Starting From Fooling the Elderly into Registering for a Cultivation Training Class Chapter 456: The showdown between life and death

Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon.

Looking forward to noon at last.

The atmosphere around the stage of life and death reached a peak.

Everyone present cheered and opened their eyes wide to appreciate this unilateral crushing situation.

Qin Chuan and Fan Zhibao stood up at the same moment.

At this time, an elder flew down from the sky.

The elder is in charge of the stage of life and death.

He is holding a piece of white cloth with writing on it.

This is called a life and death certificate, which is a contract.

"Please put a drop of blood on the life and death form." The elder said.

Qin Chuan and Fan Zhibao complied.

"Since you have signed the life and death certificate, if one of the parties suffers casualties during the duel, the other party will not be held responsible." The elder said.

"As for the duel rules of the life and death stage, you should have understood it, basically there is no limit.

You can take drugs, you can use forbidden methods, anyway, you can use all means to win. "

"But let's talk about the ugly! Although all means can be used in theory, but if it is evil, then there is another way to say it.

If it is found to be used, the elders have the right to stop it.

Do you understand? "

"Understood!" Qin Chuan and Fan Zhibao replied together.

"Then do you have any questions now?" the elder asked again.

Qin Chuan replied to the elder: "Elder, I have no doubts. But Brother Fan will definitely have one."

The elder immediately looked at Fan Zhibao.

Fan Zhibao gave Qin Chuan a hard look, and then immediately replied: "Elder, I don't have any doubts."

"Since you are all fine, let's start your life-and-death duel!"

After the elder finished speaking, he fell into the sky and handed over the stage to them.

A barrier suddenly rose around the edge of the platform of life and death.

Qin Chuan and Fan Zhibao fought within the range covered by the barrier.

"Zhu Xiaoming, admit defeat!"

Fan Zhibao took out the long sword, flicked the blade with his fingers, and it made a crisp sound.

Then he turned his gaze to Qin Chuan, and said with great conceit: "If you admit defeat now, I might spare your life."

Qin Chuan smiled lightly: "Brother Fan, I advise you not to be so confident, lest you get slapped in the face."

"Since you are obsessed with your obsession, don't blame me for being cruel."

Fan Zhibao's tone was cold, and he suddenly stabbed Qin Chuan with his sword.

This sword is very casual, without using any moves.

But he is a sword cultivator who has crossed the immortal calamity and stepped into the fairyland, and his every move and gesture has the power of law.

Even if it is the most common and casual sword, it is difficult to resist in the fairyland, and it is estimated that it can be killed instantly.

Everyone thought the battle should be over.

But Qin Chuan's reaction was very quick, and Xiao Zou moved to the left, but dodged.

Most of the people watching were dumbfounded.

"He...how did he escape?"

Many people find it hard to believe, thinking that Qin Chuan was lucky, while others said that Fan Zhibao was not serious, so it is reasonable for him to be able to dodge this sword.

On the other hand, Fan Zhibao was not particularly surprised that Qin Chuan dodged his sword just now.

After all, he didn't take it seriously just now, so he just made a sword casually.

It would surprise him if he didn't dodge it.

After all, the opponent is at the fifth level of the Mahayana, so it is not considered weak.

If you can't avoid this, then all these years of cultivating immortals will be in vain.

"Senior Brother Fan, you should be more serious!

Everyone came all the way here, they don't want to watch this kind of boring battle, so don't let everyone down! "

"Don't be complacent. I didn't do anything just now, so you won't be able to hide so easily." Fan Zhibao responded.

After the words fell, Fan Zhibao erupted with the aura that should be in the Heavenly Wonderland.

In an instant, the power of the surrounding laws surrounded him like a storm.

Fan Zhibao also has a spirit body.

His spirit body is called the golden spirit body.

The golden finger here is not gold, but the gold in the five elements.

Gold, the main chill, sharp attack.

For sword cultivators, apart from the sword spirit, the most suitable spirit body is the golden spirit body.

A sword cultivator with a golden spirit body has exceptionally sharp sword aura, and the attack has a chilling aura, which can add a bit of power and even disturb the opponent's mind.

"Brother Fan is serious. Zhu Xiaoming is going to die."

The disciples watching the battle cheered happily, and some of them started to celebrate the victory.

On the stage of life and death.

Fan Zhibao drew his sword again.

This time, he used 30% of his strength, and the speed of his sword was extremely fast, and he concluded that Qin Chuan would definitely not be able to avoid it.

In an instant, the golden sword glow overwhelmed the scorching sun, like a golden ocean, so shiny that people couldn't open their eyes.

After the sword light passed, Fan Zhibao was the only one on the ground.

