The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

"Eighty-five breaths!" Fist shadows filled the sky, and Zhan Nianchuan blasted out 108 punches in one breath!

The lightning arcs on the lightning shield gradually dimmed, leaving only a thin layer, and Li Mubai's pale face was vaguely visible.

The fire in the air was blazing, and the lightning was dim. The electric python, which had been fighting with the fire python for a long time, became smaller and smaller, and was finally bitten to pieces by the fire python.

As the electric python disappeared, Li Mubai's body lightning became dimmer, and everyone could clearly see Li Mubai's eyes with resentment and madness.

After losing its opponent, the fire python roared, turned around and rushed upwards, and then grabbed Li Mubai below with an astonishing high temperature.

"Ninety breaths." Zhan Nianchuan blasted out 108 heavy punches again!

"Ninety-five breaths."

In the horrified eyes of everyone, Zhan Nianchuan punched Li Mubai's chest again with an expressionless face.

Bai Tianchi frowned, his feet had moved several feet unconsciously. He looked at the dangerous scene on the high platform, and a trace of struggle appeared between his eyebrows, which was quickly replaced by fierceness.

He couldn't make a move, because once he made a move, it meant that Yunlong Peak had completely lost the group battle, and he couldn't afford the price of losing. He could only hope that Li Mubai could survive this disaster.

The sharp claws of the fire python and the fist of Zhan Nianchuan hit Li Mubai, who was only passively beaten, at the same time. The extremely dim lightning body protection spell shattered like a bubble, and two heavy blows hit Li Mubai's body at the same time.

Although Li Mubai mustered up the last mana and desperately activated the yellow-grade upper-grade robe on his body, he couldn't stop the two unstoppable blows.

"Bang!"

"Puff!"

"Ah~"

Li Mubai's scalp was split open by the sharp claws of the fire python, blood splattered, and was instantly dried by the amazing high temperature. At the same time, Zhan Nianchuan's violent punch like a raging wave also arrived, breaking several bones in his chest. Li Mubai screamed and flew dozens of feet like a broken sack, almost falling off the high platform.

He screamed miserably on the round platform, rolling to put out the flames on his head. His entire scalp was completely charred, and black and red flesh could be vaguely seen, looking extremely miserable.

The whole audience was dead silent.

Everyone was stunned. Li Mubai, the first outer disciple of Yunlong Peak, the top of the sixth level of Qi Condensation, and the genius disciple with wind and thunder dual spiritual roots, was actually defeated head-on by an unknown third-level Qi Condensation cultivator.

He was completely defeated.

After a few breaths, cheers like a tsunami suddenly sounded in the square, and the rolling waves of cheers rose and fell. Countless people blushed and shouted desperately for Zhan Nianchuan.

"Brother Zhan is awesome! Brother Zhan is domineering!"

"Lin Dan Peak is invincible!"

"Overthrow Yunlong Peak and restore the glory of Lin Dan!"

Tong Xi pressed her plump chest, her excited heart seemed to jump out, and followed the crazy Lin Dan Peak disciples to shout together.

"Restore the glory of Lin Dan!"

Tong Dachuan, who stood calmly in front, seemed to be calm, but his arms hidden in his sleeves were trembling slightly.

"Good boy, you are really good."

The morale of the other Lin Dan Peak disciples who were struggling to support the platform was greatly boosted, and they actually turned around a lot of disadvantages. The Yunlong Peak disciples were shocked to see Li Mubai was so seriously injured, and Zhan Nianchuan's cold and ruthless eyes had already looked at them, and his fists were clenched again.

After being swept by Zhan Nianchuan's eyes, the four Yunlong Peak disciples left their opponents without hesitation and retreated to Li Mubai's side, helping him up.

The four knew what it meant once Zhan Nianchuan, whose fighting power was intact, took action. No matter who he helped, there was only one outcome, which was instant killing.

This fight could no longer continue.

On the high platform, many white-clothed elders sighed and lamented that Lindan Peak had been silent for decades, but it was really unimaginable that it would rise overnight.

"This kid is so strong, is he practicing both magic and body?"

"His physical body is unparalleled, and his magic power is far beyond that of his peers. He is a genius, an absolute genius!"

"Brother Tong, is your disciple a dual spiritual root of water and fire? This aptitude is really good."

Hearing the discussion of the crowd, Tong Dachuan seemed to be oblivious, still staring at the top of the round platform. Now is not the time to celebrate.

The tens of thousands of disciples watching the scene didn't think so. They were excitedly discussing the newly rising genius disciple Zhan Nianchuan, and some even began to call him the first outer disciple of Xuantian Sect.

"More than a year has passed, and he is indeed stronger."

Liu Yandan looked at the tall and majestic figure on the round platform, and a burst of pride surged in her heart. Her beautiful long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her watery peach blossom eyes twinkled like stars.

"I will soon reach the peak of the Condensation Realm and try to impact the Foundation Establishment Realm. If he wins, he will definitely get several Foundation Establishment Pills. I wonder if he will give me one. I think he even gave me three Zhuguo, and there are so many spirit stones and pills, so one Foundation Establishment Pill will definitely be no problem."

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On the round platform, Li Mubai had been helped up by four Yunlongfeng disciples.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Zhan Nianchuan with eyes that seemed to be choosing a person to devour, revealing humiliation and madness, and a hint of hesitation and struggle.

The morale of the entire Yunlong Peak was low. Nearly 10,000 people could not even make any cheering sounds. There was a dead silence.

Elder Li Qiang looked at the five Yunlong Peak disciples on the round platform indifferently, waiting for them to be knocked off the round platform or walk off the round platform by themselves.

"Four senior brothers, help me send them away." Zhan Nianchuan said calmly.

The four looked at each other and saw the excitement in each other's eyes. They all responded in unison, "Everything is up to Senior Brother Zhan's orders."

At this moment, Li Mubai suddenly turned his head to look at Bai Tianchi on the high platform. He saw support and encouragement in his eyes, and heard four words in his ears, "Just do it."

The next moment, something happened that stunned the audience.

Li Mubai's breath suddenly returned to its peak, but his face was abnormally red.

"Your secret technique is good, but the price is not small."

Zhan Nianchuan walked slowly with the four people, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then became indifferent.

"Yes, so you go to hell."

Li Mubai's voice was extremely resentful, as if it came from hell.

The gentle breeze that originally blew over became extremely cold at this moment.

Zhan Nianchuan looked unusually calm, and said lightly: "Four brothers, Li Mubai is willing to resist the backlash of the secret technique, and there must be a backhand, be careful."

The four people were shocked and immediately raised their vigilance to the highest level.

Under the gazes of everyone, the five people from Yunlong Peak roared in unison, their figures trembled, beads of sweat the size of beans broke out on their foreheads, and they struggled to gather all the spiritual power in their bodies together. Several chains of light linked the figures of the five people into one, and a fiery red dragon with bared fangs and claws gradually appeared.