With a fluctuation in the space, what appeared in front of Chen Fan this time was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy. It looks thin, but it exudes a sense of rage.

The young man stared at Chen Fan and said, "Soul Palace Sect, Wang Yu, please advise!"

As soon as he said a word, the young man's thin body immediately burst out with an incomparably arrogant aura, his body was like an explosion, and the muscles of his limbs were all bulging, where he still looked like a thin teenager.

The true qi outside his body spread to form a black bear phantom, tall and mighty, and a huge roar came out when he stepped down, and the person had already rushed over. Like a fierce beast trampling and pounced on Chen Fan.

Brush!

Chen Fan flicked his backhand, and his fingers stimulated a cold air, like a sharp sword, and the cold air was cold. The young man saw that Chen Fan just let out a true qi, thinking that Chen Fan was underestimating the enemy, his brows furrowed, and the illusionary bear claw grabbed it.

The power of this bear's claw can shatter a boulder like tofu.

Bang!

A figure flew directly out of dozens of meters, touching Chen Fan's true qi, his claws did not exert their due power, the huge claws were shattered by the ice, and then immersed into the young man's body, knocking him away.

The young man's face showed disbelief, and Chen Fan inspired another true qi to smash the young man's token.

The young man's eyes moved, knowing that it was not Chen Fan's opponent, so he directly threw the token out and admitted defeat.

Seeing this, Chen Fan was not attacking.

The second match was won in this way.

He returned to his seat and waited quietly for the third match.

In the two competitions, he basically defeated with one move, but this time the seats were not empty, and there were many figures watching the competition. These people all looked dejected and lonely.

They are the disciples who were eliminated in the first round of the competition, and they can't participate in the competition, so they can only watch here. Seeing Chen Fan come out of the martial arts platform so quickly, there was a trace of envy in his eyes.

Chen Fan is already the second victory. If you're lucky enough to win 10 games, you'll get double the reward.

However, there are also some people who think that Chen Fan is just luckier than them, and all he meets are some disciples with inferior strength. Hearing some such remarks, Chen Fan didn't take it to heart.

He looked at the martial arts platform, and at this moment, his eyes noticed a figure in the sky above the martial arts platform, it was the figure of a handsome young man, who looked majestic, and was a master of the Hundred Flowers Palace. To be able to win the competition so early is obviously extraordinary.

This person is the Sedum of the Hundred Flowers Palace.

Winning consecutive competitions showed a look of pride on his face. Feeling the gaze, Sedum looked at each other, but was stunned for a moment when he saw Chen Fan.

"Is it him?"

Sedum looked at Chen Fan with an unbelievable expression, and when he saw Chen Fan sitting upright, Sedum trembled. This kid doesn't look like much, but in fact, he knows that Chen Fan's strength is simply against the sky!

He didn't dare to look at Chen Fan.

After he returned to his seat, he said to Lu Xuan next to him, "Senior sister, do you see it, that kid, where is it, the person you have been looking for!"

Sedum pointed in the direction of Chen Fan below. Lu Xuan's eyes swept over and saw a handsome and fair-skinned side face, still so handsome and charming, but unfortunately, this man was not hers.

But it's nothing, she will meet Chen Fan later, and tell him with her strength that her Lu Xuan is no longer what it used to be.

Chen Fan didn't know Lu Xuan's thoughts. At this moment, his eyes were staring at the countless masters on the martial arts stage.

This martial arts conference is also a rare opportunity to learn. Being able to get a lot of combat experience from these people's competitions is very good for yourself.

For example, there were two disciples fighting against each other in the field, although Chen Fan was very easy to deal with them.

But the skills of the two are still worth learning. One of them did not behave very aggressively at first, but adopted a means of showing weakness, making the opponent underestimate the enemy, and there was a trace of carelessness in the battle. And at this time, this person burst out with all his cultivation power in one fell swoop, exerted his own strength to the peak, and defeated the opponent with one blow from the flaw.

Basically, many people know this kind of tactic, but like this disciple, he played it so vividly, showing as if he was really invincible, so that people couldn't see the flaws.

This made Chen Fan secretly remember in his heart that he could not underestimate the enemy at any time. Even if the other party is less powerful than you. But who knows if this person is hiding his strength and crushing you in your deadliest place, so that you have no chance to turn the tables.

In a short time, the second round of the competition was over.

All the people quit the stage.

There was no break in the first few games, and the third game started almost just when these people had just withdrawn.

Chen Fan entered the martial arts platform, and it could be seen from the clothes on the opponent's chest that the opponent this time was a disciple of the Beast God Sect. He looked at Chen Fan and nodded with a smile, "In the next Zhang Lang, please be merciful to your subordinates." ”

"Taiyi Zong, Chen Fan!"

This person seemed very polite, and Chen Fan was very impressed.

The disciple pinched his fingers and pressed it on the ground, and a huge formation appeared, emitting a ghostly light.

The formation seemed to be connected to the Netherworld, and at the same time as the light bloomed, fifteen Shura, who were holding big forks in their hands, fierce and monstrous, with a strange appearance and a strong body, stepped out of the formation with a roar.

