Chen Xian watched secretly,Although the Zhang family disciple was defeated, he was able to fight with the Beixue Sword Sect's Tiangang seventh-level cultivator for a cup of tea with his Tiangang third-level cultivation, which can be considered as a gifted person. Of course, there is also combat experience in between. Although the disciple of Beixue Sword Sect had a strong cultivation level, his combat experience was not as good as that of the Zhang family disciple, which was why he had to fight for such a long time before defeating the latter. Then the second game began. Tang Can said, "The one wearing yellow is from the Gou family of Lizhou. His opponent is a genius in the Dongyou Demon Suppression Army. The Gou family is quite powerful. Of course, the geniuses in the Demon Suppression Army are not bad either. It depends on who will win." Chen Xian smiled. Those two were both at the fifth level of Tiangang realm, which were not worth mentioning in his eyes, but he also gained some knowledge. He discovered that the genius of the Demon Suppression Army was like a furnace, with flames boiling all over his body. Not only were his palms like red-hot irons, but his entire body was like that, emitting a scorching heat. The Gou family disciple was having a hard time dealing with it. As for the Gou family of Lizhou, Chen Xian knew Gou Da Teng. The spiritual eye searched around the aristocratic family and saw Gou Da Teng's figure in a moment.

As if sensing something, Gou Datang glanced in the direction of Chen Xian, smiled and nodded as a greeting. Chen Xian also smiled and looked away. Gou Da Teng is not a strong man in the realm of supernatural powers, he is only at the sixth level of the Wanxiang realm, but he has the Thunder Rain Umbrella in his hand and can exert the power of the supernatural powers. I just don’t know how old Gou Da Teng is. There were too many people drawing lots just now, so he didn't notice Gou Da Teng. Soon, the genius of the Demon Suppression Army launched a series of attacks with tremendous force, causing the Gou family member to vomit blood, and won the competition. Then the third game began. A young man in white appeared on the ring. He had a handsome face, a tall figure, and a hint of pride on his face. "The Myriad Realm?" Chen Xian's eyes flickered slightly, still at the fourth level of Wanxiang realm. Tang Can said: "Yu Fengchen, the first genius of the Yu family, you should not have seen him, his cultivation strength is very strong." "Is it the Yu family?" Chen Xian's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't care. But I didn’t expect that among the younger generation of the Yu family, there is a genius in the All-Seeing Realm. They are worthy of being a thousand-year-old family. Yu Fengchen's opponent is a genius of the seventh level of Tiangang, who comes from a sect. After he went on stage, he stared at Yu Fengchen and smiled bitterly to himself. He knew that he was the number one genius of the Yu family. He could never beat someone with the strength of the Wanxiang Realm, so he admitted defeat as soon as he got on stage. Save your strength and wait for the final resurrection. This was a wise move on his part.

