Finally, at the moment when they fought, the spiritual beast he ignored moved!

"Moo!!" Sneak attack! A black shadow rushed out from the side, so fast that he was already entangled by Chen Xun and had no time to react.

"Ah, damn it!!!" Liu Tao looked sad and angry, extremely humiliated, and was pushed out of the ring by the big black bull.

Chen Xun seemed to be unable to hold on anymore and fell on the big black bull. Liu Tao was startled when he saw such a situation under the ring, and secretly admired his strong perseverance.

"Senior brother... Cheng Rang." Chen Xun opened his eyes weakly and showed a faint smile.

"Junior brother, let's recuperate first and come back to compete next year." Liu Tao handed over his hand and recognized this person in his heart. This battle was a hearty one and he had some enlightenment in his heart.

"Okay." Chen Xun handed over with difficulty and was led out of the fighting ring by the big black bull. Liu Tao also stepped forward and gave him a healing elixir.

Chen Xun cried bitterly, and grabbed Senior Brother Liu's hand in emotion. Liu Tao was shocked, and there was guilt in his eyes, and he was constantly worried in his heart whether he had struck too hard.

Several disciples around looked at Liu Tao with strange eyes, as if the loser was Chen Xun. Liu Tao was so frightened that he ran away quickly, shaking his head constantly on the way.

Half an hour later, Chen Xun led the big black bull to Elder Zhuji, cupped his hands and said, "Elder, I will continue to fight."

"Can you still cope with the challenge in your current state?"

The elder frowned slightly. This disciple was wearing a straw hat with holes all over it. His messy hair was sticking out. His face was gray and gray, and there were blood stains on his hands.

"Okay." Chen Xun lowered his head and smiled, his eyes full of stubbornness.

"Since you insist so much, it's hard to disobey you." The elder nodded slightly. There are many such disciples every year. They are stubborn, but they are always the ones who suffer.

A mana was activated on Chen Xun's yellow talisman, and there was a faint light. Chen Xun looked at the arena again, where his second victorious opponent was.

Chen Xun stumbled onto the ring and was shocked when he saw his opponent at the eighth level of Qi Refining. He must have beaten him to death by mistake.

An hour later, a violent and furious voice came from the arena: "Junior brother, can you still persist?!!"

"Senior brother... come on!!" Chen Xun roared, stumbling on his feet, with a big hole in his straw hat and still smoking.

The disciple at the eighth level of Qi Refining has a sad look on his face, "You can still hold on, I can't fucking hold on any longer. Who can fight for an hour during the Qi Refining stage? Who has such strong magic power!"

"Moo!!" Seeing that the time has come, the big black bull showed wretchedness in his eyes, and the black bull charged!

"Ah? Sneak attack?!" The man screamed, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and landed steadily outside the ring. Chen Xun won his third victory!

Chen Xun was also carried by the big black bull toward the shade of a tree in the distance. He seemed to be seriously injured and was about to die soon.

Under the shade of the tree, Chen Xun woke up, leaned against the tree and smiled.

"Moo?" The big black cow also lay down next to him, its big mouth shaking constantly.

"You've got it, you've got it, don't worry." Chen Xun took off his straw hat. His hair became an afro and his body was covered in scars.

The big black cow kept licking Chen Xun's wound with his tongue. The latter also patted its head and took out the healing medicine from the storage bag: "It's just a skin injury, it's not a problem."

"Moo~" Da Hei Niu still looked at Chen Xun with concern. Although they were often injured when they were in the small mountain village, this was a battle of skills, and one accidental death could cost someone.

"Hey, I learned a lot of medical skills from Master Ning, so this little injury is nothing."

Chen Xun said nonchalantly, as long as it was not an internal injury, just apply ointment and it would be fine in a few days and there would be no scars.

"Their magic power is limited and they can't afford it with us. If we really use magic, they won't be able to survive."

Chen Xun smiled slightly, he liked these junior brothers and sisters very much.

"Moo~" Da Hei Niu nodded. It was indeed true. Their spells were too terrifying. If they really used them, they would either die or be injured.

"It's enough to win about six games. If we win three more games tomorrow, we can get the 500 contribution points."

"Moo~~" The big black cow snorted at Chen Xun, with joy in his eyes.

Chen Xun took out the melon seeds from the storage bag and ate them with the big black cow. He looked at the major fighting arenas, which were crowded with people and the sounds of fierce fighting continued.

On the second day, Chen Xun was full of energy, and his opponents were getting stronger and stronger, but any more fancy spells would require the support of mana.

Chen Xun began his journey of torture, fighting in the ring, starting within an hour, but no one was able to do it, and he was tortured like crazy.

The surrounding disciples wanted to come and watch the battle, but they all felt drowsy and quickly went to other arenas, which were much more exciting than this one.

"Junior brother, I can't hold on any longer!!" A scream rang out, his facial features were distorted, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes when he looked at Chen Xun.

"Brother, hold on!" Chen Xun roared loudly and encouraged, "I'm okay!"

"Moo!!" Black Bull made a sneak attack, and he was pushed off the ring. There was a smile of relief in his expression, and it was finally over.

Chen Xun also successfully won his fourth victory.

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An hour later.

"Junior brother, I beg you, don't insist on it, just admit defeat!!"

"Impossible, how can we monks be so proud? Senior brother, let's fight for another day!"

"Moo!!" Black Bull sneak attack, Black Bull flicks its tail!

The senior brother was so helpless that he looked towards the sky and collapsed outside the ring, with not a drop of mana left in his body.

Chen Xun won his fifth victory.

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An hour later.

"Junior brother, I still have countless talismans that have not been activated, and you can't afford them!"

"Brother, shoot at me!!!"

Half an hour later, the senior brother was trembling, his eyes were trembling, and all his talismans were gone...

"Moo." Sneak attack, Black Bull charges!

"ah!!"

The senior brother screamed, his body flew in the air, and two lines of tears actually flowed from his eyes. My property!

Chen Xun won the sixth victory, but his legs were already shaking, and he relied on the big black bull to support him in the next battle.

Although Chen Xun was mediocre, his unyielding will even shocked several foundation-building elders and looked at Chen Xun's arena.

"Junior brother..." Senior brother looked at Chen Xun, who was standing unsteadily, and frowned slightly. How could he take action like this?

Chen Xun's hair was flying and his eyes were bloodshot. He bowed, put his hands on his knees, slowly raised his head and said: "Brother... come to fight!"

"I will naturally respect my junior brother." The senior brother looked solemn, and that look in his eyes shocked and admired him.

In just a few sticks of incense, Chen Xun shouted loudly, waved his fists, and rushed in with flaws all over his body. The senior brother's body was only slightly turned to one side, and his eyes were full of emotion.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Chen Xun could no longer hold on and fell directly onto the ring like an iron pillar.

"Junior brother!"

"Moo!!"

They hurriedly stepped forward to check, and found that he was okay. Even a Foundation Establishment Elder also stepped forward to check: "He is fine. He is just physically and mentally damaged after repeated battles. He can just go back and recuperate in a few days."

"Thank you, uncle." Senior brother cupped his hands and said.

Elder Ji Zhu nodded, with some emotion in his eyes. This person was probably a casual cultivator, and people like them have more or less such characteristics.

That is the helplessness of one's own qualifications and the unyielding fate. Even if you fight to the last drop of blood, you will never admit defeat.

But the reality is that no big shot is looking at him. Such a person is too ordinary, and his unyielding will is nothing more than incompetence and rage. This does not change his qualifications for cultivating immortals.
Chapter completed!