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Chapter 66 - First Battle

Ma Xunhuan boasted loudly, threatening to challenge Chen Yuxiang after entering the inner gate. However, he was not the one who sent the challenge message to Chen Yuxiang.

He didn't know Chen Yuxiang's true strength, but the 1013 spiritual power that Chen Yuxiang tested during the test was enough for him to eat a pot. He himself was just a practitioner in the early stage of Qi refining, otherwise he wouldn't be on the fairy ship.

He didn't have the courage to fight a chocobo. He couldn't compete with 1013's spiritual power.

The first target that Chen Yuxiang chose to challenge was an intermediate-level monk in the Qi-refining stage with a spiritual power value of more than 1,500. Although this monk's skills were not high, he was quite militant among the Qi-refining stage disciples of the Wudang Sect.

reputation.

Choosing this person as his first opponent was also his decision after careful consideration. After all, he now has a reputation as a genius, so he should also show a little bit of extraordinary talent in combat, right? Otherwise, how could he do it?

How can you attract those deep-thinking guys to take the initiative to challenge you?

In the No. 3 challenge venue, after Lin Pingzhi quickly knocked out Yu Canghai with his violent attacks and flexible body skills, three more challenges were held on the high platform. Chen Yuxiang knew that when he finally appeared on the stage, it was

Coming...

...

"The next challenge is to face off against both sides, Xiao Lingfeng and Chen Yuxiang, please play both sides!"

As soon as the referee in the foundation building period finished speaking, two figures in the stands flashed almost simultaneously and appeared on the high platform.

Opposite Chen Yuxiang was an extremely burly middle-aged monk, a whole head taller than Chen Yuxiang. He was obviously the guy named Xiao Lingfeng. Xiao Lingfeng had a Wudang sect's standard long sword hanging on his waist, and he was wearing a white coat.

There was no wind in his robe, and his eyes were filled with a fanatical fighting spirit that could not be concealed.

Compared with Xiao Lingfeng, Chen Yuxiang looks much thinner. The shabby Gebu short coat he is wearing is undoubtedly much shabbier compared to Xiao Lingfeng, who is fluttering in white.

However, after he got on the high platform, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the stands. Looking at the thin young man in Ge Yi, the voices of discussion in the stands gradually started:

"This kid is the alchemy genius named Chen Yuxiang?"

"Chen Yuxiang? This is a big fat sheep with a total of 10,000 points, but it doesn't seem to be anything special? He dares to accept the challenge just after he started. This kid has some courage."

"Let me tell you, although this little guy has some talent, there is no suspense in this challenge. After all, Senior Brother Xiao has profound skills, so how can his fighting experience be comparable to that of this little guy who has just started?"

"Hey, I also sent a challenge invitation to this kid, but I didn't expect that the guy named Xiao took the challenge first. It's really disappointing..."

"..."

Chen Yuxiang's reputation has spread on the Golden Summit, but this is the first time for these monks to see his true face in Lushan. Everyone is looking at him with interest, and the voices of discussion are getting louder and louder.

However, for today's challenge, everyone unanimously believed that Xiao Lingfeng would win. Chen Yuxiang's speed of cultivating 1013 spiritual powers in a month was certainly good, but Xiao Lingfeng also had a full spiritual power of 1500. More importantly, Xiao Lingfeng also had

He has taken on many sect missions, and his hands are stained with the blood of monsters and monks. How can this ruthlessness be matched by a little guy who has been practicing Taoism for a month?

The referee, who had always looked calm, couldn't help but look at Chen Yuxiang a few more times after he came on stage. Apparently, he had also heard of Chen Yuxiang's name.

However, he had responsibilities after all, and the fluctuations in his heart did not show too much on his face. After stepping forward to collect the crystal cards of the two people on the field, and inserting them into the grooves of the stone poles beside the stage, the referee of the foundation period

He immediately retreated to the edge of the high platform.

