Wanhua Immortal Road

Chapter 77
And this Tu Tian has won nine games in a row, counting the one just now, and he will get a spot if there is another one. If no one challenges him in Yizhuxiang, he will automatically get a spot.

Li Xiuxian thought for a while, he also wanted to participate in the trip to Xiaoqian World, Ling Daozi obviously wouldn't prepare any quota for himself, so the only way was to fight in the ring.

I have to say that Ling Daozi is not up to standard in other things except that he is a bit like a master in alchemy!
"I'll challenge you!" Li Xiuxian slowly stepped onto the ring.

"Eighth level of Qi training." Tu Tian saw through Li Xiuxian's cultivation at a glance, and snorted coldly with disdain.

"The eighth level of Qi training, and the eighth level of Qi training, he dared to go up. Didn't he see that the monk just now was on the ninth level of Qi training, and he was killed by Tu Tian."

The monks below exploded instantly.

"Boy, don't be too quick for a while. You are no match for me with your eighth level of Qi training. I advise you to go down quickly." Tu Tian sneered.

Li Xiuxian smiled faintly: "Brother, please enlighten me."

A trace of anger surged up in an instant: "Okay, since you don't know what's good, don't blame me for being tricky!"

"Boom!" A fireball the size of a basin exploded in front of Li Xiuxian.

"Fireball technique, if you have practiced ordinary fireball technique to this level, this Tutian really has two tricks." Li Xiuxian said secretly in his heart.The power of this fireball technique is about the same as Li Xiuxian's Fierce Yang Finger.

But if Li Xiuxian is defeated by a fireball technique, is he still Li Xiuxian?
Li Xiuxian just pinched a formula, and a spiritual shield instantly stood in front of him, blocking the aftermath of the explosion of the fireball technique.

"So strong, this person is not weak, he actually blocked Tu Tian's fireball technique."

"What's the point? Tu Tian is a monk at the tenth level of Qi training, and there must be a killer move behind him!"

"The third form of the Raging Fire Sword Art!" Tu Tian shouted.

A fiery red sword light whizzed over instantly mixed with raging flames.

"Worthy of being a disciple of the sect, the difference between his strength and that of casual cultivators is worlds apart!" Li Xiuxian sighed slightly.The power of this sword light is no longer something that the spiritual shield can block.

"Bang bang!" Li Xiuxian sent out two blazing fingers to hit the fiery red sword glow, and the sword glow was stopped by the attack of the blazing fingers.

"It seems that we still need to use the magic weapon." Li Xiuxian said in his heart.

"Boy, you are courting death!" Tu Tian roared angrily.The cultivator who failed to win the eighth level of Qi training in two consecutive moves was undoubtedly a slap in the face of Tu Tian.

"Fifth Fiery Sword Art!" There was another fiery red sword glow, but this sword glow turned into a tiger and came straight towards Li Xiuxian.

Li Xiuxian's expression changed, this move was enough to threaten him!

"Fire Yang Slash!" Li Xiuxian shouted.

"Boom!" The two sword glows collided instantly.

"impossible!"

"Pfft!" Tu Tianmeng spurted a mouthful of blood and was knocked out of the ring!

"Tu Tian is out." The monk who had been presiding by the side said lightly.

"The winner..." The monk looked at Li Xiuxian.

"Li Xiuxian."

"Victor Li Xiuxian!" the monk announced.

"Li Xiuxian!"

"Li Xiuxian!"

Several monks looked at Li Xiuxian who was only on the eighth level of Qi training in the arena, as if they had seen something unbelievable.

"The apprentice of Master Lingdaozi?" The question flashed across the minds of these monks at the same time.

Although the matter of Ling Daozi's acceptance of apprentices has not spread, it is not a secret among the foundation-building monks. These foundation-building monks have told their disciples or younger generations to avoid conflicts with Li Xiuxian as much as possible. After all, Ling Daozi They can't afford it.

But no one would have thought that the apprentice Ling Daozi had accepted was only at the eighth level of Qi training!

The disciples of Hunyuanyi Qizong under the ring all looked at Li Xiuxian standing on the stage in surprise, they didn't see clearly how Li Xiuxian defeated Tu Tian at all.They just saw that Li Xiuxian and Tu Tian made a reckless move, and then Tu Tian flew out backwards!
"Who is this Li Xiuxian? The person who defeated Tu Tian so easily is definitely not someone unknown."

"I've never heard of such a character before."

For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the audience.

"What a Li Xiuxian, who defeated Tu Tian so lightly, it seems that he learned a lot from the master Lingdaozi." Lu Ning looked at Li Xiuxian and pouted.

Tu Tian looked at Li Xiuxian in disbelief, even he himself didn't understand how he fell out of the ring.

"My fifth form of the Raging Fire Swordsmanship fought head-on with his Lieyang Zhan just now, but indeed my fifth form of the Raging Fire Swordsmanship won. Why did I lose!" Tu Tian was not reconciled, he was not reconciled!Seeing that if he wins one more game, he will be able to get the place in Xiaoqian World, but he is kicked out of the ring, and the opponent is only a monk who is at the eighth level of Qi training!

"I don't accept it! I don't accept it! He cheated!" Tu Tian roared.

"If Tu Tian doesn't go down, you've already lost. How can he cheat under the watchful eyes of everyone?" The monk presiding over the ring frowned.

"It was clear that my Raging Fire swordsmanship overwhelmed his Rising Sun Slash just now, but I was the one who was eliminated in the end. Isn't this cheating?" Tu Tian roared, his face flushed red due to over-excitement.

The expression of the monk presiding over the arena changed. If it was true as what Tu Tian said, then Li Xiuxian was very suspected of cheating. Cheating in the arena can be a big or small matter.

