"Good, such a fast sword..."

The black-robed boy looked at the pale golden magic sword in front of him with disbelief.

The two dark pupils were still reflecting the extremely sharp edge of the magic sword.

He also had a third-level magic sword in his hand, which fell to the ground powerlessly, with a look of despair.

It had been hundreds of years since he joined the sect.

He thought he had been strong enough after practicing for so many years, but he didn't expect that a hundred years later, when he faced Chen Ping, who was as dazzling as the bright moon, he was still as insignificant as he was back then, just like a firefly.

The gap between the two might even be greater than it was back then.

One sword!

It was just one sword.

He was defeated so easily!

Haha... After practicing for a hundred years, he was defeated by one sword!!

The black-robed boy's whole heart was broken, and he felt as if he was dead.

Yes, how can a mere firefly compete with the bright moon in the sky? !

Four Refining Sect, on the ring.

Gu Changsheng's sword not only defeated a challenger, but also shattered a young man's heart of Taoism.

However, this is not necessarily a bad thing.

The most precious thing in the world is never self-importance. Accepting one's own mediocrity and ordinariness is often the most difficult.

Step by step, down to earth, down to earth, maybe you can go further and longer on the immortal path.

After one sword, the victory or defeat is determined.

Gu Changsheng's eyes looked towards a certain direction on the ring, and he put away his sword and gestured. In his calm expression, there was a slight respect.

"This boy has a keen sense of consciousness."

In the empty air above the ring, a powerful figure looked at Gu Changsheng's eyes above the ring, and said in amazement.

Although he did not deliberately hide his figure, ordinary cultivators below the God Transformation Stage would probably find it difficult to notice his figure if they did not observe him carefully and repeatedly.

If he was not mistaken, Chen Ping seemed to have only just reached the Golden Core Perfection, and had not even reached the Nascent Soul stage yet.

Hmm?

Golden Core Perfection? !

If he remembered correctly, Chen Ping had just entered the sect a hundred years ago.

In just a hundred years, he had cultivated all the way to the Golden Core Perfection? !

Hiss.

The God Transformation Elders of the Four Refining Sect in the air could not help but take a breath of cold air in their hearts. If he had reached the Golden Core Perfection in a hundred years and even had the hope of reaching the Nascent Soul stage, wouldn't he have the hope of reaching the God Transformation stage within a thousand years?

I had heard people say before that this inner sect Chen Ping had the potential to become a God Transformation. At that time, I did not think so. Now that I have really seen it with my own eyes, I see that this statement is indeed true.

He even dared to assert that this boy, as long as he didn't die in the middle of the journey, he would definitely be a fellow traveler in the future.

Thinking of this, even the elder Huashen couldn't help but want to make friends.

Even though there was a big gap between the two of them, they still "didn't feel ashamed to make friends". After all, making friends when they first emerged was always more reliable than making friends when they were really at the same level in the future.

As for the Refining Ruins?

The elder Huashen didn't dare to think about it at all.

Because only when you really reach this level can you understand how big the gap is between this level and the God of Transformation.

Back then, he was also full of vigor and vitality! !

Gu Changsheng naturally didn't know all the thoughts in the elder Huashen's heart. It would be strange if he couldn't see such a big living person floating in the air.

If he knew what the elder Huashen was thinking, he would probably refute it directly, what is the talent of the God of Transformation? !

Could it be that Chen's qualifications were only up to the level of the God of Transformation?

Just because he didn't dare to think about it didn't mean that Chen didn't dare to think about it either.

Even if the Ruins of Refining was just a "trivial" realm that he had to pass through on his way to seek the Tao.

Isn't it enough to have a hand? !

After clearing the first challenger in the competition, Gu Changsheng began his moment of dominating the entire arena.

The next nine challengers were unable to stop him, and no one could make him use the second sword in his hand.

Ten people and ten swords, all cleared.

As he said, the outer gate and inner gate of the Four Refining Sect were not in his target at all, and only the true teachings above the inner gate were his real goal.

Because he came out of seclusion a little late.

Under the challenge of so many inner disciples of the Four Refining Sect, most of the more than ninety and less than one hundred true disciples of the Four Refining Sect have already met the challenge quota of ten people.

Inner disciples can no longer challenge for promotion.

The only few who had not been challenged were almost all the best among the true disciples.

As a result, no one was confident that they could win.

That's why there was a vacancy.

Gu Changsheng had no such worries at all. He randomly picked a true disciple in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm from the true disciples who had less than ten challenge quotas.

He planned to challenge across two realms!

Moreover, there was a big realm difference between the Golden Core Realm and the Nascent Soul Realm.

Such a challenge almost meant that it was impossible to succeed.

But just because others can't do it doesn't mean that Chen can't do it either.

Even though the true disciples in the Four Refining Sect may be geniuses, it should be noted that there are also gaps between geniuses.

On this stage, after submitting the challenge application for promotion to the true disciple, Gu Changsheng began to cross his legs and close his eyes again, with a magic sword across his knees.

After waiting for almost ten days, a figure finally appeared on the stage.

His aura was unscrupulously exuded.

His expression looked very bad.

"Boy, you want to challenge me?!"

This true disciple in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul said in a sinister tone.

His aura also carried the fragrance of elixirs and spiritual medicines.

On his Taoist robe, there was an embroidery of a four-cauldron elixir furnace.

The rank and realm of the elixir disciples in the Four Refining Sect are actually very easy to distinguish. You can tell them by looking at the number of elixir furnaces on their clothes.

Four Dings, that is, a fourth-level alchemist!

Generally, only Nascent Soul cultivators can improve their alchemy attainments to such a level.

With Gu Changsheng's level as a fifth-level perfect alchemist, he could tell by just smelling a breath that the true disciple in front of him had just finished refining a furnace of pills, and only one pill was successful, and four were useless.

