Another day passed before it was the day of Chu Xingchuan's competition.

Almost every competition in the Jindan stage takes at least one stick of incense, and there are only a few rounds of competition in a day.

Soon, all the disciples went onto the stage.

After seeing Chu Xingchuan's opponent, everyone in the Tianqing Sect frowned and looked solemn.

Because Chu Xingchuan's opponent was also from the Daodao Sect, and both of them were in the late Jindan stage.

That person was different from other disciples of the Wending Sect. The Wending Sect school uniform he wore was tattered and his hair was disheveled. Only half of his face could be vaguely seen.

The exposed face was covered with black lines, which looked mysterious and weird.

Not only that, the man's exposed skin was also covered with black lines.

The whole person exudes a strange aura.

Chu Xingchuan also felt that something was wrong with the other party.

I immediately became extremely alert.

The two men stood face to face. The others were already fighting, but they were still standing there quietly.

Chu Xingchuan's expression changed, he made a spear flower with the spear in his hand, and chose to attack first.

The disciples of the Wendao Sect kept their heads down, and even when Chu Xingchuan was approaching rapidly, they did not change their posture.

However, just when the tip of Chu Xingchuan's gun was about to touch him.

He slowly raised his head, raised the corners of his mouth and gave Chu Xingchuan a strange smile.

At the same time, the strong wind brought by the tip of the gun blew away his hair that was covering his face.

Show the other person's eyes.

Just one glance and Chu Xingchuan felt as if all the blood in his body had frozen.

Those don't look like human eyes at all.

Suddenly, Chu Xingchuan felt a burning warmth in his arms, and his distracted thoughts immediately returned to his senses.

However, the person in front of him seemed to disappear like smoke.

Chu Xingchuan landed on the ground and turned around to look around, but he didn't see any shadow at all.

"Are you looking for me?"

A strange voice came from Chu Xingchuan's ears.

He frowned and swept the gun across, while at the same time he distanced himself and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

It turned out that what he had just hit with his gun was just another shadow.

"What kind of skill is this?"

At this time, not only Chu Xingchuan, but also Su Zi who was watching on the stage was thinking.

This technique is so weird.

She thought she had learned a lot of skills, but she had never seen anything so strange.

Not only had she not seen it, but even the hundreds-year-old Ji Yue Zhenren had not seen it either.

In just a few breaths, Chu Xingchuan and his partner in the ring had already gone through several rounds.

However, Chu Xingchuan didn't even touch the corner of the other person's clothes.

After attacking the opponent's shadow once again, Chu Xingchuan turned around and landed on the ground and stopped attacking.

He frowned and closely observed the surrounding environment with his spiritual sense.

If he continued to attack blindly like this, his spiritual energy would only be consumed by the opponent's phantom.

"What? You gave up?"

The man's voice appeared again.

Chu Xingchuan turned a blind eye and waited for the other party to make a move.

"Hmm?" The air pressure around them dropped instantly.

The opponent obviously regarded Chu Xingchuan's behavior as a provocation against him.

Chu Xingchuan noticed the abnormality around him, but did not take any action. He just waited quietly.

Suddenly, there was a space fluctuation.

The opponent's figure appeared, Chu Xingchuan avoided the vital points, and used his body to catch the opponent's sword.

Ignoring the opponent's surprise, Chu Xingchuan threw the seeds that he had prepared in both hands at his opponent.

The opponent also felt the extra thing on his body, but didn't feel any threat from it. He didn't care and just tried to draw back his sword.

Chu Xingchuan immediately sent a stream of spiritual energy towards the opponent.

To be precise, you are not hitting the opponent, but the seeds in the opponent's body.

The dead tree revival technique was performed, and the seeds thrown at the man were activated. Countless tentacles grew out, and each seed stuck to the opponent like an octopus.

"What is this?"

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