It's fifteen Shura. At the same time as he appeared, this disciple's body erupted with an astonishing aura, and he rushed over with fifteen Shura, forming a siege and killing momentum against Chen Fan. Locked every corner around Chen Fan's body.

Chen Fan stood and faced the sixteen people on the other side, including fifteen tall Shuras, and the two formations looked very different. Almost at a glance, it gives people the impression that Chen Fan is in absolute weakness.

The aura on Chen Fan's body was not strong, giving people an ordinary feeling, but in the face of these enemies, his face did not change.

These summoning methods are unique to the Beast God Sect. It has an advantage over the enemy. Although these were only low-level cultivators, Chen Fan wanted to defeat them, and there was no difficulty.

But if the two warring sides are evenly matched, these Shura are the straw that breaks the camel's back, and can have a lethal effect to kill the opponent.

This disciple saw that Chen Fan was unmoved, and instead of underestimating the enemy, his face became even more solemn. believes that Chen Fan has absolute self-confidence and must be strong.

And Chen Fan's performance really shocked him, and even his face was shocked, a little unbelievable.

Airplanes!

Frost qi appeared on Chen Fan's body, directly enveloping them, and his speed immediately became slow, and his body was soaked in ice qi. Then a stream of true qi silently appeared, seemingly light, but it quickly rushed to the young man's waist and shattered his token.

"Concession. ”

Chen Fan said with a smile.

He could have directly used his true qi to shake these Shura and young people away, but he didn't.

"Brother, I lost, I'm convinced!"

The young man sighed and pinched his fingers to retract the Shura.

The token is broken, and there is no need to fight.

Chen Fan just hit casually, and such a frosty cold aura erupted, if he used it with all his might, he probably wouldn't even have the opportunity to summon Shura, knowing that Chen Fan had reservations.

The two men clasped their fists at each other and retreated to their seats.

The competition is going on one by one, and two hours have passed in a blink of an eye, and fifteen competitions have been conducted.

More and more people have been eliminated, but there are too many disciples participating in the martial arts meeting, and it is still only at the beginning of the conference.

In more than a dozen competitions, some of the disciples Chen Fan encountered were arrogant, some were modest, some were bland, some were strong and some were weak, but none of them were able to make a move in Chen Fan's hands.

Basically, Chen Fan's appearance is a move!

However, many geniuses can solve their opponents with a move like Chen Fan, so it is not a great thing.

For cultivators at the same stage, the difference between strength and weakness is very obvious, although the realm is the same, there are differences in the level of mastery, the level of combat experience, the difference in the amount of true qi in the body, the degree of strength exertion, etc., so it is not uncommon for a strong person in the same realm to defeat an opponent with one move.

Just like the gap between the same and nine, it is also a single digit, and the difference in strength is huge.

What's more, Chen Fan was at the peak of his combat power from beginning to end, but he was dealing with a low-level cultivator, so he was naturally at ease. There is no way, who let Chen Fan Yuanying cultivate, but he has the strength to kill the gods.

Chen Fan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly saw Lin Feng flying over from the martial arts stage, with wounds and blood on his body.

"Oh grass! Alas, the other party is too strong, I lost!"

Lin Feng came to Chen Fan's side and sighed. In the competition just now, he met a master, and under a fierce fight, Lin Feng was finally defeated.

Lin Feng's face was depressed for a while, and then he laughed as if he was fine:

"But this time, I competed with so many masters, and I felt that I had learned a lot of things, and there were so many rewards, so it was not a loss...... But if I play the small tower, I'm confident that I can win more than a dozen games in a row. ”

"You're doing a good job. It's too dangerous to expose the tower. Now you're here to heal and watch the other people compete. And although he lost, he still had a chance to continue the competition!"

Chen Fan said with a smile, inspiring a true qi to help Lin Feng heal his injuries.

Fortunately, Lin Feng's injuries were all skin injuries, and there was no major problem, so he could simply recover.

Not only did Lin Feng lose, but Chen Fan also saw that in the seats below, several members of the Huaxia Regiment, who were in disarray, had all withdrawn from the competition in the last battle. But he also won a few games in a row, and the results were not bad.

At this moment, in a different dimension above. There was a middle-aged man with a tiger-eyed square face and a strong breath, and he nodded as he looked at the competition of a young man below. With a smile on his face.

There are also many high-ranking members of the Zhao family standing beside the head of the Zhao family.

"This time Zhao Yu has a good result, he has won more than a dozen games in a row, and he is worthy of being a member of my Zhao family!"

The head of the Zhao family looked at a corner below, Zhao Yu, and even Zhao Xue, the aura on the two of them was still boiling, and there were no injuries.

"The head of the family, the young lady and the young master are all geniuses after all, they all made a breakthrough a few days ago, not to mention ten times stronger, this is just the beginning!"

A Zhao family master said with a smile.

"Well, they all have the blood of the Heavenly Dragon, so naturally they will not be bad. ”