Demon Sect Cultivation: I Can Disable Debuffs

Li Mumin had also seen the description of the Kuangxue Saber Technique in Chuan Gong Pavilion, and he frowned when he heard that Zhang Chen used this knife technique.

I couldn't figure out why Zhang Chen, who was bold and quick-witted, would choose such a spell with endless troubles.

The effect of the **** knife technique did not disappoint Zhang Chen, but seeing Xu Zihua's internal organs exposed to the air made him feel sick.

Immortal cultivators have tenacious vitality, even if they are cut open, they will not die easily. Xu Zihua is only seriously injured and unconscious.

Li Mumin came to the stage expressionlessly and announced: "Zhang Chen wins!"

Zhang Chen resisted the nausea and vomiting, saluted everyone, and then jumped off the ring.

As for Xu Zihua, he was given a pill and carried away for treatment.

"Scene Thirty-Third..."

The competition continues.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Zhang for winning the flag." The surrounding outer disciples congratulated Zhang Chen one after another.

Zhang Chen, who hadn't recovered from his nausea, could only deal with it with a forced smile.

In the distance, Lu Wenyu looked at Zhang Chen, who was talking and laughing happily, with an ugly expression on his face.

Before he exchanged demon blood in the animal garden, he wanted to be cheap and exchange a small amount of blood essence for a large amount of demon blood, but he did not expect to meet Zhang Chen, the spokesman for the blood exchange.

In order to keep the matter from getting out, she had no choice but to humiliate herself and exchange her blood for demon blood from Zhang Chen.

After a set of operations, it took a lot of demon blood.

He has always held a grudge about this matter, but due to the sect's rules and Li Mumin behind Zhang Chen, he has never retaliated.

I don't want to, in just two years, Zhang Chen has already practiced Qi to the seventh level, and Li Mumin has even built a foundation.

Looking at the beautiful two people, Lu Wenyu resented even more: "The cultivation base has improved so fast, maybe it's because I devoured my essence and blood.

However, it's good for him to become an inner disciple. An inner disciple needs to go out to catch monsters, and if he leaves the sect, he will have a chance to take revenge. "

Thinking of this, Lu Wenyu showed a ferocious smile.

It took a while before Zhang Chen recovered, no longer feeling sick, and refocused on the ring.

One after another disciples came to power, promoted or eliminated.

The outer disciples have a single spell and don't have much experience in battle. Basically, it depends on who makes the first move and whose spell is more powerful.

Some people even couldn't release the spell because they were too nervous and flustered.

Zhang Chen, who had been baptized by a battle, felt more and more boring the more he looked at it.

If he didn't want to know himself and the enemy, and learn more spells, he would have wanted to go back to practice.

The competition didn't end until dusk, and a total of one hundred disciples were eliminated.

The onlookers were still unsatisfied, and went back reluctantly.

On the afternoon of the second day, it was Zhang Chen's turn to play again.

"The two hundred and tenth game, Zhang Chen played against Kong Qingsen."

This time Zhang Chen wasn't too nervous, instead he was full of fighting spirit. As long as he wins this game again, he can be promoted to inner disciple.

But when he saw his opponent, Zhang Chen's expression became a little dignified.

Because the opponent is at the eighth level of Qi training!

Although Zhang Chen is still confident of winning, other spells may have to be exposed.

On the other side was a smile of sure victory, obviously not paying attention to Zhang Chen.

"The competition begins!"

As soon as Li Mumin's voice fell, Zhang Chen and his opponent moved almost at the same time.

Just like in the previous battle, Zhang Chen rushed towards the opponent quickly, blood condensed into a knife in his hand.

Kong Qingsen pinched Fa Jue, a flash of inspiration flashed on his body, and he quickly backed away.

And the speed of retreating was even faster than Zhang Chen's running speed.

"I know that Brother Kong is using the lightness technique, which can make the body as light as a swallow. Although that Zhang Chen's saber technique is weird, if you can't get close, you will definitely lose!"

"Zhang Chen will definitely lose. Brother Kong is not only an eighth-level qi practitioner, he has also participated in two inner sect competitions, so he has rich experience."

"By the way, I remember Senior Brother Kong used the Condensing Fire Art in the Grand Competition last year."

While discussing in the audience, Kong Qingsen on the stage pinched again, and a fireball appeared out of thin air.

The fireball was as big as a head, and its power was astonishing. Zhang Chen felt the heat of the fireball from a distance.

"Go!" Kong Qingsen pointed, and the fireball flew towards Zhang Chen.

The speed of the fireball was not fast, and Zhang Chen easily dodged it sideways.

"boom!"

When the fireball landed on the ground, it exploded like a grenade, splashing flames.

Zhang Chen didn't expect that the fireball would explode, and the clothes were scalded by the sputtering flames.

Kong Qingsen took the opportunity to distance himself again, obviously wanting to use long-distance means to kill Zhang Chen.

At this time, the two were separated by ten feet, that is, thirty meters.

'It seems that only the second spell can be exposed, but it cannot be exposed directly, and a timing needs to be chosen. ’ Zhang Chen felt helpless and continued to approach Kong Qingsen.

Kong Qingsen still stood where he was, holding a complicated Jue in his hands, with a smug smile on his face, as if he felt that the outcome had been decided.

After finishing the Fa Jue, a large cloud of fire appeared above the head, almost covering the ring, and the air was distorted by the high temperature.

"Senior Brother Kong is going to use the largest fire rain in the Fire Condensation Art. Zhang Chen can't dodge it at all, and he is doomed!" Everyone watching sighed and exclaimed.

Now Zhang Chen is still 20 meters away from Kong Qingsen.

"fall!"

As Kong Qingsen pointed towards the sky, the fire cloud turned into fire rain, and flames fell from the sky.

In an instant, the entire arena was covered in flames~www.readwn.com~ as if in a sea of ​​flames.

"This time I can finally be promoted to the inner sect!"

After using this move, Kong Qingsen's aura was obviously weakened, and he obviously consumed a lot, but he was very calm and confident.

Because Zhang Chen was still ten meters away from him, with Zhang Chen's speed, at most one more step would be flooded by the rain of fire.

"Zhang Chen is going to lose!"

Everyone could almost imagine the scene of Zhang Chen being submerged in fire and rain.

Li Mumin in the stands was also lamenting that Zhang Chen was really unlucky to meet a Qi training eighth level who had participated in several competitions.

When everyone thought that Zhang Chen was going to lose, he used the blood explosion technique!

The spiritual energy impacted the meridians and acupoints on his feet, and his figure instantly became ten times faster, leaving an afterimage on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, the afterimage was submerged by the rain of fire.

"Boom~" The flames shot up into the sky.

The smile on Kong Qingsen's face was particularly eye-catching under the firelight, but his smile immediately became stiff, and his eyes were full of shock, bewilderment, and panic.

Because Zhang Chen appeared in front of him and fell with a knife.

Crazy Blood Sword Technique!

The crazy and violent aura impacted Kong Qingsen's consciousness, causing him to have a splitting headache and unable to take any action.

"Pfft~"

"boom!"

"Huh? What happened?" Everyone looked puzzled and didn't react at all.

They were surprised to find that Zhang Chen, who was supposed to be in the middle of the fire rain, was unscathed and appeared at the place where Kong Qingsen was.

Kong Qingsen, on the other hand, fell into a pool of blood, breathing weakly.

"Oh! It's interesting. Not only did I practice the **** saber technique, but I also practiced the blood burst technique." The disciples who passed it on were also amazed.

Li Mumin smiled slightly, and appeared on the ring: "Zhang Chensheng!"