Immortal Cultivation: I Can See Through Everything.

The next morning.

When Chen Xuan was having breakfast, Yu Qingsong told him the brief information he had found out.

In the first round of the preliminary competition, the seventh-level Qi training mechanical beast eliminated 70% of the contestants.

Only 3,000 people were left.

Basically, all of them were in the late stage of Qi training.

The preliminary competition in Xicheng was to select 100 people from these 3,000 people to participate in the semi-finals.

In order to boost morale, the senior management of Xicheng would take out spirit stones to reward the 100 qualified people.

As for the ranking rules, it is very simple, random draw, and the winner is the king.

Needless to say, those who win consecutively will naturally rank at the top if they win all the way.

Those who lose can also be resurrected and play another game.

If you lose two games, you will lose the qualification and don’t have to go on stage again.

Finally, 100 people will be selected according to the results.

"Brother Xuan, the list of opponents will not be announced until before the performance competition, and it is difficult to obtain information about the opponents."

"Don't bother so much, ignore it."

Chen Xuan smiled.

"No matter who the opponent is, the result will be the same."

"That's right."

Yu Qingsong also smiled.

He had witnessed Chen Xuan's fighting power with his own eyes, and had also seen some of the strange insects that Chen Xuan cultivated.

He thought to himself that no matter what, he had to find a gambling stall that was willing to put up a bet today and make a fortune from him.

Everyone came to the square early.

Yu Qingsong looked for a gambling stall everywhere.

Finally, he found one that was willing to put up a bet for Chen Xuan.

But the odds were as low as 10 to 1.

"That's too much. This is a random selection of opponents. With this odds, can Chen Xuan win?"

"What do you know! If you don't want to bet, go away and don't block my business!"

"Betting, why not! Eighty spirit stones, all bet on Chen Xuan!"

Just think of it as a free spirit stone, don't waste it.

At this time, Jiang Zhengming beside him also joined in the fun.

"I have 120 spirit stones, all bet on Chen Xuan!"

"And mine, I have 30 spirit stones, all bet on Chen Xuan!"

Su Yanping followed suit and placed a bet.

The three people's actions quickly attracted the attention of the casual cultivators nearby.

"I'll bet on Chen Xuan, too, 20 spirit stones!"

"Chen Xuan, 40 spirit stones!"

The gambling stall owner was anxious.

"Close the betting! No more bets!"

He wiped his cold sweat.

Fortunately, the odds were low.

Ten to one.

Even so, this group of people were like crazy, swarming to bet on Chen Xuan.

The stall owner next to him gloated over the misfortune.

"Wait for the compensation of spirit stones! They dare to open the odds for the insect demon Chen Xuan."

"Ten to one, what am I afraid of!"

The stall owner was still stubborn.

"You don't know. The Silver Hook Casino doesn't open the odds for Chen Xuan!"

"Ah, why didn't you say it earlier!"

The largest casino didn't open the odds for Chen Xuan, obviously, thinking that the victory or defeat was completely suspenseful.

This time, Chen Xuan didn't wait too long.

His opponent was a burly giant holding a wind-splitting knife.

The Pifeng Knife is about five feet long, with a long and narrow blade and an extremely sharp blade. It can cut copper and iron like chopping rotten wood.

Being able to use such a heavy weapon, this giant has a very strong attack power.

"Wan Tieshou, Qi training level eight!"

"I heard that he has some problems with his brain and is confused, but his strength should not be underestimated!"

"I once fought against a Qi training level eight sect master and cut off his magic sword with one knife."

"Now there is a good show to watch, Wan Tieshou vs. Chen Xuan, the highlight!"

In the sight of everyone in the square, Chen Xuan walked slowly onto the stage with a smile on his face.

"Chen Xuan, meet you, fellow Taoist."

"Wan Tieshou. Stop talking nonsense and do it!"

Wan Tieshou held the Pifeng Knife with both hands, stood in place, and slashed at Chen Xuan in the air.

A huge sword aura suddenly surged, reaching more than ten feet in size, and slashed down viciously from top to bottom in the air.

Chen Xuan's body did not move.

His mind moved slightly.

Iron-backed mantis suddenly appeared.

It was more than ten feet tall, two feet taller than Wan Tieshan.

With golden swords in both arms, he blocked the wind-splitting sword head-on.

