Weird Immortal Cultivation: I can become stronger by working hard

Chapter 228 Beheading
Outside the gate of Tiannan School, there is a martial arts arena.

The competition has already begun, except for those spectators of the third-level and D-level martial arts.

The four major second-level sects, whether they were disciples or elders who came to watch the battle, all looked calm.

None of the four and five generations of disciples who participated in the battle in the arena seemed to care much about the results of the competition.

Of course, when the disciples of the other three sects met the disciples of the Tiannan sect by drawing lots.

Everyone's attention will still be focused on the arena of the competition.

And what angered the disciples of the Tiannan sect the most.

The disciples of Yuanjian Sect, Scarlet Blood Sect, and Xuanxin Sect, if it happens to be their turn, no matter whether they win or lose, they will go to the end.

But if the disciples of these three sects met the disciples of the Tiannan sect, it could be said that they were going to die, and there was no one left behind.

But after four or five rounds, all the disciples of the Tiannan Sect were seriously injured.

Looking at the Tiannan sect disciples being carried down by the medical disciples in charge of treating the wounded, Gu Yun couldn't help squinting his eyes.

This is a blatant attack.

Anyone present, including the disciples of the C-level and D-level sects, could tell.

Now the three sects are jointly suppressing the Tiannan faction.

This situation made the disciples of Tiannan Sect who came to watch the battle look ugly.

Looking at this situation, Gu Yun knew in his heart that even if he really wanted to be lazy and save energy this time, it would be impossible.

Pfft~!

In the arena, the female monk who had fought against Gu Yun was beaten to the point of blood spurting by the opposite Xuanxin faction disciple.

Seeing her seriously injured and unconscious, Gu Yun couldn't bear to look directly at her.

A year ago, she was directly photographed on the ring by herself and passed out. This time, the situation was not much better, and her whole body was attached to the defensive mask of the ring formation.

Seeing her slowly sliding down, the disciples of Tiannan School all had ugly faces.

Until now, no matter whether it is the fourth generation or the fifth generation of the Tiannan sect, not a single disciple has won.

This made Xu Wentian and several elders' expressions darken.

"Hehe, Xu Wentian, you four and five generations of disciples are really not as good as each year."

Xuan Xin had an indifferent smile on his face.

Li Jian, head teacher of the Yuan Sword Sect, took a look at Xuan Xin, feeling a little thoughtful in his heart.

At such a time, he still deliberately uses words to provoke Xu Wentian, it seems that the Xuanxin faction must have another conspiracy.

Xue Hong remained expressionless.

And Xu Wentian listened to Xuan Xin's words, squinted his eyes slightly, and didn't answer anything.

Seeing that Xu Wentian didn't respond, Xuanxin didn't care about the way he ignored him, and just smiled indifferently.

...

What many people don't notice is.

At this time, the five elders of Tiannan sect lost three silently, leaving only two in the martial arts arena.

The First Elder Liu Guitang, the Third Elder Chen Shaochuan, and the Fourth Elder had left the martial arts arena at some point.

Only Fifth Elder Fan Yaotian and Sixth Elder Mu Chenxin were left in the martial arts arena.

Moreover, there are still many first- and second-generation disciples, and their complexions have also begun to change slightly.

Not only the Tiannan Sect, but also the Xuanxin Sect and the Scarlet Blood Sect also began to have subtle changes in the atmosphere.

Li Jianyi also immediately noticed this slight change in the atmosphere, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Undercurrents starting to surface?

...

...

In the martial arts arena, the atmosphere of the upper-level staff changed subtly, and Gu Yun quickly noticed it.

At this time, he looked at the female disciple who was being carried away, and frowned slightly.

Looking at your disciple's injuries, I'm afraid it won't take a year or two to recover.

Although the address of the Xuanxing faction on the opposite side didn't make a killing move, the attack was ruthless enough.

quickly.

The next round of competition continued, and Gu Yun was still lucky not to be drawn.

But this time, obviously because of the change of atmosphere, the ending is a little different.

In just a few minutes, the battle on the side of the five generations of disciples was over.

In this competition, it was finally the first time that a person was killed.

Looking at the five-generation disciples who were carried down, bloody and bloody, Gu Yun knew that these five-generation disciples were already dead and could not die anymore.

"Ah~! Pfft~!"

