"Is it him?"

As Chu Tian stood up, many eyes came, with contempt, disdain, and naked sarcasm.

"You want to fight with me?" asked the casual cultivator.

Chu Tian nodded slightly, "I need this blood spirit fruit, too."

"kill"

Without any unnecessary nonsense, the casual cultivator shouted and rushed directly.

Chu Tian frowned slightly. He felt a strong murderous intent. He had lost his enthusiasm for the previous casual cultivator. He stepped forward to meet the enemy. The true energy in his body gushed out of the dantian and passed into the meridians. The meridians were faintly swollen and painful, and the true energy reached the clenched fist again.

Bang!

A punch made a blast.

Without any skills or moves, just an ordinary punch, which allows you to see the trajectory of the fist, a simple and rough punch.

Everyone was stunned at first, with a hint of surprise.

After a moment, someone reported it, laughing, laughing, and ridicule seemed to be contagious, one after another, making harsh ridicule.

Sun Yidao did not laugh. He stared at Chu Tian's fist carefully and whispered: "This punch is indeed not small, but can it hit the opponent? This is a problem."

Everyone can judge the direction and position of this punch, and just need to dodge a little. No matter how powerful this punch is, it will not hit the opponent, and everything will be futile.

"Even this is the strength, he dares to come on stage." The casual cultivator was proud. When he punched, he could see no less than five flaws. He had absolute confidence to avoid it.

"It's enough to deal with you!"

"Is that true?"

…

Seeing that the fist wind had already hit, the casual cultivator had already aimed at the flaws. Once he avoided the attack, he only needed a little force to defeat him, which was very easy.

He seemed to have seen the next opponent to come on stage!

However, the moment his fist hit, his whole body seemed to froze. A deliberate energy made him feel comfortable, clamping his body and unable to move, so he could only resist this punch.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

The fist hit the air and landed steadily on the scattered cultivator. The true energy and force mixed into his body like a tide.

As his fist touched him, the strange energy disappeared, and the scattered cultivator flew backwards, and blood spilled in the sky.

"How could it be?"

"What happened just now?"

"Don't that casual cultivator knows to hide?

Resist this punch.”

Everyone seemed extremely surprised, but the result was that everyone felt that they could dodge the punch, but it hit the person so strangely.

"It's the wind!"

Sun Yidao was observing all the time, and suddenly woke up at this moment, "It was the power of the wind. At the last moment, the casual cultivator did not want to hide, but was blocked by the wind wall from all directions and could not dodge at all, so he was hit."

"The problem is where the wind comes from? Ordinary wind cannot stop a person at all, and it is still struggling hard, unless the wind itself is related to the fist."

The more Sun Yidao thought about it, the more curious he felt, but he couldn't figure out how to do it.

In addition to Sun Yidao's discovery, there was another person in the audience who also paid attention to the punch, and he showed curiosity from the beginning, that person was the commander of the city guarding.

As a master of the Dongxuan realm, Chu Tian realized the moment he took action that this punch was different from the ordinary fist wind. It formed a vortex at the moment of being shot, twisting the air. As the fist continued to approach, the vortex quickly narrowed and made people unable to avoid it.

"This punch is a bit tricky!" The commander of the city guard muttered, very appreciating.

Chu Tian defeated the man, but the casual cultivator was not seriously injured. He got up from the ground and wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth. Yu Guang looked at Chu Tian and returned to his position with resentment.

No one cares whether he is seriously injured or not. Everyone is weighing whether to take action. For the Qinglian Holy Society, this doesn't even count as an appetizer, and it is not worthwhile to get hurt for this.

"I'll do it!"

A long time later, another casual cultivator came on stage.

Unlike most disciples of the sect, the casual cultivators work harder and know better at seizing opportunities. The competition at the Qinglian Holy Meeting will be more intense, so many casual cultivators have focused on this luncheon.

The two looked at each other and took action together.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

Chu Tian took a step, and it was still the previous punch, without any difference. The explosion sounded and the fist wind was shrouded.

Unlike his opponent just now, he did not choose to dodge and directly chose to block, and a light yellow halo appeared on his body.

Bang!

A dull sound.

The fist hit the arm guard and the powerful force pounced on him like a tiger.

The man stepped back repeatedly, unloaded his strength under his feet... After stepping on dozens of steps, the man had reached the edge of the luncheon. He stably held his feet and suddenly unloaded his strength to the ground, directly shattering the floor.

The other party's hands trembled slightly,

After looking at Chu Tian, ​​he showed a hint of reluctance, "I admit defeat!".

Beat another opponent!

In two consecutive battles, Chu Tian only punched, many people had given up, and many people were still examining Chu Tian, ​​wondering whether he should take action.

In the end, Chu Tian won two battles and no one fought to win the Ten Years of Blood Spirit Fruit.

"A bunch of people who were clamoring before, but now I don't want to take action when I see Chu Xuanji's strength. I'm really cowardly." Qiu Xiaoyu sat next to Sun Yidao, watching Chu Tian take down the Blood Spirit Fruit, looking dissatisfied.

"They are not cowardly, they just think that the Ten Year Blood Spirit Fruit is not very useful. This kind of martial artist is useless at level six or above. Apart from some casual cultivators, can you see who is fighting for it?" Sun Yidao explained the reason.

"Then let's take advantage of this guy Chu Xuanji!" Qiu Xiaoyu said as she picked a pickle and handed it to Sun Yidao, and said coquettishly: "Pick it up for me, I won't."

"It's not a cheap one. Brother Chu is very strong. He hasn't used a sword yet. I can feel that his sword is stronger." Sun Yidao muttered, staring at the stage, and gently tearing the leather jacket from his hand.

Qiu Xiaoyu disagreed, "Strong? No matter how strong he is, can there be a brother Dao and Senior Brother Wan be strong?"

"Senior Brother Wan was born with a sword bone, and he had already entered the Spiritual Breath Realm, how can the two be compared? As for me, if I don't unblock it, I'm afraid..."

Qiu Xiaoyu paused in her hand, "Brother Yidao, there is no need."

"Sun Yidao brought the peeled pickled meat to her and comforted her, "Don't worry, I won't do anything random."

...

"The second main course - a primary defense magic weapon!"

As soon as these words were spoken, many people became interested.

Although primary magic weapons are the lowest, defensive magic weapons are scarce. Only the targets of high talent and key training in the sects are rewarded. Many people only have an offensive magic weapon in their hands, so how can they not be jealous?

The two disciples of the sect came on stage at the same time, and I think there are still many people in the audience who have ideas.

Chu Tian was no exception. Last time he discovered a level 4 magic weapon in the back mountain of the Ye family and exploded two of them. Now only the long sword and another defensive magic weapon are left. Besides, how could anyone think of such things as little?

However, the pressure of competition this time has been significantly greater. In addition to the casual cultivators, many disciples of the sect have also become interested. Of course, some people have tried their best to put the third item. According to the previous rules, the three "main dishes" are equally more precious than the same. At this moment, I have wasted my energy, and I am afraid that I will not have the strength to compete for the last item.

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Chapter completed!