I'm not a god of wine

Chapter 222
The ringleader No. [-] was taken aback for a moment, and frowned slightly.

Like No. [-], No. [-], and No. [-], he is also a disciple of Yinxian Sect Heilian.

The No. [-] challenger is their leader this time. He is the great disciple of the former Evil Buddha, the Holy Son of the Black Lotus, named Li Rui.

Its status in the religion is not even comparable to that of Xiao Yan'er.

Hearing that someone was going to challenge him suddenly, No. [-] paused for a moment, then turned his eyes slightly, and looked at No. [-]'s Son of Hei Lian, Li Rui.

Li Rui nodded calmly.

Only then did the No. [-] challenger settle down, and said with a sneer, "Since you are so ignorant, that's fine, I'll teach you a lesson, and let you know that not everyone can challenge at will!"

These words are extremely arrogant and confident.

But none of the candidates under the battle stage raised any doubts. It is true that the strength of the seed candidates has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and no one is sure whether this sword idiot can go smoothly as in the previous duel.

Without saying a word, Jian Chi stepped onto the arena, stood in front of No. [-] challenger, looked at him and said, "Jian Chi."

"What kind of sword idiot, pretending to be a ghost and not daring to see people, in my opinion, you should be called Jian stupid!" The tenth ring master sneered, and said casually: "Remember, it was your grandpa Wang Jun who taught you a lesson. !"

Wang Jun, this name is naturally a pseudonym.

Jian Chi was neither happy nor sad, his eyes were as calm as water, and he seemed to have no emotion at all from head to toe.

Xu Le looked at this person with a dignified expression.

From this sword idiot, he can't feel any popularity, which is extremely strange.

Of course, it doesn't mean that Jian Chi is a ghost like a zombie.

This happens to some monks who practice extreme Taoism.

These monks, without exception, are some ascetic monks. They are obsessed with a certain direction and are obsessed with going to the extreme on this path, so they are called the ultimate path.

In the same realm, the combat power of extreme monks is several times or even ten times that of ordinary monks. Fighting across the border, even across borders, is just as common as eating and drinking for this group of people.

They put life and death aside, and in order to pursue the ultimate of the way they cultivated, they even did not hesitate to mutilate themselves.

To become an extreme monk, you must have the courage and perseverance far beyond ordinary people, and only after passing countless difficult and terrible tests can you achieve small success.

But the extreme monks are not without shortcomings. Although their persistence has gained them great strength, at the same time, it has also brought them various sequelae.

One is that the lifespan of extreme monks is shorter than that of ordinary monks, because they tend to hurt their bodies during the process of cultivation, and most extreme monks are secretly injured.

Ordinary master-level monks can live for 500 years, but extreme monks often only have one or two hundred years.

Second, the longer you practice, the aura of extreme monks will be covered by various auras such as sword aura, saber aura, evil aura, and death aura over time.

At the same time, their seven emotions and six desires are also greatly suppressed or even wiped out. Of course, this is also one of the sources of their great strength.

Compared with ordinary monks, the number of extreme monks is extremely small.

Although once cultivated, the strength is extremely terrifying, but due to various reasons such as the difficulty of getting started, the short lifespan, and the fact that it is too difficult, suppressing emotions and desires, few monks will not think about it and take this road.

And the sword idiot in front of him is very likely to take the path of extreme.

"Could it be that this person is really an extreme cultivator?" Xu Le muttered to himself, but he was [-]% to [-]% certain in his heart.

On and off the battlefield, except for Xu Le, Ling Xiaozi, Leng Nishang, Kou Huai, Shangguan Wan'er and a few others who saw the roots of this sword idiot, no one else noticed.

Everyone thought that this sword idiot was just a little cold.

"Senior Sister, could it be that she is also an extreme cultivator like you?" Ling Xiaozi pondered for a moment, then sent a sound transmission to Leng Nishang.

Leng Nishang glanced at him, and returned via voice transmission: "This person is indeed walking the extreme path, and it is very likely that it is the extreme path of the sword with the most powerful attack power. If your Taoism meets him, I'm afraid It's not good."

When Ling Xiaozi heard this, his expression suddenly became extremely serious.

"Friar of the Extreme Dao, such a person was not selected as a seed candidate?" Kou Huai's face was very ugly. This situation can be said to be his dereliction of duty.

