"Senior brother, let's go to help Liangchen, so many people beat him, he will definitely suffer. Yue'er said anxiously to Zhu Cun, seeing dozens of cultivators besieging Liangchen together, she also pinched a cold sweat in her heart. In the eyes of many onlookers, Liangchen is just a madman who loves to die.

"Who called this boy so mad, that he had to be angry with the people, and begged others to beat him together. You have also seen that so many people are working together, and it won't make any difference for the two of us to go up, so let's protect ourselves first. Later, this kid will definitely be disabled and withdraw from the game, and we will have to count on ourselves in the follow-up, we must preserve our strength and not do useless things. Zhu Cun was secretly glad in his heart at this time, for fear that these dozens of people would not be able to fight for a good time, so how could they help.

"I'm wrong about you, how can you be so cold-blooded and ruthless. Miss Fan, let's go help him. You can stay and take care of the monk Kongjian. Yue'er was extremely disappointed with Zhu Cun's performance at this time, so she had to ask for help from Fan Shiyin.

"It's okay, multiple people have more efforts. I'm tired of Zhu Shaoxia taking care of my junior brother. Fan Shiyin was also very worried about Liangchen's safety, even if she agreed to help Liangchen with Yue'er. Zhu Cun knew Yue'er's temper, and he didn't dare to obstruct it too much, so he had to transfer all his resentment to Liangchen's body, muttering and cursing in a low voice.

The movement here was a bit loud, attracting more than a dozen inquisitors sent by the Qingyun Sect, vigilantly watching the battle here, all the inquisitors saw Liangchen's thin body and that low realm, they knew that he would not last a few rounds and would be disabled, so they were all on guard, ready to rescue at any time. At this time, there were countless eyes inside and outside the stadium, and they were also gathered on the battle circle on Liangchen's side, and everyone was waiting for this young man in green shirts to pay the price for his wild behavior.

It was also the first time that Liangchen had encountered this kind of battle, and he fought dozens of people alone. The so-called strategic contempt for the enemy, tactically attaching importance to the enemy, he did not dare to hold it up, and it was difficult to ensure that there were not a few ruthless people among the dozens of people, and immediately operated the Nine Deaths Divine Skill, and blessed his body and strength through the spiritual power of the exercises. Everyone noticed that although the situation was urgent, Liangchen still faced the enemy with his bare hands, without using any blades. Soon, the battle began.

The ultimate goal of the battle is to end the fighting. Whether it is subdued or beaten to death, it is for this purpose. Many of the dozens of people who used occult techniques greeted Liangchen one after another. With his extremely fast speed, Liangchen dodged some of them, but he couldn't dodge all of them, and there were still a lot of attacks that fell on him. Fortunately, his physique was extremely strong, and he resisted the mystical technique, but did not cause much damage, but like a fierce beast rushing into the flock, his fists frequently attacked, almost one punch, and the besiegers were constantly beaten out of the battle circle, and the wails continued. In a few breaths, more than ten people were disabled by Liangchen, which greatly surprised everyone, and everyone's offensive slowed down a little.

Taking advantage of this gap, Yue'er and Fanshiyin swept to Liangchen's side and joined the battle group. "Why are you here? For the two of them to participate in the war, Liangchen was surprised. The wind knows the strength of the grass, and the adversity sees the truth, and Liangchen is very grateful to the two of them in his heart.

"Who let you do it in front of everyone, you have to fight everyone alone, do you know how worried I am, you guy never does things recklessly, reckless and reckless••••••" Yue'er was very dissatisfied and said to Liangchen. Liangchen scratched his head embarrassedly, indeed, this time it was a little rampant, but he liked the feeling.

"Okay Yue'er, let's get past the current level first, and then you can find a chance to clean him up afterwards. Fan Shiyin said with a smile, she was also worried about Liangchen, but after seeing Liangchen's strength, she began to worry about those who besieged her.

"Senior Sister Fan, take care of me for the next month. The sword has no eyes, be careful, I'll clean up these people myself. "Liangchen was originally relying on the Nine Deaths Divine Skill and was unscrupulous on the battlefield, but now that the two girls are by his side, he has some scruples in his heart and has to be distracted to take care of them.

"Don't worry, I'm here, you're here, you better take care of yourself. Fan Shiyin's answer reassured Liangchen.

The many besiegers only hesitated for a moment, and then shouted again and rushed forward. Liangchen is full of spirit, brave and incomparable, the battle is rising, and people are constantly being beaten out by it, Liangchen has a good strength, and he also deliberately avoided the vital point, so he did not get killed. Liangchen's strength shocked everyone in the field. In between battles, I also carefully studied various mystical skills, and learned a lot while fighting.

Since ancient times, there has been a four-order bisect. According to the magnitude of the power of the Xuanshu, it was divided into two parts: Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Fourth Order and Immortal Fan. Among them, there are two orders of heaven and earth, which are extremely powerful and extremely rare, and are called immortal skills. The vast majority of cultivators in the world practiced were Xuanhuang two-order Xuan Technique, which was called Mortal Technique. The higher the level of the mystic, the greater the power, and the greater the consumption of spiritual power, but it does not mean that the higher the level of the mystic, the more difficult it is to practice. There are countless cultivators in the world, and each cultivator's own situation is different, and there has never been a single occult technique that can be completely suitable for everyone's cultivation, just as there is no medicine in the world that can cure everyone's illness. Cultivation requires unremitting efforts on one's own, and it also requires talent and understanding.

