The Mortal’s Journey to Immortality/C29 Gu Juntian's first battle
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C29 Gu Juntian's first battle

In fact, the pill furnace was extremely important to all alchemists, and only Gu Juntian would dare to say something like ignoring the pill furnace.

Fortunately, he only needed to concoct such low-grade pills. If he wanted to concoct immortal pills or divine pills, he would need to concoct for ten to fifteen days, or even a year and a half. He would also need the help of a pill furnace.

"Oh, got it, Big Brother Gu!" Luo Linger looked at Gu Juntian with admiration.

"Alright, let Brightmoon heal herself first. She will wake up in two hours. Shall we head to the martial arena now?" When Gu Juntian arrived at the training grounds, all the warriors had already finished their preparations.

The referee announced the rules of the ranking war. As long as one didn't use a poison weapon in the match, intentionally killing others was not considered a violation of the rules. A martial artist could voluntarily admit defeat, and others couldn't interfere.

With the command of the referee, two martial artists jumped onto the stage. They cupped their fists together and gave their names.

"Zhou Clan, Zhou Jian."

"Yu Zhenshan, please advise."

Zhou Jian was an impatient person. Just as Yu Zhenshan finished his sentence, Zhou Jian pounced on him like a tiger, his fists already in front of his eyes.

A gust of wind blew against his face. Yu Zhenshan leaned backwards, dodging the fist and throwing a kick towards Zhou Jian. Zhou Jian extended his hand to block the kick.

Pow! The two of them took three steps back. It seemed that the strength of the two was quite close.

The two of them fought back and forth for 30 rounds before deciding on the victor. In the end, even though Yu Zhenshan won, he was still heavily injured.

The intense fight of the first match caused everyone to cheer out loud. At the same time, they couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Real combat was different from practice. Blades and spears had no eyes. Even if a referee was standing by the side, there would still be times when the referee couldn't rescue him. If he stood on the battling platform, he would have given his life to the heavens.

"The second battle, Zhao Qiang versus Wang Li!"

Zhao Qiang was strong, but his combat prowess was not weak either. Wang Li was a Martial Master from the Wang Clan. She wore a red tight suit, and her curvaceous body showed off her youthful vigor.

"Beautiful girl, look at this!" Zhao Qiang attacked with the ultimate move of the Flying Crane. The position he attacked was actually directly towards the breast root acupoint.

Such a despicable move made Wang Li extremely angry and embarrassed. She panicked for a moment and lost the match in less than ten moves.

In fact, the strength of the two was about the same. If Wang Li could calm down, it would be hard to tell who would win and who would lose.

Even though Zhao Qiang had won, the crowd was not ashamed of his actions. Even if he won, there would be no applause.

In the blink of an eye, it was Gu Juntian and Ma ShengNan's turn. These two were both Martial Master level seeded competitors.

Ma ShengNan was ranked second, Gu Juntian was first, and the battle between the two could be said to be a battle between peak Martial Masters.

With one hand, Gu Juntian used the Subduing Dragon Fist to bring about the Dominating Refinement. Although the power did not seem strong, the power was extremely condensed and did not waste any of the power that he unleashed.

Ma ShengNan's moves were fierce and her killing intent was oppressive. She was truly like a rabbit that had left its lair and was as calm as a virgin.

After fighting for over twenty rounds, Gu Juntian suddenly flew more than three meters up in the air, with a series of kicks, Ma ShengNan was unable to dodge in time, and retreated a few steps, after the round of resistance, he was already at the edge of the fighting grounds.

Gu Juntian did not let his off the hook and seized the opportunity to punch him in the chest. Although Ma ShengNan's name was a little feminine, he was a strong and tough guy with a lot of fighting experience.

His body actually folded flat from the middle and leaned back. His waist actually folded into a ninety degree angle, barely dodging this move.

However, Gu Juntian had a lot of experience. Although his strength was lower than Ma ShengNan, his exquisite fighting skills allowed him to unleash even more power.

