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

Half an hour later.

Elder Li Qiang stepped forward and shouted: "Both sides are ready. The group battle will begin in half a cup of tea."

The disciples in the audience were in a commotion. They were all excited about the upcoming group battle. This was the best way to test the strength of the two peaks. Moreover, the rewards for both sides were unprecedented. It was foreseeable that there would be a fierce battle.

"It's finally starting. Defeat Lin Danfeng!"

"I really envy the disciples from Yunlongfeng. They can get a foundation-building pill."

"That's right. The disciples from Lin Danfeng are miserable. This is simply a big pie. How can they eat it?"

Listening to the discussions of the onlookers, the four disciples from Lin Danfeng didn't look very good. Their injuries were originally very light. They took the precious yellow-grade upper-grade healing pills and the Guiyuan pills that restored vitality and mana. Now they have completely recovered to their peak state, but their fighting spirit is not high.

As the disciples of the nearby peaks said, the gap in strength between the two sides was huge. It was really hard for them to get excited about this kind of battle where they knew they would lose and there would be great danger. Thinking of the scene where the opponents would hold two foundation-building pills in their hands soon, their mood became even lower.

"Brothers, let's discuss the team battle."

Hearing Zhan Nianchuan's call, the four of them surrounded Zhan Nianchuan as he said.

They were still very convinced of this junior brother who had only been a disciple for three years. Apart from anything else, he deserved to be the boss just because he could snatch a victory.

What they never expected was that Zhan Nianchuan first gave each of them a pocket, and when they opened it with great doubts, they were surprised to find that there were a full 2,000 spirit stones in it!

2,000 spirit stones!

The four disciples had never seen so many spirit stones before. Looking at the pile of spirit stones in their hands that exuded bursts of spiritual energy, they felt like they were dreaming.

Seeing the surprised eyes of the four disciples, Zhan Nianchuan smiled slightly and said:

"From now on, these spirit stones belong to the four brothers, but..." Zhan Nianchuan paused intentionally, looking at the four disciples' expressions of surprise and nervousness, and then put forward his own requirements, "The four brothers need to hold their opponents for a hundred breaths, and leave the rest to me."

Looking at the four disciples' instantly excited expressions, Zhan Nianchuan smiled confidently, "I will deal with Li Mubai, and you deal with Brother Liu..."

The four nodded like chicks pecking at rice. As long as they didn't face the strongest Li Mubai, they were confident that they could hold their opponents for a hundred breaths. After that, they could get 2,000 spirit stones regardless of winning or losing. This group battle was worth it.

Seeing the Lindan Peak disciples who were instantly excited, Tong Xi blinked her eyes and looked confused, and couldn't help but ask her father curiously.

"Dad, what happened to them?"

"They were bribed. Zhan Nianchuan is a big shot. He looks really confident." Tong Dachuan's voice was full of emotion and doubt.

As a late-stage foundation-building cultivator, he naturally knew everything that happened in the field with his powerful spiritual sense. He also knew that Zhan Nianchuan was wealthy, but he didn't think Zhan Nianchuan was a fool who liked to skip spirit stones. Then there was only one explanation for everything he did.

Zhan Nianchuan thought he could beat Yunlong Peak!

No matter how hard Tong Dachuan thought, he couldn't imagine that Lindan Peak could beat Yunlong Peak, nor could he imagine that Zhan Nianchuan could beat Li Mubai.

"Dad, do you think they can really win?" After hearing this, Tong Xi's eyes lit up with a flame of hope.

"Dad doesn't know why he thinks he can win. The probability of winning... is at most 20%." After hesitating for a long time, Tong Dachuan gave his boldest imagination.

He heard the plan that Zhan Nianchuan had arranged, but he felt that this plan was not feasible at all. Li Mubai's strength was far superior to Peng Qi's. It was almost impossible for Zhan Nianchuan to win, not to mention that he had to win in just a hundred breaths, and even make Li Mubai lose his fighting power. He really couldn't imagine the possibility of achieving it.

As soon as he said that there was a 20% chance of winning, he regretted it. This was not even 10%.

