The Jianfeng lineage sits in the south, and there are more than 3,000 core disciples. Counting from left to right, the first person sitting is a man who looks to be in his early thirties with a calm gaze. He is Senior Brother Jianfeng. The person sitting in the second seat was a man whom Chen Xian did not recognize. The third seat was a woman. Lin Qingya was sitting in the seventh seat. "seventh?" Chen Xian glanced at Lin Qingya coldly. Judging from the seating order, Lin Qingya could only be considered as one of the top ten disciples on Jianfeng Peak. However, there were many disciples on Jianfeng Peak, so being ranked in the top ten was considered very impressive. Soon, Chen Xian also saw Liu Sai. Liu Sai was sitting in the sixteenth position. When he felt Chen Xian's gaze, he frowned slightly. He recognized Chen Xian at a glance and snorted coldly from a distance of dozens of kilometers. Chen Xian didn't care. He scanned with his spiritual eyes and found Xia Ruoxian among the true disciples. Xia Ruoxian was standing in the front of the true disciples, so it was not difficult to find her. When he looked over, Xia Ruoxian was also staring at him. The two looked at each other and smiled. "That's Qu Jingyang!" Chen Xian looked towards the Fu Sect again. Qu Jingyang was the third disciple of the Fu Sect's Grand Master and ranked third in strength. He sat in the third position among the core disciples. Sitting at the head was a woman with a very beautiful appearance but an arrogant look on her face.

Chen Xian shifted his gaze and looked towards the Weapon Sect. The disciples of the Weapon Sect were relatively sturdy and strong. Most of them were male disciples, and there were very few female disciples. The ratio of male to female disciples in Dan Sect and Zhen Sect is similar. Compared with Haotian Peak and Jianfeng Peak, the core disciples of the four sects only add up to more than 3,000 people. At this time, Ye Tiannan and Tu Tianbo came back and sat in the front two seats. The chief elder on Haotian Peak was an old man with white hair and wrinkled face, who looked to be in his sixties. Chen Xian couldn't tell his real age. His aura was very strong, and he should be in the perfect state of Shenxu. "I'm the Grand Elder of Haotian Peak, Wen Haofeng." The Grand Elder was wearing a golden brown robe. He introduced himself first, after all, many disciples present might not know him. "This Immortal Sect Competition is still hosted by my Haotian Peak. Let me first talk about the rewards. The top 100,000 in this Immortal Sect Competition will all receive rewards, the lowest of which is a spiritual grade Concentrating Spirit Pill." Upon hearing that the lowest price was a spiritual grade Spirit-Concentrating Pill, many disciples were moved. Pills like the Soul-Concentrating Pill and the Soul-Protecting Pill have always been very rare and of low quality. A Soul-Concentrating Pill that reaches the spiritual level is also extremely precious. If you want to buy one at the Immortal Treasure Pavilion, you will need at least ten immortal spiritual veins to get one. Although the Haotian Immortal Sect is the number one immortal sect in the Eastern Region, it also has many disciples and geniuses. It is not possible to take out ten immortal-grade spiritual veins, and more disciples still cannot take them out. It would be best if you could get it from the sect. "The minimum reward for the top ten thousand is a Heavenly Grade Soul-Concentrating Pill." "The top 100 are the Golden Vein Immortal Crystal and the Heavenly Grade Concentrated Mind Pill." "The top ten are Purple Vein Immortal Crystal and Immortal Grade Spirit Refining Pill." After Wen Haofeng finished speaking, his old and powerful eyes swept across the entire audience: "I believe that the disciples of each sect are very clear about the rules of the competition. I will reiterate them here." "The Immortal Sect Competition is only to test the progress of the disciples, not to fight to the death. If one side admits defeat, they are not allowed to fight again." "Secondly, you are not allowed to use evil and unorthodox methods. Those who violate this will be abolished and expelled from the Immortal Sect." "Seven hundred thousand disciples will be selected to participate in the final core competition." After Wen Haofeng finished speaking concisely, he waved his hand and a jade talisman flew out of the square. It instantly became extremely tall, like a huge wall of air, and a name flew out of the jade talisman.

