Cheers kept ringing in the back mountain martial arts performance venue, all of which were shocked by Nanchen's strength.

The disciples of all sects all looked solemn.

With such a strong presence as Nanchen, how can they win the first place?

The referee Yun Kong Zhenren also announced Nanchen's victory at this time.

And invite the third round challenger.

However, no one dared to join the third round of challengers.

Such a strong person, Dong Wushuang and Shi Xiaojian were instantly taken.

Who dares to embarrass you again?

On the front desk, when Jiuxuan Zhenren guessed it.

Nanchen may break through the tenth level of the Yellow Level.

Gao Xian from all walks of life looked at Jiuxuan Zhenren.

"Jiuxuan, is it possible to break through the tenth level of heaven?"

"Brother Jiuxuan, the tenth level is already a perfect state, how can you continue to break through?"

“Yes, it has been recorded since ancient times.

At most, it is the ten-level perfect state.

There is no eleventh level saying!”

“…”

All kinds of doubts and confusions.

However, the senior who thought he had been invisible for many years suddenly spoke:

“Maybe, what Jiuxuan said is true.

All ancient books have records, the ten levels are perfect, and at most they are the third level of the Xuan level.

All factions have existed for thousands of years, or even longer.

Although there are few ten levels of perfection.

But all the sects have witnessed their history.

This is basically true.

However, this boy is too strong.

Moreover, there is no yellow-level essence condensation.

The only explanation.

He broke through the perfect state and reached the great state.

Eleventh level, or higher.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to have such a powerful Taoist journey to the Yellow Level!"

This senior is very powerful and has a high prestige.

The heads of many sects can only be his juniors.

Hearing this at this moment, I felt reasonable.

Otherwise, it is really impossible to explain why Nanchen is so strong.

In addition, the Xuan level and the Huang level are only one level apart.

However, there is a gap between the two.

For example, one level one can defeat three level nine yellow level.

It is basically impossible for a yellow-level cultivator to defeat a fourth-level master of the Xuan-level.

If possible, the other party broke through to the incredible yellow level...

The seniors of all sects began to pay close attention to Nanchen.

If a tenth level of the yellow level appeared in the Taoist sect, it would be very evil.

If this is a yellow level eleventh level, wouldn’t it be against the will of heaven?

Nanchen, who can be called the focus, is worried about Qiu Sheng.

I can only wait quietly, the next challenger.

Time passed minute by minute.

In a blink of an eye, five minutes have passed.

From the start of the game to now.

No one has ever challenged him after one round, after five minutes.

Qingcheng School.

Feng Baili, who was defeated by Nanchen before, couldn't help but swallow.

He really didn't expect that Nanchen was so powerful.

I originally wanted to find my senior brother to support me.

On the ring, let Nanchen look good.

But at this moment, he stopped talking.

Because he was afraid that his senior brother, who had a sword, was instantly defeated by Nan Chen after he went up.

Bo Jian had previously claimed to avenge Feng Baili and kill Nanchen's sharp energy.

At this moment, the fire was also stopped and there was no movement.

However, some wandering practitioners still remember the disciples of various sects.

I saw that no one challenged Nanchen for a long time.

Suddenly a disciple of Kongtong Sect shouted at Qingcheng Sect:

"Bojian, didn't you say you wanted to avenge your junior brother Feng Baili and teach Nanchen a lesson?

Why, don’t you dare now?"

As soon as this statement was spoken, the scene was ignited instantly.

"Bojian, why are you scared?"

"Bojian, you have become a turtle, don't dare to get on it anymore?

Don’t call it Bojian in the future, Bo Turtle!”

"Hahaha……"

These words also angered the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect.

"Damn it, Kongtong Sect, what are you talking nonsense?"

"My senior brother is the first in Taoism, are you afraid of him?"

"Zhu Laosan, you are talking nonsense, I will tear your mouth apart!"

As a result, these two sects, coupled with the scammers around them, started to make a noise.

As the center of the quarrel, Bo Jian couldn't stand his face.

Although he is in the middle of Shu, he is strong.

He believes that he is strong and can defeat Shi Xiaojian and Dong Wushuang.

However, it takes some effort to defeat them.

But the man in front of him gave the two people a single sword, and he might not be able to stop a few moves when he went there.

Isn’t it embarrassing to go?

Therefore, Bojian plans to remain motionless and wait for the opportunity.

But who knew that the threat before the game was shaken out.

Now you can get better, and you can get better if you don’t.

Otherwise, his face would be thrown away in front of his fellow practitioners in the world.

Bo Jian could only grit his teeth and shouted to his junior brothers and sisters:

"Stop fighting, I'll go!"

When Feng Baili heard this, he hurriedly grabbed Bo Jian.

"Senior brother! Why don't you forget it!

This kid is too fierce.
To be continued...