text text_Chapter 2109 Where did a bad old man come?
When the system prompt for gaining experience in killing enemies rang in Chen Shen's ears, the young man could not hear any movement around him.
Because, at this time in the Tianshu Arena, all the contestants have finished the work of making the mysterious talisman.
As for the spectators, they were all so astonished by the scene before them that they could hardly speak or close their eyes.
No one expected that the Mysterious Talisman Competition, which they thought was coming to an end, would actually allow them to see such a shocking scene...
This strange tranquility lasted for a hundred breaths——
"puff!"
Qi Yuxiu finally couldn't withstand the killing blow of Chen Shenhun Guanglong. After spurting blood from his seven holes, his head drooped and he fell to the ground.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing a peak eight-star Xuanzong and gaining 32.6 billion experience points."
“Whoosh~~”
Immediately, people saw a purple-red soul light dragon leaping out from the center of the lifeless Qi Yuxiu's eyebrows, and in a blink of an eye, it flew back to Chen Shen's soul consciousness sea.
"puff!"
Immediately, everyone saw Chen Shen's face turn pale and he vomited a jar of black blood.
Come to think of it, the battle with three souls that he just fought on his own had also deeply frustrated the soul of the young man in white.
"Huh... in an away game, the price paid to kill Qi Yuxiu, the Tianfu Sect's signature genius, is really not small."
Chen Shen wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, thinking to himself.
It was only at this moment that the crowd of spectators erupted into a tsunami-like exclamation: "Oh my God! Even Qi Yuxiu couldn't escape being killed by Chen Shen's fighting spirit?"
"If you look at the Xuan Qi cultivation alone, Qi Yuxiu and others are not very outstanding in the Tianshu list where there are many experts. But the problem is that these three guys are all young Xuan Fu geniuses, and they cannot be too outstanding.
A worthy master!"
"Chen Shen's move is tantamount to digging up the roots of the top Mystical Talisman talents of the following generations of Tianfu Sect!"
"Who says it's not the case? Qi Yuxiu, Wang Qiyue, Li Yao, any of them are talents that are rare to see in a thousand years..."
Zuo Changshi's chest was rising and falling, and his old face had turned a purple color. He looked at Chen Shen with overwhelming murderous intent: "I will kill you, I will kill you!"
In response, Chen Shen only raised his eyebrows slightly: "Okay, I'll wait."
"Do you still remember what I said? The fun has just begun..." At this time, Xian Shengyang of Yaoshen Sect wanted to look up to the sky and laugh three times: "Hehehe, now I feel balanced!"
As for the three Yaoshenzong players who were scared to death early in the morning and gave up the game, they were extremely lucky at this moment: "I'm a good boy. Fortunately, I made a decisive decision and didn't show off."
"Even Qi Yuxiu, one of the Seven Young Masters of Divine Talisman, can't withstand Chen Shen's soul attack. If it were us, dying a hundred times wouldn't be enough!"
"Yes, just be embarrassed, it's better than losing your life..."
Not long after, the Mysterious Talisman competition on the Tianshu Ranking came to an end amidst the exclamations of countless cultivators.
Looking at the ranking of total points, Qingyun Sect's top position is more solid than before, and 99% of the heaven-level sects can hardly have the slightest intention to compete for the ranking.
Even with the existence of three sects, seven sects and one Jedi, many powerful men shook their heads and sighed secretly: "Alas! This year's Xuanpin competition on the Tianshu Ranking, I'm afraid it will be difficult to shake the status of Qingyun Sect."
"The Tianshu Earth Button Competition has been held for so many times, but this situation has never happened before!"
"In my opinion, why not change the game? We can do this..."
"This is a good idea, but it's a pity that the people from the Juebing Sect will definitely not agree."
"Then let's wait until the Mysterious Formation event to discuss it. We can't let that guy Chen Shen widen the score gap, right?"
"Well, if this continues, we may not even be able to overtake the Qingyun Sect with our subsequent results in the 'Flag Capture Battle' and 'Individual Fighting Competition'."
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Chen Shen, who returned to Caitianyundi to recover from his injuries, didn't know yet that the co-organizers were once again trying to target him and the Qingyun Sect.
At this time, the young man just kept praising: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, Xiantian Tianyuan is really awesome."
"It stands to reason that my soul was severely damaged in the soul battle with Qi Yuxiu, and it will be difficult to recover in a short period of time."
"But now it seems that when the Xuan Wen competition starts the day after tomorrow, I will be able to continue competing in almost a perfect spirit state, hahahahaha..."
Two days flew by in the blink of an eye.
At noon that day, Shun Lao slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of confidence.
"Huh? Not bad. One month of seclusion in the Caitianyundi is equivalent to 1,500 days in the outside world, which is about four years. You have made great progress!"
Chen Shen said with a smile.
Old slave Fushun hurriedly bowed respectfully: "I don't dare to take credit. It's all thanks to the young master's spiritual stone."
After swallowing a total of five billion kilograms of high-grade spiritual stones, Shun Lao tried to refine a lot of mysterious weapons, so that the realm of Xuanxiu has grown from the five-star Xuanzong before seclusion to the realm of seven-star Xuanzong, which can be called
He is a genuine ancestor of Xuanzong.
His mysterious weapon skills have also risen from the peak of one star in the earth realm to the level of two stars in the earth realm.
"Listen to Ku Ku, the game will start in half a stick of incense. If it had been a colorful day, you could still have a good sleep."
Chen Shen smiled and said: "Go and have a rest. I'm still waiting for you to make a splash in the Xuanbing competition."
"Yes, I will definitely live up to my life!"
Not long after, registration for the Xuanbing competition began.
Chen Shen and Shun Lao both stepped forward, and everyone was amazed: "Witch? Is this Qingyun Sect Chen Shen finished? He even plans to interfere in the Xuan Weapon Competition!"
"Isn't it? I don't believe that a cultivator can hold the four mystical positions..."
"Huh? Who is that bad old man? Is he also here to participate in the Xuan Weapon competition?"
"Hahahahaha, little old man, are you still awake?"
"Whether it is a competition on the Tianshu Ranking or a competition on the Earthly Ranking, all contestants are required to be under eighteen rounds of age!"
"Yeah, you're already this old, why are you here to get involved?"
When many spectators made sarcastic comments, the chief judge of the Xuanbing competition could not help but frown with suspicion: "You said you are not yet eighteen rounds in age?"
"Yes." Mr. Shun nodded without being humble or overbearing.
"Then you go to Tianshu Lake Eye a few more times and let me take a good look at it," the chief judge ordered.
Under normal circumstances, if a cultivator breaks through the realm and his longevity increases, his appearance will appear more or less younger.
But Lao Nu Fushun is an exception——
Because he was discovered by Chen Shen when his life was almost exhausted, and he suddenly rose to prominence.
Therefore, despite the fact that Shun Lao still looks like a twilight old man, his physiological functions and other aspects are no worse than those of young cultivators.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Shun Lao walked over and over again for more than ten times, but Tianshu Lake Eye still did not make any abnormal sound of being overage.
In desperation, the referee could only let him enter the arena and waved his hand: "The game begins!"