Moreover, his perception was very strong, he was good at seizing the opponent's opportunity to attack. Suddenly changing his attack midway, he crouched down and kicked Ma ShengNan off the stage with a sweep of his leg.

Ma Shengnan "Aiya!" With a shout, he fell to the ground and struggled to stand up. He wiped off the blood at the corner of his mouth and said, "I admit defeat!"

Gu Juntian straightened his body and stood on the stage, he did not say the words of apology. The battle was only divided into victory and defeat, as long as there was a war, the opponent would be defeated and everything would be fine.

Gu Juntian leaped down from the stage. The battle just now gave him a lot of insights, so he sat there to meditate.

"Big Brother Gu, if I compete with him, will I have a chance to win?" Ling'er asked.

"His strength is inferior to yours. You only need to be careful and deal with him. Once you go up on stage, restrict his speed. In less than thirty moves, you can defeat him."

While she spoke, the first round of the Challenge Competition was nearing its end, and it was Luo Linger's turn to make a sound.

Ling'er's opponent was Zhao Ding of the Zhao Family, who ranked first in the Strength Trial, and passed the fourth stage. Luo Linger's strength was third, who ranked second. Furthermore, they were both the strongest Martial Masters in their clans. It could be said that they were evenly matched and were about to meet a good talent.

Ling'er flew up onto the stage, and Zhao Ding laughed disdainfully, "Luo Linger, you should admit defeat obediently. This is not a place you should come to, you are only a flower in a greenhouse. Don't try to be brave, be careful like your sister."

Hearing this, Ling'er frowned, "Zhao Ding, aren't you afraid that the wind will blow your tongue out of your mouth? Besides scheming and scheming against others, what other abilities does your Zhao Family have? If you didn't break the rules, how could my sister be injured? Let's cut the crap.

"I think you won't cry until you see the coffin. Don't cry later." The people of Luo nationality were really confident now.

Zhao Ding did not say anymore. Since Luo Linger did not admit defeat, then she would accept it. Moreover, even if she admitted defeat, he would not let her off.

If one had to blame someone, they could only blame her for having been born in the wrong place. Otherwise, it would be really difficult to kill such a beautiful and exquisite young girl.

Heavenly Wolf Claw! Zhao Ding actually pulled out his weapon. The sharp claws of his wolf claws glinted with a cold light, terrifying the spectators.

Everyone below the stage thought that Zhao Ding was making a big fuss out of nothing. Was there really a need to make such a big fuss out of such a cute and cute girl?

Do you have to? Everyone has a love for beauty. Which man didn't have a kind heart towards jade?

Zhao Ding attacked toward Luo Linger, directly swiping at Luo Linger's delicate face, which was like a bullet from a bullet. As fast as lightning, he swept out a wind blade.

The timid onlookers in the audience could not help but close their eyes. The scene of the little beauty's face being pierced by a sharp claw was truly unimaginable.

However, what everyone was worried about did not happen. Luo Linger did not panic, and only until the Sky Wolf Claw was close enough, she slowly moved towards the left.

Ding! Ding! With two crisp sounds, a short sword glowing with a purple light appeared in Ling'er's hand. In an instant, it pierced through Zhao Ding's Heavenly Wolf Claw.

Zhao Ding moved to the side in a flash. Upon closer inspection, his Heavenly Wolf Claw had a small crack. He was shocked and heartbroken. The elite soldier who had followed him for so many years had actually been injured in such a battle.

Luo Linger never thought that she would actually have a Spirit Weapon, which even the Alliance Master did not have!

Zhao Ding's heart burned with passion, but the probing just now made him understand that capturing Luo Linger was not as simple as he thought.

Luo Linger's observation skills were astonishing, that quick attack just now actually allowed her to find a flaw, and interrupt her move.

Even though Zhao Ding was conceited, he felt that this was a thorny problem, "Great! The little genius of the Luo nationality, you truly have some skills.

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