Chapter 112: Victory
Qin Chuan gritted his teeth and scolded: "I can't wait to kill you, I've never had an opponent, but only you, I actually let me fight for so long, and I can't defeat you, do you say you deserve to die!"
Zhao Chuan said speechlessly: "Is it also a sin to be strong?"
Shaking his head, Qin Chuan said negatively: "You are not a strong man, you don't need to pretend to be a master in front of me, you are a vulnerable straw bag!"
Zhao Chuanwan smiled: "Yes, hehe, it's really funny, it's a straw bag like me, you seem to be helpless, in this case, then what are you?
"Dare to humiliate me, anger me!" waving the battle axe in his hand, Qin Chuan swept towards Zhao Chuan again.
Looking at the fierce sweeping battle axe, Zhao Chuan dodged as soon as he dodged, and the lightsaber in his hand struck out.
"Poof!" This time, Qin Chuan's phantom awakening couldn't see through Zhao Chuan's moves, and the lightsaber suddenly penetrated his left chest, and with Zhao Chuan increasing his strength, the lightsaber continued to move forward and leaked out of his back.
Drops of blood rushed out and sprinkled all around.
Qin Chuan's face was twisted in pain, and the battle axe in his hand finally couldn't hold it and fell, lying on the ground and rolling continuously.
Zhao Chuan walked towards him slowly, and Qin Chuan's companion immediately stepped forward to stop him.
Zhao Chuan's lightsaber flew up and down, killing all three people, including Ma Wei.
After witnessing this scene, Qin Chuan was grief-stricken, the pain on his body was nothing compared to the death of his companion, he looked up to the sky and roared: "Zhao Chuan, even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go!"
"The premise is that you can be a ghost! Die for me!" Zhao Chuan gritted his teeth and finished speaking, and his wrist suddenly manipulated the lightsaber to quickly slash dozens of knives in succession.
The speed of those dozens of knives was very fast, and by the time Zhao Chuan finished chopping, Qin Chuan had already been broken into countless pieces of meat and piled up on the ground, looking very cruel.
Eldest Sun Wuchan looked at this cruel scene, and he had long been accustomed to it, after all, she was so ruthless in the past.
"Good work. The eldest grandson Wuchan said to Zhao Chuan.
Zhao Chuan waved his hand, shook his head and said, "It's not hard, it's nothing, as long as everyone can have the opportunity to be elected to the sect, then it's all worth it." β
"Yes, your wonderful performance will definitely be seen. The eldest grandson Wuchan said with great confidence.
After the battle between Zhao Chuan and Qin Chuan's team ended, the rest of the battles gradually ended, and the selection process began.
Referee Bai Yu, looking around at the dozens of victorious teams, stood on the top of the high platform with great emotion and said: "Ahem, I can't imagine it, in just half an hour, so many people will die, of course, they didn't sacrifice in vain, at least these victorious teams were created, they will be seen by various sects, and selected into it, please start choosing, please start choosing, please the first strong sect, and the Tianlei Sect, which has won the championship five hundred times in a row, please take the lead in selecting their favorite disciples to join the sect!"
After a while, someone presented the list of decisions of the Heavenly Thunder Sect to the referee Bai Yu.
Opening the note in his hand, Bai Yu slowly read it out: "Okay everyone, now I announce that the first champion disciple selected by the Heavenly Thunder Sect is Zhao Chuan from the Yellow Pole Immortal Realm, the eldest grandson Wuchan,
Fierce, Ao Xiaoxi, and Huang Xiaoxiong, congratulations, you have been selected by the Heavenly Thunder Sect!"
"Yay! great!" Ao Xiaoxi jumped up with joy and couldn't help but applaud.
Not because of anything else, just because Ao Xiaoxi heard Zhao Chuan and them say that this day the Lei Sect is the strongest sect, and it must be an extremely happy thing to be selected by such a sect.
When following the sect leader of the Heavenly Thunder Sect to return to the sect, Bai Yu quietly pulled Zhao Chuan and whispered to him: "Let me remind you, although the Heavenly Thunder Sect is a good place, and it is also the sect that everyone dreams of going to, but it is also very dangerous there, whether you can survive the beginning of participating in the sect conference, it depends on the creation of the five of you, don't be surprised, I don't mean anything else, but every year the team that is selected by them, I will remind you so, among them there are very few people who can get the sect conference, you come on, I hope it can be the small number of people." β
Zhao Chuan nodded and clenched his fist slightly: "Thank you." β
Then he left here, and together with the Heavenly Thunder Sect's Heavenly Thunder, he turned into a streamer and swept towards the distant mountains.
I have to say that everyone who can open a sect here is a peerless master, and Tianlei is no exception.
The Heavenly Thunder Sect is set up in the mountains, all of which are towering peaks, with no end in sight, and the white mist is like a fairyland.
Zhao Chuan and the others followed behind Tianlei, and when they arrived at the Tianlei Sect, thousands of disciples immediately came out to greet them.
Under Tianlei's personal introduction, Zhao Chuan and the others appeared for the first time, and after getting to know each other, they went to the location of their respective houses.
Zhao Chuan and the others were arranged to live in the outer outer disciples, because the inner disciples were only qualified to be disciples of the Five Dao Realms, and the place where they lived was also the best, and the cultivation resources were certainly not bad.
