Starting From Fooling the Elderly into Registering for a Cultivation Training Class

Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon.

Finally it was noon.

The atmosphere around the life and death stage reached a climax.

Everyone present cheered and opened their eyes wide to appreciate this one-sided crushing game.

Qin Chuan and Fan Zhibao stood up at the same time.

At this time, an elder flew down from high in the sky.

This elder is in charge of the stage of life and death.

In his hand he held a piece of white cloth with writing on it.

This is called a life and death status, which is a contract.

"Please put a drop of blood on the statue of life and death," the elder said.

Qin Chuan and Fan Zhibao did as they were told.

"Since you have signed a life and death certificate, during the duel, if one of the parties is injured or killed, the other party does not have to bear any responsibility." The elder said.

"As for the duel rules on the life and death platform, you should have understood them before. There are basically no restrictions.

You can take drugs, you can use forbidden methods, anyway, you can use any means to win. "

"But let's start with the ugly story! Although in theory, all means can be used, but if the devil is evil, then there will be another explanation.

If it is discovered to be used, the elder has the right to stop it.

Do you understand? "

"Understood!" Qin Chuan and Fan Zhibao replied together.

"Then do you still have any questions?" the elder asked again.

Qin Chuan replied to the elder: "Elder, I have no doubts. But Senior Brother Fan will definitely have it."

The elder then looked at Fan Zhibao.

Fan Zhibao glared at Qin Chuan fiercely, and then immediately replied: "Elder, I don't have any doubts."

"Now that you have no problem, let your life-and-death duel begin!"

After the elder finished speaking, he fell into the sky and handed the stage to them.

A barrier suddenly rose around the edge of the life and death platform.

Qin Chuan and Fan Zhibao fought within the area covered by the barrier.

"Zhu Xiaoming, give in!"

Fan Zhibao took out his long sword and flicked the blade with his fingers, making a crisp sound.

Then he turned his eyes to Qin Chuan and said extremely conceitedly: "If you admit defeat now, I might spare your life."

Qin Chuan smiled lightly: "Senior Brother Fan, I advise you not to be so confident, lest you get slapped in the face."

"Since you are stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless, senior brother."

Fan Zhibao's tone was cold, and he suddenly stabbed Qin Chuan with his sword.

This sword was very casual and did not use any moves.

But he is a sword cultivator who has overcome the Immortal Tribulation and entered the Immortal Realm. Every move he makes carries the power of law.

Even the most ordinary and casual sword, which is difficult to resist in the fairyland, can probably be killed instantly.

Everyone thought the battle should be over.

But Qin Chuan reacted very quickly. He swayed to the left and dodged.

Most of the people watching were dumbfounded.

"He...how did he avoid it?"

Many people found it hard to believe, thinking that it was Qin Chuan who was lucky, while others said that Fan Zhibao was not serious, and it was understandable that he could dodge this sword.

On the other hand, Fan Zhibao was not particularly surprised that Qin Chuan had dodged his sword just now.

After all, he didn't take it seriously just now and just casually struck out with his sword.

It would only surprise him if this wasn't avoided.

After all, the opponent is at the fifth level of Mahayana, so he is not considered weak.

If you can't avoid this, then all these years of cultivating immortality will be in vain.

"Senior Brother Fan, you should be more serious!

Everyone has traveled thousands of miles to come here, and they don’t want to see this boring battle. Don’t let everyone down! "

"Don't be so proud. I didn't do anything just now, and you won't be able to hide anymore." Fan Zhibao responded.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Zhibao burst out with the momentum expected from the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

In an instant, the power of the surrounding laws surrounded him like wind and clouds.

Fan Zhibao also has a spirit body.

His spiritual body is called the golden spiritual body.

The gold finger here is not gold, but gold in the five elements.

Gold, mainly kills and attacks sharply.

For sword cultivators, apart from the sword spirit body, the most suitable spirit body for them is the golden spirit body.

A sword cultivator with a golden spirit body has an extremely sharp sword aura, and his attacks are accompanied by a killing aura, which can add some power and even disrupt the opponent's mind.

"Senior Brother Fan is serious. Zhu Xiaoming is going to die."

The disciples watching the battle cheered and some began to celebrate their victory.

On the stage of life and death.

Fan Zhibao drew his sword again.

This time, he used three successes, and the speed of the sword was extremely fast. He concluded that Qin Chuan would never be able to avoid it.

In an instant, the golden sword light overshadowed the light of the blazing sun, like a golden ocean, shining so brightly that it was difficult to open one's eyes.

After the sword light passed, Fan Zhibao was the only one on the ground.

