I Can Track Everything

After selecting the strongest in each group, in order to ensure that all the cultivators could return to their peak state, the Doufa Conference was suspended for a long time.

For half a day, Chen Chen had a general understanding of the Core Formation Stage and the Primordial Spirit Realm.

Among the cultivators in the Core Formation Stage, the two innate spiritual bodies performed the best, which is not surprising.

On the other hand, the Primordial Spirit Realm hasn't played a few games for a long time, and so far there is no clue. Even a militant like Lao Zhou has never fought.

...

After half a day.

Chu Xiong returned to his peak state and appeared arrogantly near the Nascent Soul Arena.

The Nascent Soul cultivators were divided into six groups, and the strongest in each group were all at the peak of Nascent Soul's cultivation.

The six strongest Nascent Soul cultivators faced off in pairs, and three were decided. One of the three had a bye to compete with the winner of the other two for the title of the strongest Nascent Soul.

And Chu Xiong's first opponent was Zhang Ji.

Looking at Zhang Ji, who was dressed in black, across the ring, Chu Xiong grinned.

Finally, don't fight that Li Qingtian.

That bastard was invisible the whole time, he couldn't attack, he didn't show much of his strength at all, and in the end he was attacked and defeated.

This made him feel very distressed.

Whether it is in the realm of forming an elixir or in the realm of the primordial spirit, there is no case where the congenital spirit body has been lost, and he is the first!

It can be called the shame of the congenital spirit body! What's more, he was still defeated by an unknown person in the late Nascent Soul!

After that battle, the odds of betting on him to become the strongest Nascent Soul were greatly reduced, far inferior to another innate spiritual cultivator in the Nascent Soul group.

Knowing this situation, the anger in his heart can be imagined. In order to prove himself, he has secretly decided that in every subsequent game, not only should he win beautifully, but he should also be fiercer, so that those outside will know why he Losing to Li Qingtian was not because he was weak, but because Li Qingtian's routine was too deep!

Thinking of this, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the young man in black not far away.

Seeing this, Zhang Ji smiled warmly, and cupped his hands, "Zhang Ji, the next seven slaying demons, please enlighten me."

Chu Xiong looked stern, and said coldly: "Go ahead and do your best. I don't have the habit of letting people hold hands. If it hurts you, don't go back to the Seven Killing Demons and cry."

After he finished speaking, he took the initiative to attack without waiting for Zhang Ji to reply.

The two sides soon became inextricable in the ring.

...

Chen Chen watched this scene calmly.

Since Zhang Ji is the strongest in the system certification, basically as long as he doesn't act stupid, he can win.

But now, he couldn't see Zhang Ji's advantage. Instead, he was pressed and beaten by that Chu Xiong, which was a bit unreasonable.

"This kid, do you still want to play as a pig and eat a tiger?"

Chen Chen shook his head and chuckled, but in the next second, he thought of a possibility, and his brows suddenly wrinkled.

Next, what happened was not much different from what he imagined. Zhang Ji was beaten more and more miserably, and it didn't take long for him to be covered in blood.

Yuan Qingtian, who was on the side, saw this scene and whispered: "Brother, the first time I saw this man, I knew that this man was a bragging. Look, he can't even beat Chu Xiong, so what else can you say? Qiang Yuanying, I think he is in my hands and can't last three moves."

Chen Chen ignored him, and this kid didn't know what was going on in his mind all day, always thinking about going against Zhang Ji, and now he didn't forget to take some eye drops.

...

"Your name is Zhang Ji, right? I advise you to admit defeat. If I hadn't thought about your words for me before, I would have wiped out your body and spirit by now."

In the ring, Chu Xiong found confidence. Although his words sounded nice, his actions were getting heavier and heavier.

Zhang Ji kept silent and endured it silently. After a few more blows, the breath on his body had become extremely weak, but the fighting intent in those eyes became more and more intense.

Chu Xiong looked at those eyes, and his heart became more and more irritable.

This devil disciple is difficult to deal with, and they are all things that don't cry without seeing the coffin.

Seeing that the battle was going to be fierce for a long time, he felt a little bit of anger in his heart.

If it drags on, the outside cultivator will probably give him a lower evaluation!

Since this kid is courting death, then no one can blame him!

