"This little kid from Piaomiao Peak is really awesome. I just don't know how long he can last in the sect competition this time!" the white-haired elder said to himself.
There was also a hint of expectation for Lin Fan in his eyes.
However, the cold and arrogant young man who was kicked off the ring by Lin Fan was extremely angry at this moment.
"Elder, this kid made a sneak attack. I want to fight him again."
Lin Fan looked indifferent.
The white-haired elder smiled coldly: "Humph, you will lose if we fight again. Come back next time!"
The white-haired elder turned his palm, took out a notebook, and wrote the word "win" next to Lin Qingyuan's name.
Then, he smiled at Lin Fan again: "You can go down now and wait for the second round of drawing."
"Thank you, elder!"
Lin Fan thanked him and left the ring.
Because the first round is a single elimination round determined by drawing lots.
Because the strength of each immortal cultivator is different.
It didn't take too long to end the first round of the arena.
But, like Lin Fan, one kick can determine the outcome.
He is the only one.
Next, Lin Fan drew lots again.
This time, he was assigned to Stage A 367.
After handing his token to the elder referee for registration as usual, Lin Fan looked at his opponent on the ring.
He turned out to be an immortal cultivator in his early thirties with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, a sixth-level Qi practitioner.
I saw that Lin Fan was only a teenager.
He couldn't help but look secretly happy.
"Junior brother, I don't plan to compete with you in attack this time. Let's compete in spiritual power. Whoever has stronger spiritual power will win, okay?"
Lin Fan was speechless for a while.
He is a nine-level immortal cultivator.
It is three levels higher than the sixth level of Qi training.
When it comes to the strength of your spiritual power, you will definitely win.
But he didn't bother to pay attention.
He looked at the elder referee and saw the elder referee nodded.
Lin Fan then said: "Senior brother, please show mercy."
"Haha, junior brother, easy to say, easy to say!"
The immortal cultivator with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks suddenly looked ecstatic.
Seeing this, the elder referee waved his hand, and a long sword as white as jade, exuding a biting cold light, appeared in the air.
"This is my natal magic weapon, the Ice Mysterious Sword. The two of you use your full strength. The one who takes the longest time will win."
Hearing this, the immortal cultivator with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks rushed up quickly.
"Elder, I come first."
As he spoke, the immortal cultivator with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks began to activate the Ice Black Sword.
In just six breaths, most of the spiritual energy in his body was consumed.
This made him unable to hold on any longer.
Soon, I chose to give up.
And Lin Fan, who had just persisted for seven breaths, also quickly gave up.
Seeing this, the sharp-mouthed and monkey-cheeked immortal cultivator couldn't help but feel secretly angry.
"Just hold on for one breath longer than me? Is that okay?"
The elder who presided over the group competition heard this and immediately smiled coldly.
With a wave of his hand, a violent energy directly knocked the immortal cultivator with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks into the ring.
"Don't talk about seven breaths, even if you persist until ten breaths, you can't win."
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In the next knockout round, Lin Fan relied on his powerful state to win easily.
One person, after being shocked by his use of the Ice Mysterious Bow, automatically chose to admit defeat.
The other two were actually forced back by Lin Fan's use of the Fireball Talisman.
At this moment, after several rounds of knockout rounds, Lin Fan successfully advanced to the semifinals.
At the same time, most of the disciples in the Qi Refining Stage of the seven main peaks of the Qixuan Sect were wiped out.
Only more than a thousand people can enter the semi-finals.
Among the seven peaks, Tianjian Peak has more than 400 people who advanced to the semi-finals due to its solid foundation.
Accounting for almost half of the promoted disciples.
The other six peaks jointly occupy half of the quota.
Although it was a single-elimination qualifier, there were still many immortal cultivators who performed brilliantly and were talked about.
"Senior Brother Xu of Tianjian Peak, although he is a new disciple this year. But with the eighth level of Qi training, he can always hit the target every time, and his combat power is extremely powerful."
"Immortal cultivators with Xuan-level bloodline enjoy abundant cultivation resources. It seems that Senior Brother Xu has a chance to get the first place in the sect's Qi training period."
"This is not necessarily true. Senior Sister Ziyao from Yunlan Peak is at the ninth level of Qi training, and her combat power is extremely strong. She is also a popular candidate to compete for the first place in the Qi training period of the sect competition this year."
Listening to everyone's discussion, Lin Fan looked calm.
Just when he was about to return to Piaomiao Peak to rest for a while and replenish his spiritual power, a cold gaze swept across him.
Lin Fan looked alert.
Follow your gaze.
He saw Xu Zhifeng staring at him with an indifferent expression.
Seeing Lin Fan looking towards him, Xu Zhifeng put away the cold look on his face and walked straight towards Lin Fan.
"Junior Brother Lin, I didn't expect you to really surprise me this time, you actually made it to the semi-finals."
Xu Zhifeng smiled lightly.
He and Lin Qingyuan seemed like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.
However, Lin Qingyuan couldn't help but feel wary.
"Xu Zhifeng, don't think I don't know what your plans are." Lin Qingyuan said coldly.ωωw..net
Before Xu Zhifeng could speak, a cold voice suddenly came from behind Lin Qingyuan.
"Hmph, when did the Piaomiao Peak disciples become so arrogant? How dare they be so rude to Senior Brother Tianjianfeng?"
The person who spoke was a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old.
He was obviously much taller than Lin Fan.
When speaking, he stood with his hands behind his back and used a different tone, which made Lin Fan feel very uncomfortable.
Lin Fan glanced at the young man who was speaking, with a warm and angry look on his face.
"Who are you? Are you worthy of teaching me a lesson?"
Hearing this, Xu Zhifeng couldn't help laughing.
"Hu Yue was originally a direct disciple of Piaomiao Peak. Because the master of Xuanlingzi Peak did not know how to teach geniuses, he transferred to Tianjian Peak. After all, he is your legitimate senior brother. Can't he teach you a lesson?"
Hu Yue looked extremely cold and arrogant.
From the beginning to the end, he didn't even look at Lin Fan.
Hearing what Xu Zhifeng said, there was a touch of joy in his eyes.
The hands behind his back also dropped respectfully.
"Junior Brother Xu is laughing at me. It is our misfortune to have a arrogant disciple like Lin Fan." Hu Yue said respectfully.
I met Hu Yue and Xu Zhifeng, singing and harmonizing.
Lin Fan still didn't understand their intentions.
This was obviously a deliberate attempt to anger Lin Fan.
"Working together in treachery is not a thing."
Cursing secretly, Lin Fan suddenly looked at Hu Yue and smiled.
"May I ask, senior brother, are you still at Piaomiao Peak now?"
Hu Yue was stunned.
Then, he said with a cold and arrogant expression: "How can a genius disciple like me stay in a rubbish place like Piaomiao Peak? I have long become a direct disciple of Tianjian Peak."
"Oh! Since you are no longer a direct disciple of Piaomiao Peak, how can you have the nerve to lecture me here?"
Lin Fan counterattacked calmly.
Although his voice was not loud, his tone was very sharp.
Hu Yue, who thought she was superior to others, was immediately unable to get off the stage.
"Boy, are you provoking me?"
Lin Fan shook his head seriously.
"Don't get me wrong. I'm just trying to teach those white-eyed wolves on behalf of the peak master."
When Hu Yue heard this, an icy cold light suddenly appeared from the depths of his eyes.
Just as he was about to take action, a terrifying aura suddenly shot out from a distance.
Hu Yue was shocked, and her expression changed drastically.