Chapter 1495 Get out of here

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 Among the three battle platforms, the one in the middle is the tallest, while the two battle platforms on the left and right are slightly lower.

On both sides of the three battle platforms, there is a high platform on each side, and dozens of elders with powerful auras are already sitting on the high platform.

The aura of each of these elders is as deep as the sea, far from comparable to that of the outer sect elder Jing Han whom Wang Fan met a few days ago.

"The sects within the Yuan Sect have really deep foundations. The Jijian Sect, which ranks at the bottom of the top ten sects, actually has so many masters in charge. It is indeed extraordinary."

Wang Fan glanced slightly at the elders on the high platform, then immediately withdrew his gaze, his heart becoming solemn.

No matter when, it is still necessary to keep a vigilant heart. After all, who knows whether Ji Jianmen will deal with him in the future? ???

boom!

At a certain moment, a terrifying aura came, and then an old man with long blond hair suddenly flashed onto the fighting platform in the middle.

Powerful coercion enveloped the entire place, and in an instant, the huge square, which was originally noisy and noisy, suddenly became silent and silent.

When the old man saw this scene, he waved his hand slightly and said slowly, "Everyone knows that today is the day of our Ji Jian Sect's annual disciple promotion competition."

"The success or failure of promotion is related to your future status in the sect and the cultivation resources available to you in the sect."

"I also know that there are many people who have been waiting for this day for a long time. They are all waiting for this day to soar into the sky and become a blockbuster."

"I also sincerely hope that everyone present can be successfully promoted and become the genius of our Jijian Sect and the future pillar of our Jijian Sect."

"This year's rules are the same as in previous years. Challenge at will. If the challenger wins, you will swap identities with the opponent. If you lose, you will retain your original disciple identity. Each disciple can only be challenged once."

"Of course, in a duel, swords have no eyes, so there is no limit on life or death. But I still hope that everyone will not be cruel."

"alright,

That’s all I’m going to say, the battlefield on the left is the challenge area for the handyman disciples, and the battlefield on the right is the challenge area for the outer disciples.”

"I now declare that the game has officially begun."

As the old man's voice fell, he immediately dodged away from the battlefield.

And he had just left. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, countless people flashed onto the battlefield in an instant. The speed was simply staggering.

Wang Fan looked at this scene and couldn't help being slightly startled at first, and then he suddenly became enlightened.

Since it is an arbitrary challenge, and each disciple can only be challenged once, it is natural that the sooner you get on stage, the better.

Because the first person to take the stage will be much more selective than the others. He can choose the weakest among the outer disciples or inner disciples to compete, and the chance of winning will naturally be greater.

Thinking of this, Wang Fan couldn't help but frowned and smiled bitterly.

Because no matter whether it is an outer disciple or an inner disciple, he can't even call anyone by name. How can he challenge him?

"He, he, stay, the rest of you, go down." At this time, the old man pointed to two of the people on the platform and spoke slowly.

Those two people were the first to dodge to the two battle platforms. Although in the eyes of the disciples, those disciples who dodge to the battle platform were almost in no particular order, but how could he tell who the old man was?

Not coming out?

The two disciples who were called were overjoyed when they heard this. Although the others were a little unwilling, they had no choice but to leave.

"I, the handyman disciple Zhang Peng, challenge the outer disciple Wu Long!"

"I, the outer disciple Yan Feng, challenge the inner disciple Tu Xiong!"

Two voices sounded, and the two men directly chose their opponents. Their voices spread loudly, and everyone at the scene could hear them clearly.

Being named

Wu Long and Tu Xiong, who were called, both had ugly expressions on their faces, but they finally got on the fighting stage.

It was undoubtedly very humiliating and humiliating for them to be challenged in front of everyone. Because the other party dared to challenge them, they were said to be at the bottom among the outer or inner disciples.

After taking the stage, they barely exchanged any greetings, and the war started within a moment.

The sound of booming and booming resounded, the sword light flashed, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, which looked very dazzling.

In less than a moment, the challenger Zhang Peng had already slashed the challenger Wu Long on the battlefield of the handyman disciples, winning with difficulty.

On the outer disciple battle stage, the situation for the challenger Yan Feng was a bit unfavorable. At first, he could fight twice with the challenged Tu Xiong, but in the end, he was almost suppressed and beaten.

There is no way, the gap between outer sect disciples and inner sect disciples, whether it is cultivation resources or cultivation environment, is really too big. Even the strongest outer sect disciples may not be able to defeat the weakest inner sect disciples.

Disciple.

On the contrary, although there is a gap between the handyman disciples and the outer sect disciples, it is not that big. Although it is still not easy to succeed in the challenge, relatively speaking, it is not that difficult.

Under the crazy fight between Yan Feng and Tu Xiong, Tu Xiong soon seized the opportunity and pierced Yan Feng's heart with his sword. Yan Feng died tragically immediately!

Tu Xiong seemed very decisive and ruthless.

When he was challenged, he already felt the great humiliation. He was holding back his anger, so naturally he would not show any mercy, and he would seize the opportunity to directly kill Yan Feng who challenged him.

The bright red blood sprayed out, and although the disciples at the scene had expected it, they still couldn't help but feel a little chilly.

The battle that followed was even more cruel and bloody. Those challengers had little success, but those who failed, whether they were handyman disciples or outer disciples, were mercilessly killed.

Especially those guys who challenge the inner disciples, except for one of them who wins,

All other challengers failed and were immediately eliminated.

Extremely cruel!

The two huge battle platforms were soon stained red with blood, and became dazzling against the backdrop of the sun.

At this time, no matter whether they are handyman disciples or outer disciples, there are very few people who dare to take the stage to challenge.

Even those who originally planned to give it a try had to give up the idea.

After all, let alone their lack of confidence, the price of failure would be death!

Wang Fan's face couldn't help but darken, it was extremely gloomy.

Fellow disciple, is it necessary to be so cruel?

Especially when he saw those challengers who had begged for mercy and surrendered, but were still mercilessly killed, Wang Fan couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in his heart.

"Let me go, let me go!"

Suddenly, a sharp sound came, followed by two bangs, and a beautiful woman knocked several people away and ran madly in front of Wang Fan.

thump.

After the woman ran to Wang Fan, she fell to her knees, lowered her head and said with a mournful face, "Wang Fan, save me, save me."

Her tone was choked and she looked very sad.

Wang Fan looked at the woman carefully and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows instantly, "Han Qingyi, why are you here? What's wrong with you? What happened?"

This woman was none other than Han Qingyi, one of the four people who entered Yuanmen from the outside together with Wang Fan.

At this time, Han Qingyi's face no longer had the original coldness and pride, but only deep despair and exhaustion.

"Me." Han Qingyi was about to speak when suddenly, two young men wearing the clothes of inner disciples ran over quickly.

One of them looked at Wang Fan coldly and said in a very cold tone, "You have nothing to do with me here, so get out of here!"


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