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Li Chen replied, "En, I understand. You don't have to be so obedient, you're just an evil cultivator!" If you can't beat me, you'll definitely run! "

Like a worryin 'old woman.

Wei Feng: "."

Don't think that he doesn't know what you, Li Chen, are thinking. His face has the expression of someone who doesn't care about women. He's really angry!

"Alright, I won't say anymore. You can do it!" To fight for the top 100, let me bask in your glory as well! " Wei Feng said casually. However, he did not believe that Li Chen could squeeze into the top 100. After all, this year, there were only a few hundred evil cultivators participating! But there were less than half the people in the Martial Arts Tournament! This was the tempo for all of them to leave their nests!

Was it really that easy to be ranked on the talent ranking? They all climbed up using the corpses of thousands of cultivators!

After bidding farewell to Wei Feng, Li Chen returned to the Dao Ba Sword Sect and casually found a small house to settle down! It was also a matter of physical strength to stand out in the tournament!

On the second day, Li Chen once again came to the Tyrant Sword Sect's training field. The large round stage had long since seen a group of people fighting.

That Yue Lin from yesterday was nowhere to be seen, but the disciples of the Nether Sea Sect and the Tyrant Sword Sect were still fighting on the stage. This was the case for large sects. If one had enough heads in the early stages, then the small wooden tablet would record how many matches they had won and then rank according to the number of matches they had won!

This little wooden tablet was really crucial! Li Chen glanced at the small wooden tablet in his hand. To be able to connect it to the Heavencraft Monument's genius ranking, where did this small wooden tablet come from? Whose work was it? Over a thousand wooden tablets, the same tree, the same spiritual energy, and there were only ten Heavencraft Monuments! The mystery of the unknown power permeated his vision.

While Li Chen was carefully sizing up the disciples participating in the competition, a youth who was standing closer to him suddenly greeted him.

"Hey, brother, what is your cultivation level?"

Li Chen looked at this youth with a beautiful appearance and said in a clear and melodious tone, "Martial King!"

When the youth heard this, his eyes were filled with disbelief. He carefully sized up Li Chen and asked, "Which sect?"

Such a natural familiarity, yet such a questioning attitude, it was truly displeasing.

"Rogue cultivator!"

This young man had a tinge of respect in his eyes. This rogue cultivator had spent many years fighting and fighting in various places, and the masked youth in front of him was only about 23 years old. If a rogue cultivator could make it to the Martial King realm alive, then he would be much stronger than those of the same realm.

The first was a Martial King who cultivated a variety of high-grade cultivation techniques every day in the sect. Compared to a rogue cultivator who spent his entire life cultivating in various dangerous areas, not to mention who was stronger and who was weaker, just the method of dodging danger and escaping was much stronger than the Martial Cultivators in the sect!

He was also a level 6 Martial King, but because he couldn't see through the cultivation base of the mask, he suddenly spoke up. Although it was a bit sudden, right now, he felt it was not bad to befriend a tenacious rogue cultivator.

"I am Xia Ming, a disciple of the Darknorth Sect. Your cultivation must be even higher than mine, I can't see through you!"

Li Chen cupped his hands and said, "Li Chen, it's just a nameless rogue cultivator."

Xia Ming immediately disagreed, "Loose cultivators are not nameless. There aren't many rogue cultivators that have reached the Martial King realm at such a young age! Furthermore, even a rogue cultivator of the Martial Ancestor Realm, based on their many years of life and death experiences, can compete with a newly advanced Martial King! "

Master Xia Ming had originally been a rogue cultivator, but had joined the Darknorth Sect later on. He had always been instructed by his master to not underestimate a rogue cultivator. Otherwise, it would be easy for him to suffer.

Although rogue cultivators did not have the support of teachers and sect resources, most of the rogue cultivators who could reach the peak of the Martial King or Martial Sect at such a young age had some strange fortuitous encounters, so they definitely had a lot of things to save their lives!

This was the first time Li Chen heard someone respect a rogue cultivator. It was rare for him to chat with this person called Xia Ming for a while. Unexpectedly, a sharp voice suddenly said:

"Just giving in to a rogue cultivator and wanting to fight for the top 100 rankings, that's simply a fantasy story!"

Xia Ming looked towards the direction of the voice in disgust, only to discover that it was a person wearing the sect's uniform. He then said unhappily, "Are you mocking the fifth place on the list of geniuses?!"

The disciple did not know how to respond to Xia Ming's words, and the surrounding people all had a playful look, as if they were just watching a show. This made the disciple from the Ghost Sea Sect shout angrily: "You have the guts to challenge the stage master of today, Moyu! Didn't they say that the cultivation of Martial Kings was very strong? Let's talk about it after you can beat that gentleman's sword! If you want to compare this with not returning to the night, not just any rogue cultivator would have the ability to do so! Pui! With your level, you don't even deserve to bring someone a pair of shoes if you don't want to! "

"Haha, don't think that just because you are a trash that everyone else is trash. Your cultivation is only at the seventh level of the Martial Ancestor Realm. You actually dared to come to the Martial Competition at such a cultivation level. You must be trying to pick up a loophole!" The Martial Meeting would be held for a month. Besides the top 100 rankers of the Heaven Returning Board, it was said that the rewards for the bottom 400 were also quite good! "Seriously, all sorts of people want a share of the spoils, so there's no need to be afraid of losing!" After Xia Ming heard the man's words, he also gave him a round of respect.