The first round of a thousand games, who will play against whom, is neatly arranged. The seven sects' disciples looked at the names of the two thousand people outside the square. When their names were on the list, some of them flew out and landed on the queue at the center of the square. Chen Xian took a quick look and saw that his name was not on the list in the first round. But eleven people around him flew out and landed on their respective fields. In less than three breaths, all the fighting disciples stood in position on the field and stared at their opponents. "start!" Wen Haofeng didn't waste any words. He waved his hand and the Immortal Sect Competition began. Previously, the competitions were between disciples of one lineage, but now the competitions are arranged arbitrarily among disciples of seven lineages. Chen Xian's eyes moved and he found that among the eleven people from Daofeng, only one was in the middle stage of Jindan, the other ten were in the early stage of Jindan, and their opponents were all in the late stage of Jindan. This scene naturally made the faces of the disciples on Daofeng look unhappy. Even Ye Tiannan and Tu Tianbo, who were sitting in the front row, felt a little uncomfortable. "Hahaha, where does an early Jindan versus a late Jindan get the courage?" "Of course it was Daofeng who gave them the courage!" "Blade Peak has really fallen. Any disciple can go up there. It's really embarrassing." There was no disguising the discussions around. On the field, the eleven disciples of Daofeng listened with extremely grim expressions. They did have the opportunity to participate in the real Immortal Sect Competition, but the gap between them and the other six sects was too big, and it would be embarrassing to come up. "Junior brother Daofeng, are you ready?" A disciple of Fu Zong who was in the late Jindan stage stared at Daofeng who was in the middle Jindan stage without any manners at all. He put his hands behind his back and had a look of contempt on his face. "Please teach me, Senior Brother Fu Zong!" "Hey, give me some advice? You are worthy!" The late Jindan disciple of Fu Sect sneered and waved his hand. Immediately, thousands of talismans wrapped around the middle Jindan disciple of Daofeng with a buzzing sound. Before the long sword in his hand was swung out, thousands of talismans burst out like wooden vines and wrapped around the Daofeng disciple. The latter flashed past and slapped the Daofeng disciple with a bang, knocking him away instantly, spitting blood. Seeing this scene, everyone on the blade couldn't bear to look at it. Chen Xian had a blank expression on his face. Although there was only a small realm difference between the middle and late stages of the Golden Core, the difference in strength was very large. If he did not have enough talent, he would definitely not be able to defeat the late stage of the Golden Core. The other ten disciples also failed before they could last three breaths. The eleven of them walked back with shame on their faces and glanced at the two peak masters. Tu Tianbo curled his lips and said, "I asked you to practice hard, but none of you made any progress. Isn't that shameful? Go away and stand aside." Eleven people stood aside. They were ordinary inner sect disciples. Once eliminated, they would be completely eliminated and would not have any chance to challenge. The competition was still going on. The names of the second round of one thousand games appeared on the jade talisman. Disciples who had their names and vacant fields automatically flew out and landed on the field. Chen Xian scanned the second round and still did not see his name, but twelve people walked out beside him. In less than ten breaths, the twelve people withdrew from the competition arena with frustrated looks on their faces, causing laughter from the surrounding six meridians disciples.

After two rounds, out of the 23 contestants in Daofeng, no one advanced to the competition and all were eliminated, which of course made Daofeng very embarrassed. And no one among the disciples on Daofeng said anything, because everyone was very clear about the overall situation of the disciples on Daofeng. The participants from the other six meridians were at least in the late Jindan stage. Soon, the third round of names appeared. Chen Xian took a quick look and saw his name on the 167th competition field. The second round of competition in that field had not yet ended, so he did not move. "Gu Junyang." Chen Xian glanced at his opponent's name and saw that he was a disciple named Gu Junyang, but he was not sure which lineage he belonged to. As he was watching, he noticed that six disciples came out from Daofeng and stood aside, ready to go on stage. Chen Xian also walked over and stood with the six of them. Seeing Chen Xian about to enter the arena, Zhao Yuqi reminded him, "Brother Chen, no matter what the other party says, just pretend you didn't hear it. If you really can't win, remember to admit defeat." Zhao Yuqi said this because Chen Xian's opponent must be in the late Jindan stage, and maybe even in the perfect Jindan stage. "Brother Zhao, don't worry, I know what to do." Chen Xian nodded secretly. At this time, the six people around him flew into the arena one by one. Chen Xian glanced at arena No. 167 and continued to wait because it had not ended yet. What made Chen Xian depressed was that before he even appeared on the stage, the six Daofeng disciples had already been defeated and returned. In the third round of competition, there were only seven people on Daofeng. Including the thirty people dispatched in the first two rounds, no one has won except him, which made Ye Tiannan and Tu Tianbo, who were sitting in the front row, look very embarrassed. "Hahaha, of the three hundred disciples of Daofeng, I estimate that three hundred of them will be eliminated." "It's good enough that thirty people can advance." "Don't worry, there is another Daofeng disciple in the third round. I will go and refine the spiritual energy..." The mocking voices around him were getting louder and louder. Chen Xian had a blank expression on his face. Seeing that the match on the 167th field had finally ended, he immediately jumped over. At the same time, a disciple flew out from the Weapon Sect and quickly landed on the 167th competition field. Ye Tiannan and others all focused their attention on him. In the third round, Chen Xian was the only disciple left among Daofeng disciples. However, the disciple of Qi Sect had reached the Golden Core Perfection. This scene made everyone look grim. "Take action." Gu Junyang of Qi Zong appeared and glanced at Chen Xian with contempt, "Quickly decide the battle, don't waste everyone's time." boom! Chen Xian didn't even say a word and just took action. A simple palm strike towards Gu Junyang. Gu Junyang had a look of disdain on his face. Even though Chen Xian was wearing the robe of a true disciple and he was just an ordinary disciple, he still looked down on Chen Xian. He simply moved his palm, and the Haotian Immortal Yuan Qi turned into a long sword and slashed towards Chen Xian. boom! The sword energy shattered instantly when it hit Chen Xian's palm, causing Gu Junyang to be stunned for a moment. The next moment, Chen Xian was in front of him and slapped him in the face with his flaming palm. Gu Junyang was a little surprised. The boy in front of him didn’t have a strong aura, but how could he block his golden elixir’s perfect attack? "roll!"

