The scene in front of him made Yun Feiyang stunned, this was the most proud move for him to cultivate to Dacheng, but it was instantly resolved by Wu Fan. Unreserved, go all out, and break the enemy with one move, this can be deterrent and shut up those who talk nonsense. Yun Feiyang's original plan came to naught at this time, and he didn't think about making a second move at all.

"The fourth style of piercing the heart and splitting the empty palm, the autumn wind sweeps the leaves!"

Wu Fan pushed with both palms, and the vast true qi gushed out, as if destroying the heavens and the earth, sweeping the universe. He didn't use the eighth type of burning the sky and boiling the sea where people died, otherwise, Yun Feiyang would definitely die on the spot.

Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and if you kill people at will, you will fall into the Asura Hell!

What's more, this is still the selection competition of the Third Hall Yuan Xin Dao Palace, in fact, it is also a friendly competition!

All the monks of the second group had already looked at the scene of the first group with shocked expressions on their faces.

The clouds rose from the ground and flew into the air, like a leaf fluttering in a strong wind, and fell far to the edge of the square, rolling down the slope.

Many VIPs on the high platform looked solemn when they saw the changes on the competition field here.

The three of Lao Zheng, Huzhou Wang and Wei Tao, who had already seen Wu Fan's ability, were still shocked when they saw the power of Wu Fan's palms.

The girls present were all panicked, they couldn't react, the idol in their minds, what happened to the accident, why was he beaten away all of a sudden, and they couldn't see him.

Chu Zhongxia, like Zhou Ziyuan a little farther away, looked at Wu Fan's gaze as if he had seen a ghost. Even, Chu Zhongxia already felt that the inside of his pants was wet, and it turned out to be inadvertently urinating. At that time, this Wu Fan was playing against himself, but he hid his strength, but fortunately, he didn't make a ruthless move!

Ruan Yuewei, known as the second day of the third palace, the daughter of the king of Jinsha Prefecture, ranked first in the second group with 188 points, and at this time the game has ended, watching the final battle of the first group from the sidelines. She heard that Wu Fan was from the first hall, and the first day of Caiyun, who had always been arrogant, was blown out in one fell swoop by Wu Fan, a genius of the same age, in the second round.

She was shocked and a little gloating in her heart.

The king of Jinsha Prefecture once proposed to Judge Yun, but Judge Yun said that he should respect his son's wishes, and finally said that his son Yun Feiyang was interested in Tong Lisha, who ranked first among the top ten beauties in the third hall.

When Ruan Yuewei heard the news, she trembled with anger. Anyway, among the genius cultivators of the younger generation, he was ranked second by the good deeds, and he was not incompetent. What's more, those good deeds also ranked themselves seventh among the top ten beauties, and although they felt that their appearance was not as good as Tong Lisa, they were also regarded as sinking fish and geese, and they couldn't even get into the eyes of others.

She came back to her senses, her foxy eyes looked at Wu Fan from time to time, and she was deeply attracted by his natural royal aura. It turns out that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, this is a well-deserved genius, a genius among geniuses.

It is still necessary to be low-key, and not to underestimate the heroes of the world. Ruan Yuewei's charming face revealed a solemn expression.

Zhou Siyu's two little hands were like green onions, blindfolded herself, she couldn't believe all this, together with her brother Zhou Ziyuan, Yun Feiyang, who studied in the Qiming Continent, and the idol who was once high collapsed in an instant.

"The first hall Wu Fan wins, 2 points. The referee's loud voice sounded and pulled everyone back to the scene.

According to the rules, Wu Fan ranked first in the group with 164 points, Yun Feiyang ranked second with 164 points, and Chu Zhongxia was third with 158 points.

The top 100 lists of the two groups were quickly reported to the organizers, and the Taoists were busy transcribing the lists, posting the lists, and drawing up the final competition.

The final knockout round is not a one-time elimination, such as the first place against the first place, and the loser has the right to challenge the winner between the second place, unless the loser automatically forfeits. And the final loser of the second place has the right to challenge the winner of the third place, and so on.

