I, Who Was Born a Different Person, Can Actually Cultivate Automatically

　　At the same time as he turned over and jumped back, he took out a spirit instrument flute from his waist like flowing water, ready to play it!

　　"Whoo~"

　　The whirring sound came, but the flute was not heard at all!

　　Sun Muye's face was even more shocked!

　　Spin back again!

　　This time, I retreated directly to the edge of the field, and took out the last spare pair of small bells from the placket!

　　I just saw that among the bells, there was no swaying spring.

　　He knew that this spiritual tool was also useless!

　　"you..."

　　Sun Muye opened his eyes wide and looked at Chen Zhou on the other side of the field.

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　　Just as he was about to speak out, he suddenly felt an invisible force imprison his chin!

　　And that invisible force never stops!

　　In an instant, it went straight to his throat along his mouth, blocking his words!

　　can not breathe!

　　Can't speak!

　　Can't even move!

　　That invisible force shrouded his whole body, and he frequently erupted in the body's True Qi, but was suppressed by this invisible force, and he couldn't move at all!

　　Standing at one end of the ring, Chen Zhou, with his hands in his pockets, did not move a single step since he entered the arena.

　　Looking sideways, he looked at the blue veins all over his body, his face turned red and purple!

　　Sun Muye was no longer the dashing look he used to be.

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　　Mind a move.

　　He bound the other party with the power of thought and brought it to his front.

　　"I use small means because you can't handle the bigger ones."

　　The understated words entered Sun Muye's ears.

　　Sun Muye is about to activate his innate ability, forcibly cause a sound vibration, attack the enemy and save himself!

　　However, he saw a disdainful smile on the corner of Chen Zhou's mouth.

　　Turn around and walk outside the venue!

　　Bang!

　　Before Sun Muye could react, the irresistible power of Peiran smashed him into the ground!

　　"Pfft~"

　　Blood spurted wildly from the mouth, and several bones were broken in an instant!

　　above the ground.

　　The range of one zhang is all cracked!

　　In the flying dust, Sun Muye couldn't even let out a scream, so he just passed out!

　　"Referee? If I don't announce the result, I can continue."

　　Chen Zhou walked to the edge of the ring, looked at the bewildered referee on the sidelines, and reminded him aloud.

　　"Uh... the fourth game! The second field! Chen Zhousheng!"

　　The referee announced the result loudly!

　　The audience stage, which seemed to have pressed the pause button, boiled instantly!

　　"Chen Zhou! Chen Zhou! Chen Zhou! Chen Zhou!"

　　Applause and screams were mixed with tens of thousands of people shouting in unison!

　　Converge into a sound wave that goes straight to the sky!Xi.

Chapter 77

　　Chen Zhou clenched his fists towards the audience, turned and left the venue.

　　As for Sun Muye, who had passed out in a coma, he never took a second look!

　　On the high platform where the guests are seated.

　　Numerous foreign celebrities looked at each other in dismay, and after a while, they all turned their eyes to Old Master Qiu!

　　After the True Monarch Ascension Conference, the person in charge of each match point will keep the seed players for training.

　　This has long been an unwritten convention.

　　Obviously, Chen Zhou, this little guy, was cultivated by Mr. Qiu!

　　Hit such exaggerated results!

　　If you don't look at Mr. Qiu, who else can you look at?

　　"Old Master Qiu, didn't you say that the players who are inferior to you, the Dragon King Mountain players, will give three minutes?"

　　Yao Si Liusan, the dean of Zhenwu Academy, teased with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

　　Two innate aliens.

　　He doesn't really care which one wins and which one loses!

　　That Sun Muye's personality has a little problem, after this defeat, and his arrogance, maybe it's a good thing!

　　"That boy from the Chen family is a donkey! When he was on the ninth floor of the day after tomorrow, he dared to be a slap in the face of the fourth floor of the innate! This little guy from the Yunmeng faction is afraid to annoy him."

　　Qiu Laozhen put his hands in the robe, and the old god smiled.

　　"Huh? When the ninth floor the day after tomorrow?"

　　The real head teacher of the Wudang faction, Lu Changgeng, Lu Laozheng, with strange eyes, looked at Qiu Laozheng on the side.

　　What I said, it seems that Chen Zhou is not the ninth floor of the day after tomorrow!

　　"Huh? I said that he was the ninth floor of the acquired and the fourth floor of the innate. Is it wrong?"

　　Old Man Qiu raised his brows and pretended to be confused.

　　Old Man Lu frowned suspiciously, subconsciously feeling that Chen Zhou might have broken through the innate!

　　But thinking about Chen Zhou's age, he couldn't help shaking his head.

　　Eighteen years old, how is that possible!

　　Everyone on the guest stage was also imagining, but no one expressed their guesses.

　　After all, this guess is too absurd!

　　Just when the old man Qiu was secretly proud of himself for passing the test in front of the old man.

　　A staff member of the organizing committee walked behind Mr. Qiu.

　　He bowed and said in a low voice.

　　"Old Master Qiu, when the contestant Chen Zhou just stepped down, I asked the organizing committee to tell you that I hope to see the old man after the real martial arts festival, saying that it is related to the descendants of the unique Qimen."

　　"...Well, it's up to you."

　　Old Man Qiu paused for a while, and he understood it in his heart.

　　If Chen Zhou was talking about Xu Xiaoxin, he would never use the title of 'Fu Er Qi Men's descendant' instead!

　　Then there is only one person left, or... a ghost!

　　"Don't dare."

　　The staff bowed, took a few steps back, turned and left the high platform.

　　Old Man Qiu still had a smile on his face.

　　But in his slightly cloudy eyes, he couldn't help but bring a bit of reminiscence.

　　I thought some things would fade away with time.

　　Unexpectedly, as I get older, these old past events are more and more remembered.

　　"Old Master Qiu, the descendants of the Qimen are all about inheritance, you..."

　　Director Yao of Zhenwu Academy tentatively opened his mouth.

　　Buer Qimen has been handed down from generation to generation, since the previous generation has fallen, this is the first time in the world for decades!

　　If something really goes wrong, don't say that Mr. Qiu is not to blame.

　　He will also feel bad!

　　How many ancient ancestors left the Qimen skills and secret techniques to break the inheritance.

　　It was a pity for him to think about it!

　　"Since the little guy is not in a hurry, then I don't want to come here for half a day. Let's talk about it at the end of tomorrow."

　　Old Man Qiu shook his head.

　　During the Zhenwu Daqing period, the players who are still on the schedule are subject to full closed management.

　　One is to ensure the fairness of the game, and the other is to protect the safety of the players.

　　Decades of tradition, breaking the rules for him, is inappropriate.

　　"That old man will take care of it."