When he returned to the sect, Zhan Chen went to the experience hall as soon as possible and wrote off the information about his departure from the sect, which was considered a return to the sect.

Back in the dormitory, Cao Shuang was already there, and there were three other new roommates in the dormitory, and after Zhan Chen got to know them one by one, he walked out with Cao Shuang and came to a secluded place.

Zhan Chen asked, "Brother Cao, how are your injuries?"

Cao Shuang patted his chest with a smile and shouted: "Thank you brother for your concern, you see, it's all right!"

He suddenly discovered something, and shouted violently: "Brother Zhan Chen, how did your cultivation become the twelfth layer of martial disciples!"

Zhan Chen said vaguely: "It's not thanks to your Golden Blood Grass, then I walked around the Wild Wind Ridge again, and when I encountered some adventures, I broke through." ”

Cao Shuang looked at him like a ghost and said, "I've been to Yefengling so many times, how can I not encounter such a good thing, I can be promoted two levels in a row at one time!"

"It's just a fluke, and I think it's incredible. Zhan Chen didn't want to dwell on this issue anymore, and asked again: "Brother Cao, you said that if we kill Lin Zhong and Haizi, there won't be anything, right?"

"Hehe, no! Don't worry, there is no power behind those two guys, and our sect has 30,000 outer disciples, most of whom earn less for the sect, but pay a lot of money, and consume a lot of resources of the sect, but it does not help much to improve the comprehensive strength of the sect. ”

"Therefore, our sect master only cares about the inner disciples and elite disciples, and he will not care about our life or death, and the death of the outer disciples is unclear, anyway, after ten years, we can open a sect and recruit people again. ”

Zhan Chen nodded, and he could be regarded as having an understanding of the affairs in the sect again.

"By the way, Zhan Chen, I haven't handed in the task yet, you can go with me to hand in the task. The two of us, one of us can get 10,000 merit points?" Cao Shuangle said.

"Brother Cao, why don't you hand in the task yourself, so that you can get 20,000 merit points?"

"Because, we are brothers, brothers share blessings, and besides, your life is still saved by you!" Cao Shuang said very easily.

Zhan Chen felt that his eyes were a little moist, 10,000 merit points was a huge wealth for an ordinary outer disciple like Cao Shuang, but Cao Shuang did not hesitate to share it with himself.

Was this a brother? It gave him a warm feeling in his heart for the first time after the loss of his father, like an old wine, which was intoxicating.

It would be superfluous to say too many pretentious words, and Zhan Chen really needs merit points too much now.

So the two of them came to the training place together and handed over the demon pill, so that each of them got 10,000 merit points.

Stroking his experience merit card, Zhan Chen's face couldn't help but bloom, and the next thing is to participate in the martial arts competition and win the martial arts token.

So he asked Cao Shuang beside him again: "Brother Cao, do you know about the martial arts competition?"

"You know, what? Do you want to participate?"

"Hmm. ”

"Brother Zhan Chen, I advise you to take it slowly, consolidate your cultivation more, and study more swordsmanship before you go. ”

"What's wrong? Are there a lot of masters in the martial arts competition?"

"Yes, you have to think about it, there are only ten tokens, but there are 30,000 people fighting for it, and those who can participate in the competition are all prepared, and many of them also have martial arts. ”

Zhan Chen can imagine the difficulty of the martial arts competition, it is really difficult for newcomers with no foundation to mix, but he has no time to wait.

"Brother Cao, thank you for your advice, but I decided to give it a try. ”

Cao Shuang smiled helplessly: "Go and try it, anyway, when I first entered the outer door, I was as energetic as you, thinking that I must be able to, but if I go a few more times, I will know how naïve my thoughts are, which time is not covered in bruises and nothing." ”

Zhan Chen didn't say a word, he had a secret that he couldn't tell others, he must participate in this martial arts competition, and he must win a token!

A week later, the monthly Outer Gate Martial Arts Conference was held on Qingyun Peak. Early this morning, there were many disciples who were interested in participating in the martial arts competition in the martial arts arena. There are thousands of people at a glance.

This was a bit unexpected for Zhan Chen, originally in his imagination, there should be more people coming to participate in the competition, but after thinking about it, he seemed to understand something.

I'm afraid most people are the same as Cao Shuang, they have hit the wall a few times, and since then they have been disheartened, or they feel that their strength is not enough, and they are still preparing.

At this time, he saw a big red list on the sidelines, and there were many people concentrated under the red list, so he couldn't help but go and take a look.

It turned out that what was recorded on the red list was the rewards, rules and the top ten list of the previous martial arts competitions.

Martial Arts Competition Rewards: The top three will be rewarded with merit points, the first place, 50,000 merit points, the second place, 30,000 merit points, the third place 10,000 merit points, and the top ten will each receive a bronze Douwu token, and obtain the qualification to enter the martial arts pavilion and exchange exercises.

