The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

The lazy and casual look of the young man in soap clothes has long disappeared. He stared at Zhan Nianchuan's sword for a long time, then looked at Zhan Nianchuan with strange eyes and announced, "No. 82 wins."

With his eyes, he has naturally seen that this is a high-grade magic weapon of the yellow rank. Even he can only envy this kind of magic weapon. Zhan Nianchuan's sudden burst of physical strength also shocked him, and he secretly thought if he didn't I know I'm afraid I'll suffer a big loss.

This long sword originally belonged to Senior Brother Li of the Lingxi Sect. Considering that someone might know Chen Xijin's magic weapon long sword during the competition, it took Zhan Nianchuan a long time to erase the soul mark on it. After all, its owner Has not fallen.

Everyone in the audience was stunned, stunned by Zhan Nianchuan's attack speed and powerful bounce. They were quiet for a long time before suddenly bursting into exclamations.

"Who is this? He can jump so far!"

"Damn this, is this physical training? Or is it a light body charm?"

"You must be in good physical condition. His jump relied entirely on physical strength. It's so scary!"

"Physical cultivation is nothing. Didn't you see that he used his magic power to control the long sword and fought hard with the opponent?"

"The third level of Qi Condensation knocked the sixth level of Qi Condensation out of the stage in one turn? Is that so terrifying?"

Everyone in the audience was talking a lot, attracting more and more people to watch. After hearing these conversations, they looked at Zhan Nianchuan like a monster, and then the discussion became louder.

"The third level of Qi Condensation?! Did I read that correctly? Don't you need the fourth level of Qi Condensation to become an outer disciple?"

"You said he can defeat Senior Sister Liu at the sixth level of Qi Condensation? Are you kidding me?"

"It's just that I don't believe that someone can defeat the opponent across three levels in one round."

None of the disciples who had just gathered around believed it, and they all accused the disciples in the audience of lying and bragging. Suddenly, there was a lot of noise.

The big commotion on the No. 1 platform caused Tong Dachuan and other inner disciples on the high platform to also pay attention. Looking at the indifferent Zhan Nianchuan, Tong Dachuan felt a turmoil in his heart.

"Looking at the jumping distance and attack speed, this boy's physical body is at least several times more powerful than before."

"That magic weapon is definitely a top-grade yellow-level weapon. Where did he get such a magic weapon?"

"Not only can he control it, but he can also control the power of the magic weapon to send and receive it from his heart. This shows that his magic power is far beyond the same level and is definitely worthy of the fifth level of Qi Condensation."

"The mana of the physical body is far higher than that of the same level at the same time. The sixth level of Qi Condensation is not an enemy in one round, hiss..."

At the same time, Tong Xi next to her was also severely shocked. She never expected that this little handyman who she was worried about being kicked out of Xuantian Sect would be so strong. She even doubted that she would be kicked out of Xuantian Sect. Is the spirit ball broken?

Her pair of sharp eyes couldn't help but look at the handsome young man sitting quietly in the audience.

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Soon, the first round of competition on Channel 1 ended.

The five hundred winning disciples directly started the second round of competition, still starting from the small trumpets, so as to give everyone a chance to rest.

Half of the people were eliminated, and the remaining ones were indeed stronger than the previous round in terms of cultivation, spells, and fighting experience. The fight was back and forth, and it was rare to admit defeat or crush them as soon as they met in the first round. sexual situation.

But this made no difference to Zhan Nianchuan. He met a disciple who was good at body skills and liked long-range attacks. Unfortunately, in terms of body skills and quick movements, almost no one could compare with Zhan Nianchuan. Plus, with magical weapons Sharp, he quickly knocked the opponent off the high platform with a few close punches and won easily.

The third round, the fourth round, the fifth round, the sixth round, the seventh round, and the eighth round were also directly crushed and won.

In the ninth round, Zhan Nianchuan met the thin man with a sword on his back. The man squinted at the expressionless Zhan Nianchuan and said in a hissing voice: "Do you want to get out by yourself or should I push you..." .”

A long sword struck him head-on with billowing flames!

At the same time, Zhan Nianchuan fired both hands together, and several fireballs shot away.

The fireball left his hand, Zhan Nianchuan's feet bent slightly, and he stepped heavily on the stone platform. Zhan Nianchuan screamed through the air like a sharp arrow. He actually caught up with the fireball and punched the thin man with a sword on his back.

He actually attacked directly with all his strength and had no intention of talking nonsense to the other party. He was most annoyed by people who kept talking nonsense.

This is his style, no matter what, just knock him down with one punch.

Fist is truth, strength is king.

The poor thin man with the sword on his back never expected that Zhan Nianchuan would come right up and plan to kill him. He was so frightened that he hurriedly summoned the long sword behind him, and a blue sword energy met the gungun who was beheaded. Heat wave.

With a flick of his left hand, a fireball shot towards Zhan Nianchuan. At the same time, he grabbed a large number of talismans with his right hand and suddenly activated them into several barriers in front of him.

I have to say that this guy is still very powerful, and he accomplished all this in a blink of an eye.

When he had just finished using these methods, Zhan Nianchuan's attack had already arrived.

With a bang, the fireball was directly exploded by Zhan Nianchuan's punch. In the frightened eyes of the thin man with the sword on his back, the burned fist that was black and flesh was exposed and hit the man in front of him with several heavy punches. On the various barriers, he blasted them all, and his fists were stagnant. However, several fireballs followed with astonishing high temperatures and hit the man directly.

The blue sword energy above had been shattered by the billowing heat wave, and it slashed down on the man unstoppably.

"I give up!"

The sword of the man with the sword on his back was directly cut off, and the spiritual consciousness attached to it was also forcibly shattered. The man's mind was agitated and his strength was greatly reduced, so he had to admit defeat.

The sword stopped in the air, and the rolling heat wave directly ignited the man's hair, burning him screaming and slapping his hair constantly, and the several fireballs that shot out were also blocked by the young man in black clothes, saving the life of the thin man with the sword on his back.

Zhan Nianchuan entered the last round.

Rejecting the suggestion of the man in black clothes to quickly deal with the fist injury, Zhan Nianchuan was still extremely powerful and easily won the final victory with the power of the sword and his own strong body.

On the first high platform, there was only him.

The young man in black clothes announced loudly, "This junior brother has become the final winner of the first high platform, and has temporarily become one of the ten outer disciples of Lindan Peak!"

Zhan Nianchuan smiled and thanked the young man in black clothes, jumped off the high platform lightly, swallowed a pill, sat cross-legged and began to recover his lost vitality. As for the injury on his fist, he didn't care at all. Usually, he would be injured more seriously when he was smashing stones and practicing boxing in the mine cave, and with his amazing recovery ability, he has recovered more than half by now.

At the same time, the final winners on other high platforms began to be decided.

On the second platform, as Lin Hongzhi kicked the last opponent away, he also became the final winner of the second platform.

He did not sit and rest under the high platform like Zhan Nianchuan, but stood proudly on the high platform, as if fighting several games in a row was just a trivial matter for him.