I traveled through time and space to become an immortal, but I died at the beginning

As the sound of the start of the fight rang out, other fighting arenas began fighting first.

The No. 9 fighting arena where Xuan Kun was located also began afterwards.

The first to attack were two old men who had reached the peak of Qi Refining. As if they had a tacit understanding beforehand, they fought against those who had the strength of the eighth level of Qi Refining.

The two men's actions triggered a collective reaction in Arena No. 9, and everyone attacked the people nearby.

In a flash, two Qi Refining Level 8 cultivators were knocked out of the arena.

A ninth-level Qi Refining cultivator beside Xuan Kun also attacked Xuan Kun.

The attackers were also shocked when they sensed Xuan Kun's strength.

"Ah, you have reached the eighth level of Qi Refining, but can you defeat me, Wang Tianshui?" As he said that, a golden spear (a high-level magic weapon) stabbed towards him.

When Xuan Kun saw that the word "Wang" was embroidered in gold on the man's chest, he knew why he was being targeted.

It must be someone from Wang Tianmei or Wang Tianming's side.

He raised the blue sword in his hand and swung it, knocking the golden spear away.

Wang Tianshui was also stunned. He used his golden spiritual power to control the spear to fly back.

"You have some strength, but not much. Next, get down here."

Wang Tianshui said loudly, holding countless talismans in his hands, which burned into ashes in his hands.

A flame magic array appeared behind him, and countless fireballs hit Xuan Kun directly.

Seeing the fireball rushing towards him, Xuan Kun touched the storage bag with his left hand, and the blue sword in his hand turned into a mahogany shield.

All the fireballs hit the mahogany shield without hurting Xuan Kun at all.

"The Redwood Shield is a high-level defensive magic weapon. Why would your grandfather give you a defensive magic weapon if he didn't give you an offensive magic weapon?"

Wang Tianshui said angrily that the fireball spell just now was most of his talismans.

Xuan Kun took a glance around and found that most of the people in the No. 9 fighting arena had already left. Those left were cultivators from the ninth and tenth levels, and the eighth level had been cleared out.

The only seventh-level direct descendant had no one to fight him, so he was just watching the show from the side.

If it weren't for this ninth-level direct descendant attacking me, the battle would usually start last.

"If I'm not mistaken, the high-level magical golden spear in your hand also belongs to your elders. Since you have already made a move, you can also go down."

Xuan Kun also replied, retracted the mahogany shield, and transformed the blue sword in his right hand into a red flame spear.

Holding the gun in one hand, he rushed towards Wang Tianshui. Wang Tianshui burned the last few fireball talismans and rushed towards Xuan Kun who was rushing towards him with the golden spear in both hands.

The fireball flew towards Xuan Kun. He held the Red Flame Spear forward and swung it left and right with both hands, knocking the flying fireball away and blocking it.

Then he stabbed at Wang Tianshui. Wang Tianshui thrust his golden spear and the spears collided with each other.

With a ding, Xuan Kun suddenly moved forward with a gun in one hand, and a water palm in his hand hit Wang Tianshui directly.

Wang Tianshui swung his spear to the left, breaking up the water palm. Xuan Kun seized the opportunity, stabbed forward with his spear, and knocked Wang Tianshui away.

Afterwards, he shot Wang Tianshui, who was flying in the air, and knocked him out of the No. 9 fighting arena.

Outside the field, Wang Tianshui, covered in dust and bleeding from the corners of his mouth, looked at Xuan Kun in the field with resentment.

"I don't accept it, let's fight again if you dare."

Xuan Kun turned his back and didn't even look at him.

There are only ten people in the No. 9 field now. Two old men at the tenth level of Qi Refining are still there, three at the tenth level of Qi Refining, two at the ninth level of Qi Refining, and in addition to himself, there is actually one at the eighth level of Qi Refining. Finally, of course, there is the direct descendant of the seventh level of Qi Refining.

No direct disciple went to compete, naturally because there was a foundation-building elder in their family. After all, everyone was aware of the human relationships and would not offend the elders just for a preliminary round.

I still have to practice in the family in the future, so why offend the big shots in my family for no reason?

There are also magical weapons. Direct descendants who participate in the competition usually have the elders' high-level magical weapons, which are usually kept until the end of the battle.

Besides, it has been the same in previous years, and the family patriarchs and elders all know it, as if it is a default rule.

If Wang Tianshui hadn't attacked Xuan Kun first, he could have waited until the end before starting the fight.