With a low shout, he raised his hand and slammed towards Chen Xian. "Crack!" A crisp sound of bones breaking was heard, followed by a scream, and then a figure was blown ten feet away. Wow! ! There was an uproar among the disciples of the six sects. Because most of them were paying attention to what was happening at Daofeng, and when they saw the disciples of Daofeng being defeated, they wanted to mock them for fun. Everyone stared at the young man with a sword in a golden and blue robe on the 167th field. He had a blank expression on his face, a pair of dark eyes that were as calm as a well, and a domineering aura. However, he slapped away the golden elixir with one palm, which was shocking. "it is good!" Tu An finally reacted and shouted excitedly: "Brother Chen, well done!" Daofeng sent out thirty disciples, and finally someone won a game, saving some face for Daofeng. Ye Tiannan and Tu Tianbo nodded secretly, because they both did not expect that Chen Xian could defeat the Golden Core Perfection of the Weapon Sect so easily. However, that Golden Core Perfection disciple of the Weapon Sect only had spiritual talent, which was far inferior to Chen Xian's talent. On the side of Qi Zong, many disciples stared at Gu Junyang who was walking back. "Junior Brother Gu, what happened? How could you lose to a disciple from Daofeng?" "Yes, Junior Brother Gu, you can lose to anyone but not to the disciples of Daofeng!" Many disciples of the Qi Sect spoke up. Gu Junyang's face looked extremely ugly. Whoever went up would know that the boy was probably also at the Golden Core Perfection stage, and his talent was even better than his. Only one strike could break all the bones in his right arm. The competition is still going on, and soon the fourth round, fifth round, and sixth round... Disciples from Daofeng continued to come out. Since Chen Xian won, Daofeng seemed to have changed its luck and people started to win one after another. In a blink of an eye, eleven people have won the competition and advanced. Ye Tiannan and Tu Tianbo finally nodded in satisfaction. There are few disciples in Daofeng, but many of them have reached the late Jindan stage. Including the core disciples, there are about sixty or seventy people. The other disciples were bound to be eliminated, and they had already been mentally prepared for this. At noon, Chen Xian saw Xia Ruoxian take action. His opponent was a disciple from the Dan Sect who had reached the Golden Core Perfection. Both of them had reached the Golden Core Perfection, but Xia Ruoxian had an immortal talent, while the other party had a spiritual talent. There was a gap between them. In addition, alchemists were not very suitable for fighting, so the other party surrendered after less than three breaths of fighting with Xia Ruoxian. The conference was still going on, and around 3 ., the competition among 700,000 disciples finally came to an end. Three hundred and fifty thousand people were eliminated, and three hundred and fifty thousand people advanced to compete. Among the eliminated ones there are true disciples and quite a few key people. There were only forty-seven disciples who advanced from Daofeng, including Chen Xian, Feng Wanshan, Li Xianyun, Wang Yuyan, Zhong Pingyang... Chen Xian glanced at his fellow brothers and sisters around him. Those who were able to advance to the competition were all familiar faces, at least those who had greeted him. There were also two who were ordinary disciples, but they had reached the late Jindan stage and successfully advanced even though they encountered opponents who were not very strong. Wen Haofeng stood in the air in the middle of the square and glanced at the eliminated disciples from the seven sects: "True disciples have one chance to challenge, does anyone want to challenge?" Upon hearing this, the true disciples who were eliminated from the seven sects were all moved.

