Facing Wei Cang
In the afternoon, the weather gradually cooled down. Because the disciples of the Long family had withdrawn, the second round of the competition ended very quickly.
In the end, there were only sixty people left from the twelve clans of the three cities.
Tomorrow's battle would become a challenge according to the rules of the past.
That is, ten people were arranged on each of the six battle platforms. They could challenge at will, and the ten people with the most wins would advance.
On the other side, the battle had just ended. Elder Xu, who was in the stands, could not help but want to ask Long Chen about the pill. In his opinion, Long Chen must have a great grandmaster-level alchemist behind him.
Only in this way could he have such combat strength in a short period of time from a trash that everyone knew, and be able to refine such a unique Qi Gathering Pill.
"Let's wait until the Grand Competition of the Three Cities is completely over before we see this person. Otherwise, with the attention that the major clans are paying to him now, they will inevitably think that we are taking care of him."
In the stands, Zhuo Bufan stopped Elder Xu and Elder Zheng from going to the Long family to ask Long Chen about the pill.
Elder Xu and Elder Zheng looked at each other and agreed. After all, Long Chen represented the Long family and had formed a grudge with the Li family and the other two clans.
However, they were quite curious about Long Chen now. They even had the idea of saving Long Chen if he was defeated.
After a whole day of fighting, all the clans used all means to help the disciples who had advanced to make the final improvement. They tried their best to increase their strength, and even used many methods that they would not use in the past.
After all, the rewards of this Grand Competition of the Three Cities were too tempting …
Long Chen was not idle. He held a small carved long knife in his hand and engraved on the Qinggang sword in his hand. A thumb-sized groove appeared on the handle.
Long Chen's forehead was covered in sweat. Until the next morning, his eyes could not help but become bloodshot.
"No wonder this formation is almost lost. It is far more declined than the path of alchemy. What is left behind are just some unorthodox things. Just a first grade spirit rank inscription is enough to give me a headache."
Long Chen looked at the Qinggang Sword in his hand. He was really surprised by the difficulty of the array. One had to know that his Divine Sense was at the level of a dominator in his previous life. Now, it took him an entire night to carve a third-grade spirit rank inscription.
Gravity Inscription, Harmonious Spirit Inscription, these two inscriptions directly raised the quality of the Cyan Ridge Sword in his hand by several times. Immediately after, he placed the last top grade spirit stone into the groove, and then put it away again.
However, when the sun had just risen in the morning, everyone had already gathered around the fighting ring. The remaining 60 outstanding cultivators from various clans were also waiting to see who their opponents were.
These sixty people were at least in the 7th level of the Mortal Martial Realm, and some were even in the Spirit Martial Realm. None of them were weak.
There were ten people on each of the six fighting rings. Based on yesterday's observation, he had almost determined everyone's strength.
Therefore, basically, the strongest cultivators who could enter the top ten were all separated. This method was probably to prevent the top three cultivators from meeting in advance, which would appear unfair.
Of course, Long Chen was not in the plan. He was divided into ten people on the first fighting ring. Coincidentally, the most popular person on this fighting ring was the Wei Clan's Wei Cang!
On the six fighting rings, the ten people could freely choose an opponent to challenge. The top ten winners could advance to the next round.
When the people of the Wei Clan saw the list on the bulletin board, they suddenly burst into laughter. They were overjoyed, and some even directly shouted, "Long Chen, don't you admit defeat. I want to see if you can kill my Wei Clan's people one by one!"
"With just him? If he meets Wei Cang, let's see if he can still talk nonsense. I think he won't even have the chance to admit defeat … "
Wei Cang also stared at Long Chen from afar. The corner of his mouth revealed a sinister smile. He walked onto the stage, as if he couldn't wait to kill Long Chen.
On the viewing platform, Elder Zheng and the other two were stunned. Looking at the expressions of the various clans who were mourning for Long Chen, they asked in confusion, "Zhuo Bufan, aren't you pushing him into the fire pit by dividing him like this? If Wei Cang kills him, who are we going to ask about the matter of the medicinal pill …"
"Two elders, think about it carefully. I am saving him. If he meets that guy from the Li Clan, he will definitely die. Even if it is another Spirit Martial Realm cultivator, his chances of survival are not high. According to the rumors, two months ago, he was still trash at the 1st level of the Mortal Martial Realm. Now, it is impossible for him to reach the Mortal Martial Realm."
"Although he has a grudge with Wei Cang, the first stage is the closest to us. Elder Zheng can just use some methods to give him a chance to admit defeat and save his life."
Zhuo Bufan's words made Elder Zheng and Elder Xu agree. Thinking about Long Chen's quick defeat, it was not bad. At least, they could quickly ask him about the Dan. Moreover, Elder Zheng had saved his life, so he would definitely be grateful. At that time, it would not be rude to introduce him to his master.
In many places, battles had already begun …
On the other side, Long Chen had already stepped onto the stage. The moment he stepped onto the stage, Wei Cang suddenly attacked.
Obviously, he did not intend to give Long Chen the slightest chance to admit defeat. His attack was aimed at Long Chen's mouth.
"When you are unable to admit defeat, I will let you experience the feeling of not knowing whether you are dead or alive!" Wei Cang sternly shouted, his eyes filled with tyranny.
On the viewing platform closest to the first stage, a faint light appeared in Elder Zheng's hand. He was prepared to give Long Chen a chance to admit defeat at any time. As long as he admitted defeat, he would save him as quickly as possible.
"Hmm?" However, in the next moment, his eyes narrowed and he said in surprise, "This Long Chen has also reached the Spirit Martial Realm!"
On the stage, two illusory Dragonesque Elephants appeared behind Long Chen for the first time!
Bang!
Long Chen and Wei Cang's fists suddenly collided, causing a deafening roar.
"What? You are actually at the Spirit Martial Realm! "
A surge of boundless power came from Wei Cang's right hand, causing him to retreat more than ten steps before he could stop himself!
The surrounding people all revealed looks of disbelief. The entire Iron Mountain City was in an uproar. No one would have thought that the young master of the Long family, who was once called the trash of Iron Mountain City, would not only increase his cultivation, but also reach the first stage of the Spirit Martial Realm!
Moreover, he was at the second stage of the Spirit Martial Realm with two illusory Dragonesque Elephants!
He was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he had such a cultivation at such an age.
This, this was simply incomprehensible!
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