In the first competition on stage, Rong Ying was originally in high spirits, but when he watched Zhuo Junchen confidently go on stage, his face immediately became gloomy.

Bad luck!

"I said, why are you so ghostly?" Rong said angrily. As soon as he saw Zhuo Junchen, he remembered that he had broken into two dead woods in spring. That array disk has been damaged so far, naturally there is no way to repair it. After going back, Xuanyun asked him to go to Pinjian Peak and ask for another array to come back.

Although the array disc in his hand was also a low-grade magic weapon, its power was much worse than that of the dead wood and the spring. Looking at the appearance of Zhuo Junchen in front of him, Rong couldn't help but start worrying. Zhuo Junchen's cultivation seems to have improved again, but his strength has faded a little, and I don't know if this competition can be pleased.

When Zhuo Junchen first saw him, he was also a little surprised, but it didn't stop there. Looking at Rong Ying's uncertain look, Zhuo Junchen was not worried, he pulled out the Chongxiao Sword, and he just waited for the deacon disciple to give the order. Shizun was watching from below, and he naturally wanted to win.

The gong sounded, Zhuo Junchen's sword swept away, and he went straight to Rong Ping. After observing the past few days, the most important thing to deal with the disciples of the formation peak is to get close quickly, otherwise they will be trapped by them from a distance with the formation, even if they want to win, it will take a lot of effort.

Rong Yan hadn't had time to urge the array plate yet, and he never expected Zhuo Junchen to come so quickly.

However, the disciples who cultivated the formation first learned how to avoid the opponent's attack. Others know that the odds of winning close to each other are high, and they are not all stakes who only know the trick of urging. Rong immediately took a step step and calmly dodged Zhuo Junchen's oncoming sword.

Most of the disciples of the formation peak have learned the method of hiding lightly and are more proficient than the formation method.

Zhuo Junchen was not discouraged when he missed the blow, and as soon as his steps turned, his body style had improved a lot compared to the original battle. Rong frowned, Zhuo Junchen followed very closely, and he didn't even leave time to give him more breathing, he could only dodge with all his strength in order to avoid the shadowy sword light.

"It seems that cultivating so hard still has some effect, that is, if an ordinary seventh-order foundation building encounters Jun Chen, most of them will also be defeated." Du Heng commented calmly.

Shen Hanfeng nodded: "Ah Chen has done a lot of dedication. "In the past, Zhuo Junchen's cultivation was already extremely hard, and although Shen Hanfeng didn't say it, he saw it in his eyes. Now that he has made great progress, in addition to a touch of pride, there is actually a trace of distress. I don't know how much effort Zhuo Junchen spent during this time.

On the stage, Zhuo Junchen seemed to have only this opponent left in his eyes, and the Chongxiao Sword swung out a few sword lights, blocking all the ways out of Rong with an unpredictable prophet. He is a flexible person, and with a short temptation, he has already figured out the doorway of tolerance, although he is not sure of the next direction, and all the possible ones are sealed, and the effect is the same.

Rong smiled bitterly in his heart, the thunder light on this sword was already close to his body, could it be that he was going to take the blood sacrifice weapon like last time?

After thinking for a moment, between the lightning and flint, Rong made a response.

Zhuo Junchen's feet suddenly fell into the air, and the sword body was deflected, and Rong Yu took advantage of this gap to avoid his attack.

The array disc that flashed with dark blue aura flipped around in his hand, and with the strength of both hands, he fixed the array disc in his hand, and at first glance, several thick vines broke through the ground, forming a cage, wanting to wrap Zhuo Junchen in it.

Zhuo Junchen's eyes froze, he lifted his breath and lightened his body, and the heavy sword was changed to his left hand, just before the vines closed, leaving a gap for himself.

The thunder was extinguished, and the slight crackling sound made people's teeth sore. Zhuo Junchen held the sword in his backhand, and in the midst of the lightning, he broke a big hole in the green wood cage and calmly jumped out of the cage.

Rong Ping still wanted to leave, but Chongxiao Sword didn't give him this chance, the sword shadow burned the sky, Rong Yan was trapped in a lightning sword shadow, and finally Chongxiao Sword was lightly placed on his neck: "Senior Brother Rong, admit it." ”

lost the first game, Rong Yan was naturally very depressed in his heart, and looking at the smug smile on Zhuo Junchen's face, he was even more angry and secretly grinded his teeth. However, compared to the last time, he had been cultivating on the formation peak for several days, and today he was already considered to have lost, and it was not ugly. Rong turned around without looking back, although he was arrogant, he had not yet reached the level of Cheng Dù who could not afford to lose. It's just a loss of one, and a win back of the next four.

Compared with Rong Rong's slightly depressed appearance, Zhuo Junchen was naturally much refreshed. After receiving the sword and stepping down, Zhuo Junchen's steps towards Shen Hanfeng could be regarded as light. Seeing the pleasant appearance on Shizun's face, Zhuo Junchen couldn't help but guess if Shizun was also happy that he had won.

"Master." Zhuo Junchen didn't say anything else, and waited expectantly for the master to comment a few words.

