On the martial arts training ground, Zhan Chen and Lan Xing stood opposite each other. With that, Pan Yue gave an order: "The competition begins!"

Lan Xing jumped up, took a step of mystical footwork under his feet, his body was suddenly in a trance, and he rushed towards Zhan Chen, and he had to strike first at the beginning!

"This is actually the most precious footwork martial art! Zhan Chen is in danger!" the people below couldn't help but shout. Yes, not only is there a gap in cultivation, but even there is a huge gap in martial arts! As the grandson of the elder, Lan Xing naturally has the best things.

On the other hand, when they saw Zhan Chen still standing there, looking at a loss, everyone thought that this reckless "stupid boy" was completely scared stupid.

At this time, Lan Xing flew to Zhan Chen's approach, and the long sword in his hand shot out like a poisonous snake, aiming directly at Zhan Chen's chest.

Zhan Chen subconsciously wanted to dodge that sword, but found that the speed of the martial apprentice's twelveth-layer martial artist's sword was much faster than his own reaction speed, and it seemed that it was too late!

At this moment, his eyes were closed, his mind and the Dragon Horror Sword fused into one, and Lan Xing's sword seemed to be slowed down a thousand times in an instant, like a snail marching, Zhan Chen took the opportunity to record his sword trajectory, opened his eyes suddenly, and his body made a dodge action between them.

On the other hand, Lan Xing saw that his sword was about to hit Zhan Chen, and the other party was so "frightened" that he closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a contemptuous smile. He had even figured out in his heart how he was going to pinch this kid later.

Just when Lan Xing had already seen the dawn of victory, he saw Zhan Chen's body flickering slightly at the last moment, and his sword blade almost swooped into the air, and suddenly the door of the cave opened wide, giving up his chest to Zhan Chen.

Zhan Chen couldn't help but smile slightly, concentrated all his strength, and unceremoniously punched Lan Xing's chest.

"Phew!" The power of a thousand catties exploded instantly, only to hear a crisp click, Lanxing's sternum broke a few at once, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out ten meters away.

All this happened in the light of light, and before the onlookers could even see what was happening, Lan Xing's body flew out with a punch, and all of his necks stretched out, and his mouth was wide open, revealing an unbelievable look.

Zhan Chen was really complacent, just now, he used the Dao Eye Pass to fight for the first time, and the effect was really great!

He stepped forward with a smile and said to Lan Xing, who was still lying on the ground: "Lan Gongzi, the roles of the two of us seem to be reversed." ”

Lan Xing's eyes showed a look of resentment, he stood up with his sword in his hand, and roared: "Impossible, I can't lose to a martial disciple tenth-layer miscellaneous crumb, this is just an accident!"

"Then you can try again, I'll be there for you until the end. At this moment, Zhan Chen is even more fearless.

Lan Xing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and pounced towards Zhan Chen like a hungry wolf, but at this time, he had lost his mind, and he was also punched in the chest, and his sword was out of order.

At this time, a gleam flashed in Zhan Chen's eyes: This is a good opportunity!

So he didn't open the Eye of the Dao again, but relied on his own experience to fight, using Blue Star as a whetstone to hone his combat level, and the meaning of fighting at this time was completely different for him.

In the next battle, although Zhan Chen was still in danger, he could always be hit by his fatal attacks, and he also took advantage of some gaps to secretly use his Hundred Refining Sword to add a few wounds to Lan Xing's body.

Gradually, there were more and more wounds on Lan Xing's body, and his movements became slower and slower, and finally he fell to the ground at the beginning, unable to get up again.

At this moment, there was silence on the martial arts training ground, and everyone looked at the young man on the field who was only ten layers of martial arts with a solemn face.

Zhan Chen turned around and asked Pan Yuedao, "Senior brother, have I already won?"

Only then did Pan Yue react and hurriedly shouted, "Zhan Chensheng!"

The next few battles passed quickly, and in the end, the twelve who were victorious and advanced were left.

Pan Yue asked everyone to draw lots again, and this time two unlucky guys were asked to challenge two of the remaining ten people again.

Zhan Chen stared at these two challengers with eyes full of battle intent, as the only martial artist in the team who was a tenth-level martial artist, he was ready to accept the challenge at any time.

Unexpectedly, the two martial apprentice twelfth level senior brothers looked at him, and they all showed a look of fear, and hurriedly avoided their eyes, and in the end, they all chose other opponents to challenge.

This actually made Zhan Chen feel a little regretful: "It's a pity, what a good combat experience......"

In the end, Pan Yue loudly announced the news that Zhan Chen and the other ten people had successfully joined the ranks of the outer disciples. At this moment, Zhan Chen burst into tears, and said silently in his heart: "Father, mother, have you seen that your son has succeeded? Don't worry, I will make persistent efforts to recover this blood debt from the Wang family as soon as possible!"

The entrance ceremony was to be held the next day, so Zhan Chen went back first, and said goodbye to many of the miscellaneous servants, everyone was amazed at his secrecy work, but after all, he had come through the same trouble, and they all sent him sincere congratulations.

Then he left under the pretext of leaving and went to Feiyun Peak to report the good news to Zhao He.

In the Feiyun Palace, as soon as Zhao He saw him coming, he said to him: "Zhan Chen, you are so bold, you dare to hurt Lan Hong's grandson!"

Zhan Chen's face was calm, and he knelt down in front of Zhao He on one knee and said, "The master is above, the apprentice is right!"

"Oh, what's wrong?"

"It was that Lan Xing who took the initiative to provoke, if the disciples succumbed to his obscenity and bowed to him, where is the integrity of the strong?

Zhao He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahaha, well said, said it too well, this is like my Zhao He's apprentice! But you are afraid that Lan Hong, that old ghost, came to take revenge?"

Zhan Chen chewed out the flavor of Zhao He's words, it seems that the teacher and this Elder Lan Hong are not on the right path! So he replied: "Then I will quickly become strong before he looks for me, but if he comes to me now, he can only rely on you, master!"

"Okay, you kid! Leave the problem to the teacher, but I like it! You have to remember that even if Lan Hong is powerful in this gang, he will not make a move against you, and he will not take a little minion like you in his eyes at all!"

"But you have to beware of Lan Xing holding a grudge against you! As the saying goes, open guns are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are difficult to defend, especially after you join the outer gate, you must be extra careful when you go out to practice!"

"Master Xie's teachings, the disciples will remember them!"

"Alright, you can go back and rest early!"

So Zhan Chen went back. That night, the handymen put on a feast for him, and even Zhao Yan participated. During the banquet, the chips were staggered, the cups and plates were messy, and they didn't say much.