Thunder and shimmering, Wang Zhan's move was more than twice as powerful as the previous one.

Chen Xingche's divine sense swept the storage ring, and a boxy fiery red shield blocked the path of the sword shadow.

The Flame Overlord Shield, the ultimate defensive weapon.

It was the first time he had offered it since he bought it.

After a while, the Overlord Shield directly erupted in a dark red color, rapidly expanded, and stopped growing when it was the size of a large square table.

"Protection!"

The Furious Overlord Shield was towed, covering Chen Xingche tightly from head to toe.

At this moment, the three sword shadows transformed by the thousand-year-old thunderwood sword fell rapidly, launching a stormy attack.

The sword shadow collided violently with the shield itself, and the black and crimson light shone continuously, and it also made a "zizi" cutting sound.

Those three furious sword shadows, every time they advanced an inch, the Overlord Shield would immediately give birth to a new crimson colored light, firmly defending it from the outside.

Originally, the Fury Overlord Shield could not resist the blow of the thousand-year-old Thunderwood Sword.

However, the spiritual power generated by the Nine Turns Burning Heaven Technique was mellow and domineering, which made the Overlord Shield survive the attack.

Seeing that the swordsmanship that could be called the strongest blow had actually formed a stalemate with Chen Xingche's talisman weapon, this result was obviously unacceptable to Wang Zhan.

"Slash me!"

Wang Zhan had never encountered such a situation since he practiced, his eyes were wide open, his teeth were grinning, and his hands were folded together and slashed!

"Zizi!"

In an instant, the thunder method of the Lei Mu Sword was activated to the extreme, and the black lightning was like a dense fog in the early morning, spreading its teeth and claws, filling the sky.

"Open!"

Chen Xingche summoned the Feiyan Sword, and with a sword, he tore through the power grid that had penetrated through the Overlord Shield, and his fingers were numb.

As the thunder swept in, the discomfort became heavier.

"Ten Thousand Seals of Fire Separation Technique!"

Chen Xingche snorted, and a yellow-white flame rose to the center of his eyebrows, piercing into the core of the thunder net.

Wang Zhan's face immediately became extremely ugly.

Although the power grid temporarily blocked the flames, the flames burned violently on the surface of the arc like the erupting magma.

Although the 10,000-sealed fire technique did not seal the power grid, it was also intertwined.

"Go!"

At this moment, Chen Xingche's palm arrived, and the Feiyan Sword galloped away!

With the addition of the Flying Flame Sword, within a while, the power grid was completely downwinded, and it was shattered by the flames.

Then, after shattering hundreds of black lightning rays in a row, they finally turned into shattered stars.

And the Feiyan Sword was castrated, and unceremoniously slashed at Wang Zhan's waist and abdomen!

Wang Zhan's face was like dirt, and he hurriedly retreated.

Then, the bright light of the storage ring on Wang Zhan's body flashed several times, and several talismans flew out.

After hastily crushing, several crystalline mirrors protected it in the center.

This is the "Realm Shield Talisman", the best defense talisman.

Wang Zhan threw away a few tickets, obviously frightened.

"Damn, how could Danxian Peak have such a strong disciple?!"

Wang Zhan's eyes were full of fear.

There is no way to fight back!

Deep in his heart, a word suddenly popped up to describe it.

Yes, that's exactly what happened!

"Boom"

He didn't have to think about it, the flame-rising Feiyan Sword had already killed his side and hit the mirror.

"Click"

A hideous sword mark was generated on the mirror surface, and the mirror shield shattered into slag, one side, two sides...... All five sides were shattered in an instant!

"Bang dang!"

Five talismans were broken one after another, and the Feiyan Sword finally ran out of spiritual power, fell to the ground, and smashed with a crisp sound.

"Whirring ......"

Wang Zhan swallowed his throat dryly, panting heavily.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Xingche had already finished silently reciting the Fire Light Escape Method, only to see that his figure flashed a few times with the fire shadow, and he appeared a foot away in front of Wang Zhan.

