Dragon Devouring Cultivation

Chapter 101 Chaos
Li Zhen made a mistake. He took strict precautions in order not to reveal his identity.

But in recent times, very few people in the market have done so. This is entirely because the conflict between several forces has intensified, and the market has paid special attention to the identity of everyone entering the market.

It would be fine if it was just a strange cultivator, but someone like Li Zhen who was afraid of having his identity discovered would naturally attract special attention from the market.

For the sake of their own reputation, it was impossible for the people in the market to take action within the market, which led to Li Zhen's current experience.

Li Zhen judged the strength comparison between the two sides. Since he had hidden his identity, he could use all his strength.

The market law enforcement team sent out six cultivators in the middle stage of Qi training. With his peak level of physical training and his mastery of swordsmanship, it was easy for him to kill the six cultivators in the middle stage of Qi training.

But this place is still too close to the market town. As long as the six mid-stage Qi training monks are given a chance, they can call for help through the sound transmission talisman.

"Don't make the mistake of taking off your hat to verify your identity!" The law enforcement monk approached Li Zhen while speaking, hoping to use this pressure to make Li Zhen surrender.

Li Zhen was about to take action when suddenly several talismans shot out from a distance and attacked the six law enforcement monks.

Both Li Zhen and the six law enforcement monks were shocked. Four of the six law enforcement monks reacted in time and either activated defensive talismans or used defensive magic weapons to block the talisman attack.

The other two were a bit unlucky. Their minds were completely focused on Li Zhen, which made them less alert to their surroundings.

Their plan was good. This place was only a few miles away from the market town. As long as they sent out a signal for help, monks would arrive in a moment.

They thought this area was relatively safe, so they did not prepare for sneak attacks from the monks.

The two men were blasted away by two talismans and fell heavily to the ground. It seemed that they were either dead or seriously injured.

Li Zhen stepped back, and his skin turned into a black metallic color under the tightly wrapped clothes.

A faint sense of oppression emanated from him, an aura that belonged only to a cultivator at the peak of physical cultivation.

Although he showed his powerful strength but did not take the initiative to attack, the remaining four cultivators of the market law enforcement team and the cultivators hiding in the dark did not attack Li Zhen.

The battle took place right before his eyes. After two waves of talisman attacks, five monks in the middle stage of Qi training rushed out and fought with the four law enforcement monks.

When a law enforcement monk in the market saw that he was ambushed, the talisman in his hand turned into ashes.

This was a distress signal, but the five mid-stage Qi training monks seemed unaware and continued to attack.

Li Zhen noticed something strange. The five cultivators in the middle stage of Qi training were using iron swords. Needless to say, their identities were obvious. Anyone using iron swords nearby must be a cultivator from the Iron Sword Gang.

Given the Iron Sword Gang's familiarity with the market town, how could they not know that sending out a distress signal at such a close distance would attract reinforcements?

He didn't want to stay any longer. Whatever the scheme was, it had nothing to do with him.

He kept retreating away from the battlefield, and both sides of the battle ignored him.

He retreated several miles away, found a large branch to stand on, and observed the battle in the distance.

"Reinforcements are coming, let's go!" One of the five mid-stage Qi training cultivators observed the movement in the market town and shouted.

In a five-on-four battle, they had been suppressing the four law enforcement monks.

They wanted to leave at this moment, but the four law enforcement monks stopped them and wouldn't let them go.

The rescue team sent by the market town is a team of ten middle-stage Qi training monks led by a late-stage Qi training monk. This is a complete patrol team of the law enforcement team.

They came rushing over with great momentum, and the cultivators in the late stage of Qi training were even faster. After seeing the situation on the battlefield ahead clearly, one of them drove his flying sword off the ground and flew towards the battlefield.

The monks from the Iron Sword Gang shouted loudly and their attacks became more and more powerful, but with the four law enforcement monks trying their best to block them, they could only watch as the monks from the market who were in the late stage of Qi training approached quickly.

Just as the late-stage Qi training cultivator from the market town flew towards the battlefield and the flying sword shot out from under his feet as he landed, ready to kill the five Iron Sword Gang cultivators, a sharp sword energy with a thunder sound rushed towards the late-stage Qi training cultivator.

"Master of the Iron Sword Gang!" The cultivator in the late stage of Qi training only had time to call out the name of the person who came before his defense was broken by the sword energy and thunder sound, and his body was directly split into two.

