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Zhou Tong kept wandering around, bringing his acting skills to the extreme, avoiding the opponent's magic attacks every time.

If the opponent intends to get close, he will also run away in a hurry.

Find the right opportunity to control the strength, and harass a few times from time to time. Although the damage is not great, this style of play not only makes the opponent crazy, but the people watching the battle shake their heads frequently.

You can't hit it, and you can't catch up.

"Stop for me! Don't run away! You are too bullying, dare you fight me upright."

The monk was furious, and really wanted to catch the bastard and beat him up.

With the continuous consumption of mana and physical strength, the monk was already tired and out of breath.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Zhou Tong saw the opportunity and rushed to him.

Now that disciple's mana is exhausted, he can't dodge at all.

Zhou Tong resorted to a secular martial arts move, Paiyunzhang, and ended the battle with an unwilling howl.

Zhou Tong cupped his hands to the disciple who fell under the stage, and said with a smile, "I have accepted."

That disciple had a look of resignation, it would be fine if he fought upright, but now he just feels extremely aggrieved by losing.

The Xuanlingzong monk who was in charge of recording returned Zhou Tong's identity token to him, looked at Zhou Tong, and reminded: "See, you should have learned that ordinary martial arts. That kind of thing is not good for practice. Mo Put the cart before the horse."

"Thank you uncle for your pointers, this junior will remember."

Zhou Tong hurriedly accepted the criticism with an open mind. This is a senior in the Foundation Establishment period. He kindly reminded himself that he naturally didn't dare to say anything more.

After winning a game, he didn't stay in the ring. If any sect's arrogance didn't like him and planned to come up and teach him a lesson, it would be too much a test of his acting skills. It's not good to win, and it's not good to lose.

He easily won a match, which put him in a good mood. Although there is still some time before the end of today's big competition, Zhou Tong flew back to the elixir garden with Yujian early.

After studying the formation for a while, I felt drowsy after watching it, and went to meet Zhou Gong after a while.

The next day, when Zhou Tong arrived, today's competition had already started. After wandering around, he went through the process again in the same way.

Again easily won three games.

He felt very speechless towards these opponents. He could advance to the next level by winning five games in three chances. These people insisted on staying on the stage and pretending to be forceful to prove their extraordinary strength.

He couldn't understand the brain circuits of these people.

It's just that after he won four games in that maddening way, he is also famous in a small circle.

When the ring where he was in ended the battle, the disciples on the stage saw his figure and quickly jumped off the ring.

This made Zhou Tong speechless for a while.

"Is this old man so scary?"

In desperation, he planned to go to other arenas to see the situation.

It's just that he just walked away, and the disciple who won the competition just jumped onto the ring again.

Some disciples who don't know the truth are very puzzled by this operation.

"Did you see that person just now? This person is extremely wretched. He never confronts others head-on. He relies on his strong body to forcibly consume his opponent's mana. After winning a game, he wanders around, looking for fellows with low cultivation. Challenge, whoever wants to be targeted by him will be in bad luck."

The monks on the side were a little stunned for a moment.

Although this method does not violate the rules, it is really embarrassing, and many self-identified disciples simply disdain to be with this person.

However, there are also some disciples who are not strong enough, but they seem to be enlightened, as if they have discovered something extraordinary.

Quietly left the crowd and wandered elsewhere.

But in actual operation, it is very difficult to completely copy Zhou Tong's method.

Anyone who dares to jump into the ring has two tools, not to mention consuming the opponent's mana, even if the opponent is a little lower than himself, it is so easy to defeat the opponent easily.

Soon they realized that that muscular brother had real abilities.

After wandering around for almost a day, Zhou Tong finally found an opportunity. He was just an insignificant person. Although some disciples noticed him, he seemed insignificant among these thousands of people.

Soon this disciple, like the other four fellow disciples, was kicked off the ring by Zhou Tong after exhausting his mana.

"Five consecutive victories! It's easy to handle, this sect competition has come to a successful conclusion, it's time to celebrate."

Zhou Tong is in a good mood. As long as his even goal is the top three hundred, he will be considered a success if he gets some contribution points from the sect.

game?Winning or losing is not important, everything is about participation.

According to the circumstances of the past two days, after the three-day audition, at most 500 of the thousands of disciples can successfully advance.

In the knockout round, as long as he eliminated one person, he would be firmly in the top [-].

But there is one thing that makes him a little worried, because the knockout round is not a free selection of opponents, but a random draw.

It is very likely that those who have refined Qi at the seventh or eighth level can draw a disciple who is at the tenth level of Qi refining and the Dzogchen realm.

If he is really so unlucky, I am afraid that Zhou Tong really can only focus on participating in this Zongmen Grand Competition.

"Next, should we worship the Sanqing Buddha, Christ Allah or something?"

While Zhou Tong was frowning and thinking, he saw the figures of Yang Mancang and Lin Yu.

The two also noticed Zhou Tong.

"Senior Brother Zhou!"

Yang Mancang's face was full of spring breeze, and he looked in a good mood.

"Look at your smiling face like a chrysanthemum, but you have successfully advanced."

Zhou Tong smiled.

Yang Mancang was a little puzzled, why he smiled like a chrysanthemum instead of other words.

Brother Zhou always had some weird words, and he didn't mind comparing it with Yang Mancang, he said with a smile: "It was a fluke, and a lot of mana was consumed."

"That's right, that's right. Let's celebrate today. Senior brother still has a few jars of century-old wine. This is good wine. What do you guys think?"

When Yang Mancang heard the words, he subconsciously looked at Lin Yu who was at the side.

Lin Yu rolled his eyes at him, and said lightly, "Thank you, senior brother, for the invitation."

Yang Mancang chuckled: "It seems that the senior brother has also been promoted, so I will definitely not be drunk today."

"Let's go!"

Zhou Tong laughed and stood up with his sword.

Yang Mancang and Lin Yu looked at each other.

"Let's go, you have always said that senior brother Zhou is a good cook, after taking Bigu Pill for so long, how quickly you forget what it's like to eat ordinary things."

Lin Yu smiled, took Yang Mancang's hand and flew away.

Zhou Tong looked back, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Is it so popular in the world of cultivating immortals to show affection? I miss those gentle and lovely fairies in Jiaxing Valley!"

This night, the poultry raised in the elixir garden was once again robbed and turned into an extremely tasteless dish.

Faced with the temptation of delicious food, even Lin Yu, who is not good at drinking, had a few drinks.

A shooting star flashed across the night sky, the drunk Zhou Tong turned over and sat up, muttering to the falling meteor, Yang Mancang and Lin Yu were puzzled.

"Senior Brother Zhou, what are you muttering mysteriously?"

Yang Mancang staggered to Zhou Tong's side.

"Make a wish, this is a custom in my hometown. It is said that making a wish on a shooting star is very effective."

"Is there such a custom? Well, I'll try it too."

Yang Mancang imitated Zhou Tong and knelt on the ground, paying respects to the night sky, which made the order feel strange at night.

At the side, Lin Yu sat there quietly, staring intently at the twinkling meteor.