Fantasy: Start Rewarding 100 Consecutive Draws

"What's the matter? It's been three hours, and haven't come out yet?"

"Isn't it dead inside? Or why won't it come out?"

"Outer door assessment is inherently dangerous, and dead people are normal. The blame can only be blamed on his bad luck and his poor strength. It's just that we have been pitiful for waiting so long here."

On the square where the Qiankun Sword Sect’s outer gate was assessed, a group of disciples were already waiting to curse.

Three hours, three full hours, it's not over yet.

A total of 17 people participated in the third round this time, of which six failed in one cup of tea time.

The remaining ten passed, and the one that took the longest time was only a stick of incense.

There is no second person in the history of Qiankun Jianzong in the three-hour period like Lu Chuan.

"It's over, it will be dark if you continue to wait."

A disciple shrank from the crowd and shouted, which immediately resonated.

"Yes, it's over!"

"Hurry up and announce. If you remove exactly ten people from him, you don't have to go to the fourth level."

The person who spoke first and the last of the ten people who cleared the customs were the brothers. Once Lu Chuan successfully passed, the fourth step would be opened.

At that time, ninety-nine percent of the weakest brother will be eliminated.

Therefore, even if he risked offending the elders, he would shout.

As long as the elder brother successfully clears the customs, then the worst is the disciple of the inner door.

At that time, with the support of the brother of the inner door, the elders of the outer door will definitely not care about such trivial matters.

It's a pity that the gods did not fulfill their wishes. Lu Chuan woke up when the crowd was enthusiastic and the elders hesitated to announce the results.

"Huh? It's getting dark! Have you eaten the big guy? If you haven't eaten, go quickly, don't wait for me here."

Lu Chuan was like a okay person, ignoring the angry gazes of those around him.

As expected, the surrounding disciples all exploded.

A group of people waited for three hours like a fool, but they were still mocked?

"Do you want to be shameless?"

"unacceptable!"

"shameless!"

"go to hell!"

The screams were endless, but at least he was a respectable disciple, and there was no excessive words.

"At this level of curse, it's not a little bit worse than Dad."

Lu Chuan dug out his ears and blew off the non-existent earwax.

The scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone was stunned.

After that, all kinds of curses.

This naked and unabashed ridicule completely detonated the scene, and the faces of the disciples who had acted calmly and calmly also showed angry expressions.

If the elders weren't there, I'm afraid they would already have a grumpy hands.

"This kid..."

Unlike those angry disciples, several outer elders in the transformation stage felt the changes in Lu Chuan.

Although Lu Chuan had hidden aura skills, his level was too low.

It's still useful in the condensing and refining phases, but in the perception of the cultivators in the **** transformation phase, it still has a little meaning.

Several elders glanced at each other and almost understood why Lu Chuan would only come out for three hours.

"Tianzong talent, lucky for the sect."

The elder surnamed Liu, who presided over the assessment, sighed, and he felt a sense of depression.

He practiced diligently, and only barely advanced to the stage of spirituality in his early years.

After the life span has been extended, it has been wasted for hundreds of years and still cannot make progress.

He knew that this was the limit, and it was God blessed to be able to advance to the stage of the gods, and he wanted to go further.

Therefore, Elder Liu took the initiative to come to the outer door, hoping to continue to glow and heat for the remaining one hundred years of life.

But when he saw such a peerless genius like Lu Chuan, Elder Liu couldn't help feeling sad.

It's like Xueba facing a Xueba, it's a dream that can never be reached, it's something that is hard to understand even after racking your brains.

"Wait...who are you? Why have I never seen you?"

Just as Elder Liu was about to announce the fourth round of playoffs, a shout suddenly sounded.

As this voice appeared, the surrounding discussion suddenly stopped.

After that, it was like ice water poured into the hot oil, and it fryed instantly.

"Yeah, who are you?"

"I don't know either, where did it come from?"

"Could it be a spy? Specially sneak into our Universe Sword Sect?"

"A spy? Impossible, isn't it a spy who broke through to the ninth floor? Which school would send such a disciple as a spy?"

...

As soon as the spy’s claim appeared, a group of people responded, and some people questioned it, but it was quickly buried.

"Ahem, let me say something!"

Lu Chuan waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

It's just that it's good if you don't do it under the excitement of the group, how can you listen to him.

Seeing this situation, Lu Chuan sighed helplessly, and then took out a thunder thunder from the empty ring.

"Fuck, what did he do with Thunder Thunder? Want to kill?"

One sharp-eyed saw what was in Lu Chuan's hand and immediately shouted.

Unfortunately, it's too late!

Rumble!

A deafening sound came into the ear, followed by a violent aura fluctuation.

Without precautions, even the ninth-floor cultivator in the Qi Refining Period would be seriously injured at close range.

These cultivators on the ninth floor of the sky condensing stage are just like chicken cubs in front of Sky Thunder, and there is no room for resistance.

However, Lu Chuan was not the kind of murderer. He slaughtered in Lao Zhangren's sect, and in the presence of a group of elders who were at the lowest level of the gods, he was simply tired.

He threw the Thunder Sky Thunder into the sky. Although the sound was loud after the explosion, it did not hurt anyone because of the distance.

This is also the reason why many elders have been watching coldly.

Otherwise, dare to kill in Qiankun Jianzong, even super geniuses have to die.

"Can you listen to me now?"

Lu Chuan clapped his hands and said with a sneer.

There was no sound around, and they all looked at him blankly.

The so-called toast, not eat or drink fine wine, are those who are talking about.

The so-called mouse licking the cat, nothing to look for excitement, is talking about people like Lu Chuan.

"Don't you want to know who I am? I'll tell you plainly! My name is Lu Chuan, from the mainland, and from the mountains and rivers! As for my identity, you all listen carefully..."

At this point, Lu Chuan took a deep breath and started shouting while pulling his throat.

"I am Qin Xiuyuan, Sect Master of Qiankun Sword Sect..."

Lu Chuan's voice was so loud that even the people sitting on the edge of the square could hear it clearly.

It's a pity that he wants to shout, but some people don't want him to shout.

As soon as Lu Chuan's words reached the key point, the whole person disappeared in thin air.

Outer door elder: "???"

Disciples: "???"

The place where Lu Chuan had stayed was now empty. The disciples looked at the open space and then at the other people around them, their faces stunned.