At this time, there are more challenges, more options, and greater opportunities for promotion. But once the challenge opportunity has been used, if you are eliminated later, you will be completely eliminated. Zhao Yuqi looked at the three true disciples that Daofeng had eliminated: "Junior Brother Li, Junior Brother Zhang, Junior Brother Wu, do you three want to challenge?" The three nodded. If we don't challenge now, after the competition among 350,000 people is over, the remaining 175,000 people will be even more powerful. "Need to challenge disciples to come here." Wen Haofeng pointed to an open space in the square, and all the true disciples from the seven sects who wanted to challenge walked over, there were more than 6,000 people. When it comes to challenging this kind of thing, true disciples will not choose their own senior brothers and sisters. "Great Elder, I challenge a disciple from Daofeng, and it's him!" A true disciple of Jianzong stood up and pointed at Chen Xian from Daofeng. Everyone at Daofeng looked over and discovered that the true disciple had reached the Immortal Embryo Realm, which made everyone's face change. How could a disciple from the Immortal Embryo Realm be defeated? Could it be that he encountered a more powerful disciple? “Junior Brother Chen!” Zhao Yuqi looked at Chen Xian with a grim expression, “Once challenged, you must fight back. He is a disciple of the Sword Sect, at the Immortal Embryo level, and his talent is also a Heavenly Grade Sword Spiritual Root.” "Then let's fight!" Chen Xian nodded indifferently and looked towards Lin Qingya of the Jianfeng lineage. He saw Lin Qingya staring at him with a sneer on his face. His eyes seemed to be saying: Boy, I will make sure that you won't even be able to get into the top 300,000. Chen Xian's eyes flickered coldly as he looked at Zhao Yuqi and said, "Brother Zhao, I am a true disciple. If I am defeated and eliminated, will I still have a chance to challenge him?" "Yes, even if you lose you still have a chance to challenge." Zhao Yuqi nodded. Chen Xian had a sneer on his face. He was thinking in his heart, should he lose to Jian Feng's true disciple and then wait for the final challenge to Lin Qingya? After thinking about it, he felt it was unnecessary. Because the people he wanted to teach a lesson to were not only Lin Qingya, but also Liu Sai and Qu Jingyang. There are more and more voices of challenge. The three true disciples on Daofeng also challenged the advanced disciples from the other six sects. On the No. 1 competition field, the true disciple of Jianfeng had already taken his position, staring at Chen Xian of Daofeng with a sneer on his face. Zhao Yuqi and others looked worried. Chen Xian gave everyone a reassuring look and flew towards the No. 1 competition field. The challenge hasn't started yet. Other challengers are rushing to the arena. Wen Haofeng was still standing in the void, commanding other challengers. "Boy, do you know why I lost?" "Not interested in knowing."

Chen Xian responded coldly. The other party sneered and said, "I have to say, don't you look at your own moral character? How dare you go against Senior Brother Lin? Don't you think you are worthy of it?" "Boy, I'm warning you. No matter what your relationship with Junior Sister Xia was before, from now on, you have nothing to do with her. If you dare to run to Jianfeng to find Junior Sister Xia again, damn it, I will beat you every time I see you." Chen Xian sneered: "So, you are the dog sent by Lin Qingya? Are you here to target me?" The other party sneered: "Yes, I am the one that Senior Brother Lin specially arranged to target you. It would be fine if you don't advance, but if you advance, I will challenge you first and make sure you will never get ahead." "You are indeed a good dog. What benefits did Lin Qingya give you? That made you take such a big risk to challenge me?" Chen Xian smiled faintly. "You little bastard, I watched your first competition. You are only at the Jindan stage, yet you dare to be so arrogant in front of me? I will cut off one of your arms later." The other party said coldly. Chen Xian was slightly stunned: "You dare to break my arm?" The other party thought Chen Xian was afraid, and said with a grim smile: "Of course, the competition only prohibits killing, not injuring people." "Hmph, kid, listen carefully. It was me, Liu Feng, who broke your arm." Liu Feng pointed at Chen Xian and then at himself, not taking Chen Xian seriously at all. "So this is possible!" Chen Xian nodded secretly. He always thought that the Immortal Sect Competition had to be very strict. It turns out that he could also break the latter's arm? But then again, we are all cultivators, and it is not impossible to regenerate a broken arm, it just takes some effort. At this moment, thousands of challengers entered the arena, and Wen Haofeng said in a deep voice: "The challenge begins!" Falling with the sound. Liu Feng sneered: "Boy, remember, I'll break your arm..." Ok? Before he could finish his words, a shocking blade flashed by. Puff. "Ah ah ah..." Before the thousands of challengers could make their move, a scream was heard in the arena and everyone could not help but look over. On the No. 1 competition field, a disciple had his right arm cut off and fell out. boom! Another figure flashed by very quickly, stepped on the head of the disciple with the broken arm, stepped on the latter, raised his head and stared at Jianfeng, "You think you can break my arm, you rubbish!" The person who stepped on Jianfeng's immortal disciple was Chen Xian. The person he looked up at was Lin Qingya, a core disciple of the Jianfeng lineage. His voice was so loud that hundreds of thousands of people present could hear it clearly. Wow! Chen Xian did not move his knife, but he cut off the arm of the Immortal Fetus disciple with one knife. This scene moved the entire audience and everyone was boiling with excitement. Wen Haofeng, who hadn't left yet, was also stunned, staring at Chen Xian in disbelief. "That's Daofeng's disciple, right? Is he that strong?" The leader of the Jianfeng clan, Shang Tianlai and others, frowned and stared at Chen Xian coldly. They knew that Chen Xian was a disciple of Jiang Tianwang, the great master of Daofeng. They originally wanted to make fun of Daofeng, but in the end, he, Jianfeng, became the laughing stock instead.

