Elder Yan had already discovered Wu Fan's dantian qi sea, which was amazingly huge, and secretly said in his heart, the carbon fiber divine body was indeed a fairy fart, which was extraordinary.

"Pang Hai listens to the order, you immediately go to the arena, if you miss your game, you make a fuss and make the game chaotic, if you don't miss it, then use your super four talents to win the position of the Holy Son. Elder Yan said coldly.

Seeing that Wu Fan had stabilized his realm, Elder Yan immediately issued instructions for action. To launch Gu Jinlong, even if Pang Hai has the strength to win the position of the Holy Son, he can arrange for them to compete, and finally let Gu Jinlong take the throne.

Pang Hai had been planted with a life and death spell by himself, and he didn't dare to disobey the instructions.

The vast practice ground of the Star Divine Sect.

"In the ninth game of the C3 group, Pang Hai played against Suya. On the sidelines of the game, the referee had already shouted for the third time, but Pang Hai never appeared.

The player named Su Ya, Niu Gao and Ma Da, was very impatient, he waited for Pang Hai to come out, thinking that if he won with one move, he could enter the second round.

"If this guy can't come out, then he just abstains, and I automatically advance. Su Ya's voice was as hoarse as a duck, and she shouted loudly.

"Hehe, see it, your Senior Brother Pang will leak early as soon as he arrives at a critical juncture. Gong Liangfen smiled lewdly and hugged Xiong Liwan's slender waist and said.

"Senior Brother Gongliang, don't mention him, he can't be on the table with dog meat, how can he compare with you. Xiong Liwan smiled like a flower, stretched out her slender jade hand with ten fingers like an onion, rubbed Gongliangfen's muscular chest, and said in a loud voice.

"Is it my turn? Sorry, it's a step too late. ”

In mid-air, a clear voice came, a young man stepped on a giant sword, hurriedly flew first, and he was followed by four disciples of the Star Divine Sect, flying together and landing on the side of the C3 group's playing field.

The person who came was Wu Fan, who already knew the group he was in through the historical images called up by Fengyue Baojian, and saw the logo of the C3 group from a distance, and flew straight over.

On the way, Wu Fan entered Pangu Tears, brought Lao Zheng and the four people out, and accompanied him to the arena of the Holy Son Trials. With Lao Zheng and their help, there is a lot of discussion, of course, there is a better chance of winning.

Each group was engaged in a tense game, and bursts of cheers, cheers, and curses erupted in the square from time to time.

The former Holy Son Ju Guanghua is the most eye-catching, as soon as he gets on the field, he wins with one move. There is also the second favorite Yan Ying, who also won with one move and entered the second round.

"If you come half a day late, you'll be disqualified from the selection competition. The referee of the C3 group was very dissatisfied with Wu Fan's late arrival and said sharply.

Wu Fan smiled, said sorry, stepped into the middle of the arena, took out the Storm Sword casually, and stood facing Su Ya. The last time the refining weapon was upgraded, he actually integrated the Infinite Soul Sword obtained from Gu Liang Shijian into the Storm Sword, reaching the lower grade of the immortal weapon, one hundred and twenty-eight inscriptions, all of which were excited at this time, and the brilliance flashed.

Su Yahu has a bear waist on his back, is one foot tall, and uses a pumpkin steel hammer, weighing thousands of catties. Wu Fan stood in front of him, like a little poodle, facing a Tibetan mastiff.

The two of them were each angry, and their bodies exuded a huge martial arts aura.

"The peak of the cultivation path is still compared to the middle level of the forgetting path?" someone shouted.

"Lingxiao Academy's waste firewood Pang Hai, he actually dared to play, and he was flattened by someone with one move!" shouted Gongliangfen's follower Chai Zhendong.

"Senior Brother Chai, Pang Hai is very strange, he was still at the beginning of Dao cultivation two days ago, and now he has been promoted to the peak of Dao cultivation!" called Xiang Wu's attendant exclaimed suspiciously.

"So what, in the face of the middle level of forgetfulness that is almost two realms higher than him, he is a grasshopper shaking the tree. "Chai Town East.

Su Ya's age is thirty years old, and he is still in the middle level of forgetfulness, which means that his talent is slightly poor, but for a fish belly like Wu Fan, the strength is there. When Su Ya saw Wu Fan, she was overjoyed, and she couldn't let go of the fish belly easily.

Gongliangfen smiled slightly and shook his head. Xiong Liwan looked at the middle of the arena, and when she heard the discussion of her fellow disciples and brothers around her, her face was feverish and her face was slightly red.

"Mighty King Kong hammer, rain hits plantains!"

Su Ya shouted violently, and the giant hammer in his hand flipped into the air, sweeping the mighty aura in the air, thundering, and smashing his head towards Wu Fan.

"The fourth style of the Breeze Immeasurable Sword Technique, the wind and clouds!"

Facing Su Ya, who was only less than two realms higher than himself, Wu Fan had no intention of using the imitation Lei Gong Cone, and he didn't need to use the most powerful sword move, a sword swing was swung, the sky was full of sword curtains, the cold wind was howling, and the sky and the earth changed color.

Seeing that Wu Fan was casually in his hand, a sword came out, and the power was amazing, and many onlookers opened their mouths wide and stopped making a sound.

After the explosion, the attack of the pumpkin steel hammer disappeared, and the sword curtain passed, and the remaining momentum did not disappear, forcing Su Ya to retreat again and again, and retreated two or three zhang before he could stand firm.

Wu Fan stood upright on the spot, and in one round, he made a judgment, and Su Ya was obviously slightly inferior.

"Pang Hai is amazing. "Good, good swordsmanship!" rang out with sparse cheers from the sidelines.

Gongliangfen and the others all sneered, Su Ya was obviously careless and underprepared, and was succeeded by Wu Fan.

