Chu Qian didn't know how long the sheets had been rolling on the bed.

It hurts so much, it hurts all over my body, my head, my bones, and even that thing!

"Grass!"

"Pit daddy's system!"

Chu Qian woke up scolding, raised his arm, sticky, fishy, and the white sheets were full of dirt.

Whoa—

After taking a quick shower and standing in front of the mirror, Chu Qian found that his originally fair body had become darkened, turning into healthy wheat-colored skin, the whole person looked even stronger, and his six-pack abs had also become eight!

After getting dressed, Chu Qian closed his eyes and felt the changes in his body.

Bang –

An invisible wave of air knocked over the teacups on the table, and the whole room trembled like a small earthquake.

"Thirteen layers of condensation!"

After taking the essence blood of the three-hundred-milliliter four-star fierce beast, Chu Qian was forcibly promoted from the eleventh layer to the thirteenth layer, but unfortunately, he did not break through to the one-star ancient martial artist.

"The principal said that the higher the number of layers that the Condensation Realm breaks through, the stronger the strength will be when you break through to the star level!"

"I wonder if I can challenge for a two-star when I break through to a one-star?"

Chu Qian grinned, picked up the sword on the table, and walked towards the main hall.

"Rub! Two minutes to go! ”

Rustle Rustle –

Chu Qian changed from walking to running wildly!

……

In the solemn hall, everyone held their breath, and there was a hint of weirdness in the air.

On top of the ring!

The little monk sat on the ground with his hands folded and meditated on the ground.

"Why hasn't Chu Qian come yet?"

Mo Ling looked anxiously.

"Mo Ling, why hasn't Chu Qian come yet?" As a bodyguard, Chen Chaofan looked at Mo Ling curiously.

"How do I know?"

Mo Ling muttered.

"Aren't you two ambiguous?" Chen Chaofan said with a smile.

"Who's having an affair with him, that little pervert!"

Mo Ling recalled what happened last night, and his face unconsciously became red, that little pervert, today's old lady got out of bed and walked, her legs were trembling, could it be that she was still sleeping lazily in bed because of kidney deficiency?

"There is one minute left until the game starts!"

"If the contestant does not show up within 60 seconds, the winner will be automatically determined!"

Scar Man stands in the ring with a blank face, and an hourglass appears behind him to begin the countdown.

Absolute fairness, justice and openness!

The blue sand slowly fell, and the round sky still closed his eyes and waited quietly, Mo Ling clenched his fists and stared at the hourglass palms sweating.

"Is Chu Qian afraid?"

Jiang Tiantian showed a look of disappointment in her eyes, the man she liked, even if she knew that she would lose, would move forward bravely!

"Ding... Jiang Tiantian's favorability towards the host has dropped from twenty to five! ”

Chu Qian, who was running wildly at the top of the stairs, heard the prompt of the system, and three black question marks appeared above his head.

？？？

What's that?

Opinion can be reduced!

"Nima!" Chu Qian temporarily put Jiang Tiantian behind him and chose to take the stairs directly, praying that he must arrive in time.

"Amitabha!"

"Isn't it time to announce the results?"

The old monk said with a smile.

"Thirty seconds left!"

The scar man didn't look at the old monk's tone of indifference, and then stared at the hourglass, ready to judge the victory of the circle at any time!

"Heh, it seems that the kid named Chu Qian is scared, right?"

"Alas, the martial artist should be blatantly meaningless, look at Chu Qian, it's a shame on our ancient martial artist!"

"Don't wait, hurry up and decide that the monk wins, we have to wait later!"

The remaining six people who participated in the competition shouted, and their words were full of contempt and disdain for Chu Gan.

"Shut up!"

"Ten seconds left!"

The scar man glanced at the group of contestants who were talking, and said in a cold tone.

In front of everyone's eyes, the scar man shook his head without leaving a trace.

"I..."

"Don't make a fuss, I'm coming!"

Chu Gan's lazy voice spread throughout the hall, dressed in a black tracksuit, carrying a swarthy five-foot-long knife, his hair was still wet, I don't know if it was water or sweat!

"The protagonist is the last one to appear!" Chu Qian walked up to Mo Ling and said with a grin.

"Cut!"

Mo Ling rolled his eyes, but the corners of his mouth raised a smile.

"Ding... Congratulations to the host for gaining 35% of Jiang Tiantian's favor! ”

Chu Qian glanced at Jiang Tiantian, who was sitting calmly in the chair, but did not speak, jumping in the ring and staring at the round sky that slowly stood up.

"Both players are ready!"

"Game on!"

The scar man finished speaking and left the ring.

"Amitabha!"

"Donor, you shouldn't have come!"

Yuankong clasped his hands together and called out the Buddha's name.

"Since you're here, the poor monk has no choice but to send you to the Western Heaven Elysium!"

Chu Qian's eyes were cold, holding the sword in his hand, staring at the empty sky, if he had the slightest movement, he would immediately respond.

Eight Door Decisions –

Seven doors open!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Chu Qian's body erupted with a crackling sound, and the momentum of the whole person increased a lot again.

The fifteenth layer of condensation qi (the top grade of the ancient martial artist) is one line short of reaching the standard two-star ancient martial artist!

C-rank martial art - Twin Shadows

The strength of the round sky suddenly exploded, exactly the same as the previous two games, and two round voids appeared in an instant.

One stood in front of Chu Gan, and the other stood behind Chu Gan.

"Master Chu Qian, the poor monk will recite the Great Compassion Sutra for you!"

Yuankong said with a kind smile, his arm was raised straight and attacked Chu Gan's chest, and the same was true for Yuankong in the back, attacking his back and chest.

Under the ring, Mo Ling stared directly at the martial arts displayed in the round sky.

At least a C-level martial art!

Chu Qian frowned, the Taidao in his hand kept spinning and took the lead in attacking the Yuankong behind, and then used his golden dragon hand to resist the fist of the Yuankong in front of him.

Bang –

Dense cracks appeared on the ground of the entire ring, and both of them took three steps back to barely stabilize their figures!

"Is the martial art that Master Chu Qian used just now called the Golden Dragon Hand?"

Yuankong said calmly.

"Guess!" Chu Qian shook his arm and said, this round empty punch exudes a lot of power, fortunately, he used the golden dragon hand, and he dared to resist with his arm for fear that the bones would be broken!

"This golden dragon hand is a unique martial art of my Xiaoleiyin Temple, I didn't expect that the donor of Chu Qian actually learned it, he is really a capable creator!"

"In that case, then the donor will try my trick Dragon Fist!"

Yuankong put his hands together, and after a while, his muscles skyrocketed, and the robe on his upper body shattered because of the muscles that swelled so much!

C-level martial art - Dragon Descending Fist

Whew-

Yuankong quickly pounced on Chu Qian like a hungry tiger, his arms alone looked a few points thicker than Chu Gan's thighs, and his fists were about the size of a bucket, if he punched down, he would turn into meat paste if he didn't die!

Whew-

There was a grinding sound in the air, which was unusually harsh.

"Use Skill Cards!"

Chu Qian said silently in his heart, after completing the task, he obtained three skill cards, and using the skill card was not to abolish the empty space, but to increase Chu Gan's strength by five hundred catties!

"Chu Qian, what are you doing? He's using a C-level martial art, so dodge! ”

Mo Ling's eyes widened below, and when he saw Chu Qian and Yuankong colliding head-on, he reminded loudly!