In the city's arena, two middle-aged monks were fighting on the stage.
Both of them were at the seventh level of the Concentration Realm, and the battle was at a fever pitch, making it difficult to determine the outcome within a short period of time.
The monks standing under the stage were talking to each other with great interest.
It turns out that the two monks who were competing on the stage were not standing on the stage for the first time. They had to fight in the stage every day, but they had never been able to tell the winner. They always competed with each other.
The draw ended due to exhaustion.
"Is this the ninety-ninth time these two guys have stood in this arena? Why haven't we decided the winner yet?"
"Don't you know that these two guys are actually brothers? Apart from some differences in appearance since childhood, not only their words and deeds, but also their talents in cultivation are exactly the same, so much so that both of them broke through the realm at the same time.
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"That's right. There is another more interesting rumor that the reason why the two brothers have always been fighting in the ring is because they were born at almost the same time. Therefore, in order to compete for the position of the eldest brother, the two brothers have been fighting since they were young.
Even when we are old, we still have to distinguish between seniority and inferiority in the ring."
"Then who do you think will win this contest?"
"Hey! Needless to say, it will definitely be a draw this time."
The onlookers were talking a lot, which made the competition in the ring full of fun.
When Cao Chuan and Yu Shengnan squeezed into the crowd, the competition on the ring was about to end.
Just as someone in the crowd said just now, although the two brothers on the stage were fighting for the ninety-ninth time, the competition still ended in a draw.
Exhausted, the two reluctantly walked off the ring with the help of others.
After regaining their strength a little, they started fighting each other again and started competing for the title of eldest brother, until the two gradually moved away from the crowd and disappeared from everyone's sight.
At this time, the huge arena became empty, and no one seemed to want to get on the arena to compete with others.
Seeing this, Cao Chuan suddenly burst into fighting spirit, then pushed away the crowd and jumped up, directly over everyone's heads and stood in the center of the ring.
Seeing someone finally standing on the ring, everyone in the audience started shouting, asking Cao Chuan to tell his name.
Cao Chuan then spoke: "Senior brothers, I am Cao Chuan. Although I have not officially been admitted to the Tianling Academy to become a disciple, I still have the courage to stand on the ring and ask for advice from you!"
After saying that, he put on his posture.
When they heard Cao Chuan say that he had not been officially admitted to the hospital yet, but could enter Chunsheng City, everyone looked at him more cautiously.
They were all disciples of the inner courtyard of Tianling Academy at the time, and they knew very well that those who could enter Chunsheng City before becoming official disciples were either relatives of a certain elder of Tianling Academy, or were recruited by an elder.
A disciple who accepted him early after taking a fancy to him.
But there is no elder named Cao in Tianlingyuan in either the outer or inner courtyard, so there is only one possibility left for Cao Chuan to stand on the ring.
At this time, a tall and strong man walked onto the ring, holding a hammer half as tall as a man in his hand, as if he had just arrived from the blacksmith shop.
I saw this man walking up to Cao Chuan and said, "I am Sun Dayong, a former disciple of the inner courtyard of Tianling Academy. He has cultivated to the sixth level of Condensation Realm. Please give me some advice!"
Clenching his hands into fists, the heavy aura bursting out from Sun Dayong's body even caused the huge arena to shake slightly.
And when he picked up the hammer and put it on his shoulder, the weight of the seemingly ordinary hammer caused Sun Dayong's feet to sink directly into the ring.
When he charged forward with his feet on the floor of the ring, his whole body seemed to have turned into a walking mountain, roaring towards Cao Chuan.
Cao Chuan knew that Senior Brother Sun Dayong was good at the body-training method of opening and closing, and he would definitely suffer losses if he relied on strength and head-on confrontation.
So he used his spiritual power to perform the Immortal Steps.
Although he didn't use his full strength, it was enough when facing Sun Dayong, who paid more attention to physical training and his speed became slower.
When Sun Dayong swung the hammer, but only kept hitting the afterimage of Cao Chuan, and Cao Chuan repeatedly appeared behind him unharmed, Sun Dayong's honest and honest face suddenly turned red, and the speed of swinging the hammer suddenly accelerated.
However, even this is still too slow.
Cao Chuan was still able to dodge and maneuver under Sun Dayong's hammer blows with ease, and continued to counterattack with ease after dodging attacks one after another.
As time went by, even if Cao Chuan did not use the Heaven-Destroying Sword, Sun Dayong could not stand being so humiliated. He immediately jumped off the ring with a hammer on his shoulder, muttering as he walked: "Isn't this bullying! I am so fast, I
I can’t even see anyone clearly. If I had known better, I would have gone back to blacksmithing..."
Hearing this, everyone smiled.
Sun Dayong is a blacksmith in Chunsheng City. He is known for his strength. After joining Tianlingyuan, he was noticed by an elder who was good at body training. After that, he ran towards the macho route out of control.
"If it was a competition of strength, maybe Sun Dayong could win, but it's a pity... There is no rule in the ring that you can only use brute force."
"But Sun Dayong is a savage man who is honest and honest. He knew he couldn't beat him so he just gave up and stepped down. It would not have embarrassed senior brothers like us in front of our junior brothers."
"But it seems that this junior brother who has not been admitted to the hospital has never used his full strength? I really don't know which elder this kind of genius will eventually become a disciple of."
"It doesn't matter which elder you worship, the important thing is to learn to be a good person, otherwise you will become a waste like a certain person who only knows how to drink."
As soon as these words came out, everyone had different expressions and stopped talking. They just looked at Cao Chuan who was still standing on the stage and planning to defend the ring.
Soon, someone else stepped onto the stage.
This time, the man who stepped onto the ring was a thin man who looked a little malnourished.
The man's name is "Qing Ruyan" and he was once a disciple of the inner courtyard of Tianling Academy. He is best at Qinggong and Shenfa. His current cultivation level is at the seventh level of the Concentration Realm.
"Sun Dayong left, and Qing Ruyan came. It seems that this competition should be much better than the previous one."
"Qing Ruyan lives up to his name. He is really as light as a swallow. It is said that many senior brothers in the Shenzang Realm are impressed by his speed. I just don't know how long our junior brother can last under Qing Ruyan."
"Hush! The competition is about to begin!"
On the stage, Cao Chuan and Qing Ruyan, who had announced their names to each other, were already making moves.
As expected, Qing Ruyan is just like his name. Her figure and steps are extremely elegant, like a swallow flying on the stage.
"As expected, he lives up to his name."
"Then let's compete to see who is faster."
Cao Chuan smiled slightly and then increased his speed.