Last week, most of the small sects of immortal cultivation in the empire were just seeking fame, deceiving the world, and eating and drinking for free. It was hard to say how high their level was.

In this world, the levels of cultivation are divided into seven realms.

Cultivating immortality is not only hard, but also extremely difficult.

Small sects like Dengtianmen and Wujimen don't even have anyone who has broken through to the first realm.

The first realm is the entry realm, which is also the Phoenix Initial Realm.

The leader of Dengtianmen has been in the ninth level of Fengchu Realm for many years. It seems that his talent has reached the end and he is no longer able to move forward and can no longer break through to the second level.

As for the leader of Wuji Sect, his level is similar to that of Dengtian Sect, and both of them are still at the ninth level of Fengchu Realm.

Opposite Lu Xunhuan was Ji'an, the eldest disciple of Wuji Sect. He was almost thirty years old and was considered the most accomplished disciple of Wuji Sect, but he was only at the sixth level of Fengchu Realm.

But even if he is only at the sixth level of the Phoenix Realm, compared with the two sects, he is still the best.

In the entire Dengtian Sect, no disciple can surpass him.

Of course he was full of confidence.

The defeated general yesterday, a guy who was at the first level of Phoenix Realm, who didn't know his place, a guy with a problem in his brain, if he didn't die, who would die?

He looked at Lu Xunhuan with contempt, took out a long sword from his waist, turned around, and threw it at the feet of his fellow apprentices.

The meaning is obvious, such a weak opponent is not worth using a sword at all.

Lu Xunhuan had nothing on him, so naturally he had no sword to throw.

But he still subconsciously touched his waist.

When he touched it, unexpectedly, he felt a ring-like object around his waist.

He turned around in surprise and was stunned.

Monkey's golden hoop?

Where is it?

He remembered the golden monkey in the game. When fighting with him, the monkey did have a golden hoop on its head.

Could it be that this golden hoop was given to me by the monkey?

But the monkey is just in the game. It is just frames of data sent from the server. It is a virtual thing. How could it be possible to really give him a golden hoop?

How to send it? Throw it out from the screen?

It's ridiculous!

He thought back to when he woke up until now, and he didn't seem to notice that there was still a golden hoop on his body.

So, when was it hung around your waist?

It’s weird, this is too weird!

So weird!

The crowd around them burst into laughter.

"What the hell did he get?"

"Is he here to make fun of me?"

"Pretend to be a ghost..."

Lu Xunhuan came back to his senses from his shock and turned around to look around.

This time, he saw the concerned look in the eyes of Big-eyed Senior Sister Lan, the pitying look in the fair-skinned Senior Sister Bai, and the tearful expression of the lively Junior Sister Xiaoqing.

What does Junior Sister Xiaoqing’s expression mean?

I'll have to find a chance to ask later.

He withdrew his gaze, looked at Ji An opposite him, and slowly raised the golden hoop.

Will it be like in the movies, where wearing this thing on your head will give you infinite magical powers?

As the golden hoop came up, he waited for a moment, but nothing happened.

The crowd roared with laughter again.

"What the hell?"

"A singer?"

……

Across from him, Ji An seemed a little impatient and shouted, "Junior Brother Lu, are you okay?"

Lu Xunhuan touched the golden hoop on his head and laughed at himself in his heart.

Think more!

But after putting on the golden hoop, although he did not gain infinite magic power, he had some different feelings. He felt refreshed, his blood was boiling, and he felt that his physical condition was surprisingly good.

However, he is only handsome for three seconds.

His stomach growled, and he felt a distinct sense of oppression in his lower abdomen.

He endured the discomfort in his stomach and said, "Grandpa Lu, I...wait for a moment to go to the bathroom..."

After saying that, he turned around, hurriedly pushed through the crowd, and ran away.

"Hahaha……"

Everyone watched this funny scene and laughed so hard that they fell over.

Is this because you were scared to death?

No, I was scared to death.

quite funny.

The leader of Dengtian Sect took this opportunity to pull the leader of Wuji Sect aside and whispered to him.

"Brother, that kid has been buried all night, and his strength seems to have increased a lot. Tell Ji An to be more cautious..."

"What are you talking about?" The Wuji Sect leader interrupted him, "Humans are not sweet potatoes. Can they absorb nutrients just by being buried in the soil?"