This schedule is designed not only to complete the selection as quickly as possible, but also to reflect fairness and justice as much as possible.

"King Qin Guang, your first hall is in the limelight, and there is a young monk who has entered the first place in the group, which is gratifying. King Taishan, the supreme leader of the seventh hall, congratulated King Qin Guang with a smile.

"King Qin Guang governs the first palace, it is well organized, there are many talents, and the political achievements are outstanding, we are ashamed of ourselves. The Wheel King of the Tenth Hall chimed in.

"Where, Wu Fan Xiaoyou is talented and has a bright future, I hope he can make persistent efforts, win the first place in the overall ranking, and get the opportunity to study abroad, which will be of infinite benefit to him. King Qin Guang stroked his beard lightly and smiled indifferently. Immediately, the smug look on his face was tried to cover up, but he couldn't hide it.

It was already afternoon, and some of the monks had eaten dry food, meditated and rested, waiting for the final ranking competition, while others were reviewing the gains and losses of the competition with fellow Taoists.

The final ranking match was held on the high platform, and after the bell rang, the top 100 of the two groups went up from the ladders on the left and right sides of the high platform, and lined up on both sides.

The first game was the first place against the first place, Wu Fan against Ruan Yuewei.

Ruan Yuewei was dressed in plain and elegant clothes, but it was difficult to hide her beautiful bewitching beauty, and her icy and jade-skinned face showed a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Her eyes are round and deep, and her upper eyelids are always curved into a half-arc of a full moon.

In a word, she is like a fox chrysalis turning into a butterfly, a bewitching fox fairy came to the world, but for people who don't know how to appreciate, she is just an amorous ordinary woman.

"The seventh form of the Thousands of Purple Thousand Red Sword, the peach is dying!"

Ruan Yuewei used the human-level high-grade sword technique of thousands of purples and thousands of reds, and the sword light condensed by true qi was like a flower with countless petals blooming, and the petals were like sharp swords, flying towards Wu Fan. The sword qi seems to be weak, but it contains endless danger.

To tell the truth, in the Ten Halls of the Netherworld, ghost-level techniques are still quite rare, and Yun Feiyang went to study in the Qiming Continent to learn ghost-level swordsmanship. The Sixteen Knife Techniques of Demon Slaying are the secrets of King Huzhou, and the Heart-Piercing Empty Palm is Lao Zheng's housekeeping stunt, which are all ghost-level top-grade techniques, Wu Fan learned from them because he is kind-hearted and righteous to his friends, so he is so lucky.

Thousands of purples and thousands of red swordsmanship confuse people's hearts with colorful sword qi, and countless sword lights are shaped like petals, falling into colorful flowers. Ruan Yuewei's elegant figure, after hitting a sword, spun in the air and slowly fell, graceful and boundless, attracting the audience on and off the stage, bursting into bursts of cheers, one after another.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway. The strength that Wu Fan showed before, to defuse this wave of offensive, in the eyes of insiders, it is simply easy.

The trick of the peach is seemingly dangerous, confusing people's eyes with color, but for the powerful monks, as long as they release their courage to explore, they will know the reality of the offensive, and they can be resolved at will.

Wu Fan used his palm as a knife, his posture was chic, and he easily made a move, the eleventh style of the sixteen sword techniques of destroying demons, there was no bones, and the gorgeous peach blossoms in the sky disappeared in an instant.

"Mr. Wu's cultivation is profound, and the little woman is ashamed of herself, so she smiled. Ruan Yuewei shyly gave a blessing, expressing her admitting defeat, and her voice was like a warbler's cry.

"Agreed, Miss Ruan's martial arts are exquisite, and Wu has learned it. Wu Fan knew that the other party was unwilling to fight to the death, so he accepted it when he saw it and returned the salute.

Wu Fan's competition has ended, and he has won the first place in the overall ranking, not only obtained the qualification to enter the Pure Heart Hall of Enlightenment, but also obtained the admission qualification of the Lingxiao Xiuzhen Academy of the Qiming Continent, and he was in a very happy mood. He was led by a Taoist who served the competition, and took a seat in a row of seats on the side.