But now that mistakes have been made, they can only make mistakes.

"After passing the exam, we must investigate the background of this sword idiot. I don't know when such a young extreme monk came out of my big week."

Kou Huai secretly made up his mind.

"clang!"

A crisp gong resounded through the audience.

The No. [-] challenger let out a smirk, and quickly raised his hand. The next moment, he shot hundreds of densely packed silver needles as fine as a cow's hair from his sleeve, attacking Jian Chi.

This scene caused an uproar among the candidates in the audience.

"Despicable, to use a hidden weapon!" Someone yelled unfairly and was furious.

Some people also retorted: "What kind of despicable is this? There is no rule in the college entrance examination that the use of hidden weapons is not allowed. Hidden weapons are also part of one's own strength. As long as you can win, you can use any means."

"Jian Chi, who has won ten battles in a row in the promotion competition, is he going to overturn here?"

Everyone held their breath and looked nervously at the two on the stage.

Jian Chi remained motionless.

A venomous look appeared in the eyes of No. [-] ring master.

These hidden weapons of his, called pulse-cutting needles, once penetrated into the body by these silver needles, will instantly seal the internal energy of the whole body and lose the power to resist.

This is not a big deal, people who are injured by this pulse cutting needle will have extremely terrible sequelae.

At the beginning, nothing can be seen, but within three days, the injured person will gradually become paralyzed, unable to move anymore, and can only watch himself become a disabled person who is bedridden for life.

The end is extremely vicious!
"Boy, if you want to blame, blame yourself for your bad luck, but you want to challenge me." The champion of No. [-] was confident that he had the chance to win, and he was very proud.

Jianchi's expression remained indifferent.

Seeing that the hundreds of vein-cutting needles were about to pierce him, he moved.

He raised his hand lightly, and a transparent wall of air appeared in an instant, blocking him, and the vein-cutting needles were stagnant in mid-air, unable to move at all.

Before everyone could react, the next moment, they insisted on waving their sleeves.

Countless pulse-cutting needles flew upside down in an instant, piercing into the body of No. [-] ring at a speed dozens of times higher than before!
"Oh no!!!"

The moment the ring master No. [-] was stabbed, he let out a miserable cry, and rolled back and forth on the ground limply, wailing incessantly.

It never occurred to him that instead of defeating the enemy, his hidden weapon harmed himself.

He could not be more aware of the sequelae of the vein-cutting needle. Because of this, while he felt severe pain all over his body, he felt more despair and fear in his heart.

What is the fate of a useless person in Yinxian Sect?
There are two paths, either enter the Ten Thousand Bone Cave to find a chance to reborn, or fend for yourself...

When he thought of this, he instantly lost all hope!

Everyone on and off the battle stage was silent.

Another trick!
"What he released just now, could it be an air wall formed by the condensed internal force?"

"That's right, the internal force is released outward and turned into a wall of energy. How deep is this sword idiot's internal force? What kind of cultivation is he?"

"I know, he seems to be a seventh-rank mid-stage cultivation base!"

"Mid-seventh rank? Damn, with this internal force, I believe even if he is said to be a fifth-ranked mid-stage!"

"Do you think he will continue to challenge?"

On the platform, including Xu Le, all the contestants looked extremely dignified. This sword idiot's strength exceeded everyone's imagination.

"clang!"

"Sword Chi has successfully attacked!" The gong sounded, and the referee announced loudly.

He looked at Jian Chi and asked, "Do you want to continue the challenge?"

Jian Chi nodded.

He will continue to challenge!
Everyone in the arena was excited. Everyone wanted to know how far this sword idiot, the biggest dark horse in this year's martial arts examination, could go.

"Which ring do you want to challenge?" the referee asked again.

Without hesitation, Jian Chi pointed to the No. [-] ring.

The No. [-] challenger was startled, pondered for a moment, and said without hesitation, "I admit defeat."

boom!
There was an uproar in the arena.

Winning without a fight, and the opponent is still a seed candidate, this is definitely something that has never happened in this year's, last year's, or even the last year's exams.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

The referee made a difficult case, and this was the first time he encountered this situation.

After hesitating for a moment, he turned his gaze to the viewing platform.

(End of this chapter)