Just when everyone felt that Qin Chuan was completely annihilated by this sword, a figure fell from the sky.

This figure is Qin Chuan.

"He...how is he okay?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Fan Zhibao's expression suddenly changed, and he felt it was incredible. Gu Xi

I am in a fairyland. Although I only used 30% of my strength, it is definitely no problem to kill a Mahayana.

"How could you hide?" Fan Zhibao stared at Qin Chuan in astonishment.

Qin Chuan shook his head: "I don't know, maybe you miss it!"

What he said gave Fan Zhibao a reason.

"Yes, I must have missed the shot just now.

After all, it's been a long time since I've fought, and my body is still not warm, so it should be considered normal to miss. This is how Fan Zhibao convinced himself.

"Zhu Xiaoming, you were lucky just now, but you will not be so lucky later on." Fan Zhibao said seriously.

"Oh!" Qin Chuan said indifferently.

The next second, Fan Zhibao drew his sword again.

It still has the power of three successes, but the speed of the sword is much faster than before.

The sword light shone, and a golden rainbow hit Qin Chuan instantly like lightning.

His body was blown out by the sword energy like smoke.

Seeing this scene, Fan Zhibao showed a smile on his face.

"I just said it! It must have been missed before."

Just as Fan Zhibao was about to put away his long sword, a cyan figure fell from the sky.

There is no one else in that figure, it is still Qin Chuan.

Fan Zhibao stared like copper bells, extremely shocked.

"You... why are you not dead!" Fan Zhibao asked in disbelief.

Qin Chuan pretended to be ignorant: "I'm fine!"

"My sword didn't miss, you can't survive." Fan Zhibao said with certainty.

Qin Chuan said: "But in fact, I survived! Could it be that the person talking to you is a ghost!"

Fan Zhibao snorted coldly: "I don't care if you are a human or a ghost?

Since one sword can't kill you, then another sword, I don't believe that you can still survive. "

Speaking, Fan Zhibao shot again.

This time he was obviously angry, he used 50% of his strength, and also used his sword moves.

The power of this sword is different from the past.

The vast majority of the disciples watching the battle are in the Mahayana realm, and many of them are in the later stage.

They think they can't resist, let alone Zhu Xiaoming, who is only in the fifth level of Mahayana.

However, Zhu Xiaoming's performance shocked them once again.

Qin Chuan stood still, quickly raised his arms, and opened his palms.

The sword light touched his palm, as if blocked by a wall.

In an instant, the sword energy froze there, unable to move forward.

Seeing this scene, Fan Zhibao was even more unbelievable.

"How is it possible?" He wiped his eyes, wondering if he was delusional.

The many elders in the sky have long been restless.

They observed the shots just now very clearly.

First of all, it was Fan Zhibao's first strike. It seemed random, but in fact the speed of his sword was not slow.

He is not far from Qin Chuan, only about four or five meters away.

In such a short distance, it is difficult for ordinary Mahayana monks to react, so they can only meet this move.

But Qin Chuan avoided it.

Moreover, he still used the avoidance method of slightly leaning his body.

This shows that he accurately calculated the position and distance of Fan Zhibao's sword.

This kind of ability is rare in the same realm.

Go to the second shot.

Although Fan Zhibao was serious, he still underestimated his opponent.

Qin Chuan still dodged easily.

Next is the third shot.

Fan Zhibao seemed to be a little more serious, and the speed of his sword was obviously much faster.

The sword energy is the same as the speed of light.

From the naked eye, the sword energy did hit Qin Chuan.

But that is a visual error.

When the motion speed reaches a certain value, an afterimage will be left.

Therefore, the sword energy did not hit Qin Chuan, but only his afterimage.

So, Fan Zhibao didn't miss the shot.

You know, Fan Zhibao, as a genius of the Sword Academy, has practiced sword for so many years, how could he miss it.

Unless he did it on purpose, otherwise, with such a low hit rate, what kind of sword is there to practice, so he can go home and farm.

As for the fourth contest now.

That really amazed these elders~IndoMTL.com~ A cultivator of the fifth level of the Mahayana actually received the sword energy of a sword cultivator in the Heavenly Immortal Realm head-on with one hand.

In most cases, the first thought that comes to everyone's mind is nothing more than that the mantis is acting like a cart, and he is overconfident.

But this Mahayana monk, who was so awesome and so illusory, actually let it go.

Although Fan Zhibao only used 50% of his skills, he used his sword moves and buffed his mana, so he could instantly kill any Mahayana monk.

However...

On the stage of life and death,

Qin Chuan grasped the palm of his hand, and the piercing sword aura was like a broken water polo, and the scattered sword aura, like water vapor evaporated by someone, dissipated immediately.

In an instant, the audience was silent and silent.

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