"Pang Hai, the light of rice grains, also dare to compete with the sun?!"

At this moment, Su Ya shouted, and sure enough, he urged the true qi, and in an instant, the breath of his whole body skyrocketed, and the pumpkin steel hammer of the inferior immortal weapon inspired all one hundred and twenty-eight inscriptions, shining brightly, thundering, and smashing towards Wu Fan again.

Wu Fan noticed Gong Liangfen and Pang Hai's little sister Xiong Liwan on the edge of the arena, Gong Liangfen was disdainful, and Xiong Liwan actually looked anxious and quite nervous about himself, so Wu Fan wanted to play a little more chic.

"Senior Brother Suya, the competition is dangerous, it's not something you should play. ”

With a mocking sentence, Wu Fan picked up the "Mixed Yuan Xuanyi Gong", raised the frightening sword in his hand upward, and a small sword qi shot out, forcing a hole and piercing the sky.

The huge pumpkin hammer print exploded in midair, shaking the heavens and the earth, and a mushroom cloud rose.

Wu Fan's sword moves in the second round were so weird and so powerful that the onlookers finally didn't dare to underestimate them at this time.

"Pang Hai actually learned such a high-grade swordsmanship in the third-rate Lingxiao Academy?" someone wondered.

"Judging from his first swordsmanship, it's just a ghost-level high-grade, not a high grade, but the power he hits is really amazing. There is also a kendo master who points to the maze.

Next, Wu Fan and Su Ya went back and forth, and fought for seven or eight rounds.

Senior Brother Pang in front of him, with an elegant figure, every time he makes a move, it is incredible, it is not the Pang Hai in his impression at all, Xiong Liwan looked suspicious.

Could it be that after studying in Lingxiao Academy for a few years, Senior Brother Pang has already been reborn? Impossible, his realm is still so low!

Wu Fan had a different mind at this time, after all, Pang Hai died in his own hands, it was better to make Pang Hai's image perfect in Xiong Liwan's eyes.

"Pang Hai, suffer death! Mighty King Kong hammer, split the mountains and break the sea!"

Su Ya, who had been falling to the downwind, was furious in his heart, and this time, his body jumped high and smashed a hammer in mid-air.

"The fifteenth style of the Breeze Immeasurable Sword Technique, ride the wind and waves!"

Wu Fan jumped, his sturdy and perfect body was already in mid-air, and a sword struck out, and the Storm Sword roared out, turning into a giant sword in a blink of an eye. Wu Fan stepped on the middle of the giant sword, and together with the giant sword, it was like a light boat in the ocean, flying towards the huge pumpkin hammer.

Piercing the sky, the sound of rumbling was endless, and in the firelight in the sky, the aura condensed by the pumpkin hammer dissipated invisibly in an instant, and Wu Fan's figure continued to move forward, Su Ya was shot to the chest by the sword qi, blood splashed, and fell off the field.

"Pang Haisheng!" the referee shouted, stretched out his hand, rolled Su Ya over, and injected true qi into the Baihui acupoint above his head to heal him.

"Wonderful!" "Pang Hai is amazing!" Lao Zheng and the others cheered. There were slightly louder cheers and cheers on the sidelines than before.

"Pang Hai's strength is so strong?" exclaimed Xiang Yun.

"Senior Brother Gongliang, your realm is the middle level of Dao attainment, one level lower than Su Ya, but two levels higher than Pang Hai, if you run into him, can you be sure to win him?" Chai Zhendong said with a worried face.

"Cut, why can't you win, Senior Brother Gongliang is a super three-day talent, and against a monk who is higher than the triple realm and has reached the middle level of enlightenment, he can definitely win within ten moves. Xiang Wu sneered.

"That is, Senior Brother Gongliang is a genius among geniuses, a top student of Sanqing Academy. A beautiful girl said in an admiring tone.

"It's a pity that he may not be able to meet Pang Hai in the second round, otherwise, Senior Brother Gongliang will definitely beat him up. Xiang Yun clarified his thoughts, and did not consider the point that Gongliangfen was still a super three-day talent.

Xiong Liwan looked at Gongliangfen with admiration, and said with a charming smile: "Senior Brother Gongliang, my Senior Brother Pang is playing well, I will encourage him to make persistent efforts." ”

"Very good, you tell Pang Hai that he will always be a waste wood in front of me. Gongliang smiled generously, and then looked left and right, revealing a look of contempt for the world.

Wu Fan, who successfully passed the first round, was standing on the sidelines, Yushu was in the wind, he breathed out and adjusted his true qi, and after running for three weeks, he was already refreshed.

Under the inward view, Wu Fan also activated the ability of perspective and carefully observed his dantian qi sea. In the true balloon body, a Divine Dragon Elixir was wrapped, fortunately, the true qi was condensed enough and was not detected by Elder Wang and Elder Yan, otherwise his true identity would inevitably be exposed.

An elixir, in the eyes of the monks of the Dan Dao realm, was incomparably precious, enough to help them ascend to a higher realm. If it is obtained by a monk in the realm of humanity, after refining, it is enough to step into the realm of human immortals in one fell swoop and become immortals.

It's a pity that his current realm is not enough to refine the elixir.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. If it is detected, it will inevitably lead to death, so you must be cautious.

"Senior Brother Pang, congratulations, you were able to pass the first round of the selection competition. Xiong Liwan cleaned up her mood, after empathizing with her feelings for the past many years, Senior Brother Pang was actually not sentimental, heartless, but she wanted to be worthy of her heart and encourage him.

"Little junior sister, I didn't lose my master's face, it's not a waste of wood, right?" Wu Fan saw that it was Xiong Liwan, smiled cheaply, and said with a flamboyant mouth.

"Well, judging from the sword moves you played, the power is