Zhu Jiu lowered his head to read a book, paying no attention to the next challenge.
Su Xingchen, who was sitting next to him, ignored Zhu Jiu and just watched the successive battles on the stage with concern.
Time passes, and the battle on the stage goes on and on.
Zhu Jiu, Su Xingchen and some of the top-ranked Xiufa Hall students were never challenged. Sitting in the chairs was quite boring. Everyone was a little envious of Zhu Jiulai. This guy had the foresight to know how to get a book to read.
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There have been ten challenges on the stage, nine of which were won by the students of the Dharma Practice Hall, and the remaining one was a draw, not simply because the two participating in the battle were of equal strength.
It was because the students at the Xiu Dharma Palace lacked actual combat experience that they made mistakes while casting several spells. This was the reason why they finally lost the chance to win, and the two ended in a draw.
The Xiufa Hall's record is astonishing, with no defeat in ten battles. Not only because the qualifications and supplies of the Xiufa Hall students are far superior to those of the outer hall students, but also because their most talented Sun Fuli was killed by Zhu Jiu early in the morning, causing them to lose
Courage is not irrelevant.
Seeing that in a few more battles, the fifteen battles on the first day would be over, Zhu Jiu finally put down the book in his hand, turned around and asked Su Xingchen beside him:
"Why don't you go out and gain some practical experience? You know, we haven't had many opportunities to fight in the Dharma Cultivation Hall in the past few years."
Su Xingchen acted as if he didn't hear anything and remained silent. Zhu Jiu made a fool of himself, but he didn't blush at all. He still had a smile on his face and said with a smile:
"Okay! It's because I want to see what your demon corpse looks like. If possible, match your demon corpse with my sunset. What do you think?"
Su Xingchen's pretty and tense face finally couldn't bear it anymore. A slight smile slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth, and the smile gradually spread, and she whispered:
"Nonsense again, the demon corpse is not a living thing, how can it be matched?"
After a short pause, he continued:
"My demon corpse is an Ice Falcon, a strange elemental demon corpse, and its name is Ice and Snow. When I conquered it, it was a low-grade orange soul corpse guard. Now it is about to evolve into a mid-grade corpse guard, and its combat effectiveness is very high.
Strong."
Zhu Jiu asked curiously:
"Are there any demon corpses composed of elements? I have never seen one before."
Su Xingchen's dark eyes were shining brightly, and he explained softly:
"The definition of a demon corpse is that it does not have the complete three souls and seven souls. It has nothing to do with the composition of the body. Of course, there may be elemental demon corpses."
Zhu Jiu nodded silently, and the two of them whispered for a while, then stopped talking and turned to watch the battle on the stage.
Fighting on the stage at this time were two girls of the same age as Zhu Jiu, wearing the same black robes.
Both of them were not good at fists and kicks, so they each stood in a corner of the stage and engaged in a gorgeous primary spell exchange.
Among them, the taller female student from the Xiufa Hall flicked her fingers, and phosphorescence appeared frequently between her fingers, and she used a spell called Yin Phosphate.
The phosphorescence magic balls flashed rapidly, and the female student from the outer hall on the opposite side had little power to fight back, but she still endured it and refused to admit defeat, with an unwavering perseverance in her eyes.
This is the moment that changes a person's destiny, and no one wants to give up easily.
The student on the side of the cultivation hall took a deep breath and suddenly sprayed all the energy in his belly towards the phosphorescent spell ball in his hand. This was to use the vitality in his belly to fuel the power of the spell.
The magic ball in his hand suddenly swelled with light flames, left his hand, and instantly turned into a giant magic ball larger than the size of Mish, and went straight to the female student opposite.
A flash of fear flashed in the eyes of the female students in the outer hall, but it was too late to admit defeat at this time.
Zhu Jiu watched helplessly as the magic ball, which was as fast as lightning, swallowed up the frightened girl. The female student didn't even have time to scream, and her body was burned clean by the phosphorus flames.
Zhu Jiu saw this scene and thought to himself:
"These students have been constantly indoctrinated by Master Chuan over the past year about the cruelty of cultivation and the shortage of resources. Everyone knows the importance of staying in the cultivation hall, and all of them have become ruthless."
This was the first time a young man died after Zhu Jiuzhan killed Sun Fuhua, and the crowd watching was silent for a moment.
Later, a staff member shouted:
"Today's fourteenth challenge is over, Xiufa Palace has won. The fifteenth challenge begins now."
Su Xingchen, who was beside Zhu Jiu, suddenly stood up and said in a clear voice that penetrated people's hearts:
"Li Chuanfa, according to regulations, every student must be punished. Why don't you let me take part in this one? If no one of my opponents takes the initiative, I can let their magician recommend anyone."
Li Chuanfa nodded with a smile, turned around and shouted to Liu Chuanfa who was leading the team in the outer hall:
"Liu Chuanfa, you heard it. According to the requirements, everyone must be punished at least once. There will always be an unlucky guy on your side who encounters Su Xingchen. What do you think we should do about this?"
Liu Chuanfa snorted coldly and remained silent. After a while, he asked his students:
"Who takes the initiative to compete with Su Xingchen?"
For a long time, no one came out of the hundreds of students in the darkness behind him. Liu Chuanfa shouted angrily:
"Li Mao, you come to represent the outer palace in this battle."
When Zhu Jiu saw Li Mao shrinking back in fear, he laughed in his heart. It turned out that the person named was the pudgy boy who had previously instigated Sun Fuhua and Zhu Jiu to fight.
Presumably, Liu Chuanfa also hated this guy for instigating him for no reason, causing Sun Fu, who had the best chance of succeeding in the challenge, to die, so he named him to fight.
Before Su Xingchen came on stage, Zhu Jiu gently asked:
"Be careful, this fat man is very treacherous."
Su Xingchen didn't even look back, and walked quickly and silently towards the Bifa Platform.
Every move this little girl makes is as wonderful as nature's, with a strange sense of rhythm that seems to easily resonate with everything in the world and make her breath harmonize with nature.
The old man in blue robe sitting in the center of the third floor, his eyes were shining brightly, watching Su Xingchen's every move, with a dazzling light shining out of his eyes. When he saw Su Xingchen on the stage, he murmured to himself:
"This little girl is born with a talent for practicing Taoism. Every move she makes can easily affect the vitality of heaven and earth. She can practice extremely quickly. She is a person who is born to learn Taoism. Hey, it seems that the students of our Shen Sect are led by her this time. With such talent,
It’s amazing…”
After a pause, he turned around and said:
"Whenever this little girl needs something to practice, she will provide it with all her strength."
The person responsible for recording behind him responded respectfully and looked up enviously at Su Xingchen who was walking on the stage.