At the gate of Xuantian Sect, a figure ran in quickly.

The extremely fast speed made many disciples in the sect look at him, and there was an expression of envy on their faces.

Looking at Chen Fan's back as he left, many people were discussing who this young master was.

Xuantian Sect Square.

Ouyang Ye sat upright at the top, waiting for the start of the game.

The newly accepted disciple was not able to find anyone again, and he was still waiting for him to show his skills in the sect competition. It seems that Chen Fan is going to disappoint him.

At this moment, a young man rushed into the square of Xuantian Sect. Ouyang Ye turned around and saw that Chen Fan had finally arrived.

Seeing that Chen Fan was coming, Ouyang Ye didn't waste much time and stood up and said loudly.

"The annual sect competition will officially start from today. The competition method is still the same as in previous years. The top three of the competition will have a heavy prize."

"Although they have no eyes, they are all fellow disciples. If anyone deliberately hurts others, the sect will be severely punished. Now the competition has officially begun!"

There is a huge ring in the middle of Xuantianzhong Square. There are several elders who look very majestic above the ring. All around the ring are disciples of Xuantian City who are watching the fun.

Chen Fan stretched out his head and looked around, looking for Ye Jieyi in the crowd.

It was not difficult to find him. Chen Fan immediately saw her standing among a group of male monks, as popular as stars.

"I wonder if you still use my Ziwei Jindan?" Chen Fan sneered in his heart.

The Xuantian Sect didn't know that Ye Jieyi, who was the saint of Ziwei, did not come from her.

He looks like a proud daughter, but in fact he is also a woman with bad intentions.

Ye Jieyi was surrounded by a group of male monks, and she felt very bored and her eyes were flowing around.

Suddenly seeing Chen Fan's face, and the other party stared at him and sneered, which shocked her.

Why did Chen Fan appear here? Didn’t he die in a mass grave long ago? What if he tells the secret of his Ziwei Holy Body?

Ye Jieyi's heart was entangled in a mess for a moment. After a moment, a strong murderous intent appeared on his face.

Dead people are the best way to keep secrets.

She had already thought about it and found an opportunity to kill Chen Fan after the competition.

His strength will definitely be much worse than before when he digs out the golden elixir, and he has long reached the sixth level of Qi Condensation Realm, and killing him is easy to turn his hand.

A trace of viciousness appeared in Ye Jieyi's eyes. She looked at Chen Fan as if she was looking at a dead person.

"The sect adopts a random battle system, and the participating monks are invited to come and fight." An elder suddenly stood up and said loudly.

The meaning is very simple. If you stand up and win one game, you will naturally enter the next round.

Anyway, they will eventually compete for the strongest, so there is no need to mess with those colorful intestines.

Those with strong strength will always be strong and will not change because of who the opponent is.

The rules of the Xuantian Sect’s fighting are quite in line with the taste of Taotie. The cultivation world is originally the prey of the weak. If all of them follow the rules, what else can the monks talk about happiness?

"Junior brother, this is your first time to participate in a sect competition. If you can't beat it, it's very normal. Don't be discouraged." Ye Kai ran to Chen Fan at some point and said sincerely to him.

Do I look that weak? Chen Fan complained in his heart.

However, with Taotie helping him cover up his aura, outsiders can't see from the surface how deep its cultivation is.

The square was crowded and bustling all day long.

Almost all the cultivators in the sect came to see this sect competition. In addition, some geniuses from other sects came here to take the opportunity to observe the strength of the disciples of Xuantian Sect.

At this moment, a disciple jumped onto the ring first and said to the people around him: "I hope a senior brother will give me advice."

Almost a moment later, a big man jumped up and the two started fighting.

The big man was obviously a famous physical practitioner. His muscles all over his body looked very terrifying, and his powerful posture shocked many female monks.

He punched it, and the first disciple who came to power was beaten backwards.

Seeing this punch, Chen Fan's expression did not change much. His strength was less than 3,000 kilograms, and to be honest, it could not reach his sight. At this time, Chen Fan had 4,500 kilograms of one-handed power. If he fought against the big man, his arm would be interrupted by Chen Fan in an instant.

The big man is obviously not an easy-to-handle person. After punching, he ran up and punched him again.

The poor disciple was beaten off the arena by him and lay on the ground pale.

"Thank you!"

The man clasped his fists at the people on the ground, his voice sounded like a thunder, and his strong body was daunting.

Chen Fan felt that it was too boring, so when the big man just got out of the field, he immediately jumped onto the ring.

"Please give me advice, brothers," Chen Fan said loudly as he clasped his fists and looked around.

Ye Jieyi didn't want to go on stage to compete with him at this time, just kill him after the big competition.

When he saw Chen Fan, a disciple of Xing Tang rushed up angrily.

"It's Senior Brother Guo!"

Obviously, this person has a great status in Xingtang. As soon as he appeared, many people knew him.

Chen Fan sensed his strength. The fifth level of Qi Condensation Realm was considered good.

"If you want to apologize to our Xing Tang here, I will leave you a little face." Senior Brother Guo said so straightforwardly.

"Are Xingtang all the guys who are watching the sky like you? Do you think you are very powerful? Let's just use two moves under our hands." Chen Fan said sarcastically without hesitation.

This sentence not only angered Senior Brother Guo, but also angered everyone in Xingtang present.

Xing Tang has been used to acting domineering among the sects over the years, and no one dared to disobey their orders, which naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of many disciples.

Chen Fan's behavior attracted a large number of supporters, and they also couldn't stand Xing Tang's actions.

Thinking of the fact that he had just entered Xuantian Sect, those people had to think about killing themselves. They could kill themselves without grievances and revenge. Chen Fan would definitely take ruthless measures against such people.

"I don't know what I know, I want you to regret what you said today!" Senior Brother Guo was so angry that his face turned red, and he punched him hard.

Chen Fan sneered and punched him directly. He didn't deserve to let him draw his sword against such a little fish.

Senior Brother Guo felt a huge force coming from his left hand, and then he heard the sound of muscles and bones breaking.

At first he thought Chen Fan's hand had been interrupted by him, but the severe pain was spreading to his hand, so he realized that his hand was seriously injured.

Then Chen Fan kicked Senior Brother Guo off the ring and stood proudly in all directions.
Chapter completed!