Li Xiuxian didn't explain much, but just showed a black flying knife, and the word "Duohun" was engraved on the handle of the flying knife.

The monk who presided over the ring immediately nodded after seeing the soul in Li Xiuxian's hands: "The winner is Li Xiuxian!"

"Impossible! Have you been bribed by him too!" Tu Tian yelled at the monk!

The murderous intent flashed across the monk's face: "Tu Tian, ​​don't go too far, it's because of his mercy that you can stand here!"

"Hmph! It's so nice to say, it's not bought!" Tu Tian roared.

"you……"

Li Xiuxian shook his head, a white glow instantly pierced Tu Tian's chest!
None of the monks present could react, and by the time they did, Duohun had already stabbed into Tu Tian's chest.

"You..." Tu Tian looked at Li Xiuxian with a pale face, the horror in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

Li Xiuxian withdrew his soul, but what was strange was that there was not even a trace of blood on Tu Tian's chest!
"So I was scared!" Whoever said it, the monks around immediately burst into laughter.

"You wait for me!" Tu Tian gritted his teeth and said.

"A middle-grade magic weapon, Master Ling Daozi is so handy!" Lu Ning, who was in the crowd, shrank her pupils when she saw Li Xiuxian's soul-destroying.

"Xue Wuya, it's Xue Wuya, he's coming this way!" The surrounding monks quickly made way for Xue Wuya.

The moment Li Xiuxian's eyes came into contact with Xue Wuya, he couldn't help frowning, this Xue Wuya's cultivation is so strong!
"You are Li Xiuxian!" Xue Wuya walked onto the ring slowly.

Li Xiuxian was stunned, then nodded, Xue Wuya used the method of sound transmission, and no one except Li Xiuxian could hear it.

"The master disciple of Lingdaozi has learned the lesson today. It's a medium-grade magic weapon. No wonder you can defeat Tu Tian." Xue Wuya said lightly.

Li Xiuxian frowned, Xue Wuya's words meant something, he thought that he could defeat Tu Tian by virtue of the middle-grade magic weapon!

"Thank you." Since Li Xiuxian had never learned the method of sound transmission into secrets, he naturally couldn't do it like Xue Wuya.

"Since you are the apprentice of Master Lingdaozi, I will tell you my uncle here. I wonder if my uncle is willing to compete with me, a junior." Xue Wuya said lightly.

Li Xiuxian was taken aback. Lu Xue said that Xue Wuya was one of the five strongest disciples among the three generations of Hunyuan Qizong, and his cultivation was unfathomable. Wuya is the strongest qi-training cultivator I have ever met, even Jiu Wuli, who has perfected qi-training, can't compare with Xue Wuya in terms of aura.

"Just Xue Wuya is so strong, so how strong is Jian Chen, who is known as the invincible hand below Foundation Establishment?" Li Xiuxian thought in his heart.

"No way, Senior Brother Xue Wuya seems to want to compete with this Li Xiuxian?"

"Impossible. Brother Xue Wuya was already a monk at the beginning of the twelfth level of qi training two years ago. It is impossible for senior brother Xue Wuya to lower his status and fight a monk at the eighth level of qi training."

"But look, Senior Brother Xue Wuya's blood is getting stronger and stronger, this is a sign that he is going to do something!"

"Fight or not fight! Uncle Li!" The corners of Xue Wuya's mouth turned up slightly, as if mocking Li Xiuxian's avoidance of fighting.

Li Xiuxian frowned, fighting Xue Wuya would not do him any good, his purpose was just to get a place to enter Xiaoqian World, he didn't want to offend one of the five elite disciples.

"You let me down! You're just an ordinary person!" The blood around Xue Wuya disappeared instantly, and he walked off the ring slowly.

Regarding Xue Wuya's weird behavior, Li Xiuxian could only shrug his shoulders helplessly, and he didn't know if Xue Wuya came here in a panic because of his idle time, and left after saying something far-fetched.

"how?"

"It's very ordinary, nothing outstanding, everything is the master's fault." Xue Wuya shook his head.

"He is the only apprentice of Uncle Lingdaozi, and he is the one who inherits the mantle of Uncle Lingdaozi. How can he be ordinary?" The old man sighed slightly.

Xue Wuya looked at Li Xiuxian who was fighting with others in the arena with disdain: "A mere eighth-level monk..."

"Boom!" Two Fierce Yang Fingers hit the opponent at the same time, knocking him out of the ring!

"Li Xiuxian wins! Ten consecutive victories!" said the monk.

"Phew!" Li Xiuxian couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief. After playing for more than an hour, he finally finished ten games. Except for the first game, which used magic tools, Li Xiuxian won the rest of the games easily. The spell in Li Xiuxian's hands also showed impressive strength.

Immediately after Li Xiuxian stepped off the ring, someone stood up to accept the challenge of others, but these people often end up being picked off. There are very few monks who can win ten consecutive victories, but some elite disciples can directly Skip this step and enter Xiaoqian World.

Looking at the dark green token in his hand, Li Xiuxian smiled, this is the token for entering Xiaoqian World, and he can use this token to gather outside the main hall in a month.

As for how the token in your hand came from, the Hunyuanyi Qizong doesn't care at all. Those who are not strong enough to enter the Xiaoqian world will definitely have a narrow escape. Since these disciples want to die, they can't stop them. What Hunyuanyiqizong really values ​​is that A hundred or so elite disciples instead of thousands of ordinary disciples.

"The task is complete, find a place to practice." Li Xiuxian thought in his heart.

"Uncle Li! Wait for me!" Lu Ning suddenly emerged from the crowd.

"Lu Ning, what do you need from me?" Li Xiuxian was taken aback.

Lu Ning smiled: "Uncle Li is so amazing, he even got a token."

(End of this chapter)