At the beginning of the game, you will live forever, and you will grow old forever

Finally, at the moment when they fought, the spirit beast that he ignored moved!

"Moo!!" Sneak attack!A black shadow rushed out from the side, so fast that he was already entangled by Chen Xun, and he had no time to react.

"Ah, damn it!!!" Liu Tao looked sad and indignant, humiliated to the extreme, and was pushed out of the ring by the big black bull.

Chen Xun seemed to be unable to hold on, and fell on the big black bull. Liu Tao was startled when he saw such a situation under the ring, and secretly admired his strong perseverance.

"Brother...Accept." Chen Xun weakly opened his eyes, revealing a faint smile.

"Junior brother should heal his wounds first, and come back next year to compete." Liu Tao bowed his hands, admitting this person in his heart, this battle was fought heartily, and he felt a little enlightened.

"Okay." Chen Xun bowed his hands with difficulty, and was taken off the fighting ring by the big black bull. Liu Tao even stepped forward to give a healing elixir.

Chen Xun wept bitterly, and touched Senior Brother Liu's hand. Liu Tao was shocked, with guilt in his eyes, wondering whether he had shot too hard.

Several disciples around looked at Liu Tao with strange eyes, as if the loser was Chen Xun. Liu Tao ran away in fright, shaking his head constantly on the way.

After half an hour, Chen Xun led the big black cow to Elder Zhuji, cupped his hands and said, "Elder, I will continue to fight again."

"In your current state, can you still fight?"

The elder frowned slightly. This disciple was wearing a straw hat with holes all over it, messy hair sticking out, his face was ashen, and there were bloodstains on his hands.

"Yes." Chen Xun lowered his head and smiled, his eyes full of stubbornness.

"Since you insist so much, it's not easy to disobey your wishes." The elder nodded slightly. There are quite a few disciples like this every year, with a single mind, but he will always be the one who suffers.

A mana was activated on Chen Xun's yellow talisman, and there was a faint light. Chen Xun looked at another ring, the opponent who won the second time.

Chen Xun stumbled up the ring, seeing his opponent at the eighth level of Qi Refining was startled, he wouldn't miss him and beat him to death.

An hour later, a violent and furious voice came from the arena: "Junior brother, can you still persist?!"

"Senior brother... Come on!!" Chen Xun roared, staggering on his feet, and there was a big hole in the straw hat, which was still smoking.

The disciples on the eighth level of qi refining looked stern, you can still hold on, I can't fucking hold on any longer, who has such strong mana in the qi refining stage of fighting for an hour!

"Moo!!" Seeing that the time had come, the big black cow showed wretched eyes, and the black cow charged!

"Ah? Sneak attack?!" The man let out a scream, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and fell steadily outside the ring. Chen Xun won the third time!

Chen Xun was also carried by the big black bull and went into the shade of a tree in the distance. It seemed that he was seriously injured and would die soon.

Under the shade of the tree, Chen Xun woke up, leaned against the tree unsteadily, and smiled.

"Moo?" The big black cow also lay down next to him, its big mouth constantly shaking.

"I brought it, I brought it, don't worry." Chen Xun took off the straw hat, his hair turned into an afro, and his body was full of scars.

The big black cow kept licking Chen Xun's wound with his tongue, and the latter also patted its head, and took out the healing medicine from the storage bag: "It's just a skin injury, it's okay."

"Moo~" The big black cow still looked at Chen Xun with concern. Although they were often injured when they were in the small mountain village, this was a fight, and a careless one would kill someone.

"Hey, I have learned a lot of medical skills in Master Ning, this little injury is nothing."

Chen Xun said nonchalantly, as long as it wasn't an internal injury, just apply the ointment, and it would be fine in a few days without leaving any scars.

"They have limited mana, and we can't afford it. If we really use mana, they won't be able to survive."

Chen Xun smiled slightly, he liked these juniors and juniors very much.

"Moo~" the big black cow nodded, indeed, their spells are too terrifying, if they really want to use them, they will either die or be injured.

"It's enough to win about six games. If we win three more games tomorrow, we can get the 500 contribution points."

"Moo~~" The big black cow groaned to Chen Xun, with joy in his eyes.

Chen Xun took out the melon seeds from the storage bag, and ate them together with the big black cow. He looked at the fighting arenas, which were overcrowded and the sound of fierce fighting continued.

On the second day, Chen Xun was full of energy, and his opponents were getting stronger and stronger, but even if he used fancy spells, he needed mana to support him.

Chen Xun started his path of torture, fighting in the arena, starting in an hour, no one can do it well, it's just crazy torture.

The surrounding disciples originally wanted to watch the battle, but they were all drowsy and hurried to other arenas, which were much more exciting than here.

"Junior brother, I can't hold on anymore!!" A scream sounded, his facial features were distorted, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes looking at Chen Xun.

"Brother, hold on!" Chen Xun shouted and roared, encouraging, "I'm okay!"

"Moo!!" Hei Niu sneaked up, and he was kicked off the ring, with a smile of relief on his face, and it was finally over.

Chen Xun also successfully won the fourth victory.

……

An hour later.

"Junior brother, I beg you, don't insist, admit defeat!!"

"Impossible, how can my generation of monks be proud, brother, let's fight for another day!"

"Moo!!" Hei Niu sneaked up and flicked his tail!

The senior brother was born with nothing to love, his eyes looked at the sky, and he collapsed outside the ring, with not a single drop of mana left in his body.

Chen Xun won the fifth victory.

……

An hour later.

"Junior brother, I still have countless talismans that have not been activated, you can't afford to consume them!"

"Brother, shoot at me!!!"

Half an hour later, the senior brother trembled, his eyes trembled, and all his talismans were gone...

"Moo." Sneak attack, Black Bull charges!

"what!!"

The senior brother let out a scream, and his body flew in mid-air, two lines of tears flowed from his eyes, my property!

Chen Xun won the sixth victory, but his legs were already trembling. In the next battle, he was supported by the big black bull.

Although Chen Xun was unremarkable, such an unyielding will shocked even the elders of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and they looked at Chen Xun's ring.

"Junior Brother..." Senior Brother looked at Chen Xun, who was standing unsteadily, and frowned slightly. How could he make a move.

Chen Xun's hair fluttered and his eyes were bloodshot. He bowed his body, put his hands on his knees, and slowly raised his head and said, "Senior brother...come to fight!"

"Of course I will respect my junior brother." The senior brother looked solemn, and he was shocked and admired by that look.

However, within a few minutes, with Chen Xun shouting loudly and waving his fists, he rushed forward with flaws all over his body. The senior brother was only slightly on one side, his eyes full of emotion.

A gust of cold wind blew, Chen Xun couldn't hold on any longer, and fell directly on the ring like an iron pillar.

"Senior brother!"

"Moo!!"

They hurriedly stepped forward to check, but luckily there was no problem, and even an elder who established the foundation also stepped forward to check: "He is fine, but he has been physically and mentally damaged after repeated battles, he can just go back and recuperate for a few days."

"Thank you, uncle." The brother cupped his hands.

Elder Zhuji nodded, and there was some emotion in his eyes. This person is likely to be a casual cultivator, and people like them have such characteristics more or less.

That is helplessness to one's own qualifications, unyielding to fate, even if one fights to the last drop of blood, one will never admit defeat.

But the reality is that there are no big figures casting their eyes on him. Such a person is too ordinary, and his unyielding will is nothing more than incompetent rage, which does not change his aptitude for cultivating immortals.

Chen Xun was dragged down the mountain by the big black bull.