On the stone pole, the crystal cards of the two people flashed at the same time. A huge transparent light mask slowly emerged, covering the three people on the stone platform. The sky shadow stone above the stone platform also lit up. Chen Yuxiang's

The first challenge officially begins!

On the stone platform, the middle-aged monk Xiao Lingfeng immediately locked onto Chen Yuxiang with his Qi machine, but he did not take action immediately. Instead, he cupped his hands and said to Chen Yuxiang: "Xiao Lingfeng, intermediate level in the Qi refining stage, has been practicing Taoism for 65 years."

Chen Yuxiang was startled, then he hurriedly raised his hands and said: "Chen Yuxiang, intermediate level of Qi refining period, practicing Taoism...for one month."

Xiao Lingfeng nodded and laughed heartily: "Little guy, my skills are higher than yours, and I have practiced Taoism longer than you. I will definitely win this challenge. But you dare to accept my challenge, which is quite courageous."

Se. Don’t worry, I will be merciful and I will never hurt you!"

Chen Yuxiang smiled calmly and said, "Thank you so much, Senior Brother Xiao. But whoever wins or loses has to be beaten before saying it's wrong? But Senior Brother Xiao, don't worry, if I win even one move or a half, I will be merciful!"

The light shield could not block the sound, but the words of the two people were clearly transmitted to the stands. After hearing Chen Yuxiang's words, the monks in the stands could not help but shake their heads secretly, obviously not satisfied with Chen Yuxiang's arrogance.

After hearing this, Xiao Lingfeng didn't take it seriously. He laughed and said: "Very good, very good! Most of them are useless. Eating too much will ruin your stomach. Then come on!" After saying that, there was a soft sound and the sword flew from his waist.

It came out of the sheath and floated in front of Xiao Lingfeng.

Chen Yuxiang stopped being wordy, and with a thought, the flying sword that Shangguan Bing'er had just given to him appeared in his right hand.

Xiao Lingfeng shouted: "Junior Brother Chen, be careful!" He stretched out his hand and quickly fired out a few spells. The flying sword instantly turned into a silver light and stabbed towards Chen Yuxiang's face like lightning.

Chen Yuxiang shouted loudly, held the sword in one hand, kicked the ground with both feet, and rushed towards Xiao Lingfeng with the sword in hand.

Chen Yuxiang's response made the referee couldn't help but nod frequently. In his opinion, there was a spiritual gap between Chen Yuxiang and Xiao Lingfeng, and their ability to control flying swords must be far inferior. If Xiao Lingfeng could remotely control flying swords to attack, he would immediately attack.

will fall into a disadvantage.

But now that Chen Yuxiang is holding the flying sword to attack, the spiritual energy in his body can flow into the flying sword continuously, which can naturally make up for the gap in skills to a certain extent.

The monks in the stands are also knowledgeable people. Seeing that Chen Yuxiang handled it well, they naturally thought highly of Chen Yuxiang.

The distance of more than ten feet was approaching in an instant, and with a loud "Boom!", the flying sword in Chen Yuxiang's hand collided with Xiao Lingfeng's remotely controlled flying sword, and Xiao Lingfeng's flying sword was knocked crookedly.

Flying back, Chen Yuxiang was knocked back more than ten steps even with his sword. His thin face also showed a trace of paleness, and the expression on his face became extremely solemn.

In the first collision, Xiao Lingfeng had the upper hand, which made him more confident. With a finger, the flying sword drew a wonderful arc in the air, turned slightly, and transformed again.

Dozens of afterimages formed, covering Chen Yuxiang's body, instantly surrounding Chen Yuxiang's figure.

The first collision just now seemed to have caused Chen Yuxiang some internal injuries, but when he saw the flying sword coming, he naturally did not dare to neglect it. He simply wielded the sword with both hands and dodged left and right within a few feet. The flying sword in his hand also turned into a flying sword.

There were more than a dozen silver rays, intertwined with the afterimage of Xiao Lingfeng's flying sword.

