Villain: Mrs. Mistress, Please Respect Yourself!

There was a cold smile on the corner of Lin Zhong's mouth, and he looked at Chu Tian in front of him with a hint of mockery.

As long as Chu Tian dares to enter this stage, no matter whether he really hurt his foundation or not, no matter how prominent his status is, he is only a cultivator in the Gold Core stage.

Lin Zhong had the confidence to defeat the opponent and planted secret techniques in him. This was the confidence brought to him by the inheritance of the ancient Great Emperor.

Lin Zhong took the lead in the attack, grabbed the void with one hand, and held a dark long spear tightly. In an instant, the whole space was filled with desolation and chill.

The gun was like a rainbow, and a gun shadow with a killing aura approached Chu Tian directly.

Chu Tian remained motionless, the terrifying Devilish Qi spread out, and the Heavenly Devil True Qi turned into a huge demon's palm, holding the spear tightly, no matter how hard Lin Zhong tried, he couldn't advance an inch.

Smiling contemptuously at Lin Zhong, Chu Tian saw that Lin Zhong's strike was not asking for advice at all, but clearly aimed at killing himself.

It's just that the Heavenly Devil Sutra practiced by Chu Tian is the world's best Cultivation Technique, and the Magic power of the Gold Core late stage is enough to instantly kill more than 90% of cultivators in the same realm.

Coupled with Chu Tian's painstaking practice in the past two years, the Heart Sutra has the effect of condensing the Cultivation Base.

If we only talk about the strong Cultivation Base, Chu Tian is confident that in the entire Immortal World, he will not be able to find a few Gold Core stages higher than himself.

After all, with the body of Xuanyin as Human Cauldron, the painstaking practice day and night is not for nothing.

At this time, Chu Tian's Movement Technique is not much worse than that of Nascent Soul.

Lin Zhong saw that the blow was unsuccessful, so he immediately turned the gun and attacked again with a sweeping momentum.

Chu Tian didn't panic in the slightest, he moved Tianya within a short distance, and rushed forward, then Devilish lifted his palm, parted the clouds, descended from the sky and slapped Lin Zhong with the momentum of Mount Tai pressing down on the top.

The onlookers in the audience watched with gusto, without the slightest worry that the leader would lose.

"Although the leader is a Realm of the Gold Core stage, this Cultivation Base is no worse than the Nascent Soul." A Divine Transformation deacon sighed.

Everyone in Fengyue Immortal Dynasty was shocked, they were fooled by this guy, this thick Cultivation Base, it doesn't look like it hurts the foundation.

Gu Qingran clenched his fists and looked at the stage worriedly, worried not only for Lin Zhong, but also for Own's future.

Lin Zhong didn't expect that Chu Tian's Cultivation Base was so profound that he couldn't please himself with the inheritance of the ancient Great Emperor.

At this time, the sky above the arena was completely covered by Chu Tian's Baizhang Demon Palm, Lin Zhong was like a sampan, tossing in the roaring sea, and there was no way he could avoid it.

Chu Tian didn't have any thoughts of playing cat and mouse, he just wanted to solve the battle as soon as possible, the more adversity the son of fortune faced, the more energy he could burst out, and he couldn't be given a chance to breathe.

Just when Chu Tian took out his wooden sword, and was about to dodge him, he directly used his sword drawing technique to strike with all his strength to resolve the battle.

Lin Zhong, who was surrounded by the devil's palm, recited a spell silently in desperation, and for a moment, the whole body radiated a faint light, as if some kind of seal had been untied.

The dark spear in his hand exploded instantly, and after a burst of dust, a three-inch long thorn-shaped Magic Treasures appeared.

A stern look flashed in Lin Zhong's eyes, and the thorn-shaped Magic Treasures rushed straight towards Chu Tian's face emitting a black light. Chu Tian couldn't dodge and in a hurry, he sacrificed the Heavenly Devil Order, but it was only half of his strength.

Chu Tian, ​​who was hit by the thorn-shaped Magic Treasures, was shaken all over, and he was retreated several feet before he could resist it. Immediately afterwards, a bloody smell rose from his throat, but Chu Tian forcibly suppressed it.

Magic Treasures did not have the expected effect on Chu Tian, ​​Lin Zhong was shocked.

The Magic Treasures I used are called Shadow Splitting Light Thorns, and they are Hidden Weapons Magic Treasures of the highest rank, and the Cultivation Base of the Chu Tian Gold Core period can resist it.

