Immortal Martial Saint, starting with unlimited stat points

"The final battle: Zhou Chen versus Shen Tian!"

Shen Tian and Zhou Chen jumped onto the center of the training ground at the same time and bowed to each other.

The moment the referee announced the start, the two long sticks came together at their ends.

The speed and force were almost identical.

The difference is that, under the influence of the lower body strength cultivated by the Zhenyue Stance, Zhou Chen's body remained completely still, like a pillar stabilizing the sea.

Shen Tian's body involuntarily leaned backward.

"Judging from this situation, Brother Shen is in trouble." Xiao Chi stared intently at the two figures on the training ground, his face somewhat gloomy.

"Even Senior Brother Shen can't defeat him?"

Although everyone had just witnessed Zhou Chen decisively and cleanly injuring Li Wuji and forcing him to withdraw from the competition, they never expected that Shen Tian, ​​who had been the top outer disciple for many consecutive years, would be suppressed by a newly promoted outer disciple with no background.

Oh! No, perhaps he should be called Senior Brother Zhou of the Inner Sect now.

If Zhou Chen wins the championship and becomes Yi Yan's disciple, he will transform from an ordinary person with no background into a personal disciple of the number one martial arts school in Xingde County!

It can be described as a meteoric rise.

Immediately, many female disciples standing by the training ground began to think about how to establish a relationship with Zhou Chen afterward.

Those male disciples who had no chance with him also considered all the young women among their relatives.

The clash of staffs sounded like firecrackers exploding, and in the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged dozens of blows.

Shen Tian's hands, gripping the staff, trembled slightly. After losing the initiative in the first exchange, he knew that the situation was hopeless.

They had originally planned to hold out a little longer, waiting for Zhou Chen to make a mistake.

But his opponent was like a precisely calculated machine, his moves flowing seamlessly, giving him no chance to catch his breath.

After a few more exchanges, Zhou Chen's staff moved like a dragon, knocking the long staff out of Shen Tian's hand.

The next moment, the end of the stick was aimed directly at Shen Tian's throat.

"I lost." Shen Tian smiled bitterly, completely convinced of his defeat.

He had a vague feeling that this was not Zhou Chen's full strength.

"The champion of the competition is Zhou Chen!" the referee announced loudly, his voice tinged with shock.

Disciples like them never imagined that the champion of today's competition would fall to an ordinary disciple who had been in the sect for less than a month.

"Zhou Chen won?"

"Brother Shen lost?!"

"How is that possible..."

Many disciples who were still waiting for Shen Tian to retaliate were dumbfounded.

Immediately, shouts erupted around the training ground.

"Zhou Chen! Zhou Chen!"

Today, everyone witnessed a miracle.

A disciple with no family background achieved the miracle of defeating the two prodigies from the Li and Shen families to win the championship.

Among the outer disciples, many from ordinary backgrounds watched the young men on the training ground, silently clenching their fists and cheering themselves on.

"If he can do it, I might be able to too!"

Tread!

At this moment, Yi Yan walked onto the training ground, his gaze falling on Zhou Chen, and he nodded slightly.

"Your staff skills are quite good. How many days have you been learning?"

"Less than ten days." Zhou Chen cupped his hands in greeting.

"Lianxing, how long did it take you to master the Crimson Flame Staff Technique?" Yi Yan turned to ask Yi Lianxing.

Yi Lianxing chuckled and said, "It took me three days to get the basics down and half a month to master them. I'm much slower than Junior Brother Zhou."

"Use your strongest move and attack me," Yi Yan said calmly.

Zhou Chen took a deep breath, his heart as calm as a still well.

He concentrated his mind and breath, pushing his blood and qi to their limits. His legs subtly aligned with the stance of the Zhenyue Zhuang (镇岳桩) stance, and his surging strength suddenly erupted.

The staff moved with his body, as fast as lightning, and the airflow it carried emitted a sharp whistling sound, which was the limit of Zhou Chen's current strength.

Yi Lianxing narrowed her eyes. Even though she had broken through to the Inner Strength realm, she could not take this blow lightly.

At this moment, Yi Yan moved, casually raising his right hand, his five fingers slightly curled into a claw, leaving behind a series of afterimages.

In an instant, Zhou Chen activated his Spirit Tracking ability, and the series of claw shadows dissipated, clearly revealing the trajectory of Yi Yan's five fingers.

