Chapter 162 Cultivation Conference (8)

I thought for a while and said: "Okay, you go, but you have to be careful." Yan'er said excitedly: "Okay! Don't worry, I will protect myself." Then he went to find the great elder.

I signed up. Although the address has been intercepted, the method he uses is beyond my control. I said to Ma Da: "Okay, it's none of our business. Let's find a place to have a drink."

." Ma Da chuckled and said: "Oh, why did you agree with Liu Yan to go? It turns out you want to drink." Normally Yan'er listens to me on everything, but she only doesn't let me drink. This makes her happy.

I was so depressed. Although I was not an alcoholic, I still liked the taste of wine. I smiled and said, "Okay, let's go, otherwise we won't have anything to drink when they come back, uh? By the way, why do I feel good?"

Is there someone missing?" Ma Da also seemed to notice it. He looked around blankly and said, "It seems that Zhou Dong is missing." I said to Leng Ran, "Go find him." Leng Ran.

Ran nodded and said, "Yes, Master, I'll go right away." After that, he walked out.

Then Ma Da and I walked out of the venue, found a deserted place and started drinking. On the other side, Zhao Shen had already started fighting. His first opponent was a cultivator from a small sect.

, only in the distraction period, he probably came to compete with the attitude of giving it a try. He saw that Zhao Shen might not be old, so he thought that he got a bargain and could easily defeat this person. Who knew that he had played the biggest game?

When the referee called start, Zhao Shen rushed over like the wind and hit the cultivator on the back of the neck. He was knocked unconscious. The people around him were stunned.

, even the abbot Ming Ran of Yuanyin Temple who was sitting in charge was stunned, watching Zhao Shen's cold and elegant movements motionlessly.

As soon as the cultivator fell, his disciples immediately jumped on him and found that he had just fainted and was not seriously injured. Then he sighed and said to Abbot Ming Ran: "Master, we admit defeat."

Abbot Ran shouted the Buddha's name loudly: "Amitabha, this benefactor..." "My name is Zhao Shen." Zhao Shen interrupted Abbot Ran directly. Abbot Ran then said: "This benefactor Zhao Shen wins, welcome.

The next contestant is Fellow Taoist Lin from Baihua Palace."

As he spoke, a figure rushed up from the stage. Although his speed was very fast, in Zhao Shen's eyes, he was slower than a snail. He slowly waited for Abbot Mingran to announce the start of the competition. This cultivator was more powerful than the last time.

The cultivator in front of him had reached a whole new level. He knew that the person in front of him was a master, so he tried to calm down his mind, but Zhao Shen's speed just now shocked him greatly, and also cast a shadow on his heart.

Pretending to be calm, he said to Zhao Shen: "I wonder which sect you are from?"

Zhao Shen said coldly: "I have no family or sect." The man was stunned for a moment and said: "Rogue cultivator? Isn't it strange that I haven't heard that there is a person like you among the casual cultivators?" The following words became more and more serious as he spoke.

In a low voice, as if talking to himself. Zhao Shen said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and do it." The cultivator was angered by Zhao Shen's unreasonable attitude and forgot his original fear of Zhao Shen.

, and began to take it seriously. Zhao Shen looked at the serious look of the man in front of him, and unconsciously smiled contemptuously at the corner of his mouth. He was very angry with the man, roared, and attacked with his flying sword. But directly

Zhao Shen dodged and dropped the man's flying sword, and clamped the man's flying sword directly between his two fingers. Then with a slight force, the flying sword broke into two pieces with a "click". That one

The cultivator's eyes turned red. He roared and rushed towards Zhao Shen. Zhao Shen teleported and got behind the cultivator. He raised his hand and hit him in the back of the neck with a knife.

, knocking him unconscious directly.

The people in the audience were stunned. How could this man be so fast and powerful? What he just cut off was a middle-grade flying sword. Although the quality was not very high-end, it was pretty good.

He was cut off by Zhao Shen's two hands. Zhao Shen once again shocked the audience with his actions. People in other arenas around also discovered the abnormal situation here, and many people were attracted and saw it.

After seeing Zhao Shen's astonishing performance, they were all shocked and stared at Zhao Shen's cold and handsome figure. Zhao Shen said coolly to Abbot Ming Ran who was completely dumbfounded by the side: "Why don't you announce it soon?

The outcome of the game." It was only then that the abbot came to his senses. He secretly lamented that his cultivation level was still not good enough. He could lose his mind so easily. It would be dangerous if he was practicing. He didn't say anything.

He said slowly: "Zhao Shen, the donor has won again. Please let the next contestant come on." After waiting for a long time, no one came, because everyone else had already given up after seeing Zhao Shen's strength. Who would want to compete with such a terrifying person?

When people are beaten, there is really no need to beat them.

Abbot Ming Ran had no choice but to announce again: "Since no one is playing, then this group will be won by the donor Zhao Shen and advance to the next round of the competition. All the fellow Taoists don't have any objections." All the cultivators watching nearby

Shaking their heads like a rattle, they all said in agreement: "No objection. We firmly support your decision, Master."

Now the members of other groups have not been decided yet, so Zhao Shen has to wait for a while. He is secretly surprised in his heart. He doesn’t know who this person is, and no one has ever heard of it. When will the cultivation world appear again?

Such a ruthless person? He was decisive and merciless, but did not hurt anyone. What would happen if such a person became the leader of the cultivator alliance? Abbot Mingran was confused by his own thoughts.

I was shocked. Then I immediately shouted "Amitabha".

The other groups of people in this large group were really depressed. The people who originally came to watch their game all went to other places to watch, and even the people who cheered for their own sect ran away, which made them feel very humiliated.

But facing people with the same cultivation level as myself, I have to be more vigilant, otherwise if I make a slight mistake, I may lose the whole game. I carefully direct the flying sword to defend, and at the same time, I have to look for opportunities to attack.

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The heads of the other sects sitting in charge were also watching the game absentmindedly. In fact, their thoughts had already gone to Zhao Shen. They were all sighing in their hearts when such a ruthless figure appeared in the world of cultivation.

Even the masters in the integration stage could solve it in one go, which unintentionally brought great difficulties to their people. Gu Xiong looked at Zhao Shen with burning eyes. He knew that the young man in front of him was his son-killing enemy, but he

I never expected that Zhao Shen's cultivation level was so high. When Elder Li reported last time, he said that he was probably at the Mahayana stage, and maybe even more powerful, but he never expected that he could easily subdue a master in the Fusion stage with one strike.
Chapter completed!