Chapter 466 Thank You for Sparing My Life!

"Thank you so much, fellow Taoist, for sparing your life!"

Immediately, he made a fist with his hands, groaned, and forcibly cut off the connection with the storage bag.

Zhou Xun watched all this with an expressionless face. If it weren't for the competition, the old man would have died by now.

Seeing this scene, the monks watching the battle nearby were all shocked.

From the time the old man took action to Zhou Xun's counterattack, he defeated the old man with just one shot, and only twenty breaths of time had passed.

"Is this the strength of Lei Xiu?"

Such thoughts arose in everyone's mind.

You must know that the old man is not weak, and he should be at the forefront among many casual cultivators.

His smooth golden blade talisman also caused a cold sweat to break out on the backs of most of the monks. They thought to themselves that it would be absolutely difficult to resist this move.

Zhou Xun, on the other hand, was the last to strike, and he neutralized this attack with a casual blow. It was better than taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, it was extremely easy.

Then he summoned the magic weapon and defeated the old man with just one move.

They all saw that if Zhou Xun hadn't stopped, the old man would have lost not only his left arm, but his entire life!

So everyone stayed away from here. Facing such a strong man, they really had no confidence that they could defeat him.

The referee monk in charge of Zhou Xun's arena also had a look of horror on his face, and immediately stepped back another two thousand feet.

There is even a defensive magic weapon in his hand.

He thought that at this distance, if Zhou Xun attacked him, he would definitely not be spared!

The middle-aged man in Jinpao naturally saw this scene. His expression was extremely solemn. Zhou Xun's blow just now, even if it was in front of him,

It won’t be easy to think about the next step,

And he could see clearly that the magic weapon Thunder Sword he had just taken out was clearly taken out of the storage bag.

This means that this thunder sword is not a natal magic weapon, but an ordinary magic weapon.

You can have such strength without coming out of your natal magic weapon.

This boy's combat power is definitely no less than that of a monk at the peak of the Core Formation. Such a casual cultivator will definitely have great achievements in the future. He can't help but want to make friends in his heart.

After making up his mind and the competition was over, he went to recruit.

After Zhou Xun defeated the old man, he waited for dozens of breaths, but no one challenged him.

"It was a mistake. I should have stopped it if I had known this!"

Zhou Xun sighed with emotion, and immediately looked towards other arenas.

I saw auras of light flying around, and fighting everywhere was extremely lively. Of course, there were also relatively deserted places.

For example, there are the "Old Demon Chiyou" who spoke before, and there are several monks. I don't know if they are the same as me.

The opponent was quickly eliminated, but no one challenged him at all.

Zhou Xun's guess is the latter.

Because these arenas have one thing in common, that is, the cultivation of their owners is at the peak of pill formation.

The monks who were in the early and middle stages of pill formation naturally did not face the peak monks in a battle where the weak defeated the strong.

As for the peak-level Dan-forming monks, they can deal with a large number of early-stage and mid-level Dan-forming masters, so why bother struggling with monks of the same level?

Coupled with the idea that most monks are picking on the weak, they naturally won't ask for trouble.

Therefore, these monks will most likely have to wait until today is over.

Or when there are only a few spots left, monks will try to challenge.

On the other side, Zhou Xun’s friend Su Qi was having a very difficult time.

The person he was fighting was also a monk in the middle stage of the alchemy formation. The two fought back and forth for dozens of rounds, neither of them decided the outcome.

At first Zhou Xun thought he had encountered a difficult opponent, but gradually, Zhou Xun realized something was wrong.

It turns out that whenever Su Qi wants to defeat the opponent, he starts to let off steam, keeps delaying, and looks like it is extremely difficult.

"Hey, this guy is quite clever!"

Show your enemy that you are weak so that the monks behind you will not dare to take action!

If it goes as expected by Zhou Xun, Su Qi will be able to defeat his opponent when the second game in other arenas is about to end.

Then, soon a second opponent challenged him,

At this time, the first round of fighting in the forty arenas has basically been completed, and only one-third of the ring leaders have been replaced.

After all, those who dared to come out to be the champion in the first place were naturally confident in their own strength.

Among the more than 300 alchemy monks who came to participate in the competition (there were more than 100 people who came after hearing the news later),

In the late stage of pill formation, monks basically occupy one arena. These people occupy approximately half of the places.

As for the rest, most of them are monks in the middle stage of pill formation.

But in the early stage, there were only three.

It is obvious that these three will most likely not be able to hold on for long before they will be squeezed out by other monks.

Just when Zhou Xun was about to continue watching the battle,

A figure flew in front of him, apparently wanting to challenge him.

In this regard, Zhou Xun is naturally happy to see the success.

His opponent in the second round was a tall, elegant middle-aged man with a mid-level pill-forming cultivation level.

This person was not among the people who had watched the battle before, and this was why this person chose to challenge him.

This time, Zhou Xun learned from the previous lesson and did not strike quickly, but then stopped his attack.

Learning from Su Qi's strategy, he fought with the middle-aged people and even adopted more radical strategies.

Pretending to be invincible, every time he was about to be defeated by the opponent, he would dodge and end up on the other side again.

At first, the middle-aged man thought it was the opponent's extraordinary performance, so he took this opportunity to continue attacking.

But every time he wanted to win, the opponent would always react and block his winning blow.

It made him extremely depressed,

But it was like this every time, and he also found something abnormal.

The other party seemed to be hiding his weakness. The middle-aged man finally couldn't help but send a message to Zhou Xun:

"What do you mean, fellow Daoist? Do you look down on me? Why don't you show your true strength!"

Zhou Xun naturally ignored this!

This man's strength is even worse than the old man before. If this is true, I'm afraid he really has to wait until the evening.

At this time, the middle-aged man in brocade robe just came to Zhou Xun's ring. Seeing that a refined middle-aged man could suppress Zhou Xun,

he was shocked.

"There are so many geniuses among the casual cultivators!"

After all, in his eyes, Zhou Xun is comparable to a cultivator at the peak of the Jindan stage. The refined middle-aged man, with the same cultivation level of the middle Jindan stage,

can suppress Zhou Xun. Isn't his talent even higher?

But he soon saw the clues,

because Zhou Xun's magic skills so far were very ordinary, which was completely different from his previous sword.

After a little thought, he knew Zhou Xun's idea and couldn't help but smile,

"He has learned to be smart!"

He stopped watching the fight immediately.

At this time, Zhou Xun and the middle-aged man had been fighting for more than a hundred rounds, and it was almost time, so Zhou Xun found a mistake made by the middle-aged man,

and used a thunder spell to defeat the middle-aged man!

The middle-aged man was still indignant and shouted that he would fight Zhou Xun for another three hundred rounds, but in the end, the referee monk drove him away with a strange look.

With the middle-aged man's example, another monk soon wanted to challenge Zhou Xun.

With the same strategy, Zhou Xun won with "difficulty",

and then the fourth round,

until the fifth round, Zhou Xun finally met a tough guy - a sword cultivator who just came over!