The man who came was the leader of the Iron Sword Gang. After killing the late-stage Qi training cultivator, he did not stop killing. His figure drew a streak of light in the air and flew towards the ten mid-stage Qi training cultivators from the market.

The ten middle-stage Qi training cultivators from the market town were so frightened that they turned around and fled. However, no matter how fast they ran, they could not be faster than the flying speed of the Half-Step Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Sword Qi flew out one after another, and the body of the last of the ten mid-stage Qi training cultivators in the market was only ten meters away from the entrance of the market.

The leader of the Iron Sword Gang had no intention of rushing into the market town. It would be irrational to fight against the market town formation alone without any preparation.

He turned and left when he heard a roar in the market town. When a half-step foundation-building cultivator flew up from the market town, he had already returned to the battlefield. He dealt with four law enforcement monks and left with five Iron Sword Gang monks.

The one who flew up in the market town and reached the half-step foundation-building stage was the Lin family's patriarch, but he did not chase out alone.

He was also afraid that this was a trap set for him. His own combat power was slightly weaker than that of the Iron Sword Gang leader. It would be very dangerous if he really left the formation to pursue.

In addition, the condition of the Zhao family head's injuries is unclear. If the Zhao family head is still hiding outside, he will surely die if he goes out.

"What's going on? You just watched our people get killed?" Just as he was thinking, the leader of the Golden Sword Gang flew up to his side and asked.

"It was the leader of the Iron Sword Gang who personally participated in the attack!" The head of the Lin family explained, suppressing his anger.

The tone of the Golden Sword Gang leader was very bad, as if he was scolding a subordinate.

But he did not do well this time. The monks in the market town just now were all monks from the Golden Sword Gang and the alliance of small forces. There were no monks from the Lin family. This was another reason why he did not leave the market town.

"As long as you can hold off the leader of the Iron Sword Gang for a few moments, I will be there. Don't you know that?" The leader of the Golden Sword Gang said bluntly without giving any face to the head of the Lin family.

Of course he was angry. It was okay for a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training, but there were only a few cultivators in the late stage of Qi training in the market. Every loss of a cultivator in the late stage of Qi training would bring huge losses to the market.

Li Zhen's scalp tingled as he watched from a distance. He felt that this market was unsafe.

In the past, when he heard old monk Qian talk about the chaos outside the market town, he didn't think there was anything wrong. But when he saw with his own eyes that the battle outside the market town had risen to the half-step foundation-building level, he could not participate in it.

A battle of this level will have a very bad impact on the market town. If the Golden Sword Gang cannot handle it in a short period of time, the people in the market town will not be able to feel at ease, and I am afraid that some monks will leave soon.

In fact, the biggest impact was the unpleasant parting between the head of the Lin family and the leader of the Golden Sword Gang in the sky above the market town.

All the wandering cultivators in the entire market town witnessed the discord between the two half-step foundation-building cultivators, and their confidence in the market town dropped again.

Li Zhen stayed outside the market for more than an hour. After seeing some cultivators entering and leaving the market, he changed his clothes and returned to the market.

Walking on the streets of the market town, he sensed a sense of uneasiness from the expressions of the wandering cultivators.

He frowned. He couldn't leave the market town yet, as he could get spirit stones steadily here.

Spiritual stones are the guarantee for him to travel back and forth between the three worlds, and only in the ancient cultivation world can he easily obtain spiritual stones.

However, he still had to make some preparations. After some consideration, he went to the spiritual field and put the first-grade top-quality spiritual tea into the spiritual plant bag.

He had a feeling that the market would be filled with troubles for a long time.

Even when he returned to the fairyland world, he used his spatial magical powers from the dug-out basement.

Appearing in the hotel room, he first checked his identity bracelet, which contained information sent by Teacher Zou about 105 monks who would participate in the second round of the competition.

There were 105 matches in one day, which means that there were ten competitions going on at the same time, which made such a speed possible.

He quickly looked through the monks' information and found that none of the students from the ten schools in Tianchang City were eliminated in the first round.

He guessed that the students from the ten schools in Tianchang City were strong in themselves. In addition, the competition was taking place in Tianchang City. Even if there were two players with similar strengths, their chances of winning would be higher with the local advantage.

(End of this chapter)