Supreme Battle King

All of a sudden, a loud and clear bell sound rang out, and the entire square boiled up like water. Without exception, all the outer court disciples' eyes shone with a strong fighting spirit.    

In the next moment, the air around the square trembled, and the wind and clouds changed color. The ground started to shake violently, and a bright and beautiful light screen rose up. Ten light screens merged together like a blooming lotus flower. The aura was extraordinary.    

Each light screen had a number on it, ranging from one to ten. It was a noble purple-golden color, attracting Chiang Zhan's attention.    

"These light screens are the battlefield where we fight for the stone house. All the outer circle disciples of Heavenly Fist Sect. According to the individual's cultivation base, only ten people could be left in each light screen. With my own stone house, the battle is extremely cruel. Although I managed to hold on until the end last time... I was seriously injured and only recovered after lying in bed for half a year." As Luo Jie introduced the competition for the stone house to Chiang Zhan, his facial expression became serious. Obviously, the pressure was not small.    

Chiang Zhan was also deeply shocked when he heard this. There were tens of thousands of disciples in the Outer Sect of Heavenly Fist Sect. Their cultivation levels ranged from First Layer of Pulse Opening Stage to Tenth Heaven. The number of warriors in each realm was huge. Especially those below the Fifth Layer of Pulse Opening Stage. There were at least thousands of people in each realm. If they wanted to escape, they would have to become the last ten people. One could only imagine how difficult it would be.    

This type of battle was indeed cruel.    

In comparison, those who were at the Fifth Layer of Pulse Opening Stage and above were much more relaxed. After all, the stronger one's cultivation base was, the harder it would be to improve, and the number of people would decrease as well.    

Although Chiang Zhan felt the pressure, he didn't show any signs of fear. His eyes were filled with a fighting intent that could shake the heavens. He was determined to win this stone house.    

Right at this moment, the bell suddenly stopped ringing, and a gray-clothed elder stood out. His eyes swept across the room like a blade or a sword, and it made all the outer circle disciples feel as if he was staring at them. They didn't dare look at each other. It turned out that he was a peak Tenth Layer of Pulse Opening Stage warrior.    

Needless to say, this man was definitely the steward in charge of the competition in the stone house.    

"Attention all outer sect disciples, the monthly competition for the stone house is about to begin. Please enter the first to tenth light screen according to your cultivation base. The remaining ten people will have their own stone house..."    

As gray-clothed elder announced the start of the competition for the stone house, there were tens of thousands of outer circle disciples in the square. The situation was just as Chiang Zhan had expected. The number of people on the first light screen was the most, while the number of people on the tenth light screen was only a few dozen.    

Chiang Zhan took a look and saw Ling Feng standing proudly on the light screen. His body was as solid as a mountain, and he didn't move at all. Although the experts of the same realm were engaged in a fierce battle, this allowed him to once again witness the invincible dignity of an outer circle disciple.    

In addition, there was also a familiar face in the tenth light curtain, Ling Piaoxue. This Gifted Girl had long hair that fluttered in the wind, and her white clothes were whiter than snow. Standing proudly in the crowd, her lily-white hands slashed down from the sky. Her moves were fierce and powerful. Her domineering aura was overwhelming. All the martial artists who fought her were defeated. She displayed her powerful and invincible strength.    

"Mr. Zhan, don't just admire the beauty. We also have to participate in the battle." Luo Jie chuckled and rushed into the fourth light screen.    

At the same time, Chiang Zhan withdrew his gaze and entered the third light screen with great speed.    

Boom! Boom! Boom!    

Almost at the moment Chiang Zhan stopped, the three fists shone with a bright light. They attacked from both sides. Instantly, the surging spirit energy rushed forward violently. The entire space began to fluctuate violently.    

Waves of surging spiritual energy crashed onto Chiang Zhan's body like waves, causing his breathing to stagnate. His Qi and blood boiled, but there was no fear in his eyes. A powerful combat intent burst out from his eyes. Not only did he not retreat, but he also charged forward bravely, instantly dodging the attacks from both sides. He punched at the enemy in front of him.    

Rumble!    

Both of his fists collided with a deafening sound. Two powerful spiritual energies collided violently. Chiang Zhan was as solid as a mountain, and he didn't move at all. However, his opponent spurted out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying out of the light screen.    

After defeating the Martial Artist of Same Stage in a single strike, Chiang Zhan displayed his divine might and was shocked on the spot.    

In an instant, the eyes of the two opponents who were attacking from both sides flickered with fear. They actually turned around and fled. Obviously, they were frightened by Chiang Zhan's powerful strength.    

Chiang Zhan smiled faintly. Ever since he cultivated the Imperishable War King Spell, his physical strength had increased rapidly. His spiritual energy was surging even more vigorously. Almost no one in the Martial Artist of Same Stage could fight against him.    

Even so, he didn't dare to be careless. After all, the Heavenly Fist Sect had a strong foundation. There were hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there were also some geniuses who could jump ranks to fight. Besides, he hadn't cultivated any combat skills, so he couldn't unleash his true strength. It was absolutely not an easy task to persist until the end.    

With a thought, he took a step forward and punched out with his iron fist, launching a fierce attack at the surrounding Martial Artist of Same Stage.    

Rumble, rumble...    

The sound of soul-stirring explosions kept echoing in the air. The entire third light curtain was filled with intense battles. From time to time, some people would vomit blood and get injured, and would be sent flying.    

This was a chaotic battle, and there were opponents everywhere. The attacks from all directions converged into a torrent that crashed onto anyone's body, causing tremendous pressure and even injuries.    

In this situation, when most of the warriors attacked their opponents, they had to dodge and defend, and Chiang Zhan had a great advantage in terms of his powerful physical body. He had no qualms about the violent aftershocks of the battle. His entire body rampaged through the light barrier. He was like a wolf and tiger, sweeping away everything in his path. Very quickly, he sent dozens of his opponents flying.    

This scene instantly drew the attention of the others. One of them was a young man in white clothes that possessed a tall and straight figure and a strong back. He held a Long Sword in his hand, and his gaze stared at Chiang Zhan from afar, and it revealed a wisp of surprise and bewilderment.