Seeing that all the dear senior brothers were taken down, the people in Xingtang couldn't help feeling sad and sad.

Even the eldest brother fell down. Who can carry the banner of Xing Tang and fight with the monk surnamed Chen like a monster?

Chen Fan still feels boring to fight. There are really few people in Xuantian Sect who can fight. If the young generation has not yet become like this, can they win the title of the leader of the top ten sects in the future?

Although Ouyang Ye is very strong now and has the peak cultivation level of the God of Heaven, he will eventually get old.

If Ouyang Ye is gone, can these idiots in the nest support the great name of Xuantian Sect?

Chen Fan doesn't know the answer.

Ouyang Ye was also very worried about this problem. If he was gone, the strength of Xuantian Sect would directly fall from a first-class sect to a second-class sect.

The personal strength exceeds too much, which is a tragedy for both parties.

It is useless to be strong for a moment. Sooner or later, he will be turned into a piece of loess. He cannot imagine what the Xuantian Sect would become at that time.

So he is now trying hard to find talents, looking for a monster who can keep Xuantian Sect at the top of the ten major sects.

Chen Fan, who is performing brilliantly now, has seen a glimmer of hope.

Ye Jieyi, who possesses the saint body of Ziwei, is naturally within Ouyang Ye's consideration.

If Xuantian Sect must be a ship, everyone will be a sailor, and Ouyang Ye will be the helm of the ship.

What he has to do now is to pick out an excellent guy from many good-performing sailors and become the future helmsman of Xuantian Sect.

After getting angry, Chen Fanzhi returned to his original position with satisfaction. His senior brother Ye Kai could not see through Chen Fan.

"Wow, Junior Brother Chen, I didn't expect that your strength was so strong!" Ye Kai couldn't help but praise.

"Overall." Chen Fan calmed down for a moment, and he would not care too much about the praises of others.

Fame is achieved through your own efforts. Others say that you are outstanding can only add icing on the cake.

"Then Shen Zhi is a master of the young generation in the sect. I didn't expect you to defeat him. Then aren't you better than me!" Ye Kai suddenly felt a little excited when he thought of this.

"Isn't that normal?" Chen Fan's rebellious question made Ye Kaiyu even more stuck.

Tomorrow I am my senior brother, where did I come from a junior brother with such a terrifying talent? I was not as good as him in just three months of my entry... Ye Kai said powerlessly in his heart.

As the number of people in the competition is getting smaller and smaller, the time for the competition is getting more and more.

Ouyang Ye is the leader of the revival of the Xuantian Sect. What he emphasizes is that he needs to seize the day and not waste precious time in cultivation.

The same is true for the competition. All competitions are best completed in one day today, so don’t waste everyone’s cultivation time.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer challengers on the venue, Chen Fan's expression was not as relaxed as it was at the beginning.

Those who can be kept until now will definitely not be a parallel product or a lucky guy.

Chen Fan counted carefully, and added that there were still twelve people left to participate in the next round of competition.

No matter who he meets, Chen Fan has the confidence to win.

Xia Yu, the first monk of the same generation, stared at the energetic Chen Fan. He had a strong premonition that the final would happen between the two.

"Oh, although Xuantian Sect is the number one in the top ten sects, this competition looks really boring. The quality of their young disciples is too poor." Outside the ring, a man in green said to his entourage.

"Young master, who doesn't know that Xuantian Sect is entirely supported by Master Ouyang. I dare to say, no one in their young generation can defeat you." A man with an old slave looked like a man flattered at the man in green.

"Hahaha, it's too ridiculous." The man in blue said this, but the pride in his eyes was obvious. It was obvious that he also thought that the old man's words were fine.

The so-called young generation, the Miracle Continent calls monks under the age of 30 the younger generation.

Xia Yu, the first young man in the Xuantian Sect, has reached the ninth level of Qi Condensation Realm, and is only a short distance from the realm of transforming infants. His age is ten years older than Chen Fan, and now he is twenty-seven years old.

Therefore, Ouyang Ye did not consider him as the heir of the sect, and his talent was enough to explain everything.

However, if he has always been loyal to Xuantian Sect, it will be fine to be a lord in the future. If he is lucky, it is not impossible for the deputy lord to be the lord.

At this time, Chen Fan now understood what the reward for the first place in the competition was actually a fourth-level weapon!

In the Miracle Continent, the level of weapons corresponds to the level of monks, and is divided into levels one to ten. The legendary ten-level weapons can have their own consciousness when they hear, which makes people feel particularly strange.

The fourth-level weapon is a weapon corresponding to the Venerable level, and it is a very good weapon in Xuantian Sect.

If high-level monks use lower-level weapons, they will easily damage their weapons.

For example, if the Venerable Realm uses the second-level weapon, the Black Iron Sword, in Chen Fan's hand, then once his spiritual power is injected into it, the weapon will collapse by itself because it cannot withstand the spiritual power.

The higher the weapon, the higher the cost of making it, so the price on the market will naturally be higher.

At this time, Chen Fan, who was at the ninth level of Qi Condensation Realm, had a very wonderful feeling when using the black iron sword in his hand. Because his body was very consistent with the origin of the sword, he could clearly feel what that feeling was.

He felt that the Black Iron Sword could not exert all his strength, and it always seemed like there was a little bit of a difference.

From this we can see that Ye Kai really loves his junior brother, and he only has the second-level weapon of the Xuan Iron Sword. When Chen Fan came to ask for it, he gave it to Chen Fan directly.

Then I should have won the first place in this competition. For better weapons, Chen Fan said to himself in his heart.

Ouyang Ye looked around for a while and saw the observation disciples of other sects seeing the level of the younger generation of this sect, and he had bad intentions.

well……

The foundation of this generation of children is indeed not that good. Although Xuantian Sect has invested a lot of resources in the growth of geniuses, the effect is still unsatisfactory.

Just as the next match was about to enter, a man in blue jumped to the ring and said loudly.

"I am Lin Zhiyi, I will ask all the young monks of Xuantian Sect for advice. I hope you can give me advice." This man in green is the one who just said that the young generation of Xuantian Sect was the one whom he had just said. He is a genius disciple of Fengyun Castle, one of the top ten sects.

Everyone was a little afraid of this stranger with a strong aura and dared not go.

Chen Fan didn't go up because there was no benefit, otherwise he would be the first to go up.
Chapter completed!