Infinite Defense

Fu Kun shouted, and the latter looked at him with a decadent look on his face: "Brother, your talent has just dawned, you haven't played enough yesterday?"

He felt that this guy might be mentally ill.

There was still a little time before the big competition began, and Fu Kun took advantage of this time to go here to find Chi Dun, because after he went back yesterday, the master gave him a new knife, and it was a low-level spirit knife.

In addition to being excited, he stayed awake all night, thinking about beating Chi Dun, and he came running this morning.

Chi Dun picked his nose and got up leisurely to wash up. He fell asleep when he got tired yesterday, and didn't even change his clothes.

Fu Kun followed him and said in his mouth: "Hurry up, it will be too late for the Zongmen Grand Competition to start! I want you to see the real wind-slashing sword technique! By the way, and ah, what pen do you take with me? The words written on my face, can this thing be washed off? My face is getting thinner!"

Chi Dun couldn't take it anymore, this guy was so talkative, he covered Fu Kun's mouth and begged: "I beg you to shut up, if you forget your mind, go home and get it, I have to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition today, how can I have the time to duel with what kind of children are you playing here?"

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Fu Kun suddenly remembered that Chi Dun was indeed going to participate in the competition, and it was indeed unreasonable to ask him to have a competition.

He patted the knife on his waist and said helplessly: "Oh, I forgot, it's a pity that you can't be defeated by my knife today, so you can fight again tomorrow!"

Chi Dun: "I won't be free tomorrow!"

"the day after tomorrow?"

"No time!"

"The day after tomorrow?"

"No time, get out!"

After kicking him out, Chi Dun slammed the courtyard door, which was less than half his height, made of wooden planks.

Fu Kun said reluctantly, "There's always time after the big competition, right?"

"Still not free, I said you have time to feel the beautiful world, okay? You have to come to me to feel the beatings of society?"

Chi Dun was completely convinced by this guy whose name he forgot. It was the first time he saw someone so keen to beat him up.

"Cut, I'm leaving! I'll be back tomorrow!" Fu Kun put down a less ruthless remark, saying it as easily as I came to visit my relatives tomorrow.

Chi Dun quickly scolded: "Damn, don't come!"

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The competition continued, and the audience was sparsely distributed to watch the disciples of the competition.

As the suzerain, Chi Yuan's face was full of black lines. Even he didn't think of the loopholes in the 'shoulei' rule he had set.I watched Chi Dun all day yesterday, and there are probably no newcomers today.

A good sect competition has almost become Chi Dun's personal show.

Looking at the people who gradually entered, Chi Yuan put one hand on his chin and leaned on the chair in a daze.

Suddenly, as if a flash of light appeared in his mind, Chi Yuan had a new idea, he smiled, and greeted the guard beside him.

"Sect Master, what are your orders?" his guard asked in a low voice.

After Chi Yuan whispered in his ear, the guard's expression became more and more excited. After a while, he left to do what the sect master ordered.

As soon as Chi Dun came to the Arena, he was told by a junior apprentice who was running errands.

"Senior Brother Chi, the competition rules have been changed. Today, the remaining one hundred and seventy-eight disciples in the Spiritual Light Realm will have a chaotic battle. Please prepare."

"What?"

Chi Dun was also gearing up to prepare for today's battle, and suddenly heard that the original one-on-one battle had changed to a chaotic battle, and was a little stunned for a while.

"Who changed the rules?" Chi Dun asked out of curiosity, the junior brother answered the Sect Master, and Chi Dun didn't say anything.

Chi Dun suddenly felt a chill behind him, for some reason.

But thinking about it, his mission is just to leave handwriting on the bodies of a hundred spiritual light realm powerhouses. In this way, it seems that chaos is more suitable for him.

Chi Dun readily accepted, although there was always a bad premonition, but no matter what, this task would be easier to complete, wouldn't it?

good good very good.

On the other side, the disciples of the spiritual light realm who got the news gathered together more or less.

"That's great, there are so many of us, we're not afraid of that tin monster Chi Dun!"

"That's right, when the time comes, let's attack together like this, then like that, and make sure to beat him up and call Dad!"

"Sect Master Yingming, yesterday I dreamed of hitting that bastard, but I didn't expect it to come true today. Could it be that this is a dream come true? Could it be that I have the magical power of precognition dream!"

"Brother, you think too much. You are not the only one who wants to beat Chi Dun. Let's work together and rub that guy's body on the ground!"

"Yes, yes! The big game can be lost, Chi Dun must beat him, beat him to the death!"

Chapter 35

The chaos is divided into two rounds in the morning and in the afternoon. The morning one is aimed at the disciples below the fifth level of the Spiritual Light Realm.

There are ninety-eight disciples below the fifth level of the spiritual light realm, and if Chi Dun is included, there are ninety-nine.

Chi Dun, this guy, is also an alternative in the sect competition of the Northern Li sect in the past years. There are only a handful of people who have entered the spiritual light realm in the forging stage, even on the entire continent.

But the impression of all Beili Sect disciples on Chi Dun is not a genius, but an out-and-out bastard.