The level of these cultivators who fought against Liangchen was all in the Spirit Realm. The mystical techniques cultivated are all based on specific practice methods, accurately controlling their own spiritual power, and using them to attack opponents, which is also an inherent characteristic of low-level mystical techniques. High-grade mystical skills can not only use their own spiritual power to the extreme, but can even mobilize a part of the spiritual power between heaven and earth, and its power can be imagined.

Liangchen summarized the characteristics of these mystical techniques, each of which has its own fixed means of casting. Although the spiritual power is all coordinated by the dantian, the way of circulation in the meridians is different, the acupuncture points cast are also different, and the surge order is also different, thus forming their own different attack methods. These mystical skills have also been summarized through the thinking and practice of countless people throughout the ages, and they can be called the crystallization of wisdom. The essence of occult techniques is spiritual power attacks, broadly speaking, everything in the world is a form of spiritual power, and spiritual power is of course unable to immune itself, so spiritual power attacks will be powerful and invincible. The so-called mutual reciprocity and mutual restraint is this principle, all things have the same origin, all are incarnated from Hongmeng aura, and they are different, restricting each other, eliminating each other's strengths, and achieving a balance, which is the way of heaven.

Although the consumption of spiritual power is also very large, the most important thing that Liangchen lacks is spiritual power, and he does not hesitate to greet his opponent. Wherever the good day hit, there was a burst of screams and wails, and dozens of people said that it was a lot less, but in fact, it was not too much. Under the extremely efficient blow of Liangchen, it only took a quarter of an hour for the battle to end. Liangchen was in a very good mood at this time, and this fight was hearty and enjoyable. In particular, he summed up a lot of experience from the battle, had a deeper understanding of the occult technique, and gradually touched its essence, for a cultivator, these are the most valuable treasures.

After knocking dozens of opponents out of the field, Liangchen smiled again and looked around at the many cultivators who were watching, and said loudly and arrogantly: "Who else?" It is the young and frivolous, the happy time, when you should be crazy, you have to be crazy, and modesty itself is a kind of compensation for the lack of strength. At this moment, the field was extremely quiet, no one answered, and no one thought that Liangchen was a madman, and he had the strength to be arrogant. Although the eyes of the crowd were full of indignation, no one dared to step forward again to provoke.

"Okay, stop shouting, keep a low profile, and see what you can. Yue'er saw that Liangchen began to make trouble again, and hurriedly dissuaded. Heaven and earth have their own laws, everything has its own degree, and it is too much. Now that you have demonstrated your strength, there is no need to attract hatred. Liangchen was very obedient, and when he quieted down, together with Yue'er and Fan Shiyin, he slowly walked to the little fat man's side, Zhu Cun had successfully turned the resentment in his heart into fear at this time, and he didn't dare to look at Liangchen directly.

The battle in the arena continued, and as more and more people went out, the battle became more and more fierce, and people had already begun to die, keeping the judges of the Qingyun Sect busy.

"Count your kid with a good conscience, otherwise the fat man will really capsize in the gutter today. You kid is too inauthentic, you obviously have some ability, and you have to coax the fat man out of the battle in every way, and the fat man who harmed him almost confessed more than 200 catties. Fat man, I made friends carelessly, and I made friends accidentally. How nice it would be if there were more people like me in the world••••••" The little fat man had recovered from his fear at this time, and began to complain to Liangchen again.

"Give you a chance to behave, you can't catch it, it's really a rice bucket, and you have the face to say. Liangchen scolded with a smile, he had a thorough understanding of the temperament of this product at this time, and he opened it directly.

"Fat man, I am a monk, purifying all sentient beings, and being compassionate, how can I see you like ordinary people. The fat man has always loved peace, and this kind of fighting and killing is disgusted and spurned in his heart. You are a small citizen of the market, you will not understand. Although the little fat man is not very good, his tongue is extremely sharp, and his face is extremely thick, and there is no word shame in his dictionary. This time he was ugly, not only did he not feel ashamed, but he hit a rake, and blamed Liangchen on his head.

"Master, I've seen shameless, but I've never seen someone as shameless as you. Liangchen was amused by this uncompetitive goods, and said with a sigh. The little fat man didn't think so at all, but regarded himself as a victim, and took everyone's care for granted, without knowing how to be grateful at all.

"Kongjian, Liangchen Shaoxia saved your life, you have to be grateful, you know!" Fan Shiyin couldn't stand it anymore, the shameless ruffian nature of the little fat man made her senior sister a little embarrassed.

"Senior sister, don't worry, I am his eldest brother, and I will take care of him. I used to create a chance for him to perform in a self-defiled way in the fight, and he should thank me. But junior brother, I am a monk, and I am compassionate, so I don't care about this. The little fat man looks like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and when it comes to this, several people are really speechless to him, there is nothing to do about him, this guy's shamelessness has entered a new height of almost invincibility. At this time, the competition in the field became more and more fierce and exciting, because no one challenged it anymore, and several people watched the battle with great interest, ignoring the fat man.

After two hours of competition, there were still four teams standing in the field, except for the team of Liangchen.