boom! A loud bang! Then there was a scream.
"ah!"
A figure fell to the ground, rolling and screaming on the ground.
"Thank you for your mercy, senior brother!" Chu Cheng touched his chest, his breath was unsteady, and he spoke with difficulty.
Chu Cheng and the dwarf fought for a hundred rounds on the martial arts field before narrowly defeating him.
At this time, in front of outsiders, Chu Cheng was panting and almost fell to the ground.
The other three men first sighed in annoyance when they saw their companion's failure, and then their eyes suddenly brightened when they heard Chu Cheng's words.
"Senior brothers, if you wait for me to burn a stick of incense, I will add the six spiritual stones and five Qi Gathering Pills I just won as bets." Chu Cheng sat down cross-legged and breathed out spiritual energy.
"Brother Chu! Are you okay?" Zhang Xiaohu was in the audience. He was very anxious and sorry to see Chu Cheng injured. After all, this incident happened because of him.
In fact, how could Chu Cheng be injured? The fight with the dwarf just now was probably a sign of weakness. In front of outsiders, he only showed the strength of the first level of Qi gathering. This was the only way he could fight with the dwarf, Uncle Zhong. With his true strength, he could easily win as he was just a first-level monk who gathered energy.
But Chu Cheng was afraid that the strength of the fourth level of Qi Gathering would be revealed from the beginning, and the other three would not dare to go up.
"I've never seen that junior brother before. It seems like he's new here."
Some outer disciples stood outside the competition venue, watching the competition.
"Hmph, it took Tu Wenwu seven years as a disciple to gather his Qi. Now he was defeated by a new disciple. How shameless."
"Yes, look at Lin Yong and the others, they still want to take advantage of the junior brother's injury to continue the challenge, so shameless!"
"Hush! They are all members of the Fenshao Gang." One person pulled the person next to him and whispered.
"Fanshuo Gang? That fan is only at the fourth level of Qi Gathering. Moreover, he is from Area B, not my Area A. What should I be afraid of?" The person next to him didn't care.
"But Young Master Fen's cousin is an inner disciple! If he causes trouble, you will be happy."
When the man heard this, his expression changed and he immediately silenced himself, not daring to say another word.
Those human words naturally fell on Chu Cheng's ears. He didn't expect that there were cliques among the immortal sect. I secretly sighed that there were some rabble in this immortal sect, and they were stirred up into a chaotic atmosphere.
He originally thought that the Immortal Sect would naturally be the model sect of the Immortal Family. After what happened today, his thoughts were disillusioned.
The time for incense passed quickly.
"Boy! Are you feeling better?" Li Yong was already polishing his skills and couldn't wait to play.
He already thought of the boy begging for mercy at his feet.
"Of course it's fine, which one of you comes up first." Chu Cheng opened his eyes. The healing was just a cover-up. He was not injured at all in that battle. Even if he fought four times in a row, there was no pressure at all.
"Hmph, let me let you know that Luo Yun Sect is not just a new disciple who can be arrogant." Li Yong said, tapping his feet on the ground, about to jump onto the competition stage.
"boom!"
"Cao! What are you doing!" Just as Li Yong was about to jump onto the competition ground, he felt a suction coming from under his feet and fell face first to the ground.
"Hahahaha!" The laughter of other disciples came from all around.
"Brother, this..." Cao Cao originally just wanted to hold Li Yong back, but he didn't expect that he would be thrown into the air.
"Cao Cao! Make it clear to me! Are you and that guy together? How dare you betray my Fenshao Gang!" Li Yong's face turned red, he was ashamed and angry, and he wanted to scratch Cao Cao.
"No! Senior brother, I'm just a new disciple. How can I let you do it? I'll do it." Cao Cao explained hurriedly.
When Li Yong heard this, he was furious and shouted: "Then why don't you go quickly!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" After hearing this, Cao Cao immediately walked towards the competition stage.
Chu Cheng stood up, looked at this person, and thought that Cao Cao was so scolded by Li Yong that he didn't dare to talk back. He must be another person with a level of energy gathering.
When Cao Cao came on stage and saw Chu Cheng, he couldn't help but vent his anger on Chu Cheng: "Boy, I will beat you half to death today! If you want to blame, blame your uncle for being in a bad mood!"
"Your uncle? If I were your uncle, I would have been so angry that you, the unworthy descendant, vomited blood and died. I am worthy of your uncle's fate, but he is just in a bad mood." Chu Cheng laughed sarcastically. He despised the most for such people who bully the weak and fear the strong. of.
"Wind Wolf Blade!" Cao Cao angrily took out the spiritual weapon and struck it towards Chu Cheng.
"Hmph!" Chu Cheng sneered and punched him directly. Until now, he has not taken out the dagger, but fought with his body. His spiritual power escaped from the surface of his body, forming a membrane.
Fists and blades clashed, and no one took advantage of this fight!
Bang bang bang! Boom boom boom! Dang Dang Dang!
After a hundred moves, Chu Cheng was hit by a spell, and at the same time, his fist also hit Cao Cao's body.
The two of them flew out simultaneously and fell to the ground.
puff! Cao Cao spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes went black, and he fainted. But looking at Chu Cheng, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, which was not much better.
Chu Cheng put one hand on the ground, stood up with difficulty, spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and said to the outfield: "Two senior brothers, they are still the same, waiting for my time for a stick of incense."
"You have to wait again? Don't you know that my four senior brothers are very busy?" Zhu Yong shouted, talking about the senior brothers, but did not look at the unconscious Cao Cao on the stage.
Not only him, but also another person. Only the dwarf came to the stage to receive Cao Cao from the audience.
"Next game, you two will come together!" After Chu Cheng finished speaking, he closed his eyes and meditated to reply.
Chu Cheng secretly thought recklessly. The spell he saw just now was just a water ball spell. Water is flexible. He thought it wouldn't cause much harm, but he didn't expect that the ball water still caused him harm.
"No matter how small a spell is, you still can't underestimate it when the level gap is too big. This is a lesson learned from the past." Chu Cheng murmured in his heart.
"Junior brother, I have a rejuvenation pill here." A young man in black took out a pill from his arms and threw it towards him.
The elixir flashed and floated in front of Chu Cheng.
"This is this?" Chu Cheng opened his eyes and was startled when he saw the elixir. He didn't expect that someone would give him the elixir here. Aren't he worried about the revenge of the Fenshao Gang?
Chu Cheng didn't know that although the outer disciples of the Luo Yun Sect were united with each other, they were only low-level disciples. Some who had reached the fifth or sixth level of Qi Gathering were disdainful of being together. But there are only fifty or sixty people in each area of the fifth and sixth levels of Qi Gathering monks.
Chu Cheng accepted it happily. Although it was not needed at this time, it might be used in the future. He cupped his fists and thanked the man: "Thank you so much, senior brother!"
The young man in black shook his head and said nothing. It was just a rejuvenation pill. Although it would cost two sect contribution points to exchange for a rejuvenation pill, it was not worth mentioning to him. Besides, he appreciated this kind of ability to pour out his energy. A person who goes out of his way to help his friends.
