Immortal, I have mediocre qualifications

Youthful spirit, immortality green.

On the fighting stage, plotting the future.

Chen Sheng looked at this splendid flower scene and imprinted it firmly in his memory, hoping to taste it alone after an era of loneliness.

On the four fighting platforms, there are ups and downs, some are happy and some are sad.

until...

Fighting Stage No. 1, Zhang Tao vs. Chen Sheng.

A certain outer sect elder announced a new round of competition.

It's my turn...

Chen Sheng's mental state has gradually adjusted back. The fatigue of practicing all day and night has been wiped away. When he starts walking, the wind is strong. He is ready to face the outer gate of the Youth War. Big competition.

Zhang Tao has the same cultivation level as you, defeat him.

Luzhu stood there with a cheerful voice and waved his hands vigorously to encourage the seemingly mediocre young man.

So what if you are a disciple of an outer sect elder? You are not bad.

The two elderly care deacons expressed their affirmation. Chen Sheng was valued by them, and he was cared for by the elder Fuyunzi of the outer sect. He also became a brother to Chen Ergou, the genius of the Immortal Sect.

These are enough to show that Chen Sheng is a very good person, not inferior to the disciples of the outer sect elders.

He is another unknown person. If you know what he is like, please get off the stage.

On the No. 1 fighting stage, Zhang Tao defeated Yao Zhitong. It was when he was satisfied with his ambition. When he saw Chen Sheng, he felt more and more relaxed.

He didn't know this person.

In the outer sect, the people he didn't know could only be extremely mediocre. He didn't care about the hostility of such people.

You want to admit defeat?

Chen Sheng was not a person who could tolerate arrogance. He responded without being humble or arrogant.

Zhang Tao felt offended and said angrily: What? You bastard, you want to suffer, I will make it happen for you.

The flying sword that defeated Yao Zhitong flew out again, as fast as lightning, sharp and sharp, leaving a faint white mark in the void.

The quality of Feijian is not bad, and it is considered a high-quality product in the Qi Refining Realm. Yao Zhitong, who is also an outer disciple, has suffered a disaster.

You're so willful. You compete with magic weapons when you come up.

Chen Sheng raised his eyebrows. Without the tortoise shell given by Fuyunzi, he would have had to deal with this flying sword with great difficulty, but now, he doesn't need it anymore.

What are you going to do to fight against me, a cultivator who looks like he's living in ruins?

As soon as the flying sword came out, Zhang Tao felt that he had won this battle.

There was a hint of ridicule on his face. There was a hierarchy between the outer disciples and the outer disciples. Even an unknown person dared to stop him.

next moment.

The tortoise shell exerted its power, emitting blue-white light, which shone on Chen Sheng's body, blocking external evil and preventing external forces from invading.

The flying sword pierced the green and white light, becoming slow, and finally seemed to be stuck in a frozen lake, unable to move forward.

Huh? You have a good chance to get such a magic weapon.

Zhang Tao was shocked when something unexpected happened. He was not a fool, but just arrogant. Looking at the tortoise shell that Chen Sheng sacrificed, he judged that it was a magical weapon of excellent quality.

The power of his flying sword cannot be used on this young man.

You won't be able to go long if you rely on the power of magic weapons.

Chen Sheng stood in the tortoise shell, protected by blue and white light, not afraid of flying swords, his eyes were indifferent, looking at Zhang Tao with a hint of admonishment.

You think that I am just an exaggerated person with no real ability.

This kind of look made Zhang Tao break his guard, which was even more uncomfortable than killing him. His face was gloomy, and his voice was like a knife, a little cold.

Isn't it?

Chen Sheng shouted back again.

What qualifications does a cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Refining have to develop an arrogant spirit?

There is a God outside the world, and there is a God outside the world. He must tell this young man the correct truth.

Shut up, you.

Zhang Tao roared, and the spiritual energy on the No. 1 fighting platform became restless. His whole body was glowing, and pale white haze spewed out from various acupoints.

Dragon Mist Sacrifice.

This is his trump card, a powerful technique, not one that can be borrowed from the Sutra Pavilion if you have contribution points, but taught by the elders from the outer sect.

This kind of white smoke lingered around him, and immediately there was the sound of dragons roaring in all directions, and there were mysterious scales and half claws surging continuously.

Zhang Tao strode towards Chen Sheng, holding a magical sword and surrounded by white smoke, evolving into the shape of a white dragon, waiting for the opportunity to move.

Chen Sheng suddenly felt a fierce aura approaching him. He pulled out his iron sword, wrapped it in Qingying's powerful magic power, and fought against Zhao Tao.

In just one or two breaths, the two fought back and forth dozens of times.

You want to block me with a broken sword.

Zhao Tao's eyes flashed with sharp light, and the white dragon transformed from the Dragon Mist Sacrifice continued to harass Chen Sheng. Then the magic sword in his hand shone brightly, and the gold and iron sharpened several times.

He wanted to cut off Chen Sheng's iron sword with one sword, causing his opponent's state of mind to shatter.

How could Chen Sheng be willing to let the iron sword in his hand break? This was not only a matter of disadvantage, but also a matter of dignity. It was like two swordsmen fighting each other, and one of them was cut off and his sword was broken. He suffered psychologically. No.

Star-cutting.

A very familiar sword struck Chen Sheng out.

Zhongzheng and peaceful, with a sense of confusion and atmosphere.

Although the sword intention is still immature, it already has a hint of star-slaying intention.

It seemed that Zhao Tao was aware of Zhao Tao's intention to cut off the iron sword. There was a spirit on the sword, which made the sword's intention become more and more violent, and he struck back with all his strength.

clang……

The two swords collided, and the sound of gold and iron was extremely high-pitched. Zhao Tao's magic sword was actually suppressed. The powerful magic power refined from the Star-cutting Intention and the Mutated Health Sutra gave Fan Tie a chance to transform.

Those who can be chosen as disciples by the elders of the outer sect are not mediocre people.

After the sword strike, Chen Sheng saw Zhao Tao's strength. He was indeed not a peer who relied on the power of magic weapons. At least the Dragon Mist Sacrifice Technique showed considerable power.

How could it be...how could it be possible? He is not the focus of cultivating elites in the outer sect.

At this time, Zhao Tao's heart was extremely messy. He and an unknown person in the outer sect were fighting so hard that he couldn't tell the outcome.

So……

How did he achieve good results in this dazzling outer sect competition?

If your character is not perfect, it cannot be used for great purposes.

Chen Sheng knew that the opportunity had come.

Zhang Tao was stunned for a moment. He pressed down with his sword, and the iron sword made a buzzing sound in the air. The powerful and thick magic power surged, and the Star-cutting Sword Intent was extremely powerful and crazy.

Danger.

Zhang Tao felt alert in his heart. He mobilized the magic power in his body, activated the magic sword, and even activated the Dragon Mist Sacrifice to the extreme to resist the enemy.

But if the timing is wrong, everything will be too late.

Chen Sheng tore through the smoke of the Dragon Mist Sacrifice with a sword. He stepped past Zhao Tao's magic sword and struck the opponent hard with his sword, knocking him off the fighting platform.