At this time, on the arena on the side of the fourth-generation disciples, the fourth-generation disciples of the Tiannan faction also spurted blood, and their aura instantly weakened.

"Hehe~! Tiannan faction, that's all! Do you think it was tens of thousands of years ago? Today's Tiannan faction is not as good as shit!"

The fourth-generation disciple of the Scarlet Blood Sect was ridiculed, but his hands were not idle, and he slapped out an extremely cruel palm.

The heads of the fourth generation disciples of the Tiannan School who had no ability to resist were directly patted into a meat paste.

Seeing the red, white, and yellow splashes on the ring, many people shrank their pupils.

At this time, even the audience of the C-level and D-level martial arts began to realize that the atmosphere of the competition was completely different from before.

This made the hustle and bustle in the martial arts arena much quieter.

Everyone quietly watched this increasingly cruel competition.

Moreover, all those who are killed now are disciples of the Tiannan Sect.

Although the Tiannan sect's disciples wanted to fight back, they had no choice because there was indeed a large gap in strength.

This time, the four generations of disciples sent by the three sects are all four generations of elite disciples of their sects.

Now the Tiannan faction has been weak for a long time, compared with the other three factions, no matter in terms of aptitude or strength.

They were indeed inferior to the other three factions, so they were naturally suppressed and beaten.

It's not that the disciples of the Tiannan Sect who participated in the competition from the fourth and fifth generations didn't work hard and didn't try their best, but that the gap is really too big.

The competition is still going on.

The rest of the competition is no longer a competition, but a siege of Tiannan sect disciples.

The disciples of the other three sects only clicked as far as possible to save their real energy and strength.

But once they meet the disciples of the Tiannan Sect, they will directly output crazily.

After another three rounds, there were only three fourth-generation disciples left on the Tiannan Sect's side.

As for the disciples of the Five Generations, the dead and wounded have all left the field directly.

On the side of the fourth-generation disciples, only Gu Yun and two fourth-generation disciples who are not very familiar are left.

At this time, the two fourth-generation disciples of the eighth stage of the Nascent Soul stage turned pale when they looked at the ring.

The scene where those senior brothers were beaten so helplessly that they couldn't even separate the Nascent Soul from the body, they can clearly remember it vividly.

Even if it was them who went up, they knew it very well in their hearts.

The end will not be any better than those senior brothers and sisters, the difference is just a matter of more or less time to support.

At this time, the two of them couldn't help but looked at each other, and their eyes were full of fear.

I don't know whose turn it will be next.

Now this competition is no longer a competition for them, but like going to the execution ground.

At the beginning, they were still thankful that they were not drawn so soon.

Especially looking at those brothers who were seriously injured in front and were carried down.

I feel a little lucky in my heart.

But now they hope that they are the ones who are carried down like before.

After all, it's better to be seriously injured than to lose your life, right?

In this anxious mood, the two fourth-generation disciples waited for the result of the lottery with complicated expressions.

At this time, the deacon of the Tiannan faction who presided over the competition also drew the result.

"Next, Tiannan faction Gu Yun will fight against Xuanxin faction Du..."

"Alright, this Tiannan faction's deacon, let's start directly.

The dead don't deserve to know my name. "

The voice of the deacon of Tiannan faction has not yet fallen, but on the side of Xuanxin faction, the disciples of the fourth generation who fought against Gu Yun have already stood up proudly.

Among all the brothers and sisters, only his surname is Du, so he naturally knew that it was his turn now.

At this time, this fourth-generation disciple of the Xuanxin Sect exudes an extremely strong aura of the ninth stage of the Nascent Soul Stage.

Moreover, it has reached the state of consummation, and can break through the stage of transformation at any time.

Surrounding him are two first-order magic weapons, one for attack and one for defense.

This is a magic weapon, not a magic weapon!
Above the magic weapon, if you can break through the quality of the ninth-order magic weapon, you can become a magic weapon.

The magic weapon not only has stronger offensive and defensive capabilities than the magic weapon, but also has many wonderful functions.

Even the lowest-level first-order magic weapon is not comparable to the ninth-level magic weapon.

Normally speaking, even the third-generation disciples of the Tiannan Sect, who have cultivated in the realm of transforming gods, would find it difficult to possess magic weapons.

I don't know if the Xuanxin faction is really rich and powerful.

Even the disciples of the fourth generation can already be equipped with magic weapons, or they are specially equipped for this competition.

