"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The clear sky suddenly thundered, black clouds rolled, tens of thousands of lightning like a group of snakes danced, extremely terrifying, accompanied by thunder rolling, as if about to collapse the sky, and then a trace of coercion overflowed, but overwhelming, all living beings trembled, and visions were born, like the destruction of the world.

Suddenly, a ray of light swept through the sky, like a meteor falling, heading straight down.

In a rather large courtyard, a child about three years old heard the thunder in the sky, and looked up at the sky out of curiosity, at this moment, the light in the sky flashed, and flew towards the child at an incredible speed, the speed was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, it came straight to the child, and after this light approached the child, it flew directly into the child's eyebrows in the next moment, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The light shot into the child's eyebrows, and he immediately fainted to the ground, and at this time, in the depths of the child's eyebrows, a fragment of a broken compass entered it.

At this time, the vision dissipated, and less than ten breaths before and after, it was a flash in the pan, like a flash in the pan.

The Tianni Continent is vast and boundless, and it does not know hundreds of millions of miles.

Qiankong Gate, one of the super gate sects in the Southern Regions, has many masters in the door, and the strong ones are like clouds.

Halfway up a hill in the middle of the dry empty gate, several houses stand here, although they look the same as ordinary houses, but they exude a faint coercion.

In one of the rooms, there was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, who was in the stage of breakthrough at this time, and the slightest spiritual power gathered on the top of the young man's head, and was slowly absorbed into the dantian by the young man, and so on, and the spiritual power in his dantian became more and more, and it had begun to gather.

After a quarter of an hour, the spiritual power in the young man's dantian slowly gathered up, as if the water vapor turned into water droplets, the spiritual power was scattered all over the young man's body, but at this moment, it slowly gathered in the young man's dantian, feeling that the surrounding heaven and earth aura was all gathered towards his dantian, the young man's face showed a slight joy, and then he inhaled vigorously, and the naked eye could see that the spiritual power of the heaven and earth around the young man was quickly sucked into the young man's dantian, and the spiritual power in the dantian also began to transform into droplets.

After a quarter of an hour of time, the boy slowly finished his work, and at this moment, in just a quarter of an hour, the boy gathered two or three times more spiritual power than ordinary people, and saw the boy body together and exercise his body a little.

"It turns out that this is the early stage of condensation, and it is really more than ten times more powerful than when the void qi was at its peak, what the master said is right, every time you break through to a realm, it is a qualitative change, if you break through to the realm of real qi, I don't know how powerful it will be?

Thinking about it, the young man not only shook his head and smiled bitterly.

This young man's name is Ling Chen.

Thinking that he had only cultivated to the early stage of Qi Condensation at the age of fourteen, and it had taken him nearly ten years, he simply had the urge to vomit blood, people of the same age as him had already broken through to the realm of solid qi, and even some had already cultivated to the Juyuan realm, became inner disciples, and had a certain status, but he had been standing still for many years, like a turtle speed.

Feeling the strength in his body, Ling Chen's fists clenched, and the feeling of loss immediately dissipated, replaced by a strong, confident expression with a hint of fighting intent today, and now it is time for Ling Chen to go to the battlefield.

The battlefield is a place used to learn from the disciples in the Qiankong Gate, and it is also a place where masters gather, and its so-called masters are actually outer disciples who have not yet broken through to the realm of Juyuan, but there are many people with high combat power.

Far away, Ling Chen walked towards the fighting battlefield.

"This guy is here again," a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy said in surprise when he saw Ling Chen walking towards him.

"Well, why did this mad bull come again, wasn't he seriously injured last time?how could he recover so quickly," the young man also had a surprised expression, and looked at Ling Chen in extreme disbelief, as if he wanted to see through Ling Chen's whole body.

"Raging Bull," is the name given to Ling Chen by the people here after five consecutive years of fighting on this battlefield.

For a period of ten days, as long as the time comes, Lingchen will appear on the battlefield, challenging the masters of all parties, although there are many defeats and fewer victories, but every time they fight to the last moment, they will never give up easily, and they will never die, just like a mad cow seeing red cloth, extremely crazy, so someone gave a nickname of "mad bull".

Striding towards the fighting battlefield, no one stood in his way, Ling Chen walked straight to the fighting battlefield, found a place to sit down, and waited for the appearance.

At this time, the fighting battlefield was in full swing. The fighting battlefield with a radius of thousands of zhang was densely packed with cultivators, with different levels of cultivation, but they were all fighting and fighting, and the sound of weapons colliding was endless, and the atmosphere was depressing.

On the battlefield, victory or defeat is often in an instant, this is the place of battle, and the winner is king.

There are a total of 100 kings here, and Ling Chen is one of them.

Ling Chen didn't wait long, and after a quarter of an hour, he got up and walked up to the table where the winner had just been decided.