As soon as he thought about it, the shield in his hand suddenly lit up with strange patterns, followed by a majestic yellow light to suppress Zhang Ji at the head!

This blow is the strongest blow of his natal magic weapon, and the normal Nascent Soul peak will be turned into flesh on the spot!

Seeing this, the Yuanshen who was in charge of maintaining the order had a dignified expression. He focused all his attention on Chu Xiong, and was ready to intercept it.

But before that, he gave Chen Chen a warning look,

In the previous battle between Yuan Qingtian and Chu Xiong, he was in a trance for a moment, but after thinking about it carefully, he always felt that it was Chen Chen's ghost.

After all, Chen Chen is already famous for his divine attack.

But fortunately, Chen Chen has a lot, but Chu Xiong's arm is abolished, otherwise this matter will never end.

Facing his eyes, Chen Chen directly chose to ignore it, and his eyes were always on Zhang Ji, who seemed a little embarrassed in the ring.

Seeing that Chu Xiong, wrapped in a thick yellow light, was about to suppress Zhang Ji's body, Zhang Ji's expression became stern, and he roared suddenly, "You forced me!"

With this loud roar, the black spear in Zhang Ji's hand suddenly burst out with extremely dazzling light, and stabbed straight towards Chu Xiong!

Seeing that Zhang Ji still had the power to fight back, the Primordial Spirit cultivator didn't make a move to maintain order, but the next second he realized that it was not good!

Because that shot is too powerful! The yellow light that directly penetrated Chu Xiong's body, pierced towards Chu Xiong's head with lightning speed!

It is several times stronger than any previous attack!

"Leave someone under the gun!"

The Primordial Spirit cultivator who maintained the order was horrified. He just focused his attention on Chu Xiong. He never expected that the black-clothed cultivator who had been at a disadvantage would suddenly burst out with such terrifying power, and the speed was astonishingly fast!

puff!

Before he could stop him, the shot pierced through Chu Xiong's head and came out from the back of his head!

Seeing this scene, the Primordial Spirit Judge felt cold all over his body, and his face instantly paled to the extreme.

There was only one thought left in his mind.

Done!

The surrounding Nascent Soul cultivators all looked at Zhang Ji, the fear in their eyes could not be concealed.

They all saw the shot just now, and if it was them, it would be the same, or even more tragic.

Zhang Ji in the ring slowly withdrew the spear and said helplessly: "Don't worry, he's not dead, sigh, he's killed me, I can only use the killer, this is all he forced me."

As soon as these words came out, before the Primordial Spirit Judge flew out to check on Chu Xiong's situation, a virtuoso-refining powerhouse in Chinese clothing had already flown to Chu Xiong's side, quickly fed him a medicinal pill, and then began to investigate Chu Xiong's situation. Happening.

After a while, he said with a dark face: "The sea of ​​​​knowledge is broken, and the memory is completely lost. From now on, it is no different from a baby."

However, he couldn't blame Zhang Ji, he also saw the scene just now, it was indeed Chu Xiong's first dead hand...

Chen silently watched all this under the ring, and felt very comfortable.

This comfort is not only because of Chu Xiong being beaten as a fool, but also because of Zhang Ji's growth.

If Zhang Ji had used all his strength from the very beginning, he would definitely attract the attention of the Primordial Spirit Judge and the masters of the Void Refinement who were in charge of the overall situation.

But now, not only did Chu Xiong be hit hard under the eyes of the masters, but he also occupied the moral commanding heights.

It was even more measured, and Chu Xiong was spared.

In fact, in Chen Chen's view, if the sea of ​​consciousness is broken, it is almost the same as death.

Just like Yuan Qingtian, is he still related to the former Yuan Qingtian?

Seeing Zhang Ji blinking at himself in the arena calmly, Chen Chen smiled slightly.

His little brother, now in terms of strength and mind, can be on his own.

"Hahaha!"

The sound of Yuan Qingtian's laughter came from the side, and Chen Chen glanced at him. In comparison, this kid is too young, so don't gloat in misfortune so obviously, okay?

Yuan Qingtian also realized that this was not good, and quickly stopped his laughter, but his eyes were still full of schadenfreude, and he leaned over and whispered to Chen Chen.

"Senior brother, this idiot has been beaten into a idiot! He has lost all memory, and is no different from a baby. If I were him, I might as well die, haha! What a fool."