Being a villain is also popular in the world of self-cultivation

After sitting for a while, Shen Chi stood up and opened the door. Elder Wu Wang had disappeared outside the door, and a storage bag was left on the threshold of the courtyard gate. bag."

"Well, don't worry about it." Shen Wuhuo replied, and placed a chessboard on the stone table, "Let's play the next game."

Shen Chi raised his eyebrows, looked at the storage bag again, closed the door and returned to the courtyard, and sat down opposite Shen Wuhuo.

After a period of time, Elder Wuwang came several times, but Shen Wuhuo always gave him a cold reception. Every time he would leave a storage bag, but every time he was put aside by Shen Wuhuo. It was actually thrown into the spiritual fire under the Fu Zong's alchemy furnace.

Looking at the rising flames, Shen Chi turned to Shen Wuhuo, "What's in these storage bags? Why did you burn them down?"

"It's not a good thing." Shen Wuhuo looked at the flames expressionlessly, "Let's go."

The Cultivator Conference is proceeding in an orderly manner, and the top 150 places have already been competed for in the third round. Among them, Cheng Jianzong has [-] shortlisted, which is not far from the number of previous years. Ming Fazong and Chidanzong were nominated for a total of [-] places, and the remaining [-] places were obtained by small sects and casual cultivators.

After 500 players were selected, the competition was a ranking competition. I don't know if Shen Chi was lucky. In the next many consecutive games, he never met someone as powerful as Tang Wan, but he also never met Shen Wuhuo.

I don't know if it was because of the sudden appearance of Elder Wu Wang that the detoxification pill that Zheng Ling mentioned earlier for the two of them to carry with them didn't come in handy.

Among the last eight cultivators, there are Shen Chi, Shen Wuhuo, and Yun Yu who inherit the sword sect, Qin Meng and another cultivator who holds the talisman sect, and one person from each of the other three sects. Zong's younger generation can be regarded as the strongest among several major sects.

However, Chengjianzong has always been the most powerful sect among immortal cultivators for tens of thousands of years, so it is not surprising to have this achievement.

The stage on Bushidao Square has been combined into one at this moment, and several steps are raised around it. The stairs are crowded with people, all of them are cultivators who come to watch the game. They are all staring at Mingfazong and Chidanzong intently. Two cultivators.

The Ming Fa Sect majored in spells, and the Chi Dan Sect was good at alchemy, and assisted in the art of magic. Both of them were in the late stage of Jin Dan, and each stood on one side.

Yun Rao looked on the stage for a while, but still couldn't help turning her head and tugging at the corner of Shen Chi's clothes, and told Shen Chi as she did before each time she went on stage: "Little uncle, it's your turn for the next round, if you want Be careful."

"Okay." Shen Chi looked at Yun Rao and nodded, "Thank you Nephew for your concern."

"Little uncle, I have inquired about it. Although the cultivator of the talisman sect is not as powerful as Qin Meng, his attacks are extremely vicious, and people are caught off guard. Severing limbs is a trivial matter. I have also seen him before. It was almost broken." Seeing that Shen Chi didn't seem to take this battle seriously, Yun Rao's face was serious, "Anyway, you are destined to enter the Tianmi Secret Realm now, if you can't beat it, let's admit defeat and don't be brave when you go! " Then he looked at Shen Wuhuo who hadn't said a word, "You think so? Uncle Wuhuo."

Shen Wuhuo's eyes fell on Shen Chi's slightly upturned lips, and he nodded, "Xiao Chi can win."

Yun Rao choked at the persuasion she was about to continue, her face flushed, but she didn't dare to stare blankly, she just stomped her feet, and said ruthlessly in her heart: "This damn late brother!"

Shen Chi glanced at Shen Wuhuo, then turned his gaze to the arena again, "Fellow Chidanzong is about to win."

As expected by Shen Chi, without a cup of tea, the practitioner of the Ming Fazong seemed to have no spiritual power, and staggered and fell off the stage under a formula of the practitioner of the Chidanzong.

All the onlookers, except Ming Fazong, cheered loudly and took a break for a while.

Shen Chi's opponent is a middle-aged elegant man, whose appearance does not reveal the vicious attitude Yun Rao mentioned. He is dressed in black and strong clothes, and he looks very capable. He jumped onto the stage and saw Shen Chi walking onto the stage Come on, his eyes paused on Shen Chi's mask, and then he clasped his fists together, "I'm holding a talisman, Cheng Qu, and I've met a fellow Taoist. This is the first time the two of us have fought against each other. If you offend me, I hope fellow Taoist Haihan."

Shen Chi glanced at him, but didn't say much. He held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and said bluntly, "Fellow Daoist, please."

When the two saw the ceremony, everyone in the audience also looked at the stage, but most of their eyes fell on Shen Chi.

Among the competitions in the past few months, what impresses Shen Chi the most is not his weird and unpredictable moves and unfathomable cultivation, but why the mask has not been taken off...

For this reason, Shen Chi also tried to throw the mask away, but was stopped again by the elder Mingtang who happened to come.

As soon as Shen Chi's words fell, Cheng Qu threw a magic talisman first, Shen Chi dodged it, ran to the opponent quickly, raised his sword and stabbed it.

Cheng Qu's movements were also extremely fast. He staggered to avoid the tip of Shen Chi's sword, cast a few spells, and immediately sacrificed a melee weapon, which turned out to be a spear. As soon as Shen Chi dodged the spell, the spear was approaching. Seeing that the spear tip was about to sink into Shen Chi's chest, everyone held their breath and clenched their fists.

Is this battle coming to an end so soon?

It was too late to say it, but when the spear just touched Shen Chi's chest, Shen Chi flicked his wrist, let go of the sword, and jumped over.

