He never thought that he would be able to rank among the top 200 among the 80,000 cultivators who built the foundation, but in the end, he was faced with being planted in the hands of a qi refining cultivator, who could understand the unwillingness in his heart at the moment. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just as Haoquan thought, Xiaochen's movements in his hands had reached a speed that surprised all the late-stage cultivators, and in a single breath, more than 2,300 times he took out his sword, and they even saw that Haoquan's Ice Shield transformed by the Flowing Cloud Technique could only block the attack at the last moment, but there had already begun to be a sword move that had been missed, leaving scars on his body.

There is nothing strange about being able to attack Haoquan, but the root of all this is just a monk in the Qi refining period, which is beyond the scope of their cognition, although they just have divine thoughts, they can't see Xiaochen attacking with the power of flesh and blood like a monk of heavenly machines, but they really feel it, they can't see Xiaochen's attack clearly, and the fetal monk can't see through the attack of the Qi refining monk, this is said, I'm afraid no one will believe it, even if they don't feel it personally, they will definitely not believe it, but it is so, whether they believe it or not, all here.

At this moment, the blue light around Haoquan's body gathered, and something turned into fragments, in the sunlight, together with Xiaochen's sword, reflecting the light, it turned out that Haoquan was under Xiaochen's extremely fast attack, and he could no longer maintain the ice shield transformed by the Flowing Cloud Technique, and it was finally completely shattered at this moment.

If there is no follow-up move, then the next scene, just as Haoquan thought, Xiaochen's sword will leave a thousand holes on his body.

Fight! Haoquan's expression was painful, this pain did not come from the sword wound he received, but because of his carelessness, because of his own mistakes, which led to having to use the life-saving technique on a Qi refining cultivator, this kind of torture and shame from the heart was the most painful for him. Borrow the wind trick, bragging! At the moment when the ice shield shattered, Haoquan activated this secret technique that he had hidden, only to see his cheeks bulge and blow out a gust of wind.

Xiaochen was in the wind, and his progress was immediately blocked, and then followed by a pain on the back of his hand, he saw that he was in the wind, and there was still a blood mark on the back of the hand before raising the sword, and then there were more and more blood marks, until there were such blood marks on his face, Xiaochen instantly understood that this secret technique that Haoquan used at the last moment, in addition to blocking himself, was also an attack technique, and the wind blade hidden in the wind was able to cut his body, and the power was unusual.

However, Xiaochen is still not afraid, he is most proud of the piano, but the strongest at the moment, in a sense, is the body of the evil qi refining skin, the power of qi and blood contained in the body, even if the attack just now, did not play to the extreme, although he was in the spell issued by the opponent's back at this moment, but he did not have the slightest fear, let alone plan to avoid the edge temporarily.

"What a nonsense, to launch this technique on a qi practitioner." It was Xuan Ding who spoke, he naturally knew this technique, and he also knew that this technique was dangerous, but he didn't understand Xiaochen, and the blame for Haoquan in the sentence at this moment had been undoubtedly revealed.

"Don't worry, you see." The thin old man took the initiative to speak for the first time, and he raised his hand to Xiaochen.

Xuan Ding was also shocked when he heard this, and was surprised that this great monk actually took the initiative to speak to himself, and what was even more shocking was that such a character also paid attention to Xiaochen, he looked at it at the moment, Xiaochen was standing in the wind blade of bragging, and wounds kept appearing on his body, but they were completely healed in an instant, seeing this scene, he actually thought of the body refining monk of Kuilong Mountain.

"This ......" He of the Yuan Shen Xuan Realm was also shocked by the monks in the Qi Refining Period.

"The knife does not enter the heart, and the white bones are reborn." The thin old man nodded and said this, and the second queen left his seat, leaving a sentence before leaving, "This son is the best foundation." ”

There were many people standing beside the thin old man, and he was also surprised when he heard the words, Qi refining cultivators, crowning the foundation, what kind of madness is this, monks who can fight beyond the ranks, not nothing, but people who can cross a big realm and challenge the cultivation of the peak of that realm, they have never heard of it in their lives.

"If that's your last move, that's a disappointment." Xiaochen stood in the wind, looked at Haoquan, who was stunned and stopped casting, and said lightly.

Haoquan didn't say a word, his eyes showed self-deprecation and despair, vomiting blood and falling into a coma, not being ready, and the price of the forced secretary was also an escape from reality by the sense of self-defense.

"In this battle, Haotian wins!" When Xuan Ding spoke, his face was also a little heavy.

As Xuan Ding announced the results of the competition that everyone saw, everyone looked at Xiaochen in disbelief, Haoquan, among the 80,000 foundation building monks, ranked 140th among the top 200, and the successful cultivation in the late stage of foundation building was defeated by the monks in the Qi refining period, such a terrifying thing, they witnessed it with their own eyes.

The person who shook the most at this moment was Haoyu, she found out that even if she got along for many years, even if she was very close to him, but her original understanding of him was so insufficient, Xiaochen in her eyes was a big boy who fetched water for them every day, was caught often "walking", and always had a smile on his face, but she only found out at this moment that her cognition of him had always stayed at that time, I don't know when he started, he had quietly surpassed many people, before the game began, Master Xuanyou Zhenren asked Xiaochen to stand in the ranks of Zhuji monks, They were laughing, and only now did she know that they were laughing at herself.

The second is the vast cliff, with the aura of genius, the realm is rapidly improving, and the combat effectiveness is also the highest in the same level, this is the past of the past, the previous defeat in the finals, and today I see the Xiaochen competition, I am afraid that the combat power has been able to rank among the strong people who build the foundation, but that person is just a Qi refining cultivator like himself.

"What genius, what nine magic tricks, what a cross-level challenge, hahahaha......" Hao Ya went down and threw the crown on the ground, letting his long hair scatter, let out a burst of wild laughter, and walked towards the teleportation platform. , the loneliness in this smile, the bitterness in this smile, all turned into two lines of tears, overflowing the corners of the eyes, dripping in the heart, becoming an eternal burn, this is also a kind of heart calamity!

Xiaochen put away the Biliu Sword, he didn't think about what kind of impact such an act would have, and he didn't think of himself as Tianjiao, he just wanted to do what he could, this is a once-in-a-century competition, since he came, he had to do his best, Xiaochen's idea was very simple.

Looking at everyone's eyes at this moment, Xiaochen grinned as if nothing had happened, and said: "I'm tired, I can't fight, I will fight again, and the rest will be fought tomorrow." ”

If Xiaochen had said such a thing before, everyone would have thought that he was bluffing and quick to speak, but in a battle with Haoquan and defeated Haoquan, he didn't seem to be harmed, and no one felt that there was anything wrong with saying this at this moment.

"Boy, come here, look who's coming." Xuan Ding's voice came into Xiaochen's ears, Xiaochen looked up, and saw where the thin old man was sitting before, Xuan Youzhen was sitting there, with a beautiful face, a world-class demeanor, surrounded by many Yuan Shen cultivators, and even the thin old man bowed before leaving.