The most useless spiritual root at the beginning, I just want to play badly

"Zhou Quan? Could he be the son of Elder Zhou? Tsk! Since Lin Changan has provoked such a person, his life in the sect will be difficult in the future."

"Tsk, so what about Fatty Zhou? From the strength displayed by Lin Changan, we can tell that the power behind him is definitely extraordinary. An elder of a small Spiritual Medicine Hall should not have the courage to provoke Lin Changan."

"Makes sense!"

Just as these people were talking, Lin Changan walked towards the center of the venue with an expressionless face.

In the center of Yunlai Peak, a huge platform more than 30 meters high was erected.

As for Huang Jun, the first person the Great Elder and Lin Changan would fight against, he arrived at the arena early and was waiting for him.

When the Great Elder saw Lin Chang'an coming, he smiled and waved to him, asking him to go on stage.

When Lin Chang'an walked onto the stage, Meng Da began to announce the start loudly.

"Menial disciple Lin Chang'an challenges an inner sect disciple!"

“There are four guardians in the inner sect this time.

After defeating each challenger, there is a break of a cup of tea, and then it’s time to try again.

In this game, there are no restrictions except poison.

Lin Changan, the challenger, has no objection, right? "

"No!" Lin Changan shook his head.

"Okay, let's get started now!"

After saying that, Meng Da jumped up and flew directly above the platform, giving the platform to the two of them. It was obvious that he wanted to watch the competition to decide who would win and who would lose.

After the Great Elder finished speaking, Lin Changan did not rush to take action. Instead, he clasped his fists towards Huang Jun.

"My name is Lin Changan, please take care of me later."

As soon as he finished speaking, another system prompt came to his ears:

"Ding! The 'Inner Gate Yellow Army' has ill intentions towards you. Receive 10 points of reward! You can attempt a critical hit return."

Lin Changan was stunned. He just asked politely why there was such a prompt. Was there something wrong with the system?

"Huang Jun, who are you?"

Just now, he shouted "Hello" and then heard the system voice.

Where does the person in front of me get his malice towards me from?

As expected, as Lin Changan introduced himself, the other party also looked angry.

"I'm Huang Jun, an inner sect disciple! Little brother, I won't show mercy later!"

However, Huang Jun emphasized the word "show mercy", and coupled with his hostile gaze, it was clear that he had bad intentions.

Until now, Lin Changan still couldn't figure out what was going on with this inner disciple named Huang Jun, and why he had such strong hostility towards him.

He had been in the Qinglong Sect for so long, but it seemed that he had never met him.

But Lin Changan didn't think much about it, because he knew that Huang Jun might be able to send points or return them.

Maybe after a while, he will be able to bring himself a large amount of system points.

Lin Changan had originally thought of using some bribery to get this person to stop being so rude, but Huang Jun had already taken the initiative.

As Huang Jun spoke, he drew out a long sword and slashed at Lin Changan's chest.

What Huang Jun was holding in his hand was a heavenly-grade magic weapon, and it was also his own natal magic weapon. This was no ordinary treasure.

In the sect competition, most participants would not use weapons that were more powerful than magic weapons.

One reason is that the magic weapon is too powerful, and the battles within the sect are often just to the point. Using too powerful weapons is likely to hurt the opponent.

Moreover, in order to maximize the power of this weapon, the spiritual power required is extremely high. There are many ways to fight that do not require the use of a huge and costly heavenly spiritual weapon.

Although it is extremely powerful when performed in this way, it will also cause great loss to one's own spiritual power.

But now, Huang Jun immediately used a heavenly-level magic weapon.

Judging from the dazzling light emanating from this magical sword, it has been stimulated to its limit.

Huang Jun attacked as soon as he came up. On the one hand, he realized that Lin Changan had a defensive treasure with him, and he could not really hurt him with one attack.

It can be regarded as a bad breath.

"Damn, the first move was a killer move, this is too cruel."

Huang Jun's strength has reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and his attacks are so swift that Lin Changan is now unable to catch the route of his sword.

Fortunately, he did not rely on his own strength to fight against the opponent.

When Huang Jun's sword penetrates into the half-foot range around his body, the defensive function of the Starlight Chain will be automatically activated.

The tip of the Heavenly Sword hit the shield and could no longer move forward.

"Why is this senior brother so harsh? What did I do wrong?"

Lin Changan couldn't help but ask as he watched his starlight chain easily block the opponent's attack.

As soon as he finished speaking, the system prompt sounded in his ears.

"Ding! I discovered that Fatty Zhou has ill intentions towards you, your mission completion score is +10!

Hey, Fatty Zhou is down there too? Are you trying to make fun of me?

Huang Jun did not respond. He gritted his teeth and slashed out again from a different direction, but the defense of the Starlight Chain attacked from all directions.

No matter how Huang Jun changed direction, his heavenly sword could not touch Lin Changan.

Seeing that Huang Jun ignored him, Lin Changan obviously didn't want to make things easy for him, so he started a verbal battle there.

"Brother, you haven't eaten yet, try harder! My grandma couldn't beat me with her cane, but she's still stronger than you!"

"Ding! I discovered that Huang Jun has ill intentions towards you, so I'll award you 20 points!"

Great, I got 20 points!

For half an hour, Lin Changan had been bombarding Huang Jun with words, but Huang Jun lived up to expectations and successfully contributed more than 200 points to Lin Changan.

Huang Jun didn't say anything, but just kept testing Lin Changan's defense with various moves.

It is undeniable that Huang Jun's strength is much stronger than Meng Haoran's. In just three or five moves, the spiritual power accumulated in the Starlight Chain was completely consumed.

However, every time the energy of the Starlight Chain was about to run out, Lin Changan would take a pill and continue bragging.

On the contrary, Huang Jun was beginning to feel a little tired because he had been constantly activating a heavenly-level magic weapon.

Seeing this, many inner disciples began to discuss the matter.

"This Lin Changan is so shameless!"

"If we keep going like this, I'm afraid we won't even be able to blast open Lin Changan's tortoise shell. This is simply cheating!"

"This fighting method is indeed despicable, but the Great Elder also said that there is no restriction on their use of anything. Lin Changan was able to reach this point today with his cultivation in the Qi Refining Realm, all thanks to the magic weapon in his hands."

"In my opinion, the inner sect members are completely unable to stop Lin Chang'an's progress. I only hope that all the true disciples can come up with a countermeasure as soon as possible."