The long sword did not fall to the ground, but collided with the spear, making a crisp sound, and then split into dozens of sword lights, and suddenly attacked Cheng Qu.

Cheng Qu was not in a hurry, he raised his hand and cast several spells, firmly surrounding him in the center, the sword light touched the rune array, and there were several clear sounds, at the same time, the originally smooth stone floor was covered by Cheng Qu Layers of ice began to freeze on the outside until the last sword light dissipated. Most of the huge stage was covered with half-finger-thick ice, and the seemingly tight talisman array was broken in response.

This result obviously made Cheng Qu somewhat unexpected, at this time Shen Chi's sword had struck his eyes again.

Turning over and rolling, Cheng Qu lost his rhythm and managed to escape by throwing several jade charms in succession.

Standing up, Cheng Qu was in a state of embarrassment, his refined clothes had long been tattered by the sword energy, his meticulously tied long hair was drooping, and the hairpin was missing, and there were still a few traces of blood on his face. How can there be a sense of complacency just now.At this time, his expression was a bit ugly, he held the spear that he had let go just now, and said in a deep voice: "Wu Chi Dao is friendly, Cheng Qu must be serious."

Shen Chi's figure was straight, holding a sword in one hand, and the hair on his forehead was never messed up. He heard what the other party said clearly, but he didn't answer. The two fought together again.

This can be said to be the most intense match watched by everyone present. Almost everyone stared at the rapidly changing figures of the two on the stage. Because their speed was too fast, no one below the Jindan late stage cultivator could do it. Seeing clearly what the moves of the two were, they could only hear the clang of their weapons being handed over, and the bang and bang sound of the airflow generated by the moves hitting the barrier of the formation on the stage.

The cultivators who were originally standing in the stands next to the barrier couldn't help but backed away a few times in fear, for fear that the barrier would suddenly break and affect them.

Shen Chi, who hadn't let go of his hands and feet for a long time to fight, became more and more excited in Yuezhan. He still remembered to fight with sword formulas a few times before, and then he just fought with Cheng Qu with real swords and guns with his own hands.

At first, Cheng Qu was able to find time to throw a few spells at Shen Chi, but they were all dodged by the opponent one by one. Later, Shen Chi's attacks became more intense, and the sword was close to him, which made him really unable to free his hands. Fortunately, his spear skills are extremely good. Only by being superb can one be invincible under Shen Chi's swordsmanship.

After several more moves, Cheng Qu finally showed his fatigue, and there were some loopholes in the moves. Seeing this, Shen Chi rushed away. Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to hit the opponent's neck, he suddenly stopped and turned the sword around in a strange arc He blocked Cheng Qu's retracted spear point and retreated a few steps.

Everyone in the audience who could see clearly was puzzled, and Yun Yu was also taken aback, "Uncle Wuhuo, why did little uncle retreat? If the move just now is implemented, he will win."

Shen Wuhuo leaned forward slightly, his eyes were all on the young man standing gracefully on the stage, and he replied after a while, "The opponent is tricking, if he continues with his trick, he will lose."

Hearing this, all the Chengjianzong disciples beside him were shocked, and their eyes turned to the two who had already fought together again.

The smile on Cheng Qu's face that was about to succeed, he never expected that at such a young age, Shen Chi would be able to see through his trick so easily, and withdrew his hand at the last moment, and after that he held the sword formula again. Getting close to him was wasting a jade talisman made of high-grade spiritual jade.

Shen Chi has always loved upright battles, and is very disdainful of such obscene and sinister tactics. In this way, his enthusiasm for fighting just now has dropped a bit, and he smiled coldly in his heart, and squeezed a few swords After the trick, he also took out the magic talisman, and immediately threw a few at Cheng Qu.

Everyone was stunned, as if they hadn't realized it yet, why did a battle of swords, lights and swords suddenly turn into a battle of spells?

Shen Chi's spells are mostly combined with formations, and the few magic charms he threw can just form a ground binding formation, trapping Cheng Qu firmly in it, and the spells are all fire spells, and they are also combined together , the power is several times stronger than ordinary spells.

Cheng Qu's legs were firmly nailed to the ground, and he couldn't break free, so he could only stand where he was and let the flames from the pavement engulf him.

Although the skin of a Jindan stage cultivator is not invulnerable to swords and guns, it is also invulnerable to water and fire. Ordinary fire can't hurt him, but his clothes are not so lucky.

After a while, the flames dissipated, and all the clothes on Cheng Qu's body were turned into ashes. His whole body was burned to the ground, and there was not a single hair left, leaving only the belt and the storage on the belt, which could barely be regarded as a magic weapon. The bag was hanging alone on the body.

There was an eerie silence in the auditorium, which still had some voices.

"puff……"

"Hahahaha!"

I don't know who laughed first, and then all the onlookers thumped their chests and stomped their feet and laughed. For a while, the stadium was filled with laughter, and even Shen Wuhuo seemed to have a smile in his eyes.

Cheng Qu was startled, he didn't care about the spear in his hand, covered his crotch with one hand, took out a suit of clothes and hung them on his body with the other, his bare face was full of embarrassment, he stared at Shen Chi, and said loudly He said to the judge elders beside the stage: "I admit defeat!" Then he picked up the spear on the ground, and said to Shen Chi: "I am a friendly means, and I am convinced!"

After getting the result, Shen Chi nodded towards the other party, "Accept."

Seeing Shen Chi turn around, Cheng Qu, who had already conceded defeat, had a hard look in his eyes, and suddenly got into trouble, holding a spear and attacking the back of Shen Chi's head!

Shen Wuhuo took a sudden step forward.

Everyone in Chengjianzong was also shocked, and said loudly: "Little uncle! Be careful!"

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Author: May I ask Wuhuo, Xiaochi was plotted against, what do you think?

No confusion: kill.