boom! Chen Xian did not kill Liu Feng, because the Immortal Sect Competition did not allow it, so he kicked Liu Feng away, and he fell outside the square, vomiting blood and fainted. "Lin Qingya, if you want to deal with me, just send someone powerful. Don't send this kind of trash." Chen Xian glanced at Lin Qingya coldly and said in a voice transmission. Hearing this, Lin Qingya's mouth twitched slightly, he clenched his fists, and anger gushed out from his eyes. Not far away, Liu Sai's eyes were also flashing with anger: "How dare you, you bastard, break my brother's arm?" Among the disciples of Jianfeng, Xia Ruoxian's eyes as bright as stars were flashing with a smile. She knew that Liu Feng's challenge to Chen Xian must have been arranged by Lin Qingya. Lin Qingya was really ignorant. Before Chen Xian joined the Haotian Immortal Sect, he severely injured the evil genius Cheng Tianyi of the Wendao Immortal Sect when he was in the middle stage of the Golden Core. Now that Chen Xian has at least reached the Perfect Golden Core, he will only be even more terrifying. “Hahaha, Junior Brother Chen, well done!!” Tu An, a core disciple of the Blade Lineage, stood up and laughed, “A true disciple of the Sword Edge Immortal Embryo Realm is such a rubbish that he can’t even beat a true disciple of my Blade Peak Realm, and one who has only been a disciple for three years, and yet he still has the nerve to challenge me…!” "Tuan, shut up!" Tu Tianbo turned around and yelled, but he couldn't help but burst into laughter. Everyone could see that although Tu Tianbo was scolding his disciples, he was extremely proud inside. "Yes, Senior Brother Tu, that's Jianfeng. How can you humiliate them? You can't humiliate them like this!" Yan Huilin said with a smile. Tu An laughed and sat down. Chen Xian had already walked back to the Daofeng lineage and stood quietly. The other six peak masters, elders, and disciples were still staring at Chen Xian. Chen Xian's battle really surprised them. Jindan cut off the arm of a disciple in the Immortal Embryo Realm. There is definitely such a monstrous genius in the Haotian Immortal Sect, but he should not appear on the blade. The most talented disciples on Daofeng are Zhao Yuqi, Ye Hongchan and Tu An. They are all gifted from the highest level, and even at the Jindan level they are unable to fight against those at the Xiantai level. Before they could see clearly what was happening, the Sword Sect's true disciple at the Immortal Embryo Realm had been chopped away and stepped on by Chen Xian. It was a complete defeat. The hundreds of thousands of people present were shocked for a moment, and no longer took Chen Xian seriously. After all, Jian Feng’s true disciple who is at the Immortal Embryo Realm only has heavenly talent. Although it is not bad, there are still many heavenly talents in Haotian Immortal Sect, and some even have dual spiritual roots that have reached the Immortal Embryo Realm. Shang Tianlai, the chief of Jianfeng, and others stared at Chen Xian but ultimately said nothing. The challenge was still going on. The three true disciples on Daofeng chose to challenge disciples who had been promoted to the late Jindan stage. They easily won the challenge and were successfully promoted. So in the end, fifty people from Blade were successfully promoted. The silver moon is like a disk. The Immortal Sect Competition is still going on. For the immortal cultivators, there is no difference between day and night. When all the challenge events were over, we rested for half an hour. During this period, Ye Tiannan and Tu Tianbo both left. Half an hour later, the masters and elders of all the peaks returned.

