The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

Tong Xi looked solemn, and used the mana in his body to the extreme, ready to rescue Zhan Nianchuan at any time.

Just when Zhan Nianchuan was about to hit the tip of the sword, something unexpected happened.

Zhan Nianchuan suddenly twisted his body at the last moment, slid close to the sword, and threw a heavy punch at Li Mubai, who was full of disbelief.

"Good!"

Tong Dachuan on the high platform roared rarely, his expression was full of excitement, he was very happy, this is a chance.

Just when everyone thought Zhan Nianchuan had won, a layer of purple electric light suddenly appeared on Li Mubai's body, wrapping him up.

In the blink of an eye, Li Mubai became a weirdo with electric light all over his body, like the god of thunder.

"Third level of Thunderstorm Art, lightning body protection?"

Seeing this scene, many elders on the high platform took a breath of cold air. This Li Mubai is simply a genius, and he has practiced Thunderstorm Art to this level.

"Bang!"

Zhan Nianchuan's punch, which was powerful enough to split mountains and rocks, only made the electric light on Li Mubai's body jump, and countless small electric light also jumped onto Zhan Nianchuan, looking as if they were going to devour Zhan Nianchuan.

Bai Tianchi, standing with his hands behind his back, looked proud and admired his beloved disciple. He laughed and said:

"Aren't you surprised that he is a genius with both wind and thunder spiritual roots, but his cultivation level is only the sixth level of Qi Condensation? It is because he has spent most of his energy on practicing magic that he has achieved such a magic achievement far beyond ordinary people."

"Li Mubai will win this duel!"

Tong Dachuan's heart sank to the bottom when he saw Li Mubai perform the lightning body protection magic. He no longer had any hope for this duel. Tong Xi beside him also showed a disappointed look on his face and thought silently in his heart.

"Brother Zhan, how can you break the situation?"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

What everyone present could not have expected was that the lightning that kept jumping all over his body did not affect Zhan Nianchuan at all, but continued to swing his fists and hit Li Mubai continuously, making a thunderous sound like a rainstorm.

From a distance in the audience, it was as if a strange man with lightning all over his body was constantly hitting and fiercely colliding with his own kind.

"Brother Zhan, what is this..."

Looking at Zhan Nianchuan's unexpected behavior, Tong Xi frowned slightly, worried about Zhan Nianchuan in her heart.

She knew that the lightning that protected the body contained amazing lethality. Even if Zhan Nianchuan's body was extremely powerful, if he was left alone, he would definitely be paralyzed.

Don't look at Zhan Nianchuan now suppressing Li Mubai. As long as time goes on, he will definitely be attacked by the lightning.

It was not only Tong Xi who saw this. Many elders and many disciples present also felt that Zhan Nianchuan was already fighting a trapped beast, and this was the last struggle.

"Haha, it seems that the winner has been decided. Congratulations to Master Bai Feng." Liu Weimao was in a good mood when he saw this, and happily congratulated Bai Tianchi.

"Elder Liu, you are too polite. Let's get together another day." Bai Tianchi also smiled and seemed confident.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Just as the two smiled at each other, another amazing change happened above the round platform, causing an uproar in the audience.

Zhan Nianchuan's punches suddenly increased sharply, and the speed became faster and faster. Looking around, only the afterimage of the punch was left, and the power was getting stronger and stronger. The loud bangs at first only made people's ears uncomfortable, but now they are so loud that the heads of the disciples watching are buzzing.

"Eighty-one punches!" The elder who had a strong spiritual consciousness and practiced pupil skills said in horror.

Such a strong body, such a brutal punch!

At this moment, Li Mubai felt extremely frustrated. He had tried his best to stop Zhan Nianchuan from getting close to him, but he still failed. Now facing Zhan Nianchuan's faster and stronger punches, and extremely fierce attack force, he felt that the pressure on himself was getting greater and greater. He could not find the opportunity to fight back at all, and could only grit his teeth and fight hard.

"Hmph, no matter how strong and heavy your punches are, you are still a mortal. When your punches are exhausted, I will take your head!" Li Mubai was fierce in his heart, his eyes flashing with murderous light.

He just didn't believe that defensive magic could not beat the secular fist.

The people who had been cheering for Zhan Nianchuan gradually realized that the situation was not right. Although Zhan Nianchuan had the upper hand, he could not attack for a long time, and Li Mubai only looked embarrassed, but he was not actually injured.

And Zhan Nianchuan had been bombarding hundreds of punches. Can his punches still be so fierce? How long can his body hold up? Can he continue to withstand the backlash of the attack?

Some observant cultivators have already smelled something bad, and they looked at Zhan Nianchuan with worried eyes, while the disciples of Yunlong Peak began to shout frantically after a brief silence.

Looking at Zhan Nianchuan who kept bombarding Li Mubai, Tong Xi instinctively felt anxious and couldn't help but whispered:

"Dad, do you think Junior Brother Zhan can break through Li Mubai's defense?"

Tong Dachuan's expression was extremely solemn, and he looked at the high platform without blinking.

"It's difficult. Very few cultivators in the Condensation Realm can cultivate the lightning body to this level, and the defense is very strong."

Hearing this, Tong Xi suddenly became nervous.

"Doesn't that mean there is no hope of winning?"

She also knew that the lightning body protection was a very powerful spell. With the same cultivation, it might take a gold-type sword cultivator with extremely strong attack power to break the defense. It was really difficult for Zhan Nianchuan to use his fist to blast open the defense.

"Unless Zhan Nianchuan's fist can be faster and heavier."

Tong Xi's heart suddenly sank. It has come to this point, and Zhan Nianchuan's fists are getting faster and heavier. How could this be possible? He was lucky to be able to hold on.

At this time, a sigh came, and Tong Dachuan showed a regretful expression. Looking at the disciples who were struggling to hold on on the high platform, he said lightly:

"It's been eighty breaths."

Tong Xi's heart sank to the bottom of the sea. These disciples will definitely fight to hold on for a hundred breaths for two thousand spirit stones, but what about after twenty breaths? Even if Zhan Nianchuan can still maintain his fighting power, what about the other four disciples? How long can they hold on? One breath? Ten breaths?

......

On the round platform.

Zhan Nianchuan also knew that time was running out, and he had to take down Li Mubai as soon as possible, otherwise even if he could blow Li Mubai up, he could not prevent the defeat of the team battle.

Taking a deep breath, the scales that had disappeared for a long time in Zhan Nianchuan's robe suddenly protruded.

"Bang..."

Something happened that shocked everyone at the scene. Zhan Nianchuan's punching power suddenly increased again, and his speed and strength suddenly doubled again!

The bangs could no longer be stopped, and the disciples with low cultivation nearby covered their ears and retreated one after another, with horror in their eyes.

Too violent!

Tong Xi's beautiful eyes flashed with light and her breathing was rapid. She and Tong Dachuan clenched their palms, and both felt incredible about Zhan Nianchuan's performance.

Liu Weimao's face was extremely gloomy, and he frowned and stared at the figure with lightning.

"This... How is this possible?" The violent breath leaked out, and the high platform under Bai Tianchi's feet cracked into a large crack several feet long, but he seemed unaware of it, and his eyes were full of disbelief.