The Heavenly Devil disciples under the ring were furious and scolded Lin Zhong for being despicable, even using Hidden Weapons to sneak attack.

Even the Elders in the stands looked at everyone in Fengyue Immortal Dynasty with unkind faces.

On the ring, although Chu Tian resisted the sneak attack of Hidden Weapons, part of the attack still penetrated into Chu Tian's body, causing him a lot of injuries, but he was suppressed forcibly and did not show it on the surface.

At this moment, he didn't care about his injury, and immediately swallowed the berserk pill that he had held in his mouth in advance, taking advantage of Lin Zhong's astonishment.

Between the lightning and the flint, the sword drawing technique of the twelve successes is like a shadow of a ghost.

The sword was approaching, and Lin Zhong had no time to resist it. As soon as he raised his defensive Magic Treasures, it hit Lin Zhong instantly.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Lin Zhong was sent flying tens of feet away.

Chu Tian took advantage of the victory to pursue, condensed Heavenly Devil True Qi into his palm, and followed up in an instant.

What he didn't expect was that Lin Zhong still had the ability to resist after being hit by his twelve success powers, but he was at the end of his strength.

It's only three breaths at most, if he doesn't have any hole cards, Chu Tian has the confidence to let him die directly under his own hands.

Lin Zhong dodged from left to right, with a flash of struggle in his eyes. Just as he was about to use the secret technique inherited from the Great Emperor, the Marquis Zhen Guo in the audience stopped the competition in time.

"Big Elder, we throw in the towel!"

The black-hearted old devil waved his hand and separated the two.

Chu Tian's complexion was as usual, and it seemed that even the hem of his clothes was not damaged, but he felt a little regretful that he didn't kill Lin Zhong on the spot.

However, Lin Zhong looked extremely embarrassed, the blood on his face and scattered hair all showed his unbearable condition.

"The leader's Supernatural Power is vast, and I'm convinced."

Zhen Guohou had a flattering face. Normally, a Gold Core cultivator would not even look straight in front of him, but the other party was the leader of the Heavenly Devil sect.

And just now the Elders of the Demon Sect had a bad look on their faces. If something happened to Chu Tian, ​​his group might not even be able to get out of the Heavenly Devil Sect.

Lin Zhong was unwilling, just now he was going to use the secret technique to break into Chu Tian's body, so he didn't want to be destroyed by his own people.

Apart from the competition in the arena, there is no chance in the future to make this devil die suddenly.

Zhen Guohou was also worried about what might happen to Tianjiao of the Immortal Dynasty. After all, only Gu Qingran knew that Lin Zhong was carrying the inheritance of the Great Emperor.

"Marquis Zhen Guo is too polite, this disciple of Guichao has a good Cultivation Base." Chu Tian said lightly.

The rest of the matter was left to the Elder in the church. After Chu Tian returned to the bedroom, he couldn't help it anymore and spit out a mouthful of bright red blood.

Previously, he was just holding on in front of others. Although most of Lin Zhong's Hidden Weapons had been removed, part of them still penetrated into Chu Tian's body.

At this moment, Chu Tian felt that all internal organs were distorted, coupled with the feeling of weakness after taking the Berserk Pill.

With Chu Tian's current state, he can't resist a Qi Refining cultivator casually.

"Call Mrs. Su over here." The maid at Chu Tian's door ordered, and then she used her kung fu to stabilize the injury.

When he was healing, Chu Tian felt helpless, it was really not easy for him to be the leader of the sect.

After becoming the leader, he took a total of two shots, each time he was injured all over his body, and he had to pretend to be nonchalant to heal his injuries secretly.

After so many times, this leader really can't continue.

And it was a fluke to win this time, just now Chu Tian saw clearly what secret method Lin Zhonggang was going to use.

It's just that the Own sword was one step faster, and the Marquis of Zhen Guo called to stop the competition in time, so Lin Zhong gave up.

"My lord, you must be so courageous, you dare to call me over in broad daylight."

Just as she was thinking, Su Ningxue pushed open the door and teased Chu Tian as she entered.

But when she came in and saw that Chu Tian's face was like gold paper and looked weak, Su Ningxue panicked.

"Master, what's wrong with you, didn't you easily win against Fengyue Immortal Dynasty?"

Chu Tian waved his hand, "It's okay, I can't die, I was attacked by that kid Hidden Weapons."

After speaking, she raised her head towards Su Ningxue, Su Ningxue understood instantly, walked obediently to Chu Tian's side, and pulled down the curtain by the way.

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