Wen Haofeng appeared above the center of the square. He waved his hand and the jade talisman flew out of the square with a whoosh. Golden light burst out from the jade talisman, and the names of the promoted people began to fly out one by one and lined up in an orderly manner. The three hundred and fifty thousand promoted ones looked at those names, searching for their own names. Three people flew out from the blade's edge and headed toward the arena. Chen Xian just took a look and found that two of the three were true disciples and one was an ordinary disciple, but the ordinary disciple was in the late Jindan stage. And their opponents have all reached the Golden Core Perfection. "The second round of competition begins." Wen Haofeng said lightly, and then his figure appeared in the seat of the Haotian Peak lineage, sitting next to Lu Tianyan. A magnificent fight started on the one thousand arena in the center of the square. Various flying swords, talismans, weapons, and formations dazzled people's eyes. The first round of 700,000 people was considered an audition, but the 350,000 who were promoted were all capable, almost all of them were above the Golden Core Perfection Realm, there were also some in the Golden Core Late Stage, but less than 10,000. In just a moment, the three men from Daofeng were defeated and eliminated, but two of them, the true disciples, still had a chance to challenge. The second game, the third game... The competition continued, and when it reached the seventh round, Chen Xian saw his name. His opponent was a man named Chang Qingfeng, and they were fighting in arena 321. When Chen Xian saw that the playing field was empty, he flew over immediately. Soon after, another person landed on the field. Chen Xian raised his eyebrows and looked over. The latter was a man in his thirties with a slightly dark complexion. He was wearing a golden blue robe. He did not hide his aura and had reached the Golden Core Perfection Realm. "Dan Zong?" "It is you!" Chang Qingfeng smiled bitterly. If Chen Xian had not completely defeated Liu Feng from Jianfeng before, he would definitely underestimate Chen Xian because Chen Xian came from Daofeng. But at this moment, he did not intend to underestimate the enemy at all, because the young man in front of him was extraordinary and very powerful. Even if he used his golden elixir to cut off the arm of a fairy-like person, he might not be able to defeat the latter. "Brother Chen, please teach me!" "Brother Chang, please." When Chen Xian saw that the other party called him senior brother, he did not pretend and nodded lightly. hum! Chang Qingfeng waved his hand, and immediately a furnace for alchemy appeared. As soon as the furnace appeared, it swelled up in the wind, emitting a powerful fire force that enveloped Chen Xian. Chen Xian glanced at it briefly, raised his hand and struck out with a palm. With a bang, a huge flaming palm shadow hit the alchemy furnace. The pure yang golden fire extinguished Chang Qingfeng's furnace fire in an instant. Chang Qingfeng was no match for the collision of immortal energy. The alchemy furnace was blown back in an instant, spinning around Chang Qingfeng. After a simple attack, Chang Qingfeng knew that he was no match for Chen Xian, but he did not admit defeat immediately. He waved his hands, and two alchemy furnaces flew out of his storage bag. Together with the alchemy furnace in front of him, they formed a three-cauldron force and attacked Chen Xian. boom! boom! boom! Chen Xian's figure swayed, and he slapped the alchemy furnace three times in succession, causing the furnace to vibrate with a buzzing sound and crash towards Chang Qingfeng. Chang Qingfeng's face changed slightly, and he quickly pinched the magic formula with both hands to control the alchemy furnace so that it would not hit him, but Chen Xian was fast and appeared in front of him and slapped him in the chest in a blink of an eye. A jade talisman flew out of Chang Qingfeng's storage bag. The jade talisman instantly burst out with a dazzling light, forming a forbidden force that blocked Chen Xian's palm. With a bang, the power of the forbidden world began to shake.

Chang Qingfeng, standing in the power of the forbidden realm, quickly calmed his mind, put away the alchemy furnace, and flames swirled on his hands, which slapped the power of the forbidden realm, causing flames to roll immediately. But Chen Xian was not afraid at all. His eyes flashed for an instant, and his palm was like a knife that cut through the power of the forbidden world. He rushed into the interior and his palm landed on Chang Qingfeng's chest with a bang, knocking him away. "Brother Chen, I give up!" When the power of his own forbidden world collided with his own, Chang Qingfeng immediately chose to admit defeat. He is an alchemist and is not good at fighting, but the Alchemy Sect has to participate in the Immortal Sect Competition. Even if he is not good at fighting, he has to compete with other six-veined brothers to improve his combat experience. He was no match for Senior Brother Chen who was holding the knife in front of him. "Concession!" Chen Xian immediately collected the immortal energy and bowed slightly. Chang Qingfeng also bowed and left the competition. “Damn, he actually met a disciple from Danzong. He is so lucky!” Liu Sai clenched his fists tightly. Although there are many disciples of the Dan Sect among the Six Veins, alchemists are not good at fighting after all. Unless the core disciples of the Dan Sect take action, they may be able to defeat Chen Xian. At noon the next day, the second round of competition ended. 350,000 disciples eliminated 175,000 people, and 175,000 people advanced. All the disciples who were promoted were true disciples, and those who were eliminated were also almost all true disciples. Those who have not participated in the challenge have one chance to do so. Only thirteen out of fifty people at Daofeng were promoted, and thirty-seven were eliminated. Wen Haofeng appeared in the center of the square, looking at the more than 100,000 disciples who were eliminated in the second round, and asked in a deep voice: "Those disciples who need a challenge, please stand over here." Immediately, many true disciples from the seven sects came out and stood on the open space designated by Wen Haofeng. Chen Xianling's eyes moved around. There were more than 30,000 people challenging this time, and even more than a dozen people on his sword peak stood up to challenge. Although there are certainly some weak ones among the 175,000 people who advance, all those who can advance have some ability. It is not easy to successfully challenge, unless you really met a very strong opponent in the previous game and were unwilling to admit defeat and are waiting for the challenge. Otherwise, the 175,000 true disciples would either be in the fetal stage of an immortal or have reached the peak of the golden elixir stage. Some would have spiritual talent, some would have celestial talent, and some would even have immortal talent. Some people have a single spiritual root, some have two spiritual roots, and some even have multiple spiritual roots. Different spiritual roots bring different talents and strengths. The key point is that the difference between those who have reached the Golden Core Perfection is also very large. There are at least hundreds of people like Chen Xian who have reached the Golden Core Perfection and are fighting against those in the Immortal Embryo Realm. "Great Elder, I want to challenge Yue Feng, the true disciple of Haotian Peak." "Great Elder, I want to challenge Xing Qingshan of the Array Sect" "Great Elder, I challenge Daofeng Chen Xian!" A disciple from the Sword Sect stood up to challenge Chen Xian. This scene made many people stunned. Someone from Jianfeng had challenged Chen Xian before, and had his arm cut off, but he still wasn't convinced! Everyone stared at the true disciple of Jianfeng Peak, who was not yet at the Immortal Fetus Realm, but had reached the Perfect Golden Core stage. Some disciples could not see through the situation of the Jianfeng disciple, but the masters of the major peaks saw it clearly.