Those that could compete for the top 100 were all martial king and above geniuses. How could there be such a level of existence! He only knew how to be jealous and never thought of ways to improve his own cultivation. And most of the final four hundred ranks were still fought over by the disciples of the Martial Ancestor Realm.

"Humph!" The people from the Nethersea Sect knew they couldn't win against this person, and the two of them saw that their cultivation was higher than his, so they could only snort in anger and turn away.

When the people beside saw this, they started to talk. Those who didn't have anything to look at laughed and left.

On the other hand, Xia Ming's heart was a little frustrated. He said to Li Chen, "These days, the martial arts cultivators only know how to talk back. I might as well raise my cultivation level! "

Li Chen looked at Xia Ming's disappointed expression and laughed. "It's not like you're talking about it, but you're actually getting impatient. We don't care what others say, we don't have to care about it. Just do what you think is right!"

Xia Ming was immediately pacified by Li Chen's words and said: "You're right! Just do what you think is right! "Just like this cultivator, if ten thousand people walk the same path, but in the end, isn't it because of this belief that they were able to reach the end?!"

Turning his head, he patted Li Chen's shoulder and praised, "You rogue cultivators must have thought it through! He was not like the other disciples of the sect. This one was much better than the other one! Even their weakness and strength has to be stepped on. Isn't it a bit tiring to live? "

Li Chen was speechless. Did he just run into a group of martial artists that had objections!? These words made Li Chen unable to comfort him.

"This world is just like that. Rogue cultivators look at Xiao Yao, but are filled with danger. If you are not careful, you will die without a burial!"

Xia Ming nodded. He thought it was probably true. In this world where the strong were respected, no matter if it was with the support of a sect or family, it would be difficult to cultivate by himself.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Brother Li Chen, do you want to try?" Xia Ming's eyes were filled with excitement. After he finished speaking, he glanced at the gentleman's sword, Mo Yi, and his eyes were filled with envy!

"Looks like this gentleman's sword is already at the peak of the Martial King realm. Aren't these minions all rushing to give him their points?"

His cultivation had been stuck at the sixth level of the Martial King for more than two years, and there were no signs of it loosening. This was not an easy feat! Moreover, there was a gap of one level between them. In a battle, there was not even a difference of one or two moves!

Xia Mingyue's words were just words, but he had never thought that Li Chen would go up so quickly! He didn't even say hello. Leaving behind a dumbstruck Xia Ming as well as some people around him!

"Who's the one who suddenly went up?"

"I don't know. He was even wearing a mask. He looks very unfamiliar."

"Another one to give points to!" There really are all kinds of people. "

Li Chen did not care at all about the crowd's discussion. If he wanted to win first place in the month's Martial Arts Competition, he would have to challenge a high level cultivator!

However, those experts did not accept everyone's challenge. Moreover, they had won ten matches in a day, so they did not need to bother about the challengers.

Mo Yi had already won 13 matches, and there were 3 of them that were masters ranked within the top 100. As for the rest, they were just points, so he still had half of his spirit energy reserves left! He was still thinking of fighting two more rounds before he left.

Looking at the youth who suddenly jumped up onto the stage, wearing a mask, Moi suddenly felt a little uncertain! It was because he couldn't tell which stage of cultivation Li Chen was in! Was there some kind of secret technique that concealed one's cultivation or gave people a high cultivation base?

Li Chen cupped his hands together and calmly said, "Li Chen, rogue cultivator, please enlighten me!"

Mo Yi also clasped his hands, "Mo Yi, Tyrant Sword Sect disciple."

Regardless of his cultivation level, he accepted the challenge. After all, he had met very few martial artists whose cultivation level could not be seen through. He was a little uncertain this time, but his interest was piqued, and he hoped that he would not be too disappointed!

At this moment, Li Chen was thinking that he should end the battle quickly! There were points to win, and after a few matches, today was the day to rest. In a month's time, he had earned enough points to be first place.

Thinking like this, Li Chen released his dragon bone staff and the people below the stage could feel the unusual pressure from the fire stave. At this moment, Mo Yi could feel it even more clearly, this was the pressure of a dragon! This weapon must have been forged by the dragon bone!

Thinking of this, Moi's whole body was ignited with fighting spirit! The weapon refined from the dragon bone was even more attractive than the mask worn by Li Chen as it was able to attract Mo Yi's attention.

Mo Yi held his sword and with a stride, he attacked Li Chen like the wind. The sword in his hand instantly countless blade lights scattered in the air. The sword qi was like a rainbow as it engulfed Li Chen.

Everyone in the audience was shocked, this gentleman's sword, Moi, had actually used the Ten Thousand Flowers Sword that he was most proficient in, is he serious?

Seeing that Li Chen was able to block it with the dragon bone club in his hand without panicking, the surrounding sword Qis were not able to harm Li Chen at all!