Urban magic doctor

Chen Yang didn't know Xu Yibai. When the two met for the first time, they had no grievances, but the other party used his spiritual consciousness to attack, which was too cruel.

However, Xu Yibai's spiritual attack was very superficial.

For Chen Yang, who has practiced the "God Refining Technique", there is no threat.

"snort!"

Chen Yang snorted coldly in his heart, and his soul moved. He exerted his 250,000-level consciousness power and immediately resisted Xu Yibai's shallow consciousness attack.

The chill in the sea of ​​consciousness disappeared immediately.

"Hello, my name is Chen Yang!"

Chen Yang looked at Xu Yibai, with a playful sneer on his lips.

Xu Yibai showed surprise on his face when he saw that Chen Yang was unharmed under the attack of his spiritual consciousness.

Although his spiritual attack is rough, he has tried it repeatedly. Except for the extremely skilled rune masters at the same level, he has never met anyone in the Condensation Realm who can resist it.

The young man in front of him, who was only in the middle stage of concentration, actually blocked his spiritual attack, which made him feel incredible.

Seeing that Xu Yibai was stunned and did not respond immediately, Chen Yang smiled and said, "By the way, it's very impolite to attack others when we just met."

Xu Yibai's eyes flashed coldly, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Chen Yang shrugged: "Okay, you deaf person, I hope you don't meet me in the ring, otherwise, I will cure your deafness."

Hearing this, the corners of Xu Yibai's mouth twitched and he said coldly: "Friend, you are too..."

"Stop it, I'm not your friend."

Chen Yang shook his head, ignored Xu Yibai, and looked forward.

Seeing that he was being ignored, Xu Yibai showed a cold smile on his face and said: "Chen Yang, you are so crazy. Do you know who my master is? If you offend me like this, you will die easily."

Chen Yang said nothing and was too lazy to pay attention to Xu Yibai.

Xu Yibai continued: "Let me tell you, my master is Yan Chaoji. Haha, are you scared? He is a cultivator of the Immortal Realm. He can destroy you with just one thought."

"I ignored you and you kept talking. Are you mentally retarded?"

Chen Yang rolled his eyes at Xu Yibai, turned to look at Tu Hui on the other side, and said, "Huizi, let's change positions. I think the one next to me is more handsome. You might like it."

Tu Hui glanced at Xu Yibai, with a look of disgust on his face, and said in a high voice: "He looks like a dead person and has no popularity at all. I don't want to sit next to such a person."

"Who do you think is the dead person!?"

Xu Yibai was furious and pointed at Tu Hui.

He thought he had Yan Chaoji, who was in the immortal realm, as his master, and he was very strong, so he was arrogant.

But as soon as he sat down, he was ignored and provoked by two people. How could he swallow this breath?

Tu Hui was not afraid of Xu Yibai, and said coldly: "Look at your face, it's as white as lime, and your cheeks are sunken. If you don't know better, they would think you are a zombie."

"You are looking for death!" Xu Yibai said murderously.

"Come on, kill me."

Tu Hui said disdainfully.

On this occasion today, Xu Yibai really didn't dare to take action.

He pointed at Tu Hui and said coldly: "Damn sissy, I won't let you go."

Seeing the two of them quarreling, Chen Yang stood in the middle and said to Tu Hui: "Come on, Huizi, sit in my seat and slowly quarrel with him."

"OK!"

Tu Hui and Chen Yang changed places. He put one hand on his hips and pointed the other at Xu Yibai, cursing non-stop, like a shrew.

In less than three minutes, Xu Yibai was defeated. He covered his ears with his hands and did not dare to scold Tu Hui anymore.

Tu Hui folded his hands on his chest and snorted with a proud look on his face.

Seeing this scene, Chen Yang almost laughed out loud.

…

Seeing that all the contestants had arrived, Zuo Yuxing rose into the air, and after a few opening remarks, he directly announced the rules: "This Qianlong Conference will adopt a one-on-one rule, the winner will be promoted, and the loser will be eliminated. And The way of drawing lots is that everyone’s names are mixed together and two people are randomly selected to play against each other.”

"The entire Qianlong Conference is expected to last for five days, and the first round of battles will be held today."

"Now, let's start drawing lots."

After Zuo Yuxing finished speaking, someone immediately delivered a secret box.

He reached in, took out a token, looked at the text inside the token, and announced: "Zhang Jiu Ren!"

"It's Zhang Jiuren!"

"It's exciting. The first match is with Zhang Jiuren. I don't know who his opponent is."

"It would be interesting if the opponent is also strong."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place was shocked.

Zhang Jiuren's reputation is still quite big in Nanjiu County. In this Qianlong Conference, many people believe that his strength is enough to enter the top twenty.

The referee presiding over the battle is a Cave Void Realm cultivator.

He was suspended outside the edge of the ring and said loudly: "Zhang Jiuren, come on stage!"

In the player's seat, Zhang Jiuren stood up and jumped onto the ring. His eyes showed a strong fighting spirit and his mouth was smiling. His whole person was full of confidence and high spirits.

He was very excited to be able to fight for the first time. He had already planned in his heart to defeat his opponent with one blow and let others know how powerful he was.

"The next one will be drawn by Dean Liu."

Zuo Yuxing put down the token in his hand, and then pushed the secret box in front of Liu Luanqi.

Liu Luanqi reached into the secret box and took out a token that was exactly the same as before.

He glanced at the name on the token, couldn't help but laugh, and announced: "Chen Yang."

Hearing this, Chen Yang's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect that it would be his turn in the first battle.

Moreover, the opponent is still Zhang Jiuren.

Now, it's a little interesting.

Without waiting for the referee to greet him, Chen Yang jumped onto the ring.

"Who is Chen Yang, and how did he reach the middle stage of concentration?"

"Chen Yang from Longwu Academy has understood the dual artistic conception, don't you know?"

"Ah, it turns out it's him!"

"This is strange. I know the rules of Longwu Academy. Only the top ten selected by the academy will be represented in the Qianlong Conference. Chen Yangcai, who is in the middle stage of Condensation, can he be ranked among the disciples under the age of 40 in Longwu Academy? Ten? Even if you understand the dual artistic conception, you shouldn’t.”

"Anyway, being able to see the dual artistic conception is an eye-opener today."

"In the first game, Chen Yang versus Zhang Jiuren seemed to be a bit interesting."

…

"I didn't expect that my opponent would be you!"

Zhang Jiuren looked at Chen Yang, who was several hundred meters away, with a cold light flashing in his eyes and said in a deep voice.

Chen Yang smiled, cupped his hands and said, "Brother Zhang, please show mercy."

Zhang Jiuren snorted coldly: "Hmph, you killed Wenxiu, do you think I will let you go?"

"Do you like Wenxiu?" Chen Yang said unexpectedly.

Zhang Jiuren did not speak and acquiesced.

Chen Yang didn't like Zhang Jiuren, so he smiled and deliberately said, "I'm sorry, Wen Xiu and Zhao Lei have become a pair of desperate mandarin ducks."