The elders who were above the middle stage of foundation building felt Lin Danfeng's strategy, and there was a commotion in an instant. After the other elders asked, they all had a slight smile on their faces, and many elders even shook their heads after hearing it.

Young people don't know how high the sky is.

Too arrogant!

This is the evaluation in the hearts of all the elders. They are all optimistic about Yunlongfeng. If they were not concerned about Tong Dachuan's face, I'm afraid they would have started to congratulate Bai Tianchi long ago.

However, some people will not give up all opportunities to ridicule Lin Danfeng and Zhan Nianchuan.

"Haha, Master Tong, the disciples of your peak are so confident that they are planning to kill Li Mubai within a hundred breaths. This is too much of a disregard for the first outer disciple of Yunlong Peak." Liu Weimao said loudly with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, all the disciples present were extremely surprised, and the sound of discussion and ridicule resounded throughout the square.

"Solve Li Mubai within a hundred breaths? Did I hear it right?"

"Just him? He is very capable if he can hold out for a hundred breaths under Li Mubai. "

"Senior Brother Li, kill him!"

......

"Liu Weimao! The group battle is the business of the disciples of the two peaks. You openly revealed my peak's plan. Do you think there is no one in my Lindan Peak?" Tong Dachuan was furious, his aura surged, and he pressed towards Liu Weimao like a tsunami.

Liu Weimao's expression froze. Knowing that he was in the wrong, he had no choice but to keep silent, but he fearlessly released his spiritual pressure completely and faced Tong Dachuan directly.

Several leaves on the ground suddenly flew up, swaying left and right, and then turned into powder in an instant.

"Enough! What did you do as the peak master and elders in front of all the disciples? Do you want my Xuantian Sect to become a laughing stock?" Liu Rulong was furious and sent a voice message to the two people who were on the verge of a fight.

Tong Dachuan and Liu Weimao glared at each other, snorted coldly, and retracted the spiritual pressure that was constantly colliding.

Seeing the two people like this, Liu Rulong felt very painful and signaled Li Qiang to start the team battle quickly.

To be honest, he also thought that Lindan Peak would definitely lose, but as Tong Dachuan said, you can't say it publicly, otherwise you can't fight against it.

"This Liu Weimao is getting more and more arrogant. He doesn't take me, the leader of Xuantian Sect, seriously at all. I must find an opportunity to let Uncle Nangong give him a good beating." Liu Rulong thought silently in his heart.

At Liu Rulong's signal, Elder Li Qiang shouted loudly:

"The disciples of the two peaks, please come on stage."

As soon as he finished speaking, the circular platform shook and expanded another two hundred feet. The fighting area increased greatly, enough to accommodate ten people fighting.

The onlookers retreated at first, and then surrounded the circular platform again.

"He wants to defeat me in a hundred breaths. This kid is dreaming. I will definitely cut off his head within fifty breaths to avenge Peng Qi!"

Li Mubai looked at Zhan Nianchuan coldly with a grim look in his eyes, turned around and smiled meaningfully:

"My fellow disciples, Junior Brother Peng is gone, let us meet these friends from Lindan Peak on his behalf!"

After speaking, he jumped up, and the other four disciples followed him and jumped onto the stage.

Led by Li Mubai, the five stood in a pointed cone, looking murderous.

"Come on, Yunlong Peak! Kill them!"

"Revenge for Senior Brother Peng Qi!"

"Li Mubai will win!"

Nearly 10,000 disciples of Yunlong Peak cheered loudly for Li Mubai and his companions. They were so angry that they wished they could knock down all the disciples of Lindan Peak in an instant.

Listening to the cheers and encouragement of the disciples of Yunlong Peak, Zhan Nianchuan looked extremely calm. He lightly jumped up and flew more than ten feet to the round platform.

The other four disciples of Lindan Peak also jumped onto the high platform and stood behind Zhan Nianchuan with their heads held high.

The disciples of both sides on the round platform drew their magic weapons and looked at each other coldly. The atmosphere was filled with murderous intent and extremely tense.