Of course, it is also possible that this fourth-generation disciple of the Xuanxin Sect has a profound background and was gifted by his elders.

These possibilities are all there.

But these problems are not too big a problem for Gu Yun.

The other party's arrogant provocation, Gu Yun also looked calm, without any emotional changes.

But looking at the two magic weapons hovering around him reminded Gu Yun of one thing.

His fifth-order magic weapon is on the inside, but it has been damaged.

If you use your bare hands, you will suffer a lot.

Although Liu Suifeng's essence is used, this kind of little guy is not a problem at all.

but.

The Jingyuan gifted by Liu Suifeng, how can such a small piece of scum be worth Gu Yun's use?
Withdrawing his thoughts, Gu Yun didn't even look at the fourth-generation disciples of the Xuanxin Sect who were showing off their might in the arena.

Turning his eyes to the direction of the rostrum, he saluted Xu Wentian respectfully and said:

"The disciple has met Master Zhangjiao, the disciple has just left the closed door, and forgot that he does not have a suitable martial arts magic weapon.

I don't know if it is possible to ask for a martial art sword as a gift. The grade does not need to be too high, and a magic weapon of the seventh and eighth ranks is enough. "

Gu Yun's words immediately made everyone stunned. The magic weapon was only asked for when the fight started here, and he knew that the other party was using a treasure of the magic level.

Actually just looking for a seventh-order and eighth-order magic weapon?

Not to mention those from other sects, even Xu Wentian was left speechless by Gu Yun's sudden appearance at this time.

If Tang Tianlin was present, he would definitely not show him a good face.

I was still asking Tang Tianlin in Wuliang Hall if Gu Yun was ready.

Tang Tianlin's answer was all right, but when the situation came to an end, and it was time to start a competition, Gu Yun didn't even have a magic weapon to join hands? !
The opinion of this guy Tang Tianlin flashed in his heart, and was quickly suppressed by Xu Wentian.

At this time, Xu Wentian naturally knew the priorities of the matter, so he could only smile and ask Gu Yun:
"Gu Yun, maybe you haven't seen it, but I have to tell you.

The opponent's envoys are two first-order magic weapons, and it is probably difficult for these seventh- and eighth-level magic weapons to compete with them. "

Hearing Xu Wentian's inquiry, Gu Yun's face remained calm, and he replied indifferently:

"Don't worry, my lord.

It's just disciples of the fourth generation, and they just want to save some effort if they want this magic weapon, the long sword.

If it doesn't make sense, it's not a big problem to use bare hands, the most is to spend a little more effort. "

Following Gu Yun's words, the pupils of the fourth-generation disciples of the Xuanxin Sect who were waiting for Gu Yun on the ring suddenly shrank slightly, and anger burst out of their faces instantly.

Not only him, but all the audience watching this competition were also startled by Gu Yun's tone at this time.

At this time, Xu Wentian listened to Gu Yun's words, but there was a happy smile on his face.

Originally, although he didn't hate Gu Yun, but because of Liu Suifeng's relationship, he didn't have a good opinion of him to some extent.

It's just that Gu Yun is indeed a talent, and considering the development of the sect's strength, he is treated fairly and justly.

But Xu Wentian, who was originally depressed today, instantly became full of affection for Gu Yun because of Gu Yun's reply.

"Gu Yun, are you sure that only a seventh-order magic weapon is enough? We still have martial arts magic weapons of the Tiannan sect."

At this time, Xu Wentian not only changed the expression on his face, but even his tone changed a lot.

"Enough."

Gu Yun smiled and nodded.

"it is good!"

Xu Wentian didn't say any more, and after saying hello, he turned his attention to Fifth Elder Fan Yaotian.

The fifth elder, Fan Yaotian, saw Xu Wentian's eyes, and immediately understood what Xu Wentian meant.

Without Xu Wentian's order at all, Fan Yaotian waved to a deacon.

The deacon immediately understood what he meant, and immediately stood up and came in front of Gu Yun. With a flash of light in his hand, he immediately handed an eighth-order martial arts weapon, a long knife, to Gu Yun.

"Give us Tiannan faction a sigh of relief!"

The deacon looked at Gu Yun with a serious face.

Gu Yun nodded, and took the eighth-order magic weapon long knife that was handed over.

He weighed it in his hand.

Gu Yun immediately showed a satisfied smile.