He whispered, "You regret it and don't want to pay anymore?"

The leader of Dengtianmen was speechless.

The Wuji Sect leader whispered again, "Don't worry, Brother, I've already made all the arrangements. I guarantee today that everything will be done 100%..."

A quarter of an hour later, Lu Xunhuan came back.

He felt refreshed again.

He straightened the golden hoop on his head and said, "Hey, whoever... make your move..."

Ji An had been waiting impatiently for a long time, waiting for him to make a move, without even saying a hypocritical polite word. He mobilized the power of the sixth level of the Phoenix Realm, swung his fist, and went to meet Lu Xunhuan's face.

Countless fists immediately appeared in everyone's eyes, making it dizzying.

Many disciples admired in their hearts, what a powerful force he was indeed, with this one skill alone, no other disciple of Dengtianmen could do it.

One punch turns into many punches, some real and some fake, and no one knows which punch is the real one. There is no way to defend against it at all.

In front of everyone's eyes, it seemed as if they saw Lu Xunhuan being hit hard, flying out in a mess, and falling all over the place.

There was a crisp "pa" sound, which was the sound of a slap hitting the face.

There was endless ridicule in everyone's heart.

You deserve to be abused!

But the next moment, almost everyone's eyes widened.

Everyone only heard the sound of a slap in the face, but did not see clearly how it happened.

Everyone originally thought that they would see Lu Xunhuan covering his face miserably, but what did everyone see?

The one covering his face was not Lu Xunhuan, but Ji An.

What happened? Is this a ghost again?

On the field, Gian was stunned.

Just now, his punch turned into nine punches. With Lu Xunhuan's strength of the first level of the Fengchu realm, it was impossible for him to dodge it, let alone have the chance to fight back.

But the fact is, Lu Xunhuan not only dodged it, but also slapped him hard.

He was stunned.

About ten feet away from him, Lu Xunhuan took out a fan, unfolded it and fanned himself, looking as if nothing had happened.

"Little Black Chicken, you can't do it. How about letting the old Black Chicken fight against Grandpa Lu?"

To the ears of the Wuji Sect members, these words were both harsh and heartbreaking. They were a blatant insult and provocation.

Jian roared and waved his arms on the spot, making a huge noise, as if he was about to use a big move.

A moment later, he rushed out again.

This time he changed his moves. It seemed that he was attacking with both hands, but when he reached Lu Xunhuan, he suddenly jumped into the air and quickly dodged with his feet.

The disciples present couldn't help but burst into cheers.

What a great move, “Eighteen Immortal Kicks”.

Now, that kid Lu Xunhuan can no longer hide, right?

Everyone's eyes were dazzled again.

Then, someone flew out.

However, judging by the color of the clothes, it seems that the one flying out...

There was a "bang" sound.

Jian flew several feet away and landed on his butt.

This was not the end yet. Even after his butt touched the ground, he continued to slide backwards without stopping. His pants rubbed against the hard stone floor and continued to slide backwards.

A chicken claw-like hand reached out from behind and pushed him hard, which made him stop.

He got up from the ground, rubbed his burning butt with his backhand, and his face showed the most painful expression.

There was a hole in the pants, red and white.

Lu Xunhuan stood there with a half-smile on his face, waving his fan. "Since you are so vulnerable, how can the Black Chicken Sect still maintain its dignity? Come on, I will join you in the Dengtian Sect."

The whole place was silent as everyone was shocked.

Everyone knows exactly how powerful this kid was in the past.

He was beaten to a pulp yesterday, how come he became so strong overnight?

Can being buried in the soil help absorb spiritual energy? Why don’t we all try burying it overnight?

The old face of the Wuji Sect leader was very ugly.

He shouted, "Boy, don't be so arrogant."

He pushed Ji An out and said, "Fight for the sect's honor. Don't show mercy anymore."

This sentence is both to save face and to give a hint.

Jian took his hand away from his butt. There was a hole on his butt, with a bloody scar on the white. It was quite embarrassing.

But at this moment, he no longer cared about the embarrassment.

The meaning of the master's words was very clear. He wanted him to use secret methods at all costs and kill Lu Xunhuan as soon as possible.

He turned around and took the sword from the hand of a fellow apprentice.

His eyes were fierce, shooting towards Lu Xunhuan like a sword.

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