Although the Bojian crosses the Qingcheng Sect, it swept through the younger generation in Shu.

But I don't think so.

When facing Shi Xiaojian or even Dong Wushuang, you can win within a hundred moves.

However, the young man in front of him, Nan Chen.

But he can defeat the two of them with one move, which shows his strength.

Although Bo Jian is arrogant, he is also rational.

He knew he would lose, after all, the two had a huge gap in cultivation.

But I didn't expect that I would lose so thoroughly.

He also lost in his killer weapon, which he is best at and proud of.

This mysterious talisman was painted by his special seal script.

The masturbation will gather for a certain period of time without dissipating.

As a result, both the enemy and us are in a dizzy state and lose their horizon.

If so, this Biao Jian is not only practicing talent.

The innate hearing is too ordinary.

After hard practice, he can distinguish positions by listening to sounds.

Can determine the enemy's position without looking at it.

At the same time, attacking.

In this way, he almost defeated an elder in his sect who had reached the eighth level of the Xuan level.

Even if he lost in the end, the elder would be in a mess.

This is also his trump card that he is preparing to save for the final battle this time.

But who would have thought that he would only last for five more minutes.

It was broken by others in the same way.

The loss was so thorough.

This kind of blow is no less than being pressed on the ground to rub.

Bo Jian widened his eyes and stared at Nan Chen in disbelief.

There are constant waves in my heart.

I can't calm down for a long time.

It was not until a while later that Bo Jian slowly clasped his fists.

Without saying a word, he turned around and jumped off the ring.

The audience gave another thunderous cheer.

"Ho huh!"

"Nanchen is mighty."

"See, we representatives of the casual cultivators swept over the genius disciples of major sects..."

“…”

The casual cultivators all shouted wildly.

In the past, all kinds of casual cultivators basically made up the numbers.

Since the Zhidaomen Championship was launched, only a few casual cultivators have won the first place.

The rest were captured by major sects.

In the eyes of famous sects, wandering cultivators are just like the black brand, and they are the lowest-level existence in the Taoist sect.

He is a monk who is looked down upon by major sects.

The casual cultivators dared not speak out.

After all, the overall strength of famous sects and casual cultivators is indeed a bit big.

But today, Nanchen emerged.

With an absolute strong attitude, he swept the first person in inheritance of the three major forces.

The strong cultivation level made the casual cultivators excited and cheered.

On the other hand, the major sects have bad looks.

Being beaten by a casual cultivator is really shameless.

But Nanchen's strength made them, these genius disciples, dare not challenge them at will.

at the same time.

A shocking news suddenly spread from the front desk of the heads of various sects and the predecessors.

"I heard that this Nanchen is not the tenth level of the yellow level, but the eleventh level of the heaven-defying eleventh level!"

"What, there are eleventh levels in the yellow stairs?"

"Yes! A disciple of Tianshi Mansion just now went to pour tea and heard it with his own ears.

Seniors from all walks of life inferred that the reason why Nanchen did not have the essence of the yellow level was that he did not reach the Xuan level.

But he was able to defeat the three masters strongly because he reached the eleventh level of the Yellow Level."

"Oh my god! This is a monster of what level..."

“…”

For a moment, the martial arts venue was full of shock.

Many people have never heard of the tenth level of the yellow rank.

It was just now that it was popularized.

There is a perfect state in all major levels.

That's the tenth level.

However, this eleventh level is unheard of.

Not to mention the younger generation, many older generations, and even famous masters.

There is no saying in their cognition that the eleventh level of the Yellow Level is.

At this time, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Nanchen.

High cultivation level and fast cultivation are nothing.

After all, in every era, there will be a few geniuses and prides of heaven.

The cultivation speed and cultivation level are both amazingly high and amazingly fast.

However, breaking the original barriers and reaching a level that your ex has never reached is the most difficult thing.

The Nanchen in front of me is obviously the peerless genius who has never been to the ages.

Many older generations all sighed at this time:

"This son's talent is even better than Lin Jiu's back then."

"Yes, Brother Ziya, Lin Jiu's talent back then was also against the will of heaven.

Unexpectedly, thirty years have passed.

This disciple from Lin Jiu’s sect is even more a demon against the will of heaven.”

"If this boy grows up, he will probably be invincible..."

“…”

Just when disciples of various sects were marveling, the older generation was shocked.

In Kongtong Sect, a handsome man suddenly stood up.

The man was dressed in white and had a well-proportioned figure.

Holding a white paper fan in hand, he came to the ring gracefully.

As soon as this person appeared, he attracted the attention of countless female monks from various sects.

These female monks were extremely excited, their eyes shining.

"Hurry, look, that's it, that's it, that's thank you, thank you, senior brother."

"That's right, Senior Brother Xie is so handsome."

"Senior Brother Xie is going to challenge Nanchen?"

"OMG!
To be continued...