Simulation of all things: starting with copper skin and iron bones

Wei An has remembered this beauty for a long time, maybe she is a good leek.

After a while, an old man with gray hair came to the fifth-rank area.

Wei An knew the old man, his name was Zhao Qingdong, he was a lecturer in the Martial Arts Hall, a master in the late stage of the third rank, and he specialized in teaching the "Pantian Jing".

For a moment, all the disciples bowed their heads respectfully and saluted, and said in unison: "Greetings, Master Zhao."

Zhao Qingdong nodded, and said loudly: "The rules of this competition are still the same, without any changes. However, there have been many newcomers in the past six months, so I will repeat it again."

He cleared his throat and spoke carefully:

"Rule [-], the competition is a one-on-one match, the winner defends the ring, and the loser is eliminated.

Rule [-], in order for the disciples with low cultivation to also gain combat experience, they have the priority to defend the ring, and the disciples with high cultivation can take the stage to challenge at the end.

Rule [-], the person who guards the ring can get the Huiqi Pill, and your strength will be guaranteed, but if you have been injured, you will not be healed, and you need to carry the injury for the next competition.

Rule [-], in order to prevent the ring guards from being fought by wheels, we have opened up ten platforms, so there will be ten ring guards..."

The rules were conveyed to everyone's ears.

Wei An listened quietly, and quickly figured out what the most important rule was.

Simply put, it is four words, fair and just.

Even if you are the first to go on stage and start defending the ring after defeating your opponent, no matter how many people challenge you next, you will not suffer too much.

There are rules to guarantee that the longer you stay in the ring, the more people you defeat, the more favorable the situation will be for you.

After comparing such a set of rules, the selected leader will convince everyone.

After Zhao Qingdong finished speaking, he took a sip of water and waved his hand: "The internal competition has officially started. The disciples at the beginning of the fifth rank will come on stage first. Who will come first?"

Whoosh whoosh!

The next moment, twenty figures scrambled out one by one, landing two by two on ten platforms.

"Okay, let's fight!"

With Zhao Qingdong shouting loudly, the disciples on the ten platforms started to fight.

"Junior Brother Zhang, when do you plan to take the stage?" Sun Congshan asked suddenly.

Wei An smiled and said, "I'm going to be late."

Sun Congshan's expression changed, and he lowered his voice and asked, "What is your cultivation level now?"

Wei An was silent, and replied: "After three months of penance, I have broken through from the early stage of the fifth rank to the middle stage."

"Fifth-Rank Middle Stage!"

Sun Congshan nodded again and again, "It's about the same as I expected. It also took me three months to progress from the early stage of the fifth rank to the middle stage."

Speaking of this, Sun Congshan looked around and said: "We can wait for those fifth-rank late stages to appear on stage before going on stage."

Wei An also planned this way, he has Pangu bloodline, and the strength of the mid-stage fifth rank is comparable to those late-stage fifth-rank or even peak ranks without Pangu bloodline.

It's not a fair game at all.

Sure enough, the people who scrambled to take the stage in the early stage were all disciples without blood, and their fighting power was visible to the naked eye, so that's it.

In the second half, Wei An and Sun Congshan also took the stage one after another.

Before coming, Wei An had already swallowed a third-grade elixir "Fengchen Pill", which he refined by himself.

The Sealing Dust Pill can perfectly hide the warrior's strength and suppress it within a specific range.

The Fengchen Pill prepared by Wei An can suppress one's cultivation base to the middle stage of the fifth rank, and the effect can last for half a day.

Therefore, today he is fighting with people with real fifth-rank mid-stage strength.

It is necessary to do so.

Wei An was worried that there would be strong people watching the battle, and if he was not careful, his cultivation might be exposed.

Whoosh!

Wei An landed on a platform with a long-handled battle ax in his hand. His opponent was a late fifth-rank man named Yue Lingfei who also practiced Pantian Jing, but he didn't have Pangu blood.

"Please!"

The two didn't talk too much nonsense, and quickly started fighting.

Wei An has long seen that Yue Lingfei's body skills are weak, so he used the "Thousand Illusion Body Skills" to fight with him and easily defeated him.

Yue Lingfei fell off the stage and looked at the young Wei An with a look of death on his face.

In fact, he also swallowed the Bloodline Pill, but unfortunately he didn't get the Pangu Bloodline, and this result hit him hard.

The reality is very cruel. In the past, with his late fifth-rank strength, among the fifth-rank disciples of Yanwu Hall, he was in the upper middle.

but now……

Yue Lingfei came off quietly, causing many disciples to sigh.

At the same time, Wei An began to defend the ring, and people challenged him on stage one after another, fighting wave after wave.

Wei An was not in a hurry, relying on his dexterous body skills and blood advantage, he successively defeated four late fifth-rank players and a fifth-rank peak player, which attracted a lot of amazement.

"Not bad."

Zhao Qingdong watched ten platforms at the same time, and noticed that Wei An's side was winning one after another.

However, a fifth-rank late stage came on the stage afterwards, and the other party also had Pangu's bloodline, and the bloodline concentration was higher than that of Wei An.

As soon as Wei An fought against him, he knew he was invincible, so he didn't force himself, and quickly surrendered.

"Congratulations to Brother Zhang, no, I should call you Brother Zhang." Sun Congshan walked over with a look of admiration on his face.

