"Brother, this is half a month's worth of blood." Inside Li Mumin's cave, Zhang Chen handed over a blood storage bag with both hands.
Li Mumin took it and swept it away with his consciousness, and found that there was not much blood in it, exactly half a month's worth.
At first, he was worried that Zhang Chen wouldn't be able to replace five bowls of blood in one day, but he didn't expect to finish it in two months, without any shortage, but he almost couldn't supply the blood.
If it weren't for the news that he was promoted to the personal lineage, many people offered gifts to make friends and get a lot of monsters, and the supply of monster blood really wouldn't be enough.
Putting away the blood storage bag, Li Mumin asked, "Tomorrow is the Inner Sect Grand Competition, are you confident?"
"It shouldn't be a problem to be promoted to the inner sect." Zhang Chen was very calm. If he wanted to, he was confident of winning the first place, but he didn't want to be so eye-catching, and he didn't like the little blood that was rewarded.
"Okay, I'll be there tomorrow too, I hope it's true as you said." Li Mumin still had some concerns about Zhang Chen's refusal to become his servant.
"Brother will come to see me for a competition?" Zhang Chen looked surprised, he didn't think he had such a high status in Li Mumin's heart.
After two years of contact, he knew that Li Mumin was very arrogant and indifferent. If someone could exchange more blood for him, he would not mind changing the spokesperson.
Li Mumin shook his head: "I didn't come to see you, but the sect arranged for me to preside over it, to show my face in front of the inner and outer sect disciples, and let them know that another personal heir was born in the sect."
That's right, Zhang Chen nodded.
"Okay, you can concentrate on the big competition these few days, and then exchange for the demon blood for me after the big competition is over." Li Mumin had no intention of continuing the conversation.
"Then junior brother will not bother senior brother." Zhang Chen saluted and left.
It was just dawn on the second day, and many disciples had already gathered in the square, surrounding the arena, occupying a good position to watch.
Not long after, ten scarlet figures landed on the stands, they were personal disciples who came to maintain order.
Li Mumin was also among them, wearing a scarlet robe symbolizing his personal identity, with a blank face, he glanced at the crowd indifferently, as if he was looking for something.
Soon, his target fell on Zhang Chen who was standing in the crowd.
Zhang Chen was also looking at Li Mumin, and the two looked at each other.
Then he looked away without any expression, just like a stranger.
The people around Zhang Chen were talking about it.
"The one who looked this way just now is the senior brother Li Mumin who just broke through the foundation establishment and was promoted to the personal heir?"
"I've seen it before, the real senior brother Li Mumin."
"I don't know when we will be able to build the foundation and be promoted to the personal lineage!"
…
Suddenly, everyone became quiet, because a river of blood appeared in the sky, and it came to the top of everyone in the blink of an eye.
The smell of blood in the air was so strong that no one dared to take a breath.
Zhang Chen recognized this scene. It was such a vision when the blood river patriarch descended in the previous sect assessment.
"Welcome Elder Xuehe!" Ten personal disciples saluted towards Xuehe.
It really was Patriarch Xuehe who came.
Like everyone else, Zhang Chen saluted towards the blood river in the air: "Welcome Elder Xuehe."
The blood gathered and condensed into a figure, which landed on the seats in the stands: "Let's start."
"Respect the elder's decree, the Inner Sect Grand Competition begins!" The ten direct disciples announced loudly again with their power.
"Dangdangdang..." The bell rang through the sect's residence.
Li Mumin leaped into the center of the ring: "This time, there are 280 disciples from the outer sect who are above the seventh level of Qi training participating in the inner sect competition."
"Win the top three places..."
"...In the first match, Lu Zhongping played against Liu Guangsheng."
After Li Mumin finished reading, two figures came to the ring.
The two exchanged names, and after the ceremony, Li Mumin announced the start of the competition and left the ring to activate the formation.
The competitions in the inner sect were carried out in an orderly manner. After each competition, some battles were extremely fierce and exciting, while others were one-sided and extremely boring.
Zhang Chen looked forward to it, but also nervous.
Although he has practiced six spells and reached the realm of Xiaocheng, but after all, it is the first time he is fighting with a human being, so he is a little nervous.
"Match 32, Zhang Chen played against Xu Zihua."
It's finally me!
Zhang Chen took a deep breath, exerted strength on his feet, and jumped onto the ring.
On the opposite side was a man in his thirties, with a strong figure and a fierce face, who was also at the seventh level of Qi training.
While Zhang Chen was looking at the other party, the other party was also looking at him.
"Outer sect disciple Zhang Chen (Xu Zihua), has met the elders, as well as fellow seniors."
"The competition begins!"
Zhang Chen, who has watched many competitions, understands the principle of the first to strike first.
The moment he heard the beginning, he stepped forward and rushed towards the opponent, while blood condensed into a knife in his hand.
And the other party's reaction was not slow. When he raised his hand, a stream of blood condensed into the shape of an arrow in the air.
"Whoosh~"
The blood arrow turned into **** light and shot towards Zhang Chen's face.
"Blood Arrow"?
Seeing the Blood Arrow, Zhang Chen thought of the description of the Blood Arrow Art that he had seen in the Chuan Gong Pavilion before. The blood was condensed into an arrow, and it pierced a golden hole stone within a hundred feet.
‘Don’t take it hard! '
Zhang Chen tilted his head to one side.
The blood arrow passed through his nose, and he could even smell the **** smell from the blood arrow.
"Wow~ I have escaped!" Everyone in the audience exclaimed.
How can it be!
Xu Zihua was also a little unbelievable, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com With the speed of the blood arrow, it is impossible for ordinary people to hide from such a short distance.
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Zhang Chen, who often practiced the blood explosion technique, also greatly improved his reaction power, so he was able to dodge the arrow.
Xu Zihua retreated in a hurry, and at the same time raised his hand to gather the bleeding arrows again.
At this time, Zhang Chen was only two steps away from him.
Therefore, Zhang Chen made a move.
The moment the knife was raised, an indescribably crazy and violent breath emanated from the knife.
As Xu Zihua who was facing madness directly, he felt that a madman broke into his mind, shouting and slashing wildly.
It made him have a splitting headache and a fit of anger. He wished he could smack his head to pieces and drag out some lunatic.
"Get out! Get out of my head!"
In the eyes of others, Xu Zihua suddenly hugged his head and yelled, not avoiding the blood knife that was about to fall.
what happened? Why not hide?
Everyone looked at this scene with doubts on their faces.
"Pfft!"
The blood knife fell and slashed at Xu Zihua's chest.
"boom!"
Xu Zihua flew upside down and hit the ground heavily, motionless, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, only blood gushed out of his chest.
Everyone looked and saw that Xu Zihua had been cut open by the knife, and his internal organs were clearly visible.
"It's so ruthless!"
Everyone couldn't help taking a breath, but what they inhaled was full of **** smell, and they couldn't help swallowing.
"Is this the mad blood knife technique?"
"I didn't expect that there are still people who practice this kind of lunatic sword technique."
In the stands, a personal disciple recognized Zhang Chen's sword technique.