This eighth-order magic weapon, the long knife, fits just right.

"What about the defensive magic weapon?"

At this time, the deacon also suddenly discovered that Gu Yun didn't even have a single defensive magic weapon.

Originally, Gu Yun also got magic weapon armor and combat boots in Dazhao, but it was too cumbersome and could not keep up with Gu Yun's improvement in strength.

Now it was directly thrown into the storage ring by Gu Yun.

"No, thank you Deacon for your concern."

Gu Yun thanked the deacon, and then directly stood up against the sky.

...

The conversation between Gu Yun and Xu Wentian naturally fell into the ears of all the onlookers.

At this time, everyone looked at Gu Yun with strange expressions.

As for Gu Yun's opponent, a fourth-generation disciple of the Xuanxin Sect, the expression on his face was already clouded.

On the rostrum, Xu Wentian looked at Yukong and Gu Yun with a calm face, and for some reason, he suddenly felt a little hopeful.

Although he didn't know much about Gu Yun.

But Gu Yun was able to make the Supreme Elder Liu Suifeng value him, and he broke the insistence that he had not summoned back to the sect for tens of thousands of years.

Xu Wentian has absolute reasons to believe that Gu Yun must have some special qualities.

I didn't pay much attention to it before, but today I just took this opportunity to take a look.

What is it about Gu Yun, a young warrior in this barren land, that the Supreme Elder Liu Suifeng values ​​so much?

At this time, the entire martial arts arena was silent, and all eyes were on Gu Yun's arena.

As for the competition with the disciples of the Five Generations, because the disciples of the Five Generations of the Tiannan Sect had all been defeated.

Now on the other side of the five-generation disciple competition arena, there are only disciples from the three sects left. Fighting is like playing for fun, and there is nothing to watch at all.

So even the disciples of the three sects in the audience all focused their attention on Gu Yun.

At this moment, he watched Gu Yun rise up from the sky, and came not far from him.

The fourth-generation disciple of Xuanxin Sect said slowly with a cold face:

"After a while you will understand how big the gap is between us..."

"Does it mean that the competition has already begun?"

Gu Yun didn't let him finish his sentence, and asked him with a calm face.

And the fourth-generation disciple of the Xuanxin Sect made Gu Yun cut off his words, and his expression became even more ugly, but he still squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Naturally!"

"Oh."

Gu Yun nodded.

72 Earth Shajutsu: [Fixation Technique]!
Without any hesitation, Gu Yun started directly, which was the first time he showed the [Fix Body Technique] in front of outsiders.

The fourth-generation disciple of the Xuanxin Sect felt a sudden terrifying pressure descending on him, suppressing him until he couldn't move at all.

Even the true energy in his body was difficult to operate, and what made him feel even more horrified was that even the act of probing his spiritual consciousness outside his body was instantly suppressed.

It was as if in an instant, the whole world had pressed the pause button for him alone.

Although it was the first time for Gu Yun to use the [Fix Body Technique] on a human monk, in the world of death, Gu Yun did not rarely perform experiments on strange beasts.

I also understand the general effect of this [Fix Body Technique].

Therefore, without any hesitation, Gu Yun stepped on [Tengyun] and casted [Wind Control Technique] on his body. His figure seemed to flash, and he came in front of the fourth-generation disciple of Xuanxin Sect in an instant.

The eighth-order magic weapon long knife in his hand has been raised frivolously.

"Boy, that's one of the elders of my Xuanxin Sect..."

Chi~!

A snort sounded from the fourth-generation disciple of the Xuanxin Sect, and the magic weapon in Gu Yun's hand slashed down.

The opponent who has been hit by the [Fix Body Technique] will not be able to move for about two breaths.

Naturally, Gu Yun would not be polite.

This is not an internal competition among sects, Gu Yun will keep his hand everywhere.

Now this is the real battle!
At this moment, Gu Yun felt nothing in his heart.

He just looked at the fourth-generation disciple of the Xuanxin Sect with a calm expression on his face, and a line of blood began to spread from top to bottom on his forehead.

Seeing this, Gu Yun put the eighth-order magic weapon long knife back into the storage ring.

Pooh~!
air.

The Xuanxin Sect disciple, with a hissing sound, suddenly turned into two pieces...

Two first-order magic weapons for offense and defense?
What is the use? !
(End of this chapter)