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Chapter Thirty-One: The Big Competition Ends

On the fighting stage, the sword light was like snow, creating a chilly feeling.

Chen Sheng's figure is as unpredictable as a ghost, and the void is transparent. He comes and goes without a trace. He has brought Taixuan's breath-condensing technique and light and shadow escape technique to the extreme.

When the cutting star fell, blood spattered on Yu Qiongang's body. Although it was not fatal, it looked quite miserable.

"No, we can't be dragged into the abyss like this."

Yu Qiongang fluttered around, his strength making the void roar, but he just couldn't catch Chen Sheng's figure.

As his blood flowed away, he felt that he could no longer go on like this. Even if he fought hard, he had to end the fight as soon as possible.

boom!

The rolling blood surged into the sky, and Yu Qionggang's body bloomed with the dazzling golden myth, like a golden-armored god of war, exuding a sense of solidity and immortality.

Then, he folded his arms and placed them on his chest, condensing a furnace of blood and energy.

At this moment, his aura reached its peak, his body was like gold, and the blood furnace in his hand was extremely powerful, exuding a penetrating coercion.

"The winner has to be decided."

Chen Sheng felt a sense of oppression, but he also saw it very clearly. When the "Blood Furnace" move was launched, Yu Qiong had reached the limit, and her body appeared a little erratic, and she could not last long.

However, he may not be able to hold on until Yu Qiong shows her cowardice. Both sides are fighting against the odds, and there is no guarantee of victory.

boom.

Yu Qiong just pushed horizontally with both hands, and the furnace of blood flew backwards, like a fairy treasure, swallowing the heaven and earth, swallowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and all people and things inside.

Chen Sheng's body jumped, but he was always restrained by a force of capture, and then the furnace of blood and energy exploded within a foot of him.

In an instant, no part of his body was safe, as if he had been swept in by a hurricane. He was knocked dizzy and a sweet taste came from his throat.

"drink!"

Yu Qiongang's eyes caught Chen Sheng's figure like a hook. He shouted loudly and strode towards him, as if a mountain was collapsing and the earth was cracking. Every move he made was full of turbulent power.

Hands up, fists down.

Like a violent wind and rain, the force was so heavy that the void was hit with a clanging sound. In just one breath, dozens of punches fell in succession.

"call……"

Here, Chen Sheng also knew that the most critical moment was coming.

He exhaled all the turbid air, held the sword firmly in his hand, and circulated the health-preserving sutra in his body, and his body moved like a gust of wind, equally cold.

Cutting stars, continuously.

Time and time again, he was pushed back, and again and again, he attacked Yu Qiongang. His sword power was not strong, but he was extremely tenacious.

puff!

puff!

puff!

Blood continued to seep out of the two people's bodies.

This is an extremely fierce battle.

Chen Sheng's fighting will was beyond everyone's imagination. He used his weak body to resist a body-refining immortal cultivator, which really shocked many people.

"Plop..."

Finally, on the fighting stage, the two figures fell to the ground together and struggled to get up.

Chen Sheng and Yu Qiongang were tied.

"The ending is not bad."

Chen Sheng was lying on the ground, unable to move. He could only hear the voices from around him, praising him. There was a slight smile on his lips, obviously he was extremely satisfied with this battle.

"How can you be so brave!"

Lu Zhu came up, looked at Chen Sheng, and complained for a while, but she was not slow and careful, carrying him back to Qingjing Xiaoyuan.

She put Chen Sheng into clean clothes, wiped off the blood, and gave him medicine for his wounds. She really did her best.

"I've been waiting for a long time."

The two pension deacons gathered around Chen Sheng, looked at him for a while, and concluded that this injury would not be healed in a short time.

The physical injuries can be cured, but the stress and exhaustion of the spiritual will, as well as the repair of the organs and meridians, must be nourished.

Chen Sheng was unable to participate in the next outer sect competition.

"My outer sect competition is over."

Chen Sheng enjoyed the feeling of care, lying on the cloud bed, feeling a little weak, but in a good mood.

Even during his mediocre boyhood, he was able to shine.

Follow up...

Chen Sheng didn't lie down for too long, just two or three days, and his injuries were all healed.

After learning about this, Yu Qiongang became even more depressed. As a body-refining cultivator, he actually improved even more slowly than a Qi-refining cultivator.

The two elderly care deacons were also amazed at Chen Sheng's recovery. This kind of recovery speed was too abnormal.

The final ranking of the outer sect competition has been decided.

Chen Sheng is at number two hundred and sixty-three.

"Are you sure? This is a reward of two hundred and sixty-three."

Regarding this ranking, Chen Sheng had no fluctuations in his heart, but he was extremely surprised when he saw the 263 prizes that Lu Zhu brought.

Ten top quality Qi Condensing Pills.

A 500-year-old blood dragon ginseng.

One packet of Xingqi Powder.

A first-order heavy rain talisman.

So rich.

He has stayed in the Guangxiu Immortal Sect for more than ten years and knows that the resources of the Immortal Sect circulate upward, showing an inverted pyramid state. The huge low-level immortal cultivators at the bottom enjoy pitifully few resources.

It makes no sense that a person who ranks low in the outer sect competition can enjoy such rich cultivation resources.

"The Qi Xing Powder and the Heavy Rain Talisman are the normal standard configuration."

Luzhu explained with a smile.

There were more than two hundred people competing in the outer sect, so naturally they could not enjoy the preferential treatment of the Immortal Sect. However, with Fuyunzi, a highly respected old man in the outer sect, he told the master of Yuwu Hall and a group of outer sect elders about Chen Sheng's story.

After attaining the qualifications to become immortals, these important figures all expressed their thoughts in private.

As for the 500-year-old blood dragon ginseng, Lvzhu coquettishly asked Fuyunzi to find it from his old savings. It can nourish the body and protect life, and is most suitable for people who are seriously injured and need to be healed.

"I knew it."

Chen Sheng smiled. The Immortal Sect does not support idlers. That pack of Qi Xing Powder is the favorite of casual cultivators. It is cheap and large in quantity. It can withstand seven or eight days of hard training. The only bad thing is the magic power gained from the practice.

It's a bit vain and not pure enough.

A first-level heavy rain talisman can be sold for a good price outside, but since there are talisman masters in the Immortal Sect, the cost is reduced.

Probably, one Qi Condensing Pill can equal the price of Qi Xing Powder and Heavy Rain Talisman.

"You also got the Qi Condensing Pill and Blood Dragon Ginseng on your own."

Not everyone can receive gifts from senior officials at the outer door.

At least, this was the first time I saw Luzhu. It was Chen Sheng's perseverance and determination in cultivating immortals that made those people willing to make some conveniences for a good young man.

"Then I have to take less. I'm afraid my body won't be able to bear it."

Chen Sheng joked that he didn't want to rely on physical torture to make some elders feel that his Taoist heart was stable, so they specially used cultivation resources to support him.

The competition in the outer gate made the Guangxiu Immortal Sect very lively. Some people got what they wanted and jumped into the inner gate, enjoying the incomparable scenery.
Chapter completed!
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