The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

Chapter 87 The humiliating Lindan Peak



"Boom!"

A loud bang exploded in everyone's ears, lightning and fire burst out, the square was ablaze, and powerful shock waves spread out in all directions, forcing the people at the front to retreat.

The fire python had been completely shattered, and the thunderball that was originally the size of a human head had become only the size of a fist, but it still passed through the fire and blasted towards Lin Hongzhi.

The water shield above was completely dried and shattered by the blazing electric light, leaving only a bolt of lightning that hit Lin Hongzhi's head unstoppably.

"I...I actually lost?"

Feeling all this, Lin Hongzhi turned pale and looked desperate. He was so frustrated that he no longer made any defense.

"idiot!"

At this moment, Tong Dachuan and Zhan Nianchuan shouted the same voice in their hearts, but Tong Dachuan was angry because of pain, while Zhan Nianchuan felt deep contempt.

The fight is not over yet, and you have not completely lost your fighting ability and given up.

The elder in charge of the order of the competition had clearly sensed all this. He was also surprised that Lin Hongzhi didn't even activate the protective magic weapon. He shook his head and took Li Mubai's attack.

In an instant, the thunder and lightning disappeared all over the sky, leaving only a dejected Lin Hongzhi.

"Haha...are you being beaten?" A Yunlong Peak disciple smiled.

"That's not true. We don't even have to defend ourselves. We just admit defeat." A female disciple from Qingling Peak looked contemptuous.

"How come Lindan Peak is full of people like this? They are either rubbish in cultivation or have a cowardly mentality." The speaker was a Qingya Peak disciple with his arms folded.

Amid the discussion, the disciples at Lindan Peak were so humiliated that they couldn't even lift their heads, and had no choice but to endure round after round of ridicule.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you come down yet!"

Tong Dachuan suppressed the anger in his heart and saw that his incompetent disciple was still standing on the stage. He felt deeply humiliated and couldn't help but yell loudly.

Lin Hongzhi has never felt the taste of losing since he entered the sect. He was awakened by the roar and looked at Tong Dachuan blankly. He was extremely sensitive and saw deep contempt and disappointment in Tong Dachuan's eyes, which made his Feeling even more depressed, he lowered his head and walked off the platform.

"Haha, well done! Have a good rest, I'll have to rely on you in the team battle later!"

Tian Tianchi laughed loudly, slapped Li Mubai hard in the face and threw him a pill.

"Thank you, Master, for the reward!"

Seeing this blood-red elixir, Li Mubai's eyes lit up, and he happily caught it and stepped back.

Tian Tianchi turned to look at Tong Dachuan, who had a gloomy face, and said with a fake smile: "Senior Brother Tong is indeed a good leader. I admire him for being able to cultivate such outstanding disciples so quickly."

Feeling the strong irony in Tian Tianchi's words, Tong Dachuan's face turned pale and he stared at Lin Hongzhi fiercely.

Lin Hongzhi stared at his toes in despair, without any energy at all, as if he was completely defeated by this defeat. This made all the elders on the stage shake their heads.

"No. 2 from both sides comes to power!"

Following another loud shout from the elder in white, the number two disciples on both sides jumped onto the high platform.

It's just that now the disciples at Lindan Peak look nervous and nervous, while the disciples at Yunlong Peak look extremely relaxed.

Although both parties are at the sixth level of Qi Condensation, their magical weapons are not at the same level at all.

The Yunlong Peak disciples all had high-grade yellow-level offensive and defensive magic weapons. On the other hand, all the disciples at Lindan Peak had mid-grade yellow-level magic weapons. Several of them did not even have defensive magic weapons.

Lin Hongzhi, the only one who possesses a high-grade magic weapon, has been completely defeated by Li Mubai.

As the gong rang again, the two sides began to fight together.

After just a few rounds, the second disciple of Lindan Peak was hit by a fireball and rolled down the high platform screaming.

It seems that the injury is serious, and he may not be able to participate in the subsequent team battles.

Yunlong Peak wins again.

"Both sides come to power on the 3rd!"

"Yunlong Peak wins!"

"Yunlong Peak wins!"

"Yunlong Peak wins!"

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All the Lindan Peak disciples were dejected and felt deeply humiliated. Many disciples even secretly left the competition site because they really couldn't stand the arrogance and ridicule of the Yunlong Peak disciples.

Not only Yunlong Peak, but also the disciples of the other four peaks were teasing and ridiculing wantonly.

"Lindan Peak is just a joke!"

"Six of Xuantian's seven peaks are enough. Is it necessary for a peak like Lindan Peak to exist that cannot be defeated?"

"Brother, what are you saying? Without Lin Danfeng, how could you have won so easily? I should say thank you to Lin Danfeng for this selfless act of generously sending resources."

"It's not unreasonable, haha~ Give me the resource peak!"

Amid the jeers from the audience, Tong Dachuan's face was horribly gloomy, while Tong Xi's face, standing behind him, turned red and her fists were clenched tightly. She felt the same as her father's anger and felt deeply ashamed in her heart.

"Well, as long as dad is in good health, it will be fine. It will take at least ten years to regain Lindan's glory."

"There are four games left, can anyone get a win?"

Tong Xi's beautiful eyes shone as she looked at the last four outer disciples and their opponents.

After comparing silently in his mind, Tong Xi felt extremely disappointed.

She saw no hope of victory.

There is a huge gap between the two sides in terms of their cultivation, magical weapons, and fighting spirit.

After successive defeats, these disciples have completely understood how powerful Yunlong Peak is, and their pitiful fighting spirit inspired by the Foundation Establishment Pill has long been thrown out of the sky.

Their only hope is that the loss will not be too ugly, so that they can give Tong Dachuan an explanation and get a lot of benefits.

Looking at their frightened or solemn eyes, Tong Xi could clearly sense that they no longer had any energy or fighting spirit. There was no suspense in such a competition.

She felt particularly distressed when she looked at her father, whose face was so gloomy that he was almost dripping with water, but still standing at the front. She couldn't help but stretched out her slender hand and held her father's hand tightly.

Feeling the warmth of his daughter's hand, Tong Dachuan's tight muscles relaxed a little, and he smiled slightly, and a voice came to Tong Xi's ears:

"It's okay, dad, I can hold on. In ten years at most, I can restore Lin Dan's glory!"

"Dad, my daughter is with you."

With the mutual encouragement of father and daughter, the competition soon reached the last two games.

After the duel between Lin Hongzhi and Li Mubai, everyone was dumbfounded.

"This Lindan Peak is too weak!"

"Eight to zero, no, it will be nine to zero soon."

"This is simply a crushing, no, a massacre!"

"Too cruel!"

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