Fantasy: Start Rewarding 100 Consecutive Draws

"What's going on? It's been three hours and you haven't come out yet?"

"Could it be that he died inside? Otherwise, why don't you come out?"

"Examinations in the outer sect are inherently dangerous, and dead people are also normal. The blame can only be blamed on his bad luck and his poor strength. It's just pity that we waited here for so long."

On the square where Qiankun Jianzong's outer sect was assessed, a group of disciples were already waiting and cursing.

Three hours, a full three hours, it's not over yet.

Of the seventeen people who participated in the third round this time, six of them failed within a cup of tea.

Of the remaining ten who passed, the one that took the longest time was only a stick of incense.

In the history of Qiankun Jianzong, there is no second person like Lu Chuan for three hours.

"Come to the end, if you continue to wait, it will be dark."

A disciple huddled in the crowd and shouted, which immediately resonated.

"That's right, let's end it!"

"Hurry up and announce that there are exactly ten people who get rid of him, and there is no need to go through the fourth level."

The person who spoke first and the last one among the ten people who cleared the level are brothers. Once Lu Chuan successfully passes through, the fourth level will be opened.

At that time, 99% of the weakest brother will be eliminated.

Therefore, even at the risk of offending the elders, he shouted.

As long as the elder brother successfully passed the level, the worst would be an inner disciple.

At that time, with the backing of the elder brother from the inner sect, the elders from the outer sect will definitely not care about such trivial matters.

It's a pity that the sky didn't come true. Just when the crowd was excited and the elders were hesitant to announce the result, Lu Chuan woke up unexpectedly.

"Huh? It's getting dark! Did you guys eat? If you haven't eaten, go quickly, don't wait for me here."

Lu Chuan was just like a normal person, ignoring the angry eyes of the people around him.

As expected, all the surrounding disciples exploded.

A group of people waited like idiots for three hours, only to be ridiculed?

"Shame on me?"

"unacceptable!"

"shameless!"

"go to hell!"

There was endless scolding, but at least he was a decent disciple of a famous school, and there were no excessive words.

"On the level of cursing, it's not a little bit worse than my father."

Lu Chuan dug his ears and blew away the non-existent earwax.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and everyone was stunned.

After that, there were all kinds of curses.

This kind of naked, undisguised sarcasm completely detonated the scene, and angry expressions appeared on the faces of the originally calm disciples.

If the elders were not still there, I am afraid that someone with a bad temper would have made a move.

"This kid..."

Unlike those angry disciples, several elders of the Outer Sect who had transformed into gods sensed the changes in Lu Chuan.

Although Lu Chuan has the ability to hide the breath, his level is too low.

It is still useful in the Qi Condensation Stage and Qi Refining Stage, but in the perception of the monks in the Transformation Stage, it is still not so meaningful.

The elders looked at each other and almost understood why Lu Chuan took three hours to come out.

"Heavenly talent, luck of the sect."

The elder of the outer sect named Liu, who presided over the assessment, sighed, feeling a sense of desolation.

He worked hard and practiced hard, and barely advanced to the stage of transforming gods in his rare years.

After the lifespan has been extended, it is still impossible to make an inch after spending hundreds of years.

He knew that this was the limit, it was God's blessing to be able to advance to the stage of transformation into a god, and it was just a dream to go further.

Therefore, Elder Liu took the initiative to come to the outer door, hoping to continue to shine in the remaining hundred years of life.

But when he saw a peerless genius like Lu Chuan, Elder Liu still couldn't help feeling sad.

Just like a scumbag facing a top student, it is a dream that can never be achieved, and it is something that is difficult to understand even after racking one's brains.

"Wait... who are you? Why have I never seen you?"

Just when Elder Liu was about to announce the start of the fourth round, a shout suddenly sounded.

With the appearance of this voice, the surrounding discussions suddenly stopped.

After that, it was like pouring ice water into boiling oil, frying the pan instantly.

"Yeah, who are you?"

"I don't know either, where did it come from?"

"Could it be a spy? Specially sneaked into our Qiankun Jianzong?"

"A spy? Impossible, a spy who broke all the way to the ninth floor? Which sect would send such a disciple as a spy?"

...

As soon as the statement about spies appeared, it was responded by a group of people, and some people questioned it, but it was quickly buried.

"Ahem, let me say something!"

Lu Chuan waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

It's just that it's good to not do anything under the excitement of the crowd, how could it be possible to listen to him.

Seeing this situation, Lu Chuan sighed helplessly, and then took out a thunderbolt from the empty ring.

"Fuck, what is he doing with the Thunderbolt? Want to kill someone?"

A sharp-eyed person saw what was in Lu Chuan's hand, and immediately yelled.

It's a pity it's too late!

Rumble!

A deafening sound came to the ears, followed by a violent wave of spiritual energy.

If there is no precaution, even monks on the ninth floor of the Qi refining stage will be seriously injured by the explosion at close range.

These cultivators on the ninth floor of the Qi Condensation Stage were like chicken cubs in front of Hong Tianlei, with no room for resistance.

However, Lu Chuan is not the kind of person who kills. He slaughtered wantonly in the Lao Zhangren's sect, and in front of a group of elders who are at the lowest stage of transforming gods, he is simply tired of living.

He threw Hong Tianlei into the sky with all his strength. Although the sound was loud after the explosion, no one was hurt because of the relatively long distance.

This is also the reason why many elders have been watching with cold eyes.

Otherwise, even a super genius would have to die if he dared to kill someone in Qiankun Jianzong.

"Can you hear me now?"

Lu Chuan clapped his hands and said with a sneer.

The surroundings were silent, and everyone stared at him blankly.

The so-called toasting and not eating fine wine is talking about such people.

The so-called rats licking cats, looking for excitement when they have nothing to do, are talking about people like Lu Chuan.

"Don't you guys want to know who I am? I'll tell you plainly! My name is Lu Chuan, Lu from the mainland, Chuan from the mountains and rivers! As for my identity, you all have to listen carefully..."

Having said that, Lu Chuan took a deep breath and started shouting at the top of his voice.

"I am Qin Xiuyuan, the lord of Qiankun Sword Sect..."

Lu Chuan's voice was so loud that even people sitting on the edge of the square could hear it clearly.

It's a pity that he wants to shout, but some people don't want him to shout.

As soon as Lu Chuan's words reached the key point, he disappeared in place out of thin air.

Elder of the outer sect: "???"

Disciples: "???"

The place where Lu Chuan was originally staying was empty at the moment, and all the disciples looked at the open space, and then at the other people around them, all of them were stunned.