Yu Fengchen snorted arrogantly, his eyes swept from Chen Xian and behind Chen Xian, with a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes. Chen Xian had a blank expression on his face, but Wang Yan behind him snorted coldly. In the blink of an eye, it was noon. Forty competitions were held in the morning. There were a total of seven geniuses with the cultivation level of the All-Seeing Realm. This number may not seem large, but it still surprised Chen Xian. What's more, half of the people have not competed yet. If there are so many people in the Wanxiang Realm in the future, then there are really many martial arts geniuses in this session. There was no rest at noon and the martial arts competition continued. Tang Can comes on the stage, and her opponent is a powerful person in the Wanxiang Realm. "What bad luck!" She shook her head helplessly. Although she obtained the Fire Phoenix Divine Spear in the Immortal Tomb, she is currently unable to control the Divine Spear. With her own strength of the sixth level of Tiangang cultivation, she is definitely no match for him. She did not admit defeat either. Even if she could not win, she still wanted to fight with Wanxiang Realm. Chen Xian watched calmly. The powerful man in the Wanxiang Realm came from a sect and was a disciple of the Leiwu Sword Sect. Judging from his age, he should be about the same age as Sima Yu. However, his cultivation is only at the third level of Wanxiang, not as good as Yu Fengchen. It depends on his combat ability. Facing the third level of Wanxiang, Tang Can was calm and composed. She herself practiced the imperial martial arts, [Phoenix Fiery Art], and later practiced [Nine Fire Nirvana Art], both of which were very powerful martial arts. Her Tang family also has holy and heavenly-grade skills, all of which are fire-attributed. Therefore, the golden flame phoenix behind Tang Can became more solid, as if a real fire phoenix was in the world. Even though he was very strong, facing the huge gap in realm, Tang Can could not gain any advantage in the fierce fight with his opponent and was defeated in less than half a minute. "This Princess Tang is truly gifted. Considering her age, she is definitely in the top ten of the younger generation." Someone murmured. Of course, it’s just talent, not strength. "Concession!" The Wanxiang Realm expert looked at Tang Can outside the ring, smiled, and turned away. Tang Can lowered her rosy lips. How could she possibly let the latter? The competition continues. Soon it was Wang Yan's turn to go on stage. His opponent was a man from the imperial court. He was wearing a flying fish costume and was obviously a member of the Demon Suppression Department. The ninth level of Tiangang cultivation. Looking at Wang Yan, who is at the fifth level of Tiangang, there is a huge difference in combat power between them, which is four levels lower. Chen Xian thought to himself that even if Wang Yan unleashed his Mad God bloodline, it would still be difficult to win. When the Yu family saw Wang Yanshi, they all snorted in their hearts, especially Yu Chengming. That night he went to kill Wang Yan, but failed to do so. If he had not sensed the powerful Lu family member with supernatural powers, he would have definitely killed Wang Yan.

But there will be opportunities later. On the ring, Wang Yan did not activate the [Crazy Blood Divine Art] at the beginning, but instead used the [Ten Directions Dragon Elephant Art], which is a top-grade martial art with extremely strong power. The opponent also used the top-grade martial arts [Thunder Hand Demon Subduing Technique]. Lightning and thunder were entwined on a pair of palms, with great power. Chen Xian naturally knew about this martial arts technique. During the previous competition at the Demon Suppression Pass, Xiahou Feng took out ten top-grade martial arts techniques, including this one. It is somewhat similar to his martial art [Thunder and Fire Devil-Splitting Palm]. However, [Thunder Hand to Subdue Demons] is a martial arts technique, and its power is stronger than [Thunder and Fire Devil-Splitting Palm], and it is also mainly based on thunder and lightning. Most people cannot practice this. Only those with a body type that is sensitive to lightning can succeed. In less than thirty breaths, Wang Yan was already at a disadvantage. After fifty breaths, Wang Yan could no longer bear it, so he activated the [Crazy Blood God Technique] and blood flames burst out from his body. His entire combat power instantly increased several times, and he fought more and more fiercely with the opponent. In less than a hundred breaths, the opponents were defeated one after another. Just when Wang Yan was about to have a chance of winning, the blood flames around him began to weaken. "Hmph, so what if I have crazy blood? It can't burn forever." The opponent snorted coldly and started to counterattack with all his strength. After a moment, the blood flames on Wang Yan's body completely disappeared, but his body was still strong, and he held on for another five breaths before admitting defeat. Although the Mad God's Blood is extremely powerful, it cannot be used all the time, unless the Qi and blood are constantly flowing and never run out. As long as it is exhausted, [Crazy Blood Divine Art] will be difficult to use and will cause great damage to the body. “I still lost!” Wang Yan sighed helplessly. It would be difficult to get into the top 100, let alone the top 30. It would take him three hours to recover after burning the Mad God's Blood once. I’m afraid I won’t be able to use the Crazy God Blood in the resurrection match, and I won’t be able to make it into the top 100. In fact, if the opponent had reached the eighth level of Tiangang, he would have won, but he was only at the ninth level, so there was nothing he could do. "Don't be discouraged, there is still a chance!" Chen Xian encouraged through voice transmission. Wang Yan shook his head secretly. The martial arts competition continues. At 5 ., Chen Xian saw Luo Ying, who defeated his opponent with the Fire Dragon Spear and advanced to the top 100. Xue Qishan and Ning Chen did not take the written test, and they must have failed yesterday. As for Qin Fei, he didn't even see him.

