Chen Fan's eyes flashed and he shook his head. He didn't expect that after his breakthrough in cultivation, he would still be beaten like this. No wonder he could only lose one game so far.
In fact, if the power of his merits had almost no effect on the wisdom, Chen Fan doubted that he would have lost that match.
Even if Zhou Bolan doesn't restrain Wu Cheng and Yu Hu, he will definitely be able to fight against these two people.
Before the breakthrough, Chen Fan could only have a chance to win by continuing to activate the power of "Tian Yuan", but now Chen Fan has a stronger move.
A sharp light flashed through his eyes, the rainbow-like realm around him flashed one after another, and the earth, fire, water and wind turned into a grand mist!
Chi!
Another sword "Hongmeng Sword" was struck out.
The Hongmeng Sword seems to be ordinary and the same as before, but it is actually a higher level, reaching the seventh level of the "Hongmeng Sword".
Only after breaking through the Dao Fruit could he use this move.
The difference between one level of Hongmeng Sword is actually the difference between heaven and earth.
In fact, Chen Fan had just broken through the Dao Fruit, and his understanding of the Hongmeng Sword and the Four Holy Swords was insufficient. The power of this sword was far from reaching the limit of the seventh level. It could even be said that it was far from it.
But even so, it is still more than half a step ahead of the sixth level "Hongmeng Sword".
The surging sword light instantly tore apart the golden siege, and the unrivaled sword energy cleared everything between heaven and earth.
This is suppression on the level of pure power.
Even if he uses the Sixth Level Hongmeng Sword with the "Power of the Heavenly Abyss", it is simply not as powerful as the actual power of this sword.
A look of astonishment appeared on Zhou Bolan's face, and the gold medal in front of him instantly fell into pieces.
But without the power of merit to protect his body, his body became extremely fragile, and he quickly turned into powder in the light of Chen Fan's sword!
…
Because I already knew that I could enter the first sequence.
Chen Fan's joy in defeating Zhou Bolan was not too high.
Of course, in fact, even if it is just a jump in rankings, there will be a big difference in personal treatment in the end...
Although it is limited, winning is better than losing.
And although there is still one final battle to go, the first, second, and third place finishers of this Mei Conference have already been decided.
Yuhu lost one game and ranked first.
Chen Fan and Zhou Bolan both lost two games.
Because Chen Fan defeated Zhou Bolan, he ranked second.
"Accepted."
After leaving the Ascension Tower, Chen Fan looked at Zhou Bailan next to him with a smile.
Zhou Bailan was very indifferent and nodded slightly to Chen Fan: "Congratulations."
Chen Fan waved his hand.
Zhou Bailan's eyes flashed with subtlety:
"Although you are far more powerful than I expected, I have to remind you that everything you have now is not as important as ultimately inheriting the title of 'Origin'..."
"The gap between the sixth level of immortality and the Demon King is even greater than that between the sixth level of immortality and an ordinary warrior who has just started practicing."
"In every era, there is no shortage of geniuses like you and me, but there are only a handful of people who can understand the Great Dao and become immortals..."
"No matter how confident you are in your heart, when you are really blocked in front of that chasm in the future, the world will not wait for you, and the inheritance of 'Origin' needs to be completed..."
"You and I will eventually have a fight to the death."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Chen Fan looked at the man's leaving figure and shook his head.
Perhaps there is indeed a reason why ignorant people are fearless, but for someone with such a special talent, if he does not have the confidence to achieve success even if he is not the top immortal in the world, then he still knows the way of a hammer.
Shaking his head, Chen Fan turned and left.
Didn't go far.
Chen Fan's steps were halted.
The light on the nameplate in his hand flickered, but a message came from it.
…
"This is it."
Chen Fan was guided by the nameplate and arrived in front of an auditorium.
But he saw Zhou Bolan again outside the auditorium door.
The door of the auditorium was closed tightly. Chen Fan was about to knock on the door, but suddenly he felt the stars in front of him moving. He and Zhou Bailan were moved closer to the auditorium.
In the auditorium, an existence that exuded a terrifying aura and could not be looked directly at was looking at a huge crystal ball in the auditorium.
Chen Fan also saw Yuhu not far away from him.
Yuhu was smiling and nodding to himself.
"Congratulations to the three of you for being among the top three in this plum competition." Bai Fengyu's cold and indifferent voice sounded, and he appeared in front of the three of them like a breeze.
Chen Fan's eyes moved and looked at Bai Fengyu, his expression was neither happy nor sad, and there was no fluctuation at all.
Bai Fengyu's voice was calm:
"If you become one of the top three in the Plum Club, you will have the opportunity to be taught by the Immortal and the Demon God King..."
"This opportunity is not a simple teaching of the method, but an opportunity to enter a special time secret realm and use the supreme secret treasure to gain a hundred years of practice."
As soon as these words came out, Chen Fan's eyes suddenly flashed.
The secret realm of time...
century……
This was an unimaginable opportunity for him.
A simple guess is that the time secret realm should be similar to the special secret realm when he first entered the Yuan Shang secret realm and the sword inheritance.
But the time ratio won't be that low.
Chen Fan guessed that it should be very high!
Bai Fengyu waved his hand, and a magnificent picture scroll was unfolded in front of the three people. On the picture scroll, there were either random sketches, vivid pictures, or blank spaces with nothing, but they exuded magnificence and power.
Different smells.
There are dozens of them, far more than the people here.
I guess not all the top players came to watch the match.
"Among these are the Taoist auras of the 'predecessors' that you can choose. You can only choose one."
Bai Fengyu said and looked at Yuluo.
Yuluo's eyes also flashed, and he immediately stepped forward and pointed to the corner of the picture scroll, where a black dot was located: "I choose this senior!"
The person answered almost instantly, obviously well prepared.
Bai Fengyu smiled: "The reason why Mr. Lan sent you to participate in this plum meeting is probably for the inheritance of this person..."
Yuhu smiled, but did not deny it.
Chen Fan couldn't help but glance at Yuhu.
My heart was also stunned.
Meihui is naturally very special, but for the descendants of the Demon God King or the descendants of immortals, ordinary training conditions may not be very attractive to them.
There must be a reason why these people would come to attend the Plum Fair.
The most important one should be the teachings of other demon kings or immortals.
In fact, even if you fail to enter the first sequence and join the temple, you can still receive lessons from the Demon King or Immortal in the future.
And if it weren't for the fifty-year-old age limit, I'm afraid there would be ten times a hundred times more peerless geniuses appearing in the Mei Club.
People like Chen Fan actually take advantage of their age.
Chen Fan also speculated that the temple should have other screening methods for more older geniuses.
It is even possible that the geniuses of Meihui may not be the first group of people to enter the temple!
Bai Fengyu said calmly: "I will send a message to this senior, please wait a moment..."
After saying that, he looked at Chen Fan and said, "It's your turn."
Bai Fengyu seemed to have never made a move against Chen Fan. He looked indifferent, completely missing the look that he had wanted to crush Chen Fan to death before.
Chen Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up at various locations on the scroll.
He glanced at the position of a drop of blood on the scroll, which was the aura of the "anti-god".
I think it should have been left by the Blood God.
Chen Fan hesitated for a moment, but did not choose this blood drop.
For him, even if he did not choose the blood drop, the Blood God would still care enough for a "junior" like himself, but it would be better to leave this opportunity to another peerless being.
His eyes wandered, and he soon felt a hot breath, which should be related to the Flame Avenue. He still did not choose immediately, but observed and sensed all the breaths.
Finally, he pointed to the middle of the scroll, above a random scratch, "I want to get the teachings of this senior!"