The three swords slashed against each other, the golden light was shining, dazzling, sparks were flying, and even the air was exploding, making bursts of roars.

The casual cultivators standing a little closer felt the cold and murderous meaning of Wan Tieshan's sword, and they were so nervous that they stopped breathing.

However, Chen Xuan was indifferent to the golden light, standing in place, watching with a smile.

Calm and unscathed, the magic sword behind him was not unsheathed.

"Fellow Daoist Wan, don't hold back, my demon insect can still bear it!"

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Chen Xuan said with a smile.

Wan Tieshan's eyes condensed, his face was ashen.

He had used all his strength to attack, but he still couldn't break the golden sword of the iron-backed mantis's arms.

Unexpectedly, this Chen Xuan really had some real skills. The iron-backed mantis he summoned was not inferior to him, an eighth-level Qi training cultivator.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, you have to be careful. If I hurt your monster insect, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

At this time, Wan Tieshou took a deep breath, shouted loudly, and flew towards the iron-backed mantis with the sword.

At first, the figure of Wan Tieshou could still be seen clearly.

However, after only two or three breaths, Wan Tieshou turned into a huge monster with a faint golden light flowing through his body as he continued to accelerate.

"Who is this?"

"A peak first-level body cultivator!"

"Dual cultivation of magic and body!"

With a loud "bang".

In mid-air, Wan Tieshou jumped down from the air, and the wind-splitting sword in his hand fiercely slashed the golden sword of the iron-backed mantis.

The Iron-back Mantis swayed slightly, stood firmly, and took Wan Tieshou's wind-splitting knife.

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Wan's sword force almost made my demon insect retreat a step."

Seeing that Ironback Mantis easily blocked his full-strength slash, Wan Tieshou's pupils shrank.

He couldn't believe it.

The Wind-Splitting Sword Technique that he was so proud of couldn't even defeat a demon insect summoned by Chen Xuan.

An even stronger spiritual power wave burst out from him.

The dark edge on the Wind-Splitting Sword was like a solid entity, and it surged again.

However, Ironback Mantis blocked the attack of the Wind-Splitting Sword with a little force.

Wan Tieshou retracted the Wind-Splitting Sword and took a deep breath.

He had used all his strength in the previous slash, but he didn't let Ironback Mantis retreat a step.

From beginning to end, Ironback Mantis didn't attack.

That's it?

Chen Xuan shook his head.

"Fellow Daoist Wan, it's almost time. I want to go home for dinner. Please go down!"

As soon as Chen Xuan finished speaking, the Iron-backed Mantis spread its wings and leaped, turning into a gray shadow. The golden swords on its arms shone with dazzling light, as if it appeared out of thin air in front of Wan Tieshou, and chopped it heavily at an incredibly fast speed.

Wan Tieshou shouted loudly, and the Wind-Splitting Sword only blocked the Iron-backed Mantis's two swords for two breaths. His body was pressed back all the way by the huge force, and his feet left deep marks on the stage, but he could not stand still.

With a "bang", Wan Tieshou, along with his sword, was directly knocked away by the Iron-backed Mantis's golden two swords.

Almost everyone could see that Chen Xuan had shown mercy.

The real strength of the Iron-backed Mantis was far superior to Wan Tieshou, who was at the eighth level of Qi training.

Although they both used swords, Wan Tieshou could not compare with the Iron-backed Mantis in terms of strength and speed.

The huge force made Wan Tieshou climb up from the stage in a panic.

He had thick skin and flesh, and was at the peak of the first level of body training. He was strong and only suffered a few flesh wounds.

"Fellow Daoist Chen has such a demon insect. Wan Tieshou is willing to admit defeat!"

Wan Tieshou bowed to Chen Xuan and jumped off the stage.

Below the stage.

The casual cultivators watching the battle were silent again.

They thought that Chen Xuan might be very strong.

He should be able to defeat Wan Tieshou.

But they didn't expect that he would win so easily in this way.

From beginning to end, except for summoning the iron-backed mantis, Chen Xuan did not make a move.

And Wan Tieshou, as a famous swordsman and the eighth level of Qi training, could not even beat a demon insect summoned by Chen Xuan.

Then, I don't know who applauded first.

There was applause from the stage.

"Chen Xuan, win!"

The foundation-building cultivator who served as the referee broke the silence at the right time.