Cultivation, I have a world of high martial arts

After hearing the voice, Lin Chen walked onto the stage.

Lin Chen was fighting against a senior brother from Qifeng who had entered the sect three years earlier and had reached the eighth level of Qi Refining.

"You are Lin Chen? Junior brother... you are quite popular!"

The senior brother said jokingly with a smile on his face.

Lin Chen felt helpless after hearing this, but still bowed and said:

"Senior brother has practiced for three years longer than me, please show mercy..."

"Haha, no problem! Today I will show you that the three years we entered the sect earlier... we senior brothers have not spent them in vain!"

Although he was polite, the senior brother from Qifeng showed no mercy.

As the elder announced the start of the competition, he took the lead.

Seven or eight flying swords soared into the air and surrounded Lin Chen from several angles.

"Tsk tsk, seven flying swords, are they all low-grade magic weapons?"

"Qifeng disciples are indeed extraordinary..."

Lin Chen said in his heart, and then he also controlled the weapon with his true essence, and a medium-grade magic weapon long sword was suspended in front of him.

"We must win, but we can't appear too relaxed, otherwise it will easily arouse suspicion..."

Lin Chen adopted a roundabout strategy.

The wood element's true essence completely protected himself.

At the same time, the long knife and the long sword in the air kept colliding, and the sound of golden swords clashing could be heard.

Occasionally, he was hit by the long sword, but he couldn't penetrate the body's true essence.

Lin Chen took the initiative and gradually consumed it.

But in a moment, the true essence of Brother Qifeng in front of him had been consumed too much.

On the other hand, Lin Chen had been retreating to advance, taking steady steps, and slowly consuming Brother Qifeng's true essence.

Offstage, many elders were paying attention to this battle.

"Tsk tsk, that kid Lin Chen is going to win!"

"That's right, he seems to be at a disadvantage, but in fact his steps are not chaotic at all... On the other hand, the disciple from Qifeng is operating seven flying swords at the same time, and his true energy is exhausted!"

"Lin Chen's consumption tactic is quite appropriate."

Several elders from the inner sect were cracking melon seeds, eating fruits and snacks, and commenting from time to time.

"If I'm not mistaken... that kid Lin Chen's cultivation has reached the ninth level of Qi Refining?"

"How long has he been a disciple? Less than a year... Can a top-grade dual spiritual root achieve this level?"

An elder who had completed the foundation building was puzzled.

"Maybe that old man Han gave him some cultivation pills? After all, he is a closed disciple... With old man Han's temperament, he won't be stingy."

While the elders were talking, the winner was already decided on the stage.

Senior Brother Qifeng's true energy was exhausted, and Lin Chen used his true energy to control the sword and easily unfolded his body-protecting true energy.

Finally stopped at the neck of this senior brother Qifeng.

"Brother, I'm so grateful!"

Lin Chen bowed his hands, very politely.

"Junior Brother Lin, it's really a good trick..."

This senior brother Qifeng was very annoyed. He seemed to have been exhausted by Lin Chen.

But only he knew how the whole competition went.

From the beginning when he released seven flying swords, it was as if he was trapped in a huge net.

In this net, no matter how he attacked, he could always be easily avoided by Lin Chen.

This feeling...losing is frustrating!

...

After winning, Lin Chen got off the stage and quietly recovered his true energy and mana.

After the first round of competition, half of the thirty-two disciples had been eliminated.

Among the new disciples, only Lin Chen and Li Zhenqian were left.

After resting for about half an hour, the second round of competition began.

Lin Chen still won very easily, defeating an eighth-level Qi Refining disciple with a consumption tactic.

After the battle, Lin Chen went to the fourth stage and took a look at Huang Xin's game.

Huang Xin lost, lost in the competition from 64 to 32.

His opponent was an outer sect disciple at the fourth level of Qi Refining.

The difference in true essence was too great, even if Huang Xin had the middle-grade magic weapon given by Lin Chen, it was difficult to win.

After seeing Lin Chen watching the game, Huang Xin's eyes turned red, and he whispered:

"Brother Lin, I'm sorry to disappoint you..."

Lin Chen shook his head and gently brushed away the dirt on Huang Xin's clothes.

"Xin, you have been practicing for a short time... In my opinion, you will definitely be able to enter the inner sect after waiting for another three years." He comforted.

Although Huang Xin still felt regretful after hearing this, he felt much better.

With a touch of determination in his eyes again, he said:

"Brother Lin, I will work hard to practice!"

Lin Chen nodded slightly and returned to the third arena.

Next, the third round of competition, eight to four, decided the top four disciples under the five-year period.

Lin Chen defeated another brother at the ninth level of Qi Refining without much effort.

So far, the top four contestants have been decided.

What surprised Lin Chen was that, in addition to him, Li Zhenqian also made it to the semifinals.

Moreover, he happened to be his opponent in the next game.

"The sect competition, the semifinals of the third ring, the No. 19 disciple, will fight against the No. 28 disciple..."

Following the announcement of the elder, the two senior brothers from the previous session came on stage together.

These two senior brothers are both from Zhenfeng.

At the first moment of the semifinal, the two Zhenfeng disciples formed a formation at the same time.

On the ring, two rays of light competed with each other.

On one side, the dragon condensed by the earth element true essence seemed to rise to the sky and launched a series of dragon roars.

On the other side, the fire burned the sky, and the weeds could not grow within a radius of ten feet around the ring.

"The earth dragon trapped elephant formation, the wind and fire formation... a bit interesting..."

Lin Chen stood under the ring, watching the two Zhenfeng brothers fight with interest.

What they formed were all battle formations.

The battle formation is a simple formation, which is arranged by the formation master with himself as the center of the formation.

After preparing the formation plate in advance, the formation master will have a huge increase in combat power within the range of the battle formation.

If a battle formation master who has perfected Qi training prepares the battle formation in advance, even a cultivator who has just entered the foundation building stage will find it difficult to defeat him in a short period of time.

Both of them have perfected Qi training and have some attainments in the art of formation.

"Tsk tsk, after all, the Earth Dragon Confined Elephant Formation is going to win..."

Lin Chen only watched for a moment, and he had already determined the result of the game.

The reason is that in this 100-meter arena, the Earth Dragon Confined Elephant Formation has a much greater advantage.

It retreats to advance, takes the earth element of the earth vein as its root, and the formation defends but does not attack.

In comparison, the Wind and Fire Prairie Formation focuses more on attacking, and has a great advantage if it is a long-distance battle.

As expected, as the raging fire on the arena was swallowed up by a huge earth dragon.

The senior brother who used the Wind and Fire Formation looked unwilling and said with a pale face: "I lost..."

The winner was happy.

In his opinion, after winning the semi-finals, he was close to winning the first place in the third arena.

"Well, this Earth Dragon Confined Elephant Formation is a problem... If he is allowed to successfully form the formation, it will be difficult to defeat him without showing his foundation-building cultivation..."

Lin Chen did not pay attention to Li Zhenqian in the distance. He was already studying his opponent in the finals.

After a fierce battle, the 100-meter arena was already in tatters.

I saw the sect leader Wang Changchun lightly jump and piece the torn earth together again.

The originally broken arena was completely renewed in a moment under the blessing of magic.

"Tsk tsk, what a wonderful control of true energy."

Lin Chen looked surprised.

After the arena was restored, an elder said:

"The next competition is Li Zhenqian vs.... Lin Chen!"