When he first arrived, Zhao Chuan didn't covet these things, and was only dedicated to cultivation.
Because of the company of the eldest grandson Wuchan, Zhao Chuan's demonization has stabilized a lot, so for the time being, he is not worried about this problem, and he can completely devote himself to cultivation.
The first month was uneventful, and in addition to learning with Huang Xiaoxiong and them every day, Zhao Chuan practiced madly in retreat at most.
The time to accompany the eldest Sun Wuchan has decreased, which makes her very unhappy.
However, in order to become stronger, Zhao Chuan had no other choice, so he had to let her suffer some grievances for the time being.
Recently, Zhao Chuan realized that he seemed to be touching the bottleneck of the fourth layer of the Demon God Urn, and if he could break through successfully, it would definitely double Zhao Chuan's strength.
But the breakthrough of the third layer was successful at the cost of Zhao Chuan's golden black sword, and Zhao Chuan also knew that it was not simple.
Therefore, under the hard cultivation, Zhao Chuan's mental method did not make any progress, but only consolidated it a little.
In the morning, when the first rays of sunlight entered the house through the paper window, Zhao Chuan slowly opened his eyes with his arms around the eldest grandson Wuchan.
Looking at the sweet eldest grandson Wuchan who was still sleeping beside him, Zhao Chuan didn't dare to move too much, for fear of disturbing her.
There are still eight months left before the day of the sect conference, and Zhao Chuan has not much time left.
At that time, the opponent would be much stronger than Qin Chuan's Qiu Lian and the like, Zhao
If Sichuan is still the same layer, it is undoubtedly more auspicious.
"Oh no, no, no!" ran in in a hurry, took Zhao Chuan's hand and said, "Zhao Chuan, come with me to save Huang Xiaoxiong and Ao Xiaoxi, they are being besieged!"
"What, show me the way!" Zhao Chuan's expression changed, and he immediately opened the door and ran out quickly.
There was a murderer in front of him who quickly led the way, Zhao Chuan walked very fast all the way, so fast that he didn't have time to identify the direction, and he didn't know that he had already walked out of the Tianlei Sect.
The murderer has been strangely leading the way in front, and he doesn't say much along the way.
Although Zhao Chuan felt strange, he didn't think too much about it, and put all his heart on worrying about Huang Xiaoxiong and Ao Xiaoxi.
walked to the edge of a mountain cliff, stopped his pace, turned around and looked at Zhao Chuan with a strange expression.
Seeing that there was no way out ahead, Zhao Chuan said strangely: "What about Huang Xiaoxiong and Ao Xiaoxi's people, why did you bring me here?"
The fierce expression smiled fiercely: "Haha, Zhao Chuan, haven't you found out about it yet?"
"What did I find? Who are you? Are you not a murderer?" Zhao Chuan immediately reacted, realizing that the person in front of him was not a murderer.
With a fierce smile, he tore off the skin on his face, and a young man with a green stubble appeared in front of him.
Looking at that familiar face, Zhao Chuan suddenly shouted in shock: "Why are you, Baiye Tufeng!"
Baiye Tu Feng threw the leather mask on the ground, rubbed his fingers and said: "Zhao Chuan, we met again, brought you here, I didn't come here to catch up with you, let's count the old hatred together, the hatred of killing my father is not shared, I can't do anything with you in the Donghuang Continent, but here all the rules will be rewritten, you are not the Lingchuan Emperor, just like me, just a martial artist, I can do anything to you casually!"
"Baiye Tufeng, you are really trying your best, the goal is to avenge your father, right?" Zhao Chuan paused, and said with a smile: "Hehe, but you are too naΓ―ve, with your strength, I doubt who gave you confidence, your father has been unable to defeat people, why do you challenge me." β
Baiye Tu Feng was not angry in the face of Zhao Chuan's ridicule, but said calmly: "Do you still think that I am the same person I was back then, Chu Ge, a fool, has died in your hands, of course I know that your strength is amazingly strong, but do you think that I can't do anything about you, if you think so, then you are very wrong." β
"Oh, I want to hear more about it, what are you going to do with me?" Zhao Chuan asked with more interest.
Baiye Tu Feng pointed to Zhao Chuan's back and said softly, "You can see when you look back." β
Following Baiye Tufeng's hand, Zhao Chuan looked back slightly sideways, only to see that he didn't know when, there were already hundreds of people standing behind him.
"I heard about your glorious deeds in the Huangji Wonderland, you can really kill two sects by yourself, you are still not satisfied in this Xuanji Wonderland, and you also defeated the strongest genius here, Qin Chuan's team, and then was selected to the Heavenly Thunder Sect. After a pause, Baiye Tu Feng laughed proudly: "
Haha, but so what, can you defeat the five hundred Dao and Four Realm masters behind you? They were hired by me at a great price, and the goal is to get rid of you!"
Zhao Chuan actually praised from the bottom of his heart: "You are indeed different from Chu Ge, obviously your IQ is much higher than his." β
Baiye Tufeng nodded, and said proudly: "Of course, by the way, please don't compare me with him, he is also called a brain, if it means that he has an IQ, then I believe that many people will collapse to cry." β
"Chu Ge has already been killed by me, do you want to follow in his footsteps?" Zhao Chuan slowly condensed a light sword in his palm, and its light was incomparably brilliant and colorful.
(End of chapter)