The long staff in his hand rose and fell, like the swaying of a dragon's head, dodging and weaving.

"what?"

Yi Yan let out a soft exclamation, and with a swift movement of his hand, he compressed the air, causing it to explode.

The long staff, which had been dodging and weaving, was pinned in mid-air by its fifth finger.

"The strength is gathered, but the will is not yet concentrated."

"In terms of the Crimson Flame Staff Technique, when scattered, it is a fire without a source, which can be extinguished with a flick of the finger; when gathered, it is a raging inferno, enough to start a prairie fire."

Suddenly, the long staff in his hand became scorching hot, and an irresistible heat surged through the staff.

Under his spiritual perception, he discovered that this force was as sharp as a needle tip, yet it seemed to be controlled by a powerful will, contained and unleashed, without harming him in the slightest.

Zhou Chen suddenly had a flash of inspiration. All the confusion he had experienced in the past when practicing the Crimson Flame Staff Technique, as well as the insights he had gained from fighting in the old world and sparring with Chen Yunpeng, suddenly came together at this moment!

[With guidance from a powerful master, Crimson Flame Staff Technique progress +5]

【Crimson Flame Staff Technique (Mastery, 14%)】

"Consume all breakthrough relics to upgrade the Crimson Flame Staff Technique!" Zhou Chen roared inwardly.

boom!

Zhou Chen's blood and qi suddenly boiled and surged, his skin turned an abnormal red, and even a faint white vapor rose from the top of his head.

[Consumes 7 Beginner Level Breakthrough Relics]

【Crimson Flame Staff Technique (Minor Success, 1%)】

[Precision +0.5]

【Fine: 8.7】

A glint flashed in Yi Yan's eyes. He loosened his grip and took a half-step back.

Gao Tian and Yi Lianxing's eyes shone even brighter, as they had both experienced Zhou Chen's current state when they broke through to the minor success stage of the Crimson Flame Staff Technique.

The next moment, the crimson stick moved on its own without any wind, emitting a deep hum, and the temperature of the stick rose sharply, almost to the point of bursting into flames!

Zhou Chen suddenly raised his staff and slammed it heavily on the ground, the scorching energy spreading like wildfire along the ground.

Crimson Flame Staff Technique, Minor Success.

A moment later, Zhou Chen slowly opened his eyes, a spark seemingly flashing across his pupils.

[Crimson Flame Staff Technique Progress +1]

【Crimson Flame Staff Technique (Minor Success, 2%)】

"Thank you very much, Master!" Zhou Chen bowed deeply, his gratitude sincere.

With a single instruction, he achieved a minor breakthrough in the Crimson Flame Staff Technique. Tonight, he might even be able to defeat another monster in the old world.

Yi Yan looked at him with a complicated expression.

Having witnessed the talent of this outer disciple through several matches today, he was now offering his guidance.

He had thought that perhaps in another ten days or half a month, Zhou Chen would be able to understand what he had said today.

But to my utter surprise, it came so quickly.

"Not bad, much faster than Gao Tian and Lian Xing, only a little bit short of being able to match me." Yi Yan paused, then scanned the witnesses around the training ground.

At this moment, the disciples outside the arena wanted to shout in surprise, but they dared not make a sound due to Yi Yan's oppressive aura, and they were already feeling uncomfortable from holding it in.

"Effective immediately, Zhou Chen is promoted to inner disciple, enjoying all the resources and benefits of a personal disciple."

Everyone was taken aback. He enjoyed all the resources and benefits of a personal disciple, yet his identity was that of an inner disciple?

Immediately, even with Yi Yan by his side, he couldn't stop the whispers from the crowd.

"Could it be that Zhou Chen offended the sect leader at some point?"

"Given the sect leader's attitude, Zhou Chen might be ostracized even if he enters the inner sect."

Even Gao Tian and Yi Lianxing cast inquiring glances at Yi Yan, puzzled by their master's decision.

Yi Yan said that Zhou Chen's talent was only a few points worse than his own, but the two of them had grown up with Yi Yan since they were little, so how could they not know that Yi Yan's talent was even inferior to theirs?

Hearing the surrounding conversation, Yi Yan pressed his hands down, "In a few days, I will go to the county town to ask your advisor to accept Zhou Chen as his disciple!"