Wei An smiled and said, "Why did I change from a junior to a senior?"

Sun Congshan said embarrassingly: "I was defeated after defending the competition for four rounds. Your performance is far better than mine, and your strength is undoubtedly higher than mine. You are naturally a senior brother."

Wei An just smiled, there is nothing wrong with it.

This internal rivalry lasted a full day before it ended.

The leader of the sixth rank is Ge Yungui, the leader of the fifth rank is Xie Yunhu, and the leader of the fourth rank is Zhu Yuanfei.

Yes.

In the first year when Xie Yunhu obtained Pangu's blood, his cultivation level skyrocketed from rank six to rank four.

Now he is already at the late stage of the fifth rank, but his combat power is staggeringly strong.

As for Li Yangchan, she also achieved a good ranking, No.6 in the fourth rank.

You know, she was the leader of the fifth rank half a year ago. After she was promoted to the fourth rank, her cultivation base improved so fast that she was not much inferior to Xie Yunhu, which is really incredible.

As a result, after the internal martial arts competition in Yanwutang ended, many female disciples jointly requested the Zongmen to perform the forbidden technique of blood transfer. Li Yangchan should share her blood and transfer it to other female disciples.

However, this request was quickly rejected by Pan Tianzong's high-level officials for unknown reasons.

"Everyone, I'm treating guests. Let's go to Zuixianglou to have a big meal tonight."

After the contest ended, Xie Yunhu came out on top and won 350 million rewards at a time. That was a pride, and he invited everyone to eat and drink together on the spot.

"Okay!"

"Brother Xie is indeed a bold person!"

"Eat, eat, eat, don't eat for nothing..."

Everyone responded, and the scene suddenly became extremely noisy.

At this moment, Xie Yunhu can be said to be the star of the world, the supreme glory.

"Xie Yunhu's bloodline level is actually high-level true blood."

Wei An slowly withdrew his gaze, thoughtful.

The bloodline level is the same as the true blood level, but the gap between the elementary level and the high level is so huge.

For example, Sun Congshan is a true blood beginner, but his cultivation speed is more than ten times slower than that of Xie Yunhu.

How many times faster is the cultivation speed of the king's blood class or even the emperor's blood class than that of the true blood class?

Thinking about these things, Wei An turned and walked towards the gate.

"Who is that, are you not going?"

Suddenly, Xie Yunhu yelled at Wei An.

Surrounded by the crowd, he was in the middle, while someone stood outside the crowd, not only ignored his invitation, but turned around and left.

Xie Yunhu immediately noticed that person!

Wei An stopped, turned his head, and glanced at Xie Yunhu.

"Oh, who am I supposed to be? So it's you, Zhang Sanqiao!" Xie Yunhu was startled for a moment, and immediately recognized that person as Wei An.

Swish!

Everyone's eyes fell on Wei An, and their expressions became weird.

The grievances between Wei An and Xie Yunhu, many people present know, if there is no friction between them, it would be strange.

Well, there is a good show to watch!

Everyone fell silent.

At this time, Xie Yunhu was in high spirits, but he thought that Wei An was the only one who would not give him face, so he immediately became angry.

"Why, are you still holding grudges?"

Xie Yunhu curled his lips and said disdainfully.

In fact, he had already heard that Zhang Sanqiao had obtained Pangu's blood, and at first he was quite afraid that Zhang Sanqiao would take private revenge on him.

However, he soon learned that Zhang Sanqiao's blood was of mediocre concentration, and he couldn't make a difference, and the fear in his heart disappeared immediately.

Wei An was silent, and replied: "We are all from the same family, so how can there be any deep hatred? However, I don't have time to attend your celebration banquet today."

After all, he turned to leave.

"Fart, I think you just won't accept me!"

Xie Yunhu became angry from embarrassment, pushed his hands away from the crowd, walked towards Wei An quickly, and shouted: "If you don't accept it, come and fight if it's a man, how about I let you have a hand and a foot?"

"..."

Wei An immediately nodded, "You said this, let me fight you, okay, I'll fight you!"

"Uh……"

Xie Yunhu was dumbfounded immediately, he was just talking casually, but Zhang Sanqiao didn't expect Zhang Sanqiao to take it seriously.

Do not!

Zhang Sanqiao did it on purpose, this guy is not a good person!

Xie Yunhu is a little bit hard to get off, he gives up his hands and feet, like a cripple, how to fight?

However, he is a person who cares about face, so naturally he couldn't admit his cowardice under the eyes of everyone, and immediately shouted: "Hit it, hit it, who is afraid of whom?"

Wei An asked: "How do you guarantee that you only use one hand and one foot to fight me?"

Xie Yunhu said angrily: "What's so difficult about this, can't I put all my hands and feet away?"

Wei An shook his head and said, "That's not okay. Rabbits bite people when they're in a hurry. As long as you are cornered by me, you can't help but use your hands and feet."

Xie Yunhu was furious, and roared: "Only by you, can you push me to a corner?"

Wei An raised his chin and said with a sneer, "Hehe, what's the difference between you and a piece of trash? Everyone here can push you to a corner."

"..."

Xie Yunhu's face turned red with anger, but he was speechless.

Just in time!

"Junior Brother Zhang!"

A beautiful shadow came over, it was Li Yangchan, she smiled and said, "Are you free? I'll treat you to dinner."

Wei An said calmly, "I'm free!"