Just when everyone thought that Qin Chuan was completely destroyed by this sword, a figure fell from the sky.

This figure is Qin Chuan.

"He...how is he okay?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Fan Zhibao's expression suddenly changed, feeling incredible. Gu Chen

He was in the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Although he only used 30% of his strength, he would definitely have no problem killing a Mahayana.

"How could you hide away?" Fan Zhibao stared at Qin Chuan in surprise.

Qin Chuan shook his head: "I don't know, maybe you missed it!"

What he said made Fan Zhibao find a reason.

"Yes, I must have missed the target just now.

After all, I haven't fought for a long time, and my body is still not warm, so it should be considered normal to miss. "Fan Zhibao convinced himself in this way.

"Zhu Xiaoming, you were lucky just now, but you won't be so lucky later." Fan Zhibao said seriously.

"Oh!" Qin Chuan said with an indifferent expression.

The next second, Fan Zhibao drew his sword again.

It still has three successes, but the sword is much faster than before.

The sword light shone, and a golden rainbow struck Qin Chuan instantly like lightning.

His body was like smoke and was immediately destroyed by the sword energy.

Seeing this scene, Fan Zhibao smiled on his face.

"I'm just telling you! I must have missed the target before."

Just when Fan Zhibao was about to put away his sword, a green figure fell from the sky.

There was no one else in that figure, it was still Qin Chuan.

Fan Zhibao's eyes were as wide as bells, and he was extremely shocked.

"You...why aren't you dead?" Fan Zhibao asked in disbelief.

Qin Chuan pretended to be ignorant: "I'm fine!"

"My sword didn't miss, you wouldn't have survived." Fan Zhibao said with certainty.

Qin Chuan said: "But in fact, I survived! Could it be that the person talking to you now is a ghost!"

Fan Zhibao snorted coldly: "I don't care if you are a human or a ghost?

Since I can't kill you with one sword, I won't believe you can survive if I strike with another sword. "

With that said, Fan Zhibao took action again.

This time he was obviously angry, so he used five power points and also used sword moves.

The power of this sword is different from before.

Most of the disciples watching the battle were in the Mahayana realm, and many were in later stages.

They thought they couldn't resist it, let alone Zhu Xiaoming, who only had the fifth level of Mahayana.

However, Zhu Xiaoming's performance shocked them again.

Qin Chuan stood still, quickly raised his arm and opened his palm.

The sword light touched his palm, as if it was blocked by a wall.

In an instant, the sword energy was stagnant, unable to move forward.

Seeing this scene, Fan Zhibao was even more unbelievable.

"How is that possible?" He wiped his eyes, wondering if he had been deceived.

Many elders who were high in the sky were no longer calm.

They had observed the previous shots very clearly.

First of all, Fan Zhibao took action for the first time. It seemed casual, but in fact, the speed of the sword was not slow.

He was not far from Qin Chuan, only four or five meters away.

At such a short distance, it is difficult for ordinary Mahayana monks to react, so they can only welcome this move.

But Qin Chuan avoided it.

And he still used a slight tilt of his body to avoid it.

This shows that he accurately calculated the position and distance of Fan Zhibao's sword.

This kind of ability is rare in the same realm.

Then take the second shot.

Although Fan Zhibao was more serious, he still underestimated his opponent.

Qin Chuan still dodged easily.

Next came the third shot.

Fan Zhibao seemed to be more serious, and the speed of drawing the sword was obviously faster.

The sword energy is as fast as light.

Judging from the naked eye, the sword energy did hit Qin Chuan.

But that was a visual error.

When the movement speed reaches a certain value, afterimages will be left.

Therefore, the sword energy did not hit Qin Chuan, but only his afterimage.

Therefore, Fan Zhibao did not miss the target.

You know, as a genius of the Kendo Academy, Fan Zhibao has been practicing swordsmanship for so many years, how could he miss.

Unless he did this on purpose, otherwise, why would he practice swordsmanship with such a low hit rate? He could just go home and farm.

As for the current fourth subject contest.

That really shocked these elders.

A fifth-level Mahayana cultivator actually received the sword energy of a Celestial Immortal Realm sword cultivator with one hand.

In most cases, the first thought that comes to everyone's mind is nothing more than trying to do things like a chariot and overestimating one's capabilities.

But this Mahayana monk was so awesome and mystical that he actually took over.

Although Fan Zhibao only used 50% of his skill, he used sword moves and added magic power, so he could kill any Mahayana monk instantly.

However…

On the stage of life and death,

Qin Chuan held his hand, and the cold sword energy was like a broken water ball. The scattered sword energy was like water vapor that someone evaporated, and then disappeared.

In an instant, the whole place fell into silence.

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