The disciple of Jianfeng has dual spiritual roots of heavenly grade, wind and fire spiritual roots. With the dual spiritual roots of wind and fire, he could have reached the perfect state of golden elixir, but he was eliminated? I didn’t notice how this true disciple of Jianfeng was eliminated before, but he is more talented than the previous true disciple of Xiantai, and his strength can even surpass that of Liu Feng. "Junior Brother Chen, someone is challenging you again, don't be soft-hearted!" Tu An patted Chen Xian on the shoulder and laughed. Before, Liu Feng was in the Immortal Fetus realm. Although he had a single spiritual root, he was also a heavenly talent and a sword spiritual root. His attack was extremely strong, but he was cut off his arm by Chen Xian. It seems that Jianfeng is not convinced and wants to regain his face from Chen Xian. "Don't worry, Brother Tu." Chen Xian smiled and landed on the No. 3 competition field. The double spiritual root disciple from Jianfeng was already in position, holding his chest and staring at him with a sneer. Shang Tianlai frowned. He could no longer see through Chen Xian. He must have been hidden by Jiang Tianwang. But judging from the fact that Chen Xian had cut off Liu Feng's arm before, his fighting ability was definitely not weak. He immediately looked at Lin Qingya, who was sitting in the seventh seat behind him, and asked, "You arranged this again?" Lin Qingya nodded in response to his master's voice transmission, "Master, that kid humiliated Jianfeng so much, he must be taught a lesson." Shang Tianlai frowned: "Why not find a true disciple of the Immortal Embryo Realm with immortal talent to deal with him?" Lin Qingya was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that his master would allow him to do this. “He is not worthy of being a true disciple of the Immortal Embryo Realm with immortal talent, right?” Lin Qingya said. "You are still too frivolous." Shang Tianlai shook his head secretly. He didn't think that the disciple with wind and fire spiritual roots could beat Chen Xian. After all, Chen Xian had dual spiritual roots of immortal grade, thunder and fire spiritual roots. Judging from his previous performance, he was at least in the late Jindan stage. They have two spiritual roots, different talents, and different realms, but their strengths are almost equal, so it is hard to predict who will win or lose. "Boy, you are so arrogant!" The disciple on Jianfeng sneered and stared at Chen Xian. Chen Xian didn't say anything either, just waiting for the great elder to say start. "Boy, I will cut your arm just like you cut Junior Brother Liu's arm." Seeing that Chen Xian did not respond to him, the Jianfeng disciple continued to sneer and provoke Chen Xian. Chen Xian had a blank expression on his face. Soon, thousands of challengers were in place, and Wen Haofeng gave the order to start. The Jianfeng disciple rushed towards Chen Xian with a whoosh, faster than the wind. Chen Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, and as he raised his hand, the blade light flew out, making a sharp sonic boom. Puff. Blood splattered and screams echoed in the square. Everyone was startled and looked towards the No. 3 stadium. In the whirlwind, the disciple with dual spiritual roots from Jianfeng was chopped and flew out. His right arm holding the sword fell to the side. He rolled on the ground and was kicked out of the arena by another lightning-fast figure. "So much nonsense!" Chen Xian kicked the double spiritual root disciple away, and the latter fell outside the arena and fainted. Wow!