Both of their flying swords were mid-level magic weapons, and there was no damage at all during the collision. The sound of gold and iron clashing could be heard endlessly. Compared with Xiao Lingfeng, who was standing in the distance and controlling the flying swords, Chen Yuxiang looked extremely embarrassed.

, but finally able to barely block Xiao Lingfeng's fierce offensive.

In the surrounding stands, seeing that Chen Yuxiang was able to block Xiao Lingfeng's intensive offensive, an old Qi-refining monk couldn't help but admired: "This little guy named Chen obviously moves much slower than Xiao Lingfeng, but he

He can always accurately judge the direction of the opponent's attack. This alchemist's spiritual consciousness is indeed stronger than ordinary people. But if this continues, without the power to counterattack, it will only be a matter of time before he is defeated."

The monks around the old man heard this and nodded in agreement. In their opinion, Chen Yuxiang's ability to find the exact location of Xiao Lingfeng's flying sword among so many afterimages naturally relied on the alchemist's powerful spiritual consciousness that was different from ordinary people.

Otherwise, with Chen Yuxiang's attack speed, he would never be able to block Xiao Lingfeng's attack.

Before the old monk finished speaking, the situation on the high platform changed significantly. When Xiao Lingfeng's method changed, the afterimages brought out by the flying sword seemed to have doubled, and Chen Yuxiang's situation suddenly became dangerous.

, dancing the flying sword with both hands like a windmill, but beads of sweat began to appear on his face.

Xiao Lingfeng's wave of offensive, flying swords and swords never left Chen Yuxiang's vitals. In less than a breath of time, Chen Yuxiang had been in danger several times. The foundation-building monk heard what Xiao Lingfeng said before, but now he is so ruthless, and his face

He also showed a trace of hesitation, holding the magic formula in his hand, ready to save people at any time.

"Boom!" A deafening sound of gold and iron clashed, and the sword shadows in the sky disappeared instantly. Chen Yuxiang stood in the center of the field, with the flying sword in his hand resting on the ground, and his face became even paler.

"hiss!"

Everyone looked at Chen Yuxiang's body and suddenly took a breath of cold air. At this time, Chen Yuxiang's body was in tatters, and there were more than a dozen holes in his Gebu shorts. The clothes near his left rib were even more damaged.

There was a huge gash, and blood seeped out from the cloth.

If the wound had been a little more severe, Chen Yuxiang might not be able to stand.

And right at his feet, Xiao Lingfeng's flying sword was deeply embedded in the stone platform, and the exposed hilt was still trembling slightly.

A hearty smile appeared on Xiao Lingfeng's face again: "Junior Brother Chen, give in, give in! The winner of this challenge has been decided, I think we don't need to compete anymore?"

After hearing this, Chen Yuxiang slowly stood up straight, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Is the winner determined? I don't think so!"

After saying that, Chen Yuxiang suddenly flew towards Xiao Lingfeng like lightning with his sword!

"Shameless!" Seeing the pale-faced Chen Yuxiang suddenly attack, the spectators who had complained about Xiao Lingfeng's ruthless attack just now became angry instantly.

The biggest difference between Wudang monks and Rakshasa magicians is that their cultivation is all based on the natal magic weapon. As for the Five Elements Taoism, most monks only know a little bit. At this time, Xiao Lingfeng's flying sword is still stuck on the ground.

However, Chen Yuxiang took advantage of the situation and attacked. In their view, this behavior was undoubtedly a despicable sneak attack.

When Xiao Lingfeng saw Chen Yuxiang rushing over like a cannonball, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he stretched out his hand to make the flying sword get off the ground.

However, the flying sword was firmly embedded in the ground. It didn't move at all!

"Binding Technique!"

Xiao Lingfeng was so shocked that his movements were half a beat slower. When he came to his senses, Chen Yuxiang's flying sword was already on his neck.

Looking at the livid Xiao Lingfeng, Chen Yuxiang also had a proud smile on his lips: "Senior Brother Xiao, you lost! Accept, accept!"




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