"Medium iron handle?!"

Lin Xiu was so shocked that he couldn't speak, his whole person was as if he had been struck by lightning, and his eyes were shocked or shocked!

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Lin Xiu clearly remembered that a month ago, Su Zhan had just been promoted to a cultivator.

It was precisely because of this that he would take it upon himself to sign up for the Apocalypse Contest for Su Zhan.

Who would have thought that just a month later, Su Zhan would actually stand on the duel arena with an iron handle!

"How could it be ......"

There was a check procedure before the competition, which Lin Xiu knew very well, it was impossible for Su Zhan to forge the identity of Tie Shanzhong to participate in the competition.

Besides, those who falsify levels often want to go to the next level to get rankings and get rewards, who will fake the previous level to make it more difficult for themselves?

But...... A month!

It's only been a month, and he has been promoted from the iron handle elementary to the iron handle middle?

Lin Xiu couldn't believe it, was this the promotion speed that the steel sword could have?

According to the historical records of the Zunlong Sword Kingdom, the fastest to be promoted from the primary level of the iron handle to the middle of the iron handle was the demon genius who led out the spirit sword two hundred years ago, and later this demon genius became one of the protectors of the Dragon Sword Country, and his name went down in history!

But it took two and a half months for this demonic genius to reach the middle of the iron handle...... Su Zhan did it in a month, what kind of talent is this?

"That's not right! With the speed at which the steel sword absorbs sword energy, it is impossible to reach the middle of the iron handle within a month, Su Zhan made a lot of money in the previous days, presumably because he bought a medicine that can increase the speed of the sword absorption...... He's ruining his future!"

What Lin Xiu himself drew out was the steel sword.

He knew very well how quickly the steel sword absorbed sword energy, and when he reached the middle realm of iron handle, it took him nearly ten months!

Therefore, he was sure that Su Zhan definitely did not rely on talent to be promoted to the Iron Handle Medium, and at the same time, thinking of the news that Su Zhan had done a hunting mission to make money before, Lin Xiu judged that Su Zhan was very likely to use an intensifying drug that enhanced the absorption of sword energy.

Although this type of drug is very effective, it can also have great side effects!

The people who often use this kind of medicine are sword cultivators who are old and have no hope of promotion, and can only improve their strength through medicine.

Therefore, this kind of medicine will cut off the future of the sword cultivator, and it may be very significant in the short term, but after taking it too many times, the effect of the medicine will decrease sharply, not to mention the potential overdraft, and the possibility of the sword cultivator's promotion will become very slim, and it will be difficult to refine the cultivation for a lifetime!

"How could he be so confused! Don't you understand that such a thing as killing chickens and taking eggs is fatal to him?" Lin Xiu hated that iron could not become a steel road.

It's too late to say anything.

Su Zhan has already become an iron handle, his future is damaged, I am afraid that he will have to stay in the iron handle for the rest of his life, and he is destined to be promoted to a copper handle!

Lin Xiu was not the only one who noticed Su Zhan.

There are also the high-level elders of the Heavenly Apocalypse Sword Court.

Su Zhan became a cultivator at the age of fifteen, and they were the first to know, so they naturally observed and expected Su Zhan.

But later, when they heard Lin Xiu's report that Su Zhan had drawn out a steel sword, they immediately sighed and shook their heads, reluctantly giving up the idea of focusing on cultivating Su Zhan.

However, after only a month's effort, Su Zhan actually stood on the duel arena with an iron handle, could he not attract their attention?

It's just that their views on this matter are not much different from Lin Xiu's, and they all think that Su Zhan used radicalizing drugs to overdraw his potential and cut off his future.

"Medium iron handle?" Xiang Feizhou had been paying attention to Su Zhan, and naturally noticed that Su Zhan's position at this time was a gladiatorial arena with a medium iron handle, "One month, how can it be possible to reach the iron handle? What's more, what he drew out was a steel sword, it was impossible!"

"Hmph, it must have been because of the aggravating drugs and the overdraft of the potential, so that it was promoted to the iron handle in just one month...... That's fine, there is no future, I see what he can fight with me!"

Ji Weixue, who was standing in the front row, saw Su Zhan standing on the duel arena with a medium iron handle, her raised arms were slowly retracted, and she couldn't help but worry...... Brother Su has only been a cultivator for a month, and his promotion speed is so fast, could it be that he has taken an aggravating drug?"

Although she has not yet become a cultivator, she also knows about the intensifying drugs, and the teacher has emphasized to the students several times that she must not use the aggravating drugs, otherwise she will ruin the future of her life!

............

In the stands, Su Zhan, the inner monologue of a group of people, naturally couldn't hear it.

Even if he heard it, Su Zhan wouldn't explain.

The first opponent he faced was a man in his early thirties armed with a wooden sword.

It took him in his thirties to reach the middle of the iron handle, which shows how poor this person's natural aptitude is.

"Draw your sword!"

This person was a little surprised to see Su Zhan's young face, but he couldn't let him think too much on the battlefield, raised his hand and pointed at Su Zhan, and said loudly.

"Not necessarily. Su Zhan shook his head and said.

"Have the little dolls become so rampant now?"

When the man heard this, he was furious, and the wooden sword in his hand quickly stabbed out six swift shadows, each of which accurately stabbed at Su Zhan's vital point!

Su Zhan smiled slightly and did not answer.

It was not his intention to be so arrogant and rampant, but he really couldn't pull out his sword.

The sword shadow pounced, Su Zhan stepped on his feet, his body was like a ghost, and all the man's attacks failed.

At the same time, his palm, inadvertently, rushed out and was imprinted on the man's chest.

Boom.

With one palm, Su Zhan only used thirty percent of his strength, and he controlled it very well.

The man pedaled back a few steps, was not injured, and was directly knocked out of the circle.

The dueling arena is very small, and the large number of people is one thing, and on the other hand, it is to test the close combat ability of the cadets.

"Su Zhansheng!"

The referee said loudly.

"Accept!" Su Zhan saluted, ignoring the annoyed man, and turned to leave with a smile.

Ten minutes later, the second round of eliminations began.

It's still a two-on-two battle, but this time the dueling arena is much bigger than just now.

Su Zhan's opponent has also been promoted from a wooden sword to a steel sword, but his age has not changed, and he is still a man in his early thirties.

"Don't you draw your sword?" the man wondered.

In the battle of sword cultivators, drawing the sword is the first posture, because it is the biggest weapon, and it is also the biggest reliance of the sword cultivator, can the sword cultivator who does not draw the sword still be called a sword cultivator?

"Not necessarily. Su Zhan still shook his head.

"Arrogance!"

The man's eyes flashed coldly, and he shook the steel sword in his hand as if stirring the river.

Suddenly, he changed his move and stabbed Su Zhan's shoulder at a tricky angle.

In the face of an attack that had risen to the next level, Su Zhan still had that calm smile.

Even though the sword was about to stab him in the shoulder, Su Zhan still didn't have the slightest appearance of resisting or fighting back.

Suddenly, the sword that stabbed at the shoulder disappeared and appeared on Su Zhan's chest on the other side!

What a sound!

Only then did Su Zhan move, raised his hand and two fingers, and knocked on the man's wrist meridians with lightning speed.

Suddenly, the man felt a numb palm, and the steel sword came out of his hand.

Su Zhan grabbed the steel sword and put it on the man's neck in turn.

Feeling the cold steel sword body against his skin, the man's eyes darkened: "I admit defeat." ”

Su Zhan won another game.