Going to immortality inexplicably

Chapter 307 Chapter [-] The fully armed Tantai Bowang

Elder Feng on the high platform secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although Xie Jun is a disciple of Feiyun Mountain, he is also a disciple of Guyun Peak.

A new disciple who had just reached the peak of Qi Condensation defeated an old disciple who had been at the peak of Qi Condensation for many years. This was enough to prove the strength of Gu Yunfeng.

It was only during this competition that she discovered that Fan Xiaoxiao and Xie Jun had reached the peak of Qi Condensation. However, she was not optimistic about these two people. Instead, she had high hopes for Tantai Bowang.

After all, Tantai Bowang was already at the peak of Qi Condensation before he officially entered Qianye Sect, and his strength is definitely much stronger than these two newly promoted Qi Condensation peaks.

And Xie Jun won one game, and she had more confidence in Tantai Bowang.

Xie Jun won entirely with swordsmanship and did not show any magic skills. This fully shows that his cultivation is insufficient and he can only use simple and crude secular martial arts. Even if he wins, it will not leave a good impression in the hearts of the elders.

But what does that matter?
Anyway, it is a fact that the new disciples of Guyun Peak defeated the old disciples. This kind of opportunism can be forgiven.

At this time, Xie Jun returned to Guyun Peak's territory, and everyone regarded him as a hero who returned in triumph.

Chu Fei directly fed him a healing elixir, and the people around him automatically gave up a small space so that he could meditate and regulate his breathing.

In the past seven days, Guyun Peak has been lifeless here. Although they have three Qi Condensation peaks, no one has confidence in these three people.

After all, compared with the old disciples at the peak of Qi Condensation, the strength of the three of them was obviously much worse.

Tantai Bowang has also been paying attention to Xie Jun's competition. He did not expect that Xie Jun, who seemed inconspicuous, actually had good swordsmanship.

Naturally, he also has martial arts skills, and he has practiced them in the secular world before, because he cannot use his spiritual power with ordinary people. After learning a little martial arts, he is more than enough to fight with ordinary people.

But he knows that the opponents on the stage are not ordinary people. If he simply competes in martial arts, he may not be someone else's opponent.

He wanted to say something bitter, but it was just a small skill. It was simply embarrassing to use brute force to fight on such a competition stage.

But everyone showed great enthusiasm for Xie Jun, and even Qin Feiyang went over to say a few greetings in person.

He was still quite afraid of this senior brother. Elder Feng always had a pleasant appearance, but the senior brother often had a cold face and looked like he was repelling people thousands of miles away.

The eighth day passed, and no one from Guyun Peak came on stage.

On the ninth day, Tantai Bowang came to power.

Last night, Qin Feiyang and Elder Feng gave him face-to-face instructions at the same time, and he tried to remember everything he could.

His opponent was also an old disciple at the peak of Qi Condensation.

More than half of the twenty or so new disciples at the peak of Qi Condensation have been eliminated. Their strength is not as good as the old disciples, and they are not as experienced as the old disciples.

Among the remaining new disciples, Xie Jun is the only one who has won the first round because they did not come on stage.

Tantai Bowang took out the magic weapon immediately. His magic weapon was the prize for the new disciple test No. 1. The sword was naturally better than Xie Jun's sword.

Inside his disciple's uniform was a middle-grade robe lent to him by Qin Feiyang. Because its defensive properties were particularly good, Qin Feiyang did not want to give it to him, but agreed to lend it to him.

Elder Feng gave him a helmet, which was also a middle-grade magic weapon that could defend against several fierce attacks from ordinary foundation-building disciples.

The helmet was naturally rewarded by the master, and Tantai Bowang was extremely happy. Even if he lost, he would have made a profit by getting this helmet.

Bah, I am already fully armed, how could I lose?

His equipment is more than enough to deal with peak Qi Condensation.

Chu Fei naturally saw Tantai Bowang's equipment and couldn't help but feel a little sad. It's a pity that the master is in retreat. If the master takes action, the junior brother and junior sister should also be able to get the master's treasure.