On the opposite side was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, after seeing Ling Chen walking towards him, his eyes shrank slightly, and his face changed.

"Brother Crazy Bull, you have to be merciful later. The boy said suddenly. The tone seemed to be pleading, but also like helplessness, and after speaking, he looked at Ling Chen expectantly.

"Good. ”

Ling Chen said lightly, and the young man also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this word, and after adjusting his mood, he said to Ling Chen.

"Then let's do it first. ”

As he spoke, he raised his sword and attacked towards Ling Chen, and when he saw the young man attacking, he stood still and did not move, waiting for the young man to attack.

Ten steps away, the young man arrived in a flash, and the tip of the sword stabbed towards Ling Chen's chest, moving forward bravely with great strength.

"When. ”

Just when the tip of the sword was only three inches away from Ling Chen's chest, Ling Chen's body moved, and a sword also appeared in the same Ling Chen's hand, the sword body was five inches wide and two feet long, at an incredible angle When the tip of the sword was only two inches away from Ling Chen, the sword body blocked the tip of the sword, but Ling Chen stood still, like a rock.

The young man used all his strength to make Ling Chen have no tendency to retreat, and at this moment, Ling Chen's body suddenly moved and took a step forward.

Ling Chen seemed to take a step forward with great ease, this step broke down the young man's mental defense, only to see a trace of sweat overflowing from the young man's forehead, he took a step forward, but the young man took three steps back, and only barely stopped at the fourth step, while the young man was surprised, cold sweat on his forehead immediately flowed down his cheeks.

"I throw in the towel. ”

The young man glanced at Ling Chen, and said very depressedly.

Only this young man knew that the two of them were purely testing their physical strength just now, and they did not release the slightest spiritual power, but what made the young man extremely depressed was that he couldn't even take a single move in the strength of the body, which was really embarrassing.

Ling Chen won a move, without the slightest expression on his face, as expected, so he stood quietly in the field, waiting for other challengers, and looked at other challenge platforms from time to time, as if looking for prey.

The cultivators who were watching the battle saw that Ling Chen easily eliminated the opponent with one move. All of them looked at Ling Chen with surprised and puzzled expressions, each with their own thoughts, and among them were many cultivators of the True Qi Realm.

"It seems that this mad bull may have a breakthrough, otherwise it will not solve the opponent with one move, and it seems that there is a good show to watch today. ”

Seeing that Ling Chen would solve the opponent with one move, the cultivators watching the battle whispered.

"Yes, the mad bull is indeed different from the past, and I heard that some of the elders and disciples of the sect have also come here today, the combat power of those people is extraordinary, and the dragon and tiger fight are inevitable, many people have objections to the mad bull can be ranked among the hundred kings, I don't know if this mad bull can keep the position of the hundred kings?"

"Elder disciples, how is this possible, aren't all those people cultivating, how could they be so free to come here to compete for the position of a hundred kings?" one of them asked in surprise when he heard that it was the elder's disciple.

"I don't know why, but it does, and several kings have been kicked out, and it is said that they have been badly repaired. ”

"Indeed, the elder's disciple is a vegetarian, how can he be favored by the elder if he doesn't have a strong talent, think about it, how can we, the outer disciples, be the opponents of those people. The man shook his head and muttered a few words of complaint.

"Who is the mad bull? dare to fight me?" Just as these people were still complaining, an unusually arrogant voice rang out.

These people looked towards the place where the sound sounded, and immediately saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, this young man was almost as tall as Ling Chen, and at this time he also happened to defeat a person, that person was trampled under his feet before he made three moves, and his face was very ugly, and he almost fainted.

The young man glanced at Ling Chen, although he said that, as if it was eye-catching, his eyes were staring at Ling Chen.

The young man's face was full of contempt, arrogance, spirit, and indesperation, with a slight sneer, provocation, and red luoluoluo's provocation.

Seeing this person's expression, Ling Chen frowned slightly, but as if it was none of his business, he immediately withdrew his eyes.

The young man was very annoyed when he saw that Ling Chen didn't even look at him, but then a sinister smile appeared, as if there was already some way to deal with Ling Chen.

The name of the mad bull seems to be very loud, and there are people on the other challenge platforms from time to time, and people come down from time to time, but since Ling Chen arrived at this challenge platform, except for the battle just now, no one has come up, and Ling Chen has also been idle, watching the battles on the other challenge platforms.

Gradually, there are fewer and fewer people on the challenge platform, after an hour, there are only about 300 people on the battlefield, and there are only about 300 people left in the huge battlefield from the beginning to the present two hours, and the proportion of survival of the fittest is quite large, after all, there are at least about 1,000 people here at the beginning, and three out of ten are selected, and those who remain are elites.