Chapter 44 Senior Brother, Shoot at Me

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

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

"Ah, damn it!!!" Liu Tao looked sad and angry, extremely humiliated, 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 also stunned when he saw this situation under the ring. He secretly admired his strong willpower.

"Brother... Thank you." Chen Xun opened his eyes weakly and smiled faintly.

"Junior brother, you should recover first and come to fight again next year." Liu Tao bowed his hands and acknowledged this person in his heart. This battle was very exciting and he had some enlightenment in his heart.

"Okay." Chen Xun bowed his hands with difficulty and was taken off the fighting ring by the big black bull. Liu Tao also stepped forward and gave him a healing pill.

Chen Xun burst into tears and grabbed Senior Brother Liu's hand with emotion. Liu Tao was shocked, and there was guilt in his eyes. He kept worrying whether he had hit too hard.

Several disciples around him looked at Liu Tao with strange eyes, as if Chen Xun was the loser. Liu Tao was so scared that he ran away and shook his head on the way.

Half an hour later, Chen Xun led the big black bull to the side of the foundation building elder and bowed his hands and said, "Elder, I want to continue the fight."

"Can you still fight in your current state?"

The elder frowned slightly. The disciple was wearing a straw hat with holes all over it, with messy hair sticking out, and his face was covered with dirt and blood on his hands.

"Okay." Chen Xun smiled with his head down, his eyes full of stubbornness.

"Since you insist so much, it's not good to refuse you." The elder nodded slightly. There are many such disciples every year. They are stubborn, but they always suffer.

A stream of magic power was activated on Chen Xun's yellow talisman, and a faint light flashed. Chen Xun looked at another arena, the second winning opponent.

Chen Xun stumbled up the arena, and saw the opponent of the eighth level of Qi Refining startled. He wondered if he would accidentally kill him.

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

"Brother... come on!!" Chen Xun roared, staggering, and a big hole was broken on his straw hat, which was still smoking.

The look of the eighth level of Qi Refining disciple was horrible. You can still hold on, but I can't hold on any longer. Who has such a strong magic power to fight in the Qi Refining period for an hour!

"Moo!!" Seeing that the time had come, the big black bull showed a wretched look in his eyes, and the black bull charged!

"Ah? A sneak attack?!" The man screamed in shock, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and landed steadily outside the ring. Chen Xun won for the third time!

Chen Xun was also carried by the big black bull to the shade of the tree in the distance. He seemed to be seriously injured and would not live long.

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

"Moo?" The big black bull also lay beside him, his big mouth kept shaking.

"I brought it, I brought it, don't worry." Chen Xun took off his straw hat, his hair became a big afro, and his body was covered with scars.

The big black bull kept licking Chen Xun's wound with his tongue. 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 bull still looked at Chen Xun with concern. Although they were often injured when they were in the small mountain village, this was a battle of magic, and one careless mistake could cost someone's life.

"Hehe, I learned a lot of medical skills from Master Ning, this little injury is nothing."

Chen Xun said indifferently that as long as it was not an internal injury, it would heal in a few days after applying ointment, and it would not leave scars.

"They have limited magic power and can't afford to waste with us. If we really use magic, they won't survive."

Chen Xun smiled slightly. He liked these junior brothers and sisters very much.

"Moo~" The big black bull nodded. It was true. Their magic was too terrifying. If they really used it, they would either die or be injured.

"We can probably win six games. If we win three more games tomorrow, we can get the 500 contribution points."

"Moo~~" Big Black Bull nudged Chen Xun with joy in his eyes.

Chen Xun took out melon seeds from his storage bag and ate them with Big Black Bull. He looked at the various fighting arenas, which were crowded with people and the sound of fierce fighting.

On the second day, Chen Xun was full of energy and his opponents were getting stronger and stronger. However, no matter how fancy the spells were, they still needed mana to support them.

Chen Xun began his torture. The arena fight lasted for an hour. No one could do anything. It was just crazy torture.

The disciples around wanted to watch the fight, but they were all drowsy and hurried to other arenas. It was much more exciting than here.

"Junior brother, I can't hold on any longer!!" A scream sounded, his facial features twisted, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes when he looked at Chen Xun.

"Brother, hold on!" Chen Xun roared and encouraged, "I'm still okay!"

"Moo!!" Black Bull attacked and pushed him off the stage. There was a smile of relief on his face. It was finally over.

Chen Xun also won the fourth victory.

...

An hour later.

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

"Impossible, how can a cultivator like me not be proud, brother, let's fight for another day!"

"Moo!!" Black Bull attacked and flicked his tail!

Brother had no desire to live, his eyes looked up at the sky, and he collapsed outside the stage, with not a 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 it!"

"Senior brother, fire at me!!!"

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

"Moo." Sneak attack, Black Bull charged!

"Ah!!"

The senior brother screamed, his body flew in the air, and two lines of tears flowed from his eyes, my belongings!

Chen Xun won the sixth victory, but his legs were shaking, and he actually relied on the big black bull to help him get up in the next battle.

Although Chen Xun was mediocre, such an unyielding will shocked even several foundation-building elders, and their eyes looked at Chen Xun's ring.

"Junior brother..." The senior brother looked at Chen Xun, who was standing unsteadily, and his brows were slightly frowned. How could he make a move?

Chen Xun's hair was flying, and his eyes were bloodshot. He bent over, put his hands on his knees, and slowly raised his head and said, "Brother... come and fight!"

"I will naturally respect you." The elder brother looked solemn, and that look shocked and admired him.

In just a few sticks of incense, Chen Xun shouted, waving his fists, and rushed over with flaws all over his body. The elder brother just tilted his body slightly, his eyes full of emotion.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Chen Xun could no longer hold on, and fell directly on the ring like an iron pillar.

"Brother!"

"Moo!!"

They hurried forward to check, fortunately there was nothing wrong, even a foundation building elder came forward to check: "He is fine, but he has been through a series of battles, and his body and mind are damaged. He can go back and recuperate for a few days."

"Thank you, uncle." The elder brother bowed.

The foundation building elder nodded, with some emotion in his eyes. This person may be a casual cultivator. People like them have such characteristics more or less.

That is the helplessness of their own qualifications and the unyielding to fate. Even if they fight to the last drop of blood, they will never admit defeat.

But in reality, there is no big shot casting his eyes. Such people are too ordinary. The unyielding will is just impotent rage, which cannot change his qualifications for cultivation.

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