Chapter 368: On the first day of the preliminary round, Tangmen's fears (Chapter 1)
"What kind of strength is this?" There were only gasps of air from all around, but Chen Fan, the person involved, acted extremely calmly. After clasping his fists, he turned around and left without lingering at all.
From beginning to end, it seems as if these are nothing to pay attention to and are not worth mentioning, but they make others look stupid.
This was almost the funniest and cleanest fight of the whole day. With just one punch, Hou Ji fell.
Looking at today, there are no more than three people who can defeat the enemy with one punch, including this battle!
This shows Chen Fan's terror.
For a moment, there were gasps on the stage, but no one said anything. They just watched intently. On the Kunlun Seventh Pavilion, some young disciples saw Chen Fan directly defeating his opponent with one punch.
, some cheered, while others stared wide-eyed and said nothing.
"This kid!" Wen Ming was surprised, "Mo Fan just... was in the Sixth Innate Realm, right? Did I read it wrong?"
Chen Fan's burst of aura just now was too weak. It was just a punch and disappeared in the blink of an eye. They almost didn't see it clearly. But what they saw rightly was that this Chen Fan seemed to have reached the Sixth Innate Realm!
How long has it been... and this kid has made a breakthrough again??
The corner of Wen Ming's mouth twitched and he was speechless. This Mo Fan was a bit too evil. Breaking through in cultivation was as easy and simple as eating and drinking.
"This person..." Hou Changqing couldn't help but clenched his fists, his eyes flashed slightly, and Gu Zhengan next to him suddenly showed a happy smile on his face.
At that moment, Chen Fan had already walked back. Li Chen smiled heartily and said nothing. Chen Fan swallowed the seven sword intentions left by Gu Motian and gained a lot of spiritual energy. If Chen Fan wasn't a weird kid, he swallowed so many swords.
Even though he was very spiritual, he still didn't have a breakthrough. He felt strange.
Such a breakthrough is only expected.
"Well done." Gu Zheng'an reached out and patted Chen Fan on the shoulder. Chen Fan smiled. This kind of competition is insignificant. The point is the following competitions. The preliminary competition is nothing.
After exhaling, Chen Fan gradually calmed down a bit.
Chen Fan has left, but there is still a slight uproar in the surrounding stands, and there are many discussions. They have seen Chen Fan's strength just now, "That person just now only has the Sixth Innate Realm, right? It's unbelievable that one punch can be so innate."
Hou Ji, who is at the peak of the Seventh Realm, will not be able to bear it."
"Yes, Kunlun Qi Pavilion is a bit weird..."
Countless people in the stands have silently memorized Chen Fan's name. Even so, the disturbance caused by Chen Fan is still limited to this. After all, this is just a very low-end duel.
What happened next had little to do with Chen Fan. Chen Fan closed his eyes on one side and rested quietly, waiting for the end of the day.
At the Jiulong Tianzong, Yang You couldn't help but look a little ugly. He naturally noticed the way Chen Fan defeated the enemy with one punch.
Next to him, another Four Saint Son closed his eyes and said, "Don't worry, it's just a Six Innate Realm."
"In the next game, you will have plenty of opportunities to bump into him... Even if you don't, it means that this person is so weak that he is not worthy of our attention at all." If Mo Fan can't meet them, there is only one possibility.
, that is, halfway through, Mo Fan has been eliminated.
After thinking about this, Yang You's face looked a little better, and he snorted coldly and closed his eyes.
The preliminary round was still going on, Wen Ming came on the field, and the two had a brief exchange. Although they didn't defeat the enemy with one punch, Wen Ming won easily. At the end, Hou Changqing also came on the field.
Hou Changqing came on the stage more simply. With one punch and one shot, his opponent was already vomiting blood and left the field.
Chen Fan noticed that Hou Changqing's cultivation seemed to have increased slightly and he was extremely powerful. Fortunately, according to the rules, people from the same sect would not meet each other during the preliminary round.
Within a day, these masters all came to an end one after another, and there were no accidents or disturbances. Except for Chen Fan, there was no one who became famous after this battle.
