Supreme Immortal Demon

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"Just a few?"

Zhuang Zhou frowned slightly. He encountered more than 300 beasts along the way. The weakest ones were all at the third level of Nascent Soul. Although they were illusions, the damage they caused was the same as the real ones. This brought him a lot of obstacles along the way. √∟

"The first level of the wind and sand road is the easiest. In addition to a little wind and sand, a few beasts occasionally appear, and only the Taoist temple fights."

"The least difficult level, this Zhuang Zhou is also interesting, he is so embarrassed."

"This is still the first level. The gravity is doubled and tripled in the next few levels. What can he do?"

"Haha, do you think the three of them can pass this level? You think too highly of them. Don't forget that only ten people in our Taoist temple can enter the next level."

The scattered ridicule and ridicule came into Zhuang Zhou's ears, and Zhuang Zhou frowned again... So that's it, our difficulty has been raised separately! The three sects of Beihai are so mean to please the Yu family! The more this happens, the more I can't embarrass my master!

"Fellow Daoist, how can I enter the next level?" Zhuang Zhou asked, bowing to the cultivator who had spoken to him at the beginning.

"This... Hehe, it's okay to tell you. There are more than 20 Taoist temples on our level, scattered in all directions. The top ten of each Taoist temple can obtain the teleportation waist card and enter the next level. As for the way to obtain the teleportation waist card, one is to participate in the qualifying competition, and the second... You can see it for yourself, it's on the wall."

"... Two ways to advance, one is to participate in the qualifying competition to determine the ranking. The top ten enter the next level... The second is to break through the eight dragon god formation behind the Taoist temple." Zhuang Zhou looked at the courtyard wall, his eyes flickering, and there seemed to be a surge of blood in his heart.

Although his talent is not as incredible as the two junior brothers, there is one thing that the two junior brothers can never match... He and Luo Chuan are from the same domain, Tiannan Domain. There are only cultivators from Tiannan Domain. Only then did I know how Master Luo Chuan rose all the way, from being an enemy of the entire Tiannan Region, until later, he finally made thousands of cultivators in the Tiannan Region submit to his legend.

The first battle that made Luo Chuan truly famous was to save Zhou Buchen, and he broke through the Daozun Temple alone with one punch. After that, Luo Chuan was unstoppable.

"Break through the Eight Dragon God Formation..."

Zhuang Zhou was moved, but reason told him that the difficulty of breaking through the Eight Dragon God Formation must be much higher than the qualifying round.

"Then I also want to participate in the qualifying round." Zhuang Zhou said.

"Okay, go and line up first. When you get on the stage and participate in the qualifying round, your results will be automatically recorded by the Jade Spirit in the center of the stage." The cultivator in front of Zhuang Zhou smiled and said.

"Thank you, I don't know what to call you." Zhuang Zhou arched his hands towards the man. Compared with the cold and sarcastic disciples of Polang City on the side, the man in front of him was at least polite to him.

"Hexu Sect. Liu Hou. Okay, I'll be on the stage soon. I wish you and your fellow disciples good luck." The Hexu Sect disciple looked at Zhuang Zhou sympathetically, smiled, and walked forward.

The news that Luo Chuan was being hunted by Bo Shiba had already spread in Polang City. Luo Chuan was in danger. Even if he survived by chance. He would definitely fly away and leave Polang City. Once Luo Chuan left, his three disciples would suffer.

"This Luo Chuan is really irresponsible. He had to provoke such a powerful Bo Shiba... The rumored 'fool' and 'wastewood' were found to be unusual. The most unlucky one is still this Zhuang Zhou." Liu Hou thought to himself, shook his head, and walked forward.

Like all the disciples participating in the selection competition in Polang City, he had received a message from his master not long ago. Luo Chuan's second disciple was found to be the body of the Son of God, and the third disciple was suspected to be a top-level talented Dao Yanshi, destined to become the object of competition among various forces. As for Zhuang Zhou, he was mediocre in comparison and would naturally become a victim.

Who would have thought that before this, Zhuang Zhou, the best of Luo Chuan's three disciples, would become the most ordinary one.

There were more than a hundred disciples in this Taoist temple, fighting two by two, and it took a long time to finish eleven games. The victory or defeat of each game was recorded by the jade in the center of the ring, and the current ranking was displayed on the other side of the jade.

Whenever Zhuang Zhou was about to go to the ring, there were always disciples who flew to the ring before him, intentionally or unintentionally excluding him, as if they didn't want him to go on stage.

Zhuang Zhou held the silver spear and stood expressionlessly beside the ring, quietly watching every confrontation on the ring, analyzing the methods and tactics of these Beihai monks. For some reason, Zhuang Zhou always felt that they were too slow when they attacked and fought, and every change could be easily seen through by him.

"Master's way of practice is really amazing."

Zhuang Zhou soon reacted and admired his master more and more.

Another half hour passed, and sixteen battles had already ended on the stage. Zhuang Zhou looked around and felt that there was not much to see, so he was about to go on stage.

A cultivator had already flown up from the other side of the stage. He was a sword-controlling cultivator of the first level of Guixu.