This scene made the six meridians tremble. The last person who challenged Chen Xian had his right arm cut off, and this person who challenged Chen Xian also had his right arm cut off. None of them were a match for Chen Xian in one move. "Hahaha, Junior Brother Chen is awesome!" Tu An from Daofeng side laughed. Just now his attention was all on Chen Xian. Chen Xian did not burst out too much energy at all. He just simply used the power of the golden elixir immortal essence to surge and turn into a blade light to cut off the latter's right arm. The disciple from Jianfeng controlled the wind, and his figure was as fast as the wind and could not be avoided. Many core disciples frowned. After two challenges, their right arms were cut off each time. It can be seen that Dao Feng's true disciple still has some skills. "What's his name?" "It seems his name is Chen Xian." "He is quite a character." "Finally a ruthless man has appeared at Daofeng, not bad!" "Hehe, if that kid doesn't die, he has a bright future." The six core disciples began to discuss among themselves. Qu Jingyang, who was from the Fu Sect, frowned slightly. A few days ago, he took the Fu Sect disciples to find trouble with Chen Xian. Through Chen Xian's several duels and challenges, he found that Chen Xian defeated his opponent with one move. It’s no wonder that his junior brother Ma from Fu Sect was beaten up by Chen Xian. With Chen Xian’s strength, even a hundred junior brothers Ma would not be his match. "Chen Xian, you're being too harsh!" Tu Tianbo blamed him, but with a smile on his face: "Be gentler next time, and see how scared the six meridian disciples are. Who will dare to compete with you?" "Yes, Uncle Tu. Next time someone challenges me, I will be gentler." Chen Xian nodded. The challenge continued and did not end until midnight. After the end, there was another half-hour break, and the masters of the major peaks left. The top ten core disciples of the Jianfeng lineage quickly came to the front of Daofeng, and powerful momentum rolled out. "Zhao Yuqi, you, Daofeng, have something against my Jianfeng, right?" The person who spoke was the disciple sitting in the second position of Jianfeng lineage. He was a young man in his early thirties, with eyes as sharp as cold swords. Senior Brother Jianfeng did not say anything, but just stared at Chen Xian coldly. Zhao Yuqi stood up and said, "Brother Yu, what are you talking about? How dare I, Daofeng, have any objections to your Jianfeng?" The young man who spoke was named Yu Jianyun, Shang Tianlai’s second disciple. He stared at Chen Xian coldly: "What does this kid surnamed Chen mean? Can't my two disciples from Jianfeng challenge him?" "Senior Brother Yu, my junior brother Chen did hit a little too hard, but in a competition, swords and knives have no eyes, so accidental injuries are inevitable." Zhao Yuqi said hurriedly with a smile. "Swords have no eyes, right?" Yu Jianyun sneered, "It's fine if this kid loses later, but if he makes it into the top 10,000, I'll let him know what swords have no eyes." "Brother Yu, there's no need for you to do anything." Lin Qingya stared at Chen Xian coldly: "I will teach him how to behave."

"Humph!" Ye Hongchan snorted coldly, flashed to the front, and stared at everyone coldly: "What? Jianfeng wants to bully others by taking advantage of his power?" At this time, Jianfeng's senior brother Jian Yongchen finally spoke up, his voice cold: "Junior Sister Ye, who is bullying others by taking advantage of his power?" Ye Hongchan snorted coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, then do it. If I, Ye Hongchan, frown, I am not a disciple of Daofeng." Hearing this, everyone frowned. Ye Hongchan has dual natural spiritual roots and the strength of a middle-stage immortal fetus, but she can fight against core disciples with immortal spiritual roots in the late stage of immortal fetus. She is considered an evil genius on Daofeng. "Okay, since Junior Sister Ye said so, let's meet on the field." There was a hint of coldness in Jian Yongchen's eyes. Ye Hongchan was the descendant of the second peak master of Daofeng. It was impossible for him to suppress Ye Hongchan directly here. He could only meet her on the field and humiliate the disciples of Daofeng. "My fellow brothers and sisters, let's go!" Jian Yongchen glanced at Chen Xian coldly, with contempt in his eyes. As soon as the ten people left, the powerful momentum disappeared. The disciples of Daofeng breathed a sigh of relief. Chen Xian stared coldly at the backs of Jian Yongchen, Yu Jianyun, Lin Qingya and others, with no expression on his face. "Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Jianfeng is in the Divine Void Realm, right?" “Yes, the second senior brother Yu Jianyun is also in the Shenxu realm. The third senior sister is named Shang Qingqing. She is the great-granddaughter of the peak master. She has immortal talent and is also in the Shenxu realm. They are all over a hundred years old. Try not to conflict with them when you meet them in the future.” Zhao Yuqi said. Chen Xian just nodded. He knew that this was the character of his senior brother, he was very cautious and careful in his actions. Ye Hongchan turned to look at Zhao Yuqi and said, "Brother Zhao, what do you mean by trying not to have conflicts? What? Should we, the disciples of Daofeng, be suppressed by the other six sects?" "Junior Sister Ye, Senior Brother didn't mean that." Zhao Yuqi smiled bitterly. He really didn't mean that. In fact, he wanted to tell Chen Xian that when he did not have absolute strength, he should try to keep a low profile. When he had absolute strength, like Uncle Jiang, he could strike hard at will. After all, no matter how strong Uncle Jiang is, he can only protect them for a while, not forever. As the eldest senior brother of Daofeng, he naturally has to look further ahead and consider the more distant future. Being patient for a while is nothing, but if he endures it forever without looking up, that is not Zhao Yuqi's character. Daofeng is weak at the moment, so you should be patient when you need to. Impulsiveness is simply not a solution to Daofeng's current situation. (End of this chapter)