The battle ended quickly, and among those people, two old men who had reached the perfection of Qi training became the final winners.

Everyone else was blasted out by the two or rescued from the arena by the foundation-building elders in the air.

The two men stepped forward and clasped their fists with Xuan Kun and the young man at the seventh level of Qi Refining.

"Two descendants of the elders, we have done what we should do. Let's begin the best showdown."

One old man said, and the other old man nodded.

"Although the duel is a free-for-all, we are well aware of the rules. You two have done your best. You two need to recover."

The young man at the seventh level of Qi Refining said directly.

Xuan Kun also nodded. A family also respects strength, and this is also the case for the collateral branch descendants.

Xuan Kun finally understood what Wang Mingfu said to him yesterday.

Just like Xuankun’s previous life, Aikun, as people at the bottom of society, they all have unspeakable sorrows.

The two old men looked at each other and turned back.

"No need, just fight."

Xuan Kun also understood this. This scene had happened in the past. When recovering his spiritual power, he was ambushed by his direct descendants and was eliminated directly.

The two old men, having lived to this age, naturally did not want to take that risk. Although their spiritual power was less than half, they still wanted to take that glimmer of hope.

Strive for first place, Bona Foundation Establishment Pill.

"I am known as Tian Huai, and I won't be the kind of sneak attack villain, but I also respect you two, and I will fight with all my might."

The young man said with righteous indignation.

Xuan Kun then began to look at this man carefully. Wang Tianhuai had an imposing appearance, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes on his face. He was also very handsome, a true protector of the righteous path.

"Don't all the male protagonists in anime and TV shows in the past look like this? Could this guy be the male protagonist?"

Xuan Kun thought to himself.

One of the old men immediately took up his stance and started attacking Xuan Kun, while the other also attacked Wang Tiankui.

A flying sword in the air spun twice and stabbed towards Xuan Kun. The old man held an iron rod in one hand and controlled the flying sword with the other hand to kill Xuan Kun.

Xuan Kun was not in a hurry either. He raised the Red Flame Spear and threw it towards the flying sword in the air.

With a flip of his left hand, the talisman burned with a fireball and flew straight towards the old man.

The flying sword in the air was directly knocked away by the Red Flame Spear. The old man no longer controlled the flying sword. He moved a few times and turned around to avoid the fireball.

Several fireballs hit the fighting field directly, making a few bangs.

The remaining fireballs turned and rushed towards the old man again. The old man turned around and spun the iron rod in his hand with one hand.

Keep it and the fireballs outside the iron stick.

When the old man did this, Xuan Kun behind him took back the Red Flame Spear and stepped forward to stab the old man.

While blocking the fireball, I used my other hand to control the flying sword again.

He stood in front of Xuan Kun and blocked his spear from behind, but the flying sword was also knocked back. The old man screamed "Ah" and was knocked back more than ten meters.

As the old man was knocked away, a talisman began to burn in his hand.

The floor beneath Xuan Kun began to move, and five thick vines pierced through the floor.

Several of them wrapped around Xuan Kun. After the old man stopped and knocked him away, he gathered golden spiritual power in his hands and shouted "Get up".

The iron rod was suspended in the air, and seven or eight iron rod afterimages condensed by golden spiritual power appeared in the air.

On the other side, the flying sword that was knocked away also rushed straight towards Xuan Kun again.

The straight thorns flew towards Xuan Kun who was entangled by the vines.

"You are very strong in Qi Refining, but it's a pity that the level of your magic weapon is too low."

Suddenly, flames burst out from Xuan Kun's body, and the vines wrapped around Xuan Kun were burned off one after another by the flames.

Xuan Kun, holding a flaming spear in one hand, is like a flame monarch.

The mahogany shield flew out, blocking most of the golden flying sticks. Xuan Kun waved his right hand a few times, and several flaming moon blades flew out.

After blocking the rest of the attacks, the old man's flying sword and iron stick flew back to the old man with a bang and pierced into the floor at an angle.

"Yes, my magic weapon is too low-level to defeat you. I have very little spiritual power left. It seems that I will never be able to build a foundation in this lifetime. I lose, and you win."

After saying that, the old man retracted his flying sword and iron rod and walked straight out of the field.

"It's because you consumed too much energy, otherwise you could have fought with me for a while." Xuan Kun was very understanding of the independent cultivators and these collateral descendants.

After all, Xuan Kun also went through this when he was in a big sect. Isn't this just an abbreviation of his past?