Zhuang Zhou's body swayed, and he appeared at the edge of the stage. At this moment, a figure rushed out from the side and rushed straight towards him. Zhuang Zhou frowned, and a stream of magic power flowed into his feet along the meridians. He stepped lightly with his toes, and easily avoided the situation and turned to the other side of the stage.

"I want to go to this match."

Zhuang Zhou stood firm and said to the man.

The cultivator who wanted to knock Zhuang Zhou away had also fallen. He was a Guixu second-level cultivator wearing a green carp brocade robe. He dragged a magic weapon long sword in one hand and looked at Zhuang Zhou with a slight smile: "This game is mine. You go down."

"Why?" Zhuang Zhou had no expression.

"Because I am Shi Xuanqing from the Wuxin Sect. Is this reason enough?" The young cultivator looked down at Zhuang Zhou with a slightly arrogant look.

The name ranked first on the jade side above the center of the arena was Shi Xuanqing.

Among the hundreds of disciples in this Taoist academy, Shi Xuanqing not only had the highest cultivation level, but also won eight games in a row, making him the only one who remained undefeated.

"I don't know you." Zhuang Zhou shook his head: "Otherwise, let's fight this one."

"You want to fight me?" Shi Xuanqing opened his mouth wide, made an exaggerated expression, and laughed dumbly: "Not so good, if I remember correctly, your cultivation is the second stage of Nascent Soul? There is a big difference between us. What if I fail and kill you, won't your master, the giant, come to me to settle the score?"

After the voice fell, many disciples of the sect laughed. For Luo Chuan and his disciples such as Zhuang Zhou, the people of Polang City always regard them as outsiders, especially the junior disciples who will inevitably feel some kind of threat and uneasiness, and it is inevitable to have hostility.

Zhuang Zhou pondered for a moment, looked up at Shi Xuanqing, and said solemnly: "First, you can't kill me. Secondly, even if you kill me, if it is a fair duel, my master will not come to you to settle the score. Third, you are worried about your failure, which only means that you have no confidence in your control of your magic power, so you are even less likely to kill me. What do you think?"

Silence.

In the Taoist temple, everyone stared at Zhuang Zhou in a daze.

And Shi Xuanqing on the stage had a stiff face, with the corners of his mouth twitching slightly. I was speechless in my heart... Doesn't this guy have any sense of humor? So serious? Can't you tell that I'm joking with him? He actually took it seriously.

Shi Xuanqing took a deep breath, and just as he was about to say something to save face. The white-robed boy opposite him suddenly grinned and laughed.

"I'm just teasing you. But seriously, you can't hurt me."

Shi Xuanqing's body shook, and he looked at Zhuang Zhou, who had teased him to pieces with his words, in anger, and was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

At this moment, Shi Xuanqing's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. A feeling of suffocation overwhelmed him.

The white-robed boy opposite the stage, his temperament changed instantly.

Not only the temperament, but also the breath and artistic conception became completely different. He was clearly there, but it seemed that he had completely disappeared. This kind of looming feeling is the most heart-wrenching.

On and off the ring, everyone noticed the change of Zhuang Zhou, as if he had become another person.

This change only lasted for a moment, and the next moment, a violent fighting spirit swept the ring!

The fighting spirit came from Zhuang Zhou's raised eyebrows and the silver spear in his hand.

The eyebrows fell, and the silver spear flew out, as fast as a thread, like a white horse passing by, and the powerful magic power wave bypassed Shi Xuanqing's shoulder and passed by!

In an instant, Shi Xuanqing felt his scalp tingling, his heartbeat violently, and the strong chill drowned him from inside to outside. He looked at Zhuang Zhou in surprise, his face full of disbelief and a touch of luck. If this spear stabbed him directly, could he dodge it? No, he definitely couldn't dodge it. It wasn't until this spear made a turn in the air that he reacted... How could such a fast spear be used by the Infant Realm!

Bang!

A loud noise!

The air was torn in half at the tip of the spear. After the shattered air, a sword that was shaken away appeared, and the sword flew into the hands of a black-robed monk. The black-robed monk walked out of the air, his aura was ethereal and uncertain. His aura was at the same level as Shi Xuanqing, but it was obviously condensed to the extreme.

"The peak of the second level of Guixu? Who are you?" Zhuang Zhou asked coldly after retracting his silver spear.

Just a moment ago, he felt a hidden murderous intent, so he stabbed out with a spear and pulled the man out.

In his peripheral vision, Zhuang Zhou saw that Shi Xuanqing and the other first-level Guixu monk on the stage had a slightly changed expression, and looked at the man with a flickering look, as if he was very afraid.

"I am a disciple of the Dao Po Hai Zhan Group, Lin Feiye." The black-robed monk looked down at Zhuang Zhou, his eyes slightly fixed: "You are not the second-level Nascent Soul... Have you broken through to Guixu?"

The monks in the Taoist Academy were all shocked. Zhuang Zhou's cultivation of the second-level Nascent Soul was no secret. It has only been a few days, and he has broken through to Guixu. How is this possible?

"Are you here to kill me?" Zhuang Zhou asked.

"Yes. I am also here to take them away." Lin Feiye pointed outside the Taoist Academy.

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