"The peach is dying, scorching its bloom. The son is home, and it is appropriate for him to live in his room. Silly boy, I don't understand what this means, it's stupid enough!" a guest of honor shook his head and smiled in a seat not far away, teasingly.

"Old Jian, do you mean that Miss Ruan fell in love with this kid named Wu Fan, so she played the trick of peach death to confess her love to him?" a young Taoist wondered.

"You also get out of the way, I don't understand the amorous feelings, it's really an elm head. The VIP was disgruntled and scolded.

Many VIPs looked at Wu Fan, with a smile on their faces, and some girls who went up to the high platform to watch heard such words, they all blushed and lowered their heads, feeling as if they were laughing at themselves.

They all glanced at Wu Fan, and then looked at Ruan Yuewei who had entered the queue, revealing complicated expressions.

At the end of the game between the second places, Ruan Yuewei went up to challenge the winner, and it was Yun Feiyang. Ruan Yuewei was full of confidence, her slender figure seemed to contain infinite strength, and with just one palm, she defeated Yun Feiyang and maintained her second place.

Yun Feiyang suffered a major blow from Wu Fan, lacked confidence, and was defeated by Ruan Yuewei, allowing her to pick up a leak.

In the end, Yun Feiyang still defeated the winner between the third places and achieved the third place overall. And Chu Zhongxia finished fifth. Zhou Ziyuan finally won the tenth place, but because there were several monks in front of him, who were over thirty years old, he ranked fifth among the monks who met the age requirements, and actually obtained the admission qualification of Lingxiao Xiuzhen Academy.

"Starting from tomorrow, the first 100 monks will come on time, enter the Pure Heart Hall, and visit the Great Dao of Enlightenment for three consecutive days. If there is a delay tomorrow, you will be disqualified. After the list of the top 100 was released, a Taoist announced loudly.

"Tomorrow, when the Wu brothers enter the Qingxin Palace, we will go into the city, the capital of the third palace, which can be regarded as prosperous. If you are lucky, you can buy a lot of heavenly treasures and let Brother Wu refine the pills. "While drinking in the tent, Wei Tao said.

"This arrangement, it couldn't be better, let's wait for Brother Wu to get out, if there is any experience, he can teach us. Old Zheng said.

"You continue to drink, I want to go and see Zhang Tianshi and ask for advice on the matter of enlightening the Dao. What Wu Fan was thinking about was what he was going to understand when he entered the Pure Heart Palace, but he didn't have a clue, so he had no intention of drinking and said goodbye.

"Zhang Tianshi, the Zhang Tianshi you mentioned earlier, then go quickly, we can't just patronize and drink and delay the business. King Huzhou urged.

In front of the main gate of the Yuanxin Dao Palace, Wu Fan reported his name, successfully entered the Dao Palace, and under the guidance of the Taoist, went to Zhang Tianshi's resting place.

Wu Fan won the first place during the day, and his reputation was great, and the Taoist who guarded the door did not dare to slack off and received Wu Fan as a guest of honor.

In Zhang Tianshi's room, Wu Fan and Zhang Tianshi sat opposite each other.

"Three thousand avenues, everywhere. The Pure Heart Hall is a place where the masters of the past dynasties retreated, not only with the blessing of the formation, but also because of this space, the soul power of the masters of the past generations has been released, forming a special energy wave. If those who have entered the enlightened path, if they are lucky, they will be able to sense the energy waves in it, so that they can realize a certain kind of path and improve their cultivation realm. Zhang Tianshi said.

"In other words, we should not force ourselves to comprehend any kind of way, but should calm our minds, enter an ethereal state, and be at peace with what we encounter, so that we can gain something?" Wu Fan asked.

Zhang Tianshi nodded and said, "Your understanding is very high, you can't miss this opportunity." The Qingxin Hall is rarely open to the public, and it is generally the best in the monastic path that only those who are eligible to apply for entry. And now that you have achieved a good ranking because of the grand ceremony, you are exceptionally allowed to enter and cultivate, and the last time such a good thing appeared, it was a thousand years ago. ”