On the first day of the preliminary competition, he won easily, but the sword test square was still very lively and everyone gradually dispersed.
Gu Zheng'an was quite happy. He patted Chen Fan and others on the shoulders and said, "You performed well today."
On this first day, all the people from the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun were captured. There was no pressure. Wen Ming was slightly proud, but Hou Changqing was indifferent. He just glanced at Chen Fan and turned away without saying a word.
"Let's go." On this first day, I just warmed up everyone's hands. There is nothing much to say. By the way, I also observed the strength of my opponents. It can be seen that these top masters of the six major sects, when fighting with others,
, it is obvious that he has secretly preserved his own strength and prevented others from seeing his trump card.
But in the future, this situation may be broken. After all, accidents will always happen.
On the first day, they were easily captured, and the people in the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun went back happily, each returned to their own courtyards, and went to practice. At the same time, in the Tang Sect.
In the courtyard, people from the Tang Sect sat in a circle, sitting upright. On one side, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face, wearing a long coat, with his hands in the sleeves, and directly above, a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes,
With an expressionless face, he sat cross-legged and did not open his eyes. This person is Tang Clan’s senior brother, Tang Shan!
Below, Hou Ji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face looked ugly, and he kept lowering his head.
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, "In today's preliminary round, the seventeen members of our Tang sect lost four games. It's okay to lose four games. Hou Ji, what's going on with you? Give someone in the Sixth Innate Realm
Isn’t it a shame to beat someone so hard that he can’t get up with just one punch? It’s a huge insult to our Tang Sect’s sect!”
Hou Ji's face turned red, and everyone in the courtyard immediately turned their heads and looked at Hou Ji. Hou Ji's performance today was indeed ugly.
But in the Tang sect, Hou Ji's cultivation level was only low, so not many people paid attention to this Chen Fan.
Hou Ji clenched his fists, his face turned red, and he defended, "This person is indeed a bit weird. I tried my best, but I couldn't touch his sleeves, and his power is too weird. He is definitely not a person of the Sixth Innate Realm.
The power he can possess is at least in the Eighth Innate Realm, and he may still have some reservations!"
The middle-aged man sneered, "Do you still have some innate power in the six realms and eight realms? What kind of joke are you talking about? Listen to what you just said. If you say it, wouldn't it bring shame to our Tang Sect?
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There was laughter all around. Hou Ji was so aggrieved that he lowered his head, clenched his fists, and said no more.
"Go back." The middle-aged man said coldly, "This time I will meet with the sect and I will punish you with hard training for half a year, huh."
Hou Ji remained silent without saying a word. He stood up and went back to the house. He accepted this punishment, but Mo Fan was indeed too weird. It was an indescribable weirdness. After Hou Ji went back, the people present looked at him for a moment.
After a moment of silence, Senior Brother Tang Shan opened his eyes, "There is nothing wrong with what Hou Ji said. I observed that battle and there is indeed something wrong with this man named Mo Fan."
"It's just that I haven't played against each other, so I can't correctly judge this person's strength. However, this person named Mo Fan really cannot be judged by common sense."
Even though Tang Shan had said so, there was still an expression of disbelief below. After all, no one would take defeating a Hou Jita seriously. A Tang Sect disciple said in a deep voice, "Then do we want to investigate?
There must be something wrong with this person in the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun."
"No need." Before Tang Shan could speak, the middle-aged man sneered and said coldly, "It's just careless. If there is a small failure, I, the Tang Sect, will be asked to investigate others. If people know about it, wouldn't it be a drop in price?"
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"Next time you meet this person, use all your strength and don't hold back anymore." After saying that, the middle-aged man strode away, "...If anyone loses to this Mo Fan again, the punishment will be doubled!
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People in the courtyard looked at each other in confusion. Tangshan glanced at it indifferently, stood up, and left silently, blending into the darkness.
In the yard, Chen Fan ignored the criticism from the outside world. He just closed his eyes and practiced silently. In his Dantian, the golden Qi was slowly flowing, and the aura of his whole body was slowly rising.