Perhaps he was watching the martial arts competition from the surrounding mountains. "Luo Ying actually advanced?" Although Wang Yan was a little bit unbelieving, he was still happy for his brother. Unfortunately, he couldn't control the Blood Flame Sword in his mind. If he could, he would be able to advance. When it came to the resurrection match, Tang Can and Wang Yan launched a challenge, and their opponents were all above the sixth level of Tiangang. In the end, Tang Can won the game and was resurrected successfully. Wang Yan failed to be resurrected because his mad blood had not been restored, but he participated in the final competition for the top 100. The martial arts competition lasted until the hour of Hai. Wang Yan finally entered the top 100 as he wished, ranking 99th. Because six places have to be left vacant, the ranking starts from 82nd to 100th. "Fifteen people in the realm of all things!" Chen Xian murmured. Tomorrow is the third day of the martial arts competition, with seventy-five participants. Return to Zhenwu City. Chen Xian did not rest either, and drank with Wang Yan, Tang Can, Xiahou Feng, Ning Chen and others. I asked Ning Chen, and he found out that although he was among the top 100 members of the imperial court, he was eliminated on the first day of the martial arts competition. The same goes for Xue Qishan. Although he has reached the Tiangang realm, he only has the second level of Tiangang cultivation, which is one level weaker than Luo Ying. "Haven't you seen Brother Fei?" Chen Xian asked Wang Yan and Ning Chen. "I haven't seen him, so I don't know if he's not in the top 100." Wang Yan shook his head. Qin Fei is a martial artist in the martial arts world. He does not belong to the imperial court or any sect, but he can represent his family in the aristocratic family competition. He did not show up, obviously he was not among the top 100 families. Chen Xian nodded secretly and didn't mention Qin Fei again. The next day. There will be a martial arts competition on the third day. Ge Bingcheng, the third elder of the Zhenwu Dao Sect, appeared on the stage. Looking at the top seventy-five people who advanced yesterday, he prepared seventy-five paper balls and drew lots again. Neither Chen Xian nor Sima Yu went on stage. Ji Yang and Li Hanyue from the sect did not go on stage either. Lu Bai from the aristocratic family and Fang Jing also did not move. "The twenty-one Wanxiang Realm, the strongest Wanxiang Seventh Level is Ji Yang, and there are three people in the Tiangang Sixth Level, Sima Yu, Li Hanyue and Gou Da Teng." Chen Xian murmured to himself.

He originally thought that Gou Da Teng was over the age limit, but since he participated yesterday, he was under 50 years old. "The court has eight people, the sect has eight people, and the aristocratic family has only five people. The aristocratic family is weak." There were seventy-five people competing in martial arts, and one person was given a bye and advanced directly. Such good luck fell on Zhang Bing of the Zhang family in Dongyou Realm, who was at the first level of Wanxiang Realm. The martial arts competition begins. Chen Xian sat upright, carefully observing the situations in all directions, while at the same time understanding the martial arts and characteristics of the aristocratic families and sects. Those who can reach the Tiangang realm or above at such a young age are all geniuses, and each of them has his own specialty. It was not until around noon that the third round of martial arts competition ended, with only two masters of the Wanxiang Realm clashing with each other. One is Lin Yan and the other is Yun Wanpeng. Yun Wanpeng is a disciple of the Beixue Sword Sect, and the great-great-grandson of the Beixue Sword Emperor. The great-great-grandson of the Sword Emperor was helpless. He was only at the first level of Wanxiang, and was no match for Lin Yan, who was at the fourth level of Wanxiang, and was defeated. Just waiting for the resurrection match. Around the hour of Xu, the third day of the martial arts competition officially ended, and the top 38 contestants were selected. Tang Can was defeated, and Xiahou Feng was also defeated. In the individual ranking competition, Tang Can ranked 71st and Xiahou Feng ranked 79th. On the fourth day, the martial arts competition was still conducted by drawing lots. Thirty-eight people only need nineteen matches to complete the competition. The number of people is reduced, but it is more exciting, and each battle lasts more than half a quarter of an hour. "That's the genius of the Leiwu Sword Sect, Lei Kuang, he's thirty-eight years old." "That is Mu Chen, a disciple of Kuchan Temple's Ku Yue Divine Monk, who is at the Arhat level." "That's Luo Han, a disciple of Qingjiang Luomen. He's good at hidden weapons and is forty-three years old." "That's the great-grandson of the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Mu Xun, 48 years old. The Heavenly Demon Heart Sutra controls his soul. Be careful when fighting him." Tang Can sat next to Chen Xian and introduced the geniuses in the Wanxiang Realm one by one. She did not mention those who were not in the Wanxiang Realm. Because Chen Xian couldn't meet him. Chen Xian remembered them all, except for the six people who were already selected. The geniuses of this session of Wanxiang Realm are Lin Yan, Yuwen Fei, Hua Tiangang, Xiahou Lei, Qin Ming, Cai Yun, Xuan Ming, Lei Kuang, Yun Wanpeng, Mu Xun, Luo Han, Muchen, Yu Fengchen, Gou Da Teng, and Zhang Bing. The others are all below the All-Seeing Realm and are not within his consideration. He just wants to take a look to broaden his horizons. The above fifteen people come from different forces and their ages range from thirty to forty-eight years old. There are no geniuses under the age of thirty. Among the designated candidates, only he, Lu Bai, Ji Yang, and Li Hanyue are under 30 years old. Fang Jing is 33 years old, and Sima Yu is 42 years old.