Shen Hanfeng bowed his head and said, "It's a good job." After a pause, he said, "However, you know that he is a wood and earth spirit root, so you should be careful that he uses the earth system technique to sneak attack, it is still too careless." ”

Zhuo Junchen had a moment of disappointment in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and said seriously: "I wrote it down." ”

Shen Hanfeng bowed his head: "The next battle is half an hour later, do you want to go back to the tower to rest for a while?" ”

Zhuo Junchen thought about it, although his loss in this game was not much, but he might not meet anyone in the next game, so he was accompanied back to the tower by Shizun.

Zhuo Junchen's luck was not bad, he didn't meet a few elder's personal disciples in the four battles that came down for two days in a row, and even Xinhong was also avoided. These proud sons of heaven who were accepted by the peak lord's elders were mixed into five hundred disciples, and it was rare for him to meet one.

By the fifth day, the ranking of the 500 disciples had been released, and only those who were ranked in the top 100 were eligible to fight for the last 50 seats. These disciples on the second floor of the tower were naturally all within these hundred.

Being able to rank among the more than 1,500 disciples, these people can be regarded as the best among the disciples of the Qinghua Immortal Sect this generation, and most of their cultivation is above the fifth order of foundation building. There is only one person who is among the top 100, which is particularly eye-catching.

She is Huo Mei'er who Zhuo Junchen and others have looked at sideways. Cultivating as a new disciple of the fourth order of foundation building, Huo Mei'er has won all the way without showing anything, and her ranking is not low among the hundred.

Zhuo Junchen and Shen Hanfeng came to the top of the tower on time, and the competition had not yet begun. On the top of the tower, except for Fuyong Immortal Jun today, everyone has come, and even the peak master of the Divine Rune Peak, who has not yet accepted disciples, has also come to join in the fun. It was the eyes of everyone looking at Jiang Wuxin, somewhat with pity.

Jiang Wuxin turned a blind eye to these gazes, and when he saw Zhuo Junchen coming up, he said very calmly: "Today's first scene is with Zhuo's nephew, I hope Zhuo's nephew will not leave his hand." ”

Mu Zisu muttered: "It's not so unlucky......

Zhuo Junchen was calm: "Naturally, I will do my best." He has a sense of arrogance in his heart, and he doesn't even want to say the polite words of his subordinates, if you want to fight, then fight.

Several people sat down, and Zhan Baichuan, who arrived early in the morning, said in a low voice: "The same is the end of the world, Senior Brother Zhuo let it go, don't leave any regrets." ”

Mu Zisu asked, "Senior Brother Zhan said this, who are you meeting today?" ”

Zhan Baichuan rubbed his forehead: "Lian Xinhong." ”

Zhuo Junchen and Mu Zisu glanced at each other, and there was a puzzled look in their eyes. Zhuo Junchen said: "Senior Brother Zhan, you are so familiar with Senior Brother Lian, how can you still worry about this?" ”

Zhan Baichuan said: "Now there are more than 100 remaining disciples, I don't worry, it's just that if Ah Hong is unlucky, he will meet you one after another...... Although it is a little unfounded, it is not impossible. ”

Zhuo Junchen understood. Although Lian Xinhong is gentle and hearty on weekdays, he is a little competitive in his bones, after all, he is also a disciple who is favored by the Lord of Zhan Feng. Although the next competition is much easier than the previous two days, only two wins are needed to basically guarantee selection. But among these people who remained, which one is the Lord who is easy to bully?

Lian Xinhong's ranking in the Battle Peak Ten Days Battle was not low, and this was when they did not join the Peak Lord's personal descendants. Now that they have all come to stir up this troubled water, even Xinhong encountered the battle of Baichuan in the first game, and it is estimated that his heart is very complicated.

Mu Zisu patted Zhan Baichuan on the shoulder and said, "Senior Brother Zhan, why worry about Senior Brother Lian, if you give him water in today's battle, he may not be angry with you." ”

Zhuo Junchen also said: "Zisu is right, even the senior brother is not a person who can't afford to lose. ”

Zhan Baichuan was at the tip of the bull's horns for a while, and now that he heard them explain, he laughed: "That's what I said, but I'm not sure I'm going to win him." If I lose, don't say I'm opening the back door to him. ”

A few of the senior members listened to the three of them in front, and Du Heng said slowly: "This has not started the competition, you are ready to lose, aren't you afraid that your master will be angry when he hears it?" ”

Zhan Yuanbai said lively: "What I said is, Baichuan, if you lose, I will punish you for not being allowed to participate in the battle of Zhan Feng for a month, and confine you down, lest you can't help but find others to learn." ”

Zhan Baichuan's expression tightened when he heard this: "That apprentice can only be sorry for Senior Brother Lian." "He was not allowed to engage with anyone for a month, which was worse than death.

Everyone laughed when they heard this, and Mu Zisu said curiously: "Uncle Shen, if Jun Chen loses, how will you punish him?" ”

Zhuo Junchen hadn't thought about it, his eyes looked at Shen Hanfeng, waiting for his master's answer.

Shen Hanfeng's expression was indifferent, and he didn't think much about it and said, "I'm a disciple, I won't lose." ”

It was not so sonorous, but it made Zhuo Junchen's heart hot. His eyes met Shen Hanfeng unexpectedly, and Zhuo Junchen only saw that his clear eyes were full of trust.