The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

“Boom!”

A deafening sound exploded in everyone’s ears, lightning and fire were everywhere, the square was brilliant, and the strong shock wave spread in all directions, forcing several people in the front to retreat.

The fire python had been completely shattered, and the thunder ball that was originally the size of a human head had become only the size of a fist, but it still passed through the fire and hit Lin Hongzhi.

The water shield above was completely dried and shattered by the blazing lightning, leaving only a lightning bolt that hit Lin Hongzhi’s forehead unstoppably.

“I…I actually lost?”

Feeling all this, Lin Hongzhi’s face was pale and desperate, and he was so frustrated that he didn’t even make any defense.

“Idiot!”

At this moment, Tong Dachuan and Zhan Nianchuan shouted the same voice in their hearts, but Tong Dachuan was angry because of the pain, while Zhan Nianchuan was deeply contemptuous.

The fight is not over yet, you are not completely incapable of fighting, give up a hair.

The elder in charge of the order of the duel in the sky had also clearly sensed all of this. He was also surprised that Lin Hongzhi did not even activate his protective magic weapon. He shook his head and took Li Mubai's attack.

In a flash, the lightning and lightning in the sky disappeared, leaving only the dejected Lin Hongzhi.

"Haha... Is he defeated?" A Yunlong Peak disciple smiled.

"Of course not, he didn't even defend himself, just admitted defeat." A female disciple from Qingling Peak looked contemptuous.

"Why are there so many people like this in Lindan Peak? Either their cultivation is rubbish or their mentality is cowardly." The speaker was a disciple from Qingya Peak with his arms folded.

Amid the discussions of the crowd, the disciples of Lindan Peak felt deeply humiliated. They couldn't even raise their heads and had to endure round after round of ridicule helplessly.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you come down!"

Tong Dachuan suppressed his anger and saw that his useless disciple was still standing on the stage. He felt deeply ashamed and shouted loudly.

Since joining the sect, Lin Hongzhi had never felt the taste of losing. He was awakened by the roar and looked at Tong Dachuan blankly. He was very sensitive and saw deep contempt and disappointment in Tong Dachuan's eyes, which made him even more depressed. He walked down the platform with his head down.

"Haha, well done! Have a good rest, we still need you in the team battle later!"

Bai Tianchi laughed loudly, slapped Li Mubai who came forward to salute, and threw him a pill.

"Thank you for the reward, Master!"

Li Mubai's eyes lit up when he saw the blood-red pill, and he happily took it and retreated.

Bai Tianchi turned his head to look at Tong Dachuan, who had a gloomy face, and smiled generously: "Senior Brother Tong is indeed a good leader. He can cultivate such an excellent disciple so quickly. I admire him."

Feeling the strong irony in Bai Tianchi's words, Tong Dachuan's face turned pale and stared at Lin Hongzhi fiercely.

Lin Hongzhi stared at his toes in despair, with no spirit at all, as if he was completely defeated by this defeat, which made the elders on the stage shake their heads in their hearts.

"Both sides' No. 2 disciples come on stage!"

With another shout from the elder in white, the No. 2 disciples of both sides jumped onto the high platform.

But now the disciples of Lin Danfeng looked nervous, while the disciples of Yunlongfeng looked extremely relaxed.

Although both sides were at the sixth level of Qi Condensation, their magic weapons were completely different.

The disciples of Yunlongfeng were all yellow-grade offensive and defensive magic weapons, while the disciples of Lin Danfeng were all yellow-grade mid-grade magic weapons, and several people did not even have defensive magic weapons.

Lin Hongzhi, the only one with a high-grade magic weapon, had been completely defeated by Li Mubai.

As the gong sounded again, the two sides began to fight together.

After only a few rounds, the No. 2 disciple of Lin Danfeng was hit by a fireball and rolled down the high platform with a scream.

It seemed that the injury was not light, and he might not be able to participate in the group battle later.

Yunlong Peak won again.

"No. 3 of both sides come on stage!"

"Yunlong Peak wins!"

"Yunlong Peak wins!"

"Yunlong Peak wins!"

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All the Lindan Peak disciples were dejected and humiliated. Many disciples even secretly left the duel because they really couldn't stand the arrogance and ridicule of the Yunlong Peak disciples.

Not only Yunlong Peak, but also the disciples of the other four peaks were teasing and laughing at them wantonly.

"Lindan Peak is a joke!"

"Six of the seven Xuantian peaks are enough. Is there any need for a peak like Lindan Peak that can't win a single game to exist?"

"Brother, what you said is true. Without Lindan Peak, you could have won so easily? If I were to say, we should thank Lindan Peak for its selfless act of generously giving away resources."

"What you said is not unreasonable. Haha~ The resource-giving peak!"

Amid the laughter of the audience, Tong Dachuan's face was terribly gloomy, and Tong Xi, who was standing behind him, blushed and clenched her fists tightly. She felt the same anger as her father and felt deeply ashamed in her heart.

"Alas, as long as Daddy is well, it will be enough. It will take at least ten years to restore the glory of Lindan."

"There are still four games. Can anyone win one?"

Tong Xi's beautiful eyes sparkled as she looked at the last four outer disciples and their opponents.

After comparing them silently in her mind, Tong Xi felt extremely disappointed.

She could not see any hope of victory.

There was a huge gap between the two sides in terms of cultivation, magic weapons, and fighting spirit.

After a series of disastrous defeats, these disciples have completely understood how powerful Yunlong Peak is. Their pitiful fighting spirit inspired by the foundation-building pill has long been thrown out of the window.

Their only hope is not to lose too badly, so that they can give Tong Dachuan an explanation and get a lot of benefits.

Looking at their horrified or solemn eyes, Tong Xi can clearly sense that they no longer have any sharpness and fighting spirit, and there is no suspense in such a fight.

She looked at her father, whose face was so gloomy that water was about to drip out, but still stood in the front, and felt particularly distressed. She couldn't help but stretch out her slender hand and hold her father's hand tightly.

Feeling the warmth of his daughter's hand, Tong Dachuan's tense muscles relaxed a little, and he smiled slightly. A voice came into Tong Xi's ears:

"It's okay, Dad, I can hold on. At most ten years, I can restore the glory of Lindan!"

"Dad, your daughter is with you."

With the mutual encouragement of the father and daughter, the fight soon went to the last two games.

The defeat was like a landslide. After the fight between Lin Hongzhi and Li Mubai, all the fights were decided in a moment, leaving everyone dumbfounded.

"This Lin Danfeng is too weak!"

"Eight to zero, no, it's almost nine to zero."

"This is simply a crushing defeat, no, it's a massacre!"

"Too brutal!"

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