Fan Xiaoxiao originally asked Xie Jun to rest at home, but he was worried about his senior sister's competition, so how could he rest at home with peace of mind?
Everyone in Guyun Peak stared at Tantai Bowang's competition platform. Even Elder Feng on the high platform sat upright.

The two people on the stage started at the same time, both of them started very quickly. Tantai Bowang held the sword in his right hand, and the vines in his left hand had already flown towards his opponent.

Before the vine could fly in front of the opponent, a burst of fire suddenly shot out, and the vine instantly turned into ashes.Tantai Bowang retreated hurriedly, not afraid of the fire. If he didn't retreat fast enough, the fire would burn his left hand.

When the opponent sees the vines, he naturally knows that all his spells are of the wood type, so there will be no chance for him to create vines again.

Once his hands and feet are bound by the vines, he will not be able to cast his spells.

The fire kept chasing Tantai Bowang. Although Tantai Bowang ran fast, his opponent was faster than him.

Tantai Bowang was a little desperate. If he hadn't been wearing the robes of his senior brother and the helmet given by his master, he would have turned into a burning man.

Of course, the fire won't really burn him to death. As long as he admits defeat, the other party can put out the fire immediately.

But he was not willing to give up so quickly. Both his master and senior brother had given him treasures and had high hopes for him. If he lost in one meeting, his master would probably be disappointed in him.

He thought of Xie Jun's style of play, and finally decided in his mind that the correct approach was to prevent his opponent from releasing spells.

But now that the opponent's cultivation level is higher than his own, and he has lost the initiative, it is no longer possible to interrupt the opponent's spell.

The disciple's uniform on his body had been burned away, revealing the cassock underneath.

Qin Feiyang felt heartbroken when he saw it. He was worried that if Tantai Bowang persisted in refusing to admit defeat, his robes would be burned.

But now he couldn't shout anything to make his junior brother admit defeat, otherwise the master would not let him go.

Tantai Bowang and his opponent ran away and chased each other, and everyone saw that the entire competition stage turned into a ring of fire.

Just when his opponent was about to catch up, Tantai Bowang knew that he could not escape. He suddenly turned around and stabbed his opponent directly with his sword.

The opponent obviously didn't expect that Tantai Bowang was obviously a new disciple, and he didn't seem to have much experience in battle. He thought that this new disciple would be chased to the end by him, and then he would have to admit defeat and surrender.

If it weren't for the helmet and the robes on his body, the new disciple would have had no choice but to admit defeat.

But he didn't expect that Tantai Bowang would risk being burned and suddenly fight back!
Uh, no, it's a sword.

But the old disciple was not a vegetarian. He felt the sword tip stabbing with a sound of breaking through the air. He immediately leaned back, then turned around with a wrong step, turned his body 180 degrees, and rolled several times on the ground.

Just because the incident happened suddenly, the fire had no time to recover and burned himself all at once.

The old disciple was very calm and immediately withdrew all the fire.

But as soon as the fire disappeared, Tantai Bowang's crisis was lifted. Naturally, he would not miss such a good opportunity.

His sword immediately followed the old disciple, not giving his opponent any chance to breathe.

He stopped getting vines, because once he wanted to release a spell, he would definitely give the other party a chance to release the spell.

And the vines will definitely suffer if they come into contact with fire.

The old disciple was now passively beaten, and the sword stabbed at him like raindrops, making him temporarily unable to set fire.

Everyone in Guyun Peak immediately cheered, and Elder Feng also smiled.

Although the old disciple's rhythm was disrupted, he did not panic. A wooden stick suddenly appeared in his hand, and he was finally able to resist one or two attacks.

It's just that the wooden stick is not a magical weapon, but Tantai Bowang's sword is a middle-grade magical weapon, and its power and speed cannot be resisted by the wooden stick.

When the stick was cut into pieces by the sword, the old disciple finally only had the piece in his hand.

The elders on the high platform did not expect that it would end like this, and each of them looked at Elder Feng thoughtfully.

Elder Feng was extremely calm. As long as his disciple won, was the means important?

(End of this chapter)