The success rate was less than 20%.

No wonder he was so angry.

However, no matter what, this Nascent Soul disciple could not be his opponent.

There was no more nonsense.

Gu Changsheng neatly placed the spirit sword in his hand horizontally in front of him.

"Sword Vein Inner Sect, Chen Ping, please teach me."

"Okay, okay!"

The Nascent Soul True Disciple laughed disdainfully, but seemed to have thought of something, and glanced at the sky above the arena.

Similarly, he returned a salute.

"Liu Yu, the true disciple of Danmai, please teach me."

As soon as the words fell, the two stood up almost at the same time and attacked each other.

The alchemists in the world of immortal cultivation are not those who can only make pills and have no fighting power. The real alchemists cultivate one or more kinds of strange fire in their bodies and then use them to make pills.

No matter the damage caused, the duration of the battle, or even the explosion, they are not comparable to any other cultivators.

Moreover, most alchemists are wealthy, and no one knows how many hidden cards they have, and how terrifying they are.

Even in the entire world of immortal cultivation, alchemists are not easy to provoke.

Just like the cultivator of Danmai true disciple opposite Gu Changsheng at this moment, a pill furnace burning with blazing flames is above his head, covering and protecting him.

At the same time, a series of terrifying flames shot out from the pill furnace, almost quickly covering most of the arena.

At the same time, there were also some things that looked like pills about the size of eggs, which seemed to be sent out from the pill furnace out of thin air, and moved silently between the flames of the arena.

These pills are called mana refining pills.

They are not some kind of panacea that can increase mana.

They are also a method in the inner pill veins of the Four Refining Sect. They are made by alchemists and can store part of the cultivator's mana in the pills for a long time.

Not only can they be used directly to restore the mana in the body when necessary.

Once it is detonated, it is almost equivalent to the full force of the cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

Lianxu Sect is worthy of being Lianxu Sect.

These methods alone are far beyond the comparison of casual cultivators.

However, they are still far behind him, Chen.

"Boom!"

The mana refining beads were accurately cut in half, and many of them were destroyed before they could be detonated.

And Gu Changsheng's figure was like teleporting.

On the entire stage, it appeared and disappeared from time to time.

A mere magic sword, under his control, was like the most bizarre and unpredictable magic weapon in the world.

Even the true disciple Liu Yu could hardly find his trace. He could only see that the magic sword slashed out one sword after another on the stage.

Although he was a little surprised and had a headache, Liu Yu did not really think that Chen Ping could really stir up any waves.

After all, the magic weapon was just a magic weapon. Even if he stood completely still and just urged this real treasure furnace to defend himself, it was almost impossible for Chen Ping to break the defense of his fourth-level middle-grade real treasure.

After all, the gap between the two was too big.

Not only in terms of realm, but also in terms of mana, magic weapons, etc.

Even if he relied on consumption, Chen Ping would never be his opponent.

Therefore, he had firmly occupied an invincible position from the beginning! !

Besides, he didn't believe that Chen Ping could continue to use this method. As long as he revealed his tracks, even if it took only a few breaths, he was confident that he could completely defeat him.

On the stage, Liu Yu's guess was not 100% accurate, but it was also wrong.

His method might not last for a long time, but it didn't take too much time.

Besides, who said that magic weapons couldn't break real treasures? !

Different magic weapons have different effects when used by different people.

Next, in Liu Yu's disdain at first, and then in his horrified eyes, Gu Changsheng's swords hit the same position of this fourth-level middle-grade treasure very accurately.

At the same time, this place is also the weakest point of this fourth-level treasure.

When the first sword was used, this middle-grade treasure did not react, but as sword after sword was used, only when the third sword was used, a slightly crisp "click" sound was heard.

These three swords, which were almost comparable to the attack of the Nascent Soul, all hit the same position of the furnace, without any difference.

Even the middle-grade treasure could not withstand such destruction.

A tiny crack began to appear clearly on the furnace.

Even though Liu Yu had already started to control his treasure in time to turn the direction and rotate it quickly.

It was still unavoidable that these swords were weird and unpredictable, as if they were cut out from the void, and all hit the same exact position.

Is this still a human? !

Liu Yu was extremely shocked, and the disdain in his heart had long been thrown out of the sky. He could not imagine what kind of swordsmanship skills were needed to be able to cut out such a precise sword.

At the same time, looking at the alchemy furnace that was almost cracked with an obvious crack after six swords were cut, Liu Yu's heart was almost bleeding.

It was even bleeding.

You have to know that this alchemy furnace was made after he reached the Nascent Soul stage, with a debt of nearly a thousand top-grade spirit stones.

If there are a few more swords, it will probably be split in half directly. By then, it may not even be worth repairing.

Is it more important to be a fourth-level middle-grade real treasure, or is the identity and face of a true disciple more important?

Liu Yu fell into a dilemma.

Even if he held on until this real treasure alchemy furnace was split open, he would definitely be a match for this sword vein Chen Ping? !

Liu Yu suddenly fell into doubt and was no longer so sure.

If he lost, wouldn't he lose everything? !

Besides, his status as a true disciple would not necessarily be lost. Even if he lost, he could still challenge other true disciples whose quotas were not full.

At most, he could wait for another ten years. In the next ten years, it would not be difficult to regain his status as a true disciple.

Why bother fighting this pervert?

Liu Yu found many reasons in his heart as if he wanted to convince himself.

But it was Gu Changsheng who finally broke his defense line. He slashed with another sword.

Similarly, with great precision, he slashed at the same position as before.

The entire fourth-level middle-grade alchemy furnace seemed to tremble, and a crisp "click" sound was so clearly visible.

It was like the heart of Liu Yu, the true disciple of Danmai, at this moment.

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