next moment a white jade slip was thrown to Lu Dadong.

When he saw Xu Changan patting the storage bag just now, he thought Xu Changan was going to resist, but when Xu Changan really took out the jade slip and threw it over, Lu Dadong's vigilance disappeared.

Resist?

A jade slip can still kill people?

The result...

Just when he relaxed his vigilance

Swoosh...

An invisible flying knife of divine consciousness came at an extremely fast speed and slashed into Lu Dadong's mind.

Boom...

Lu Dadong had just grabbed the jade slip in his hand when he suddenly felt that his divine consciousness had turned into a mess.

In front of his eyes, the light, trees, and mountains gradually blurred.

Flop...

The fat and strong body also fell to the ground. After losing the support of spiritual power, the red big knife turned into a small knife and fell at Xu Changan's feet.

Xu Changan was not feeling well either.

Although the attack of the invisible flying knife condensed by divine consciousness shattered the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, it also consumed divine consciousness extremely. At this moment, his face was extremely pale.

"Collect..." Xu Changan waved his hand and put Lu Dadong, who had lost his soul, his storage bag, and the flying knife into the golden talisman space, then picked up the jade slip and left the place quickly.