He saw that the system had an extra row of red font annotations: Even if the host retains the forging value and does not upgrade, the system still calculates the forging value according to the standard of the upgraded samurai quadruple!

Seeing this, he secretly scolded the system for being too shrewd.

Duan Chen took advantage of the smoke and no one found out, and hurriedly upgraded himself to a level to recover from his injuries, since he couldn't earn the system cheap by retaining the forging value, it was better to use it first.

No one saw it, the golden light flickered in the smoke, and Duan Chen perfectly recovered his energy and injuries, and was promoted to the samurai trifle, and the remaining forging value could allow him to advance to the samurai eightfold at one time.

The elders outside the ring were speechless for a while, and the disciples with low cultivation didn't notice it, how cultivated they were, and they were keenly aware of Duan Chen's promotion at the first time, Qi Qi sighed that Duan Chen's guy was worthy of being a genius, and his injuries were originally extremely serious, but he was actually promoted at a critical moment, and it was a legendary instant promotion, his breath was extremely stable, and he was not vain.

The elders of the inner gate began to secretly inquire about who Duan Chen was, why he hadn't heard of it before, and he didn't know if he had an apprentice or if he could grab this perverted disciple.

The two disciples who had advanced on the spot sat nervously on the ground, quietly breaking through the bottleneck of the martial master, and Duan Chen had completed the promotion without blinking his eyes, could this be the gap between geniuses and demons? Tens of thousands of people in the audience couldn't figure it out, staring at the figure that was gradually exposed after the smoke cleared.

In some of the corners that no one noticed, some disciples with different cultivation controlled the killing intent in their eyes, carefully controlling that it did not emanate, and their eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person.

Duan Chen waved his hand and used his spiritual power to disperse the aftermath of the surrounding dust energy, while the clothes on his body were as bright as new, his body was straight, his breath was stable and long, and there was not a single wound on his body.

In fact, Duan Chen's clothes had already become rag strips under the fierce attacks of everyone, almost showing his majestic body in public, after everyone stopped, he instantly upgraded and recovered from his injuries, quickly changed his clothes, and took the time to wipe his face, and sorted out his hairstyle in front of the bronze mirror, only then did he pretend to appear in front of the public, the time was just right!

He looked at the dozens of weak and desperate faces in the ring with great satisfaction, and felt a sense of accomplishment.

The audience's surprises and cheers made him even more happy.

On the Elders' Table,

"This disciple, Lao Tzu asked for it, and please give me a thin noodle!"

A core elder with swollen muscles turned red, stood up suddenly, slapped the table with his big hand, and his voice spread throughout the martial arts training ground, "It's useless for anyone to say!"

"Old Nine, you have eight more words in front of you that are all useful, do you believe it or not?" A crane-haired and child-faced core elder faintly replied to the core ninth elder's bold words just now.

"Old eight, my day, your ancestors!" The core nine elders opened their eyes angrily, and the eight elders of this dog day came to pierce their hearts again!

"Don't keep calling me Dad, I don't have a useless loser like you!" The core eight elders raised their eyebrows, looking like they would do it if you had it.

The sixth elder was full of kindness, and hurriedly persuaded: "Don't quarrel, don't argue, Eighth Elder, you are really, and tease Lao Jiu, isn't it a waste to give such a good disciple to the two of you, let's give it to me, you watch the game carefully, don't disturb everyone's interest." The Sixth Elder smiled.

The Eighth Elder and the Ninth Elder looked at each other, and the Sixth Elder was endless, daring to calculate them at the same time.

The five elders were dressed in sword aura, exuding the smell of sky-high wine, put their feet on the table, and said casually, "This son is destined for me, of course it belongs to me, and sword cultivation is the most powerful!"

The three elders of Six, Eighty, and Nine took out their weapons at the same time and pointed at the five elders, "Shut up, you are a cheap ~ person!"

The fifth elder was so angry that he smoked, "You are the sluts!" was about to take out the big sword and chop off the heads of these people.

The four elders desperately grabbed the five elders, "Sword ~ keep people, Elder Taishang and the sect master are still here, restrain your drinking!"

At this time.

"Shut up!" the Great Elder, who had been silent, spoke: "You all sit down for me, in front of thousands of disciples, what kind of system is it to make a noise! Where is the majesty of our elders?"

The Great Elder's words caused a moment of dead silence around them.

"So, you don't have to fight, this disciple named Duan Chen should still belong to me!"

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on the Great Elder's face, and the Great Elder felt weak for a while.

Lao Jiu jumped up angrily, "Boss, you are endless, and you make this trick again, and you are serious about mediating, but in fact, you are robbing people openly, I am not convinced, and I will not agree to anything this time!"

The eighth echoed: "Although the old nine are a little stupid, but this time I very much agree with his point of view, boss, you are too much!"

Lao Jiu's face darkened, "Thank you!"

With the protest of the old eight and nine elders, except for the three elders who were imprisoned, the other elders began to protest, they could not rely on power to oppress people, they must convince people with virtue, and choose the master Yunyun according to the attributes and performance of the disciples.

The Sect Master and Elder Xuantian held back a smile and watched the elders make a fuss with relish, looking like they were watching a good show.

The other two Supreme Elders were puzzled at this time, Xuantian Lao'er was lucky to have such a demonic talent, he must take advantage of a certain opportunity to show his talents, make a name for himself in one fell swoop, and satisfy Xuantian Lao'er's competitive spirit, this stone hammer!

The two looked at each other helplessly, okay, if they start first, they must be more ruthless, and the means will be more ruthless, they can meet a disciple with such a good talent, they are also greedy, Xuantian Lao'er has no children and no apprentices in his life, and suddenly accepted a disciple, I am afraid that the baby is very good, and they are afraid that their lives are in danger at this time!

The two of them hurriedly interrupted their thoughts of dying, and it was too dangerous to rob the apprentice with this perverted fierce man who was still making himself like a middle-aged handsome uncle, and he had to fight hard to provoke him.

Duan Chen, who was bored waiting on the stage, didn't do it, and protested with the referee, so many people just waiting for two people to break through the bottleneck is too boring, or let these two people stay where they are and slowly advance, dozens of people follow him to the other ring to continue the fight, the referee hesitated, and sent a message to Elder Yu, Elder Yu glanced at the viewing platform that had no image of an elder at all, and agreed to this move.

Dozens of listless disciples accompanied Duan Chen to another ring, these people understood, especially they came to participate in the big competition this time to make a special trip to be a foil for the mad demon! I heard that the mad demon is particularly resistant to beating, and the attack is called a ruthless, just now the beating has been seen, far more than the rumored toughness, if this far exceeds the rumored ruthlessness, it will be terrible...

Some disciples are already numb in their scalps, how to pass on the sound to each other, whether they just jump out of the ring, they can't win anyway, they can't let this guy be too showy, they must suppress him again before admitting defeat.

Dozens of disciples quickly reached a consensus.

Duan Chen watched dozens of disciples regain their fighting spirit from retreating, a little inexplicable, but it was always a good thing.

Duan Chen was also about to attack, a powerful aura burst out from his body in an instant, "New Silver Light Ghost Hand" cooperated with Taiji's second attack, his feet were as fast as lightning, a flying knee knocked the opposite disciple back into the crowd, his heel lifted and rotated inward, and his right knee rushed forward and upward with one move, and a disciple's jaw almost shattered, driving his body straight to the sky, falling under the stage and unable to move, rolling his eyes and fainting.

frightened the participating disciples.