Who asked him to cultivate immortality!

"The first match of the Jindan early stage group, the winner is San Xiu Zhuang Xuan."

The skinny referee announced the end of the first game, and the winner was the unknown monk.

Whether you are a disciple of a large sect or a small sect, your cultivation resources are provided by the sect.

Casual cultivators are different. Casual cultivators lack the resources to practice, and the Dharma land for wealthy couples is scarce. There is no guidance from elders in practice. If you don't pay attention, your practice will go astray, and it will be difficult to return.

Therefore, the realm and quality of practice of casual cultivators are far lower than those of sect cultivators.

You can imagine how difficult it is to defeat a group of monks from the sect, stand out from the city level, and the state level, and come to Taoism.

"Remember him, he is a serious suspect." Jiang Qun warned Luo Shuiwei.

He looked through Zhuang Xuan's previous battle records, and it could be said that he was crushed all the way to the finals. He could end the game with up to five moves each time. Even if he came to the finals and played the first game, it was only He defeated his opponent in five moves.

Terribly strong.

"Yes." Luo Shuiwei has already memorized half a page of the list.

"Next time we compete, I will definitely win!" The loser was a very energetic monk. Although he lost to Zhuang Xuan, he was not discouraged and agreed to fight again next time.

Zhuang Xuan glanced at his opponent indifferently and softly uttered two words.

"boring."

"you!"

The loser's expression changed slightly, Zhuang Xuan was too arrogant.

Zhuang Xuan ignored the loser's reaction and jumped down from the ring. His eyelids drooped and he yawned in boredom.

If it weren't for the huge rewards in the competition, he wouldn't be willing to play house games with a group of children.

There's no point in winning, it's not challenging at all.

Zhuang Xuan soon faced his second match. His opponent was a courteous sword-wielding monk. From his perspective, he should be a Confucian monk who practiced the Gentleman Sword.

"I'm at Mingtai of the sword tower, please give me some advice." Mingtai held the sword with both hands, the tip of the sword facing down, and bowed obediently, with a shy smile.

Zhuang Xuan still looked like he hadn't woken up.

He has no favorable impression of such polite monks. They are completely bloodless and are fine with fighting and joking. But once they go to the battlefield and fight to the death, this kind of people will die the fastest.

He has had several battles with the Confucian cultivators of the Integrated Stage. Such cultivators should be chattering in court, and there is really no need to go to the battlefield to charge into battle.

Chi——

The green sword light flashed past, and Zhuang Xuan instinctively tilted his head back. The green sword light streaked along his neck. The cool breeze blew by, and a shallow sword mark appeared on the back of his neck, which was soon stained with blood. red.

"Is it possible to practice swordsmanship to such a level at this level?" The participating monks exclaimed. Some people had never seen Mingtai's performance in the first competition. Now that they see Mingtai's moves, they realize that this is a strong opponent.

"You have such a swordsmanship in the early stage of Jindan, and you can compete with the old thief Buyu." The old man in the cultivation world was surprised. It has been a long time since there has been a swordsman genius in the Central Continent who can compete with the old thief Buyu.

"This Zhuang Xuan is not easy either. He has never used his full strength from the beginning to the end." Another elder in the cultivation world nodded. It is indeed a great competition. The first few groups of competitions have been eye-opening. By the time of the early Jindan group, , the geniuses from all walks of life are even more brilliant.

"It will be a battle between dragons and tigers." The tall monk said slowly, his eyes as cold as ice.

He lost to Mingtai in the first game and had also studied Zhuang Xuan's fighting style. If these two people met together, they would definitely have a fierce collision.

"It's a pity that my "Turtle Breath Technique" has no use!"

On the ring, the jade pendant fell from Zhuang Xuan's neck.

The green sword light just now not only left a shallow blood mark on Zhuang Xuan's neck, but also cut off the rope of the jade pendant.

Zhuang Xuan bent down and solemnly picked up the jade pendant. His voice was low and hoarse, and he no longer looked listless.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuang Xuan, are you finally serious?" Mingtai looked at Zhuang Xuan with burning eyes, eager to give it a try.

Zhuang Xuan didn't answer, he was talking to himself, as if speaking to Mingtai.

"This jade pendant is of extraordinary significance. It was left to me by my master before his death. The master said that I was an orphan. When he picked me up, I held this jade pendant in my hand. The jade pendant is the only clue left to me by my parents. , I always protected it closely and never let it fall to the ground."

"You are the first one to let the jade pendant fall to the ground."

"You know, dragons have reverse scales. If you touch them... you will die!"

Zhuang Xuan roared like a beast from his throat, which sent chills down people's spines. He suddenly raised his head and stared at Mingtai, his eyes like a monster that had lost its mind.

"His momentum..."

The master of the Qi Control Sect was slightly surprised. At this time, Zhuang Xuan's aura was almost comparable to that of the early Nascent Soul.

You know, Zhuang Xuan only has the early stage of the Golden Elixir.

Zhuang Xuan went crazy and rushed towards Mingtai, exuding a shuddering black aura. He didn't know what the technique was. The only thing he could confirm was that no one was willing to be his opponent!

boom--

Zhuang Xuan was swept away by a sword energy and fell to the bottom of the ring.

"Phew, it's so dangerous, so dangerous." Mingtai was in shock and patted his chest.

After calming down, he walked to the edge of the ring, looked at Zhuang Xuan who was still in a daze, and saluted with his sword.

"High momentum does not mean high cultivation. Mingtai has learned from it."

Zhuang Xuan blinked his eyes and didn't realize what happened. Shouldn't he have gone crazy and tore Mingtai into pieces? Why did he lose?

…

"Where did your Jianlou recruit the disciples from?" Lu Baqian looked at Elder Sikong in surprise.

Others can't see it, but he, a great monk in the Tribulation Stage, can clearly see that this sword contains the universe and its infinite changes, which are nothing like what can be cut in the Golden Core Stage.

Even if a sword cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage can cut it out, he would be called a genius!

When Elder Sikong saw Lu Baqian showing off his power all the way, he could show such an expression, which was more satisfying than eating ice cubes in the summer.

"Haha, as I said, Mingtai is the only person in our sword tower who has received the supreme inheritance."

…

"This sword is okay. My level of Zhan Zi Jue is about this level." In the spiritual space, the imprisoned Lu Yang observed the battle on the ring through the small window left by the Immortal Fairy.

Mingtai's moves were really unexpected.

If it weren't for Mingtai, he would have almost forgotten that he was a sword cultivator.

"This little guy doesn't look like a human being." The Immortal Fairy stared at Mingtai and quickly lost interest.

She wasn't interested, but Lu Yang was. Lu Yang quickly asked what was going on.

"He is like the sword spirit that developed real intelligence and became a living being. Someone also created a body for him and asked him to enter it. The spirit and flesh merged into one, making him a real human being."

Lu Yang was thoughtful. He had all the information on the participating geniuses. The information stated that the platform had been recognized by the Supreme Sword Tower and inherited his mantle.

"Could it be that he is the supreme sword spirit of Jianlou?"

Then everything makes sense.

The second update is around eleven o'clock