In one game, one game is ten games.

At that time, Nanchen will win the first place.

But looking at the whole audience, no one can become Nanchen's opponent.

After waiting for a few minutes, Elder Yunkong saw that no one was challenging him.

At this moment, I came to the center of the ring and immediately announced:

"Nanchen has won nine consecutive games.

If no one challenges it, Nanchen will win.

Now, count down dozens of times.”

ten.

Nine……

Elder Yunkong began to count down.

Nanchen also looked at the prize at the front desk at this time.

He must get the Nine Cold and Nine Leaf Crocus.

Otherwise, the dantian that is born in autumn will be lost.

My heart also kept beating with the referee's countdown.

Nanchen felt that he had never been so nervous.

Victory is right in front of you.

Immediately, I will win the first place.

Elder Yunkong is still counting down:

“Three, two…”

When I was chanting the second day, Nanchen had already pinched his fists and was about to win.

But, at this time.

A figure suddenly rushed into the martial arts field.

He followed him up in the air and headed straight to the arena:

"Let's go, Huashan Chuci, come and challenge..."

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was shocked.

Everyone suddenly turned around at this moment.

I saw a strong man stepping onto the ring.

The man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, dark skin and clear outlines.

He was wearing a blue and white Taoist robe, but he couldn't hide his strong figure.

At the same time, he was covered with three long swords on his back and faced Nanchen directly.

"Chu Ci!"

"He is the strongest master of the Huashan Sect, Chu Ci, known as the martial arts fanatic?"

"Senior Brother Chu, you are here."

"Hahaha, my senior brother Chu is finally here."

"Senior Brother Chu, defeat him and become the number one in the Taoist sect."

“…”

The Huashan Sect, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly started to shout.

The disciples of various sects and wandering around the Tao also started to talk about the Chu Ci who suddenly arrived.

Nanchen listened to those words and found that this person called Chu Ci was extremely powerful.

He was known as the number one person in the younger generation early on and should not be underestimated.

Chu Ci bowed his hand at this moment and said in a muffled voice:

"Chua in Xiahuashan, come to ask for advice."

Seeing that the other party had not been there before, Nanchen also hugged his fists and revealed his name:

"Scattered cultivator, Nanchen!"

Chu Ci smiled faintly, revealing a row of big white teeth:

"Brother Nanchen, it really made a big splash.

There are countless geniuses in this martial arts field.

The Nanchen brothers have won nine consecutive games, and their strength is extraordinary.

bring it on!

Let's fight."

As soon as these words were spoken, Chu Ci burst out with a strong mysterious aura.

The momentum was surging, approaching Nanchen.

Nanchen raised his eyebrows and felt secretly in his mood.

This person's cultivation level actually reached the terrifying early stage of the sixth level of the Xuan level.

This level of cultivation has reached the limit of cultivation that Nanchen can resist.

Not only that, the three long swords on his back were unsheathed.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

Then, hanging in the air.

It is heavy and floating, emitting three-colored mysterious light.

Every handle seems to have life.

A very good attitude shocked the audience...?
Chapter completed!