The rules of the martial arts competition: adopt the elimination system, and hold 40 matches together until the final top ten are determined to participate in the final qualifying round.

Seeing this, Zhan Chen suddenly heard someone around him discussing: "It's this Li Qun again, why does he get the first place every time, isn't such a person promoted to martial arts as soon as possible, enter the inner gate, and play prestige in our outer gate." ”

"Isn't it? I took a place, otherwise I might have been in the top ten last time. ”

......

Zhan Chen took a closer look and found that in the past 9 months, every time this Li Qun took the lead, he secretly thought in his heart: "It seems that this Li Qun is the biggest obstacle for me to win the first place, I must defeat him and get 50,000 merit points!"

At this time, he saw a figure, coming on the steps, leaving a series of phantoms on the mountain road, so that people could not see his trajectory clearly, and everywhere he passed, others were far away, leaving a road for him. The green shadow walked to the center of the arena and stood up straight.

Only then did Zhan Chen see that the person who came was a middle-aged handsome man.

"This is Dou Wu Dean Elder Tang Chuan!, a high-level powerhouse of Martial Venerable!" Someone couldn't help but shout!

"Is this the posture of a martial venerable powerhouse?" Zhan Chen's eyes also showed a look of envy.

Tang Chuan swept everyone and said: "I will preside over this Outer Door Martial Arts Competition! But also try to fight within reason, I would prefer to see the potential in you, our sect only welcomes geniuses! With that, he sat down on the sidelines.

The contestants gather at the registration office on the side in an orderly manner and get their numbers. When it was Zhan Chen's turn, the registered senior brother gave him a token with number 203 written on it.

After a while, the registration work was over, and a senior brother ran to report to Tang Chuan, he stood up again and said: "There are a total of 1,201 people participating in this competition, divided into 40 games, with an average of 30 people per game, so people from 1 to 30 go to the first field, 31 to 60 go to the second field, and so on." ”

"Each arena is not eligible to participate in the following martial arts competition until the last person fights, please go to the corresponding arena to prepare immediately, and the game will officially start in 15 minutes!"

Next, 40 inner brothers and sisters will go to the center of each arena, and they will act as referees in each arena, with the aim of stopping the game and announcing the winner in the event of a crisis of major casualties.

Zhan Chen was No. 203, so he came to the seventh arena, looking at the 30 opponents standing on the edge of the arena, he felt a pride in his heart, my outer gate legend, let's start writing from here.

Fifteen minutes later, the game began, and a pair of players came to the stage, fighting with all their might, as if there was a real life-and-death duel, so that the referee had to stop it frequently.

Zhan Chen compared and analyzed off the field, feeling that he put aside the Eye of the Dao, his combat power could only be ranked at the middle level, because he didn't know any other martial arts except for the Thunder Collapse Sword Technique.

The battle went on quickly, and it was soon Zhan Chen's turn to play, and he took a deep breath and stepped into the center of the arena.

At the same time, his opponent No. 204 also walked up together. It was a young man with an inch of hair, and he made a sword salute towards Zhan Chen and said, "My name is Wang Kun." ”

"My name is Zhan Chen!" Zhan Chen took out the Hundred Refining Sword and returned a sword salute to him.

"Game on!"

With the referee's order, both men galloped towards each other. At this time, the long sword in Wang Kun's hand was flying, and there was a heavy momentum between the splits and slashes, and he immediately used the Yellow Rank Lower Grade Martial Arts "Ruyue Sword Technique".

Zhan Chen fought a few swords with him, and he felt a tingle on his arm, and he was secretly surprised in his heart: "The martial arts are really not ordinary, I have the same strength as him, but the consumption is different, and if you continue to fight like this, you will definitely lose!"

Thinking of this, Zhan Chen no longer insisted, but gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, using the Eye of Debut.

Wang Kun was playing more and more smoothly, when he suddenly saw Zhan Chen's eyes blink, thinking that it was a rare opportunity, he couldn't help but be happy in his heart, and the sword he cut down sped up a few points.

At this moment, Zhan Chen, like divine help, took a step back slightly, avoiding the sword that Wang Kun had chopped.

But Wang Kun suddenly felt like vomiting blood because of a sword splitting the air.

Zhan Chen's eyes shot out a gleam, and when he saw this opportunity, he put a backhand sword on his throat and said, "Wang Kun, you are defeated!"

Until this time, Wang Kun was still a little in a trance, and he was a little unwilling in his heart, this battle was really strange, and he began to gain the upper hand, but in the end, this move fell short.

"Win 203!" the referee also announced loudly.

woke up Wang Kun, who was still immersed in failure, he had to put away his sword and go down lonely.

Zhan Chen looked at his departing back, but he couldn't be happy. In this fair game, it feels so uncomfortable to win by cheating, and he even begins to despise himself, but for the sake of revenge, he will do whatever it takes to get him to do anything......

Thinking about it, his nails dug deep into his fleshy palms.