Before noon, the fourth round of the competition ended, but four masters of the Wanxiang Realm clashed with each other and two of them were defeated. So there is also a resurrection match. After the top 25 are determined, the individual competition will begin, starting with the 26th place and moving forward. It didn't end until the evening. Chen Xian has a certain basic understanding of the imperial court, aristocratic families, and sects. On the fifth day there will be a martial arts competition. Chen Xian and six others participated. In the arena. Twenty-five paper balls were floating in front of Ge Bingcheng, emitting light. Chen Xian and twenty-five other people walked onto the stage and each took a ball of paper and opened it. "Seventeen!" Chen Xian glanced at the number in his hand and whispered. "Who is number 25?" Ge Bingcheng asked. "Hehe, me!" Lu Bai said with a smile. Ge Bingcheng glanced at Lu Bai and said, "Mr. Lu has a bye in this round of the competition. Please step down and take a rest." Everyone looked at Lu Bai. This guy was quite lucky. Chen Xian also looked at Lu Bai with envy. "Number one and number two, stay, the others wait." Ge Bingcheng said. Chen Xian and others left the stage, but Lingyan remained on it. The first match was against Ji Yang, whose opponent was a man with the ninth level of Tiangang cultivation, who looked to be in his thirties. I didn't expect to meet the evil genius of Tianwu Sect in the first game. He originally wanted to admit defeat, but since the opportunity was rare, he insisted on fighting with Ji Yang. Ji Yang practiced the Tianwu Sect's [Nine Yang True Art]. His Nine Yang Yuan Gang aura was extremely hot, like a furnace, and its temperature was even higher than Tang Can's Nine Fire Nirvana Art. With just one palm strike, Ji Yang defeated his opponent. With a "puff", blood spurted out and the man flew backwards and fell outside the ring. After standing up, he looked at Ji Yang with shock. Ji Yang didn't even look at the other person and went straight off the stage. Then the second game began.

Sima Yu and Cai Yun, both of them are from the Eight Prefectures. Cai Yun admitted defeat immediately. Because Sima Yu is at the sixth level of Wanxiang, and he is at the first level of Wanxiang, there is no way he can defeat the latter, and it would be a waste of time to try. The third game begins... Soon it was Chen Xian's turn. His opponent was from the sect, a man at the ninth level of Tiangang. His age could not be determined, but he was definitely no less than thirty years old. "Beixue Sword Sect, Yan Jingshu." "Chen Xian." Chen Xian glanced at the latter, who was at the peak of the Tiangang realm. After the greeting, Yan Jingshu immediately burst into the Tiangang state. His body was not tall, only about three meters tall, and the long sword in his hand was flashing with coldness. He had also heard of the name Chen Xian in Yanbei. His talent was even greater than Ji Yang's, so how could he dare to be careless? Chen Xian smiled, and transformed his hand into a sword, with a flash of wind and thunder. (End of this chapter)