In this extremely fast time, Chen Xing launched with one palm:

"One Dome Fireworks!"

Wang Zhan's golden robe and golden ribbon burst into flames.

The spiritual power flame stimulated by the "Burning Heaven Technique" exercise was not an ordinary flame, the spiritual power shield was directly burned, and Wang Zhan was burned a few times and screamed, and he had no defensive power at all.

Chen Xingche stepped forward and kicked him to the stage, and the deacon of the sect who was guarding the stage hurriedly went up to extinguish the fire.

The host of Dabi announced: "Chen Xingche wins! ”

The audience cheered! This is the first time in twenty years that the disciples of the Dan Immortal Peak of the Shendan Sect have defeated the core disciples of the sect.

The disciples of Danxian Peak, who had been suppressed for many years, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Today's battle made Chen Xingche's name spread throughout the sect, giving other free-range disciples great confidence.

In the stands where the sect master was, an elder with a purple face and an old face heard the name Chen Xingche, so he turned his head to the sect master and asked, "Chen Xingche?" Is that the kid who did the daring thing in the Dry Mountain Mountains? ”

The sect master smiled slightly: "Exactly." ”

"Danxian Peak hasn't had such a bold disciple in a hundred years, it's just that the qualifications are almost there, otherwise it's really a blessing for the sect," the purple-faced elder was relieved and a little pity.

"Being bold is a good thing and a bad thing, but you still have to knock him up, and the next time he causes something big, no one will cover for him." The sect master remembered what a certain great power had said to him, and he was helpless for a while.

After the first round of competition, as expected, Chen Xingche was the only free-range disciple of Danxian Peak who had been promoted.

On the second day, ten to five competitions!

The stone platform around the Danxian Peak Competition Square was already crowded with people, and there were many formal disciples, miscellaneous disciples, and even monks who had built the foundation realm.

After all, the most exciting part of the sect is always at the end.

Of the ten people in this round, Chen Xingche is the only dark horse, and it can be said that one person faces nine core disciples.

The onlookers and sect bosses all came to see the battle between Chen Xingche and the core disciples.

However, things are always unexpected.

The draw was drawn by the peak master of Danxian Peak himself, and two people were drawn as a group each time.

When it comes to "Chen Xingche to Lin Hongfei!" The audience cheered.

Lin Hongfei was also promoted, and Chen Xingche was very surprised.

If he let Lin Hongfei hear this idea, he would have to vomit blood, although the foundation building failed once, but now he can be regarded as a half-step foundation building, and there are really not many people on the field who are his opponents!

Lin Hongfei has always been afraid of drawing Chen Xingche, and in the last round, he especially hoped that Wang Zhan would be able to kill Chen Xingche, but the final result made him extremely disappointed.

But his ancestors did not manifest themselves!

The other four groups of duels are very exciting, all of them are competitions between the beloved disciples or relatives of the sect bosses.

The spells are dazzling, and all kinds of superb magic weapons come out.

It seems that if anyone takes out high-grade magic weapons and spells, it will be very embarrassing.

There are also two fairy-like female cultivators in the competition, the peaks and peaks, and the fairy skirts are flying, which makes the disciples in the audience howl.

The finale of the Ten Jin Five, free-range Chen Xingche against Lin Hongfei, the grandson of the crystallization boss of the sect.

Chen Xingche still took the lead on stage like the previous games.

His current thoughts are: The qualification of Zhuji Dan has been obtained, the ranking does not matter, there is no need for exercises, and it is not very useful to take the first place, just fight casually, and ensure that you don't get hurt.

When everyone was looking forward to Lin Hongfei's dashing appearance on stage, Lin Hongfei stood up from his seat and said loudly: "Disciple Lin Hongfei suddenly felt unwell and gave up the competition!" ”

To give up the competition is to give up and automatically admit defeat.

This "give up the competition" was something that no one in the audience expected, including Chen Xingche.

He frowned, thinking about the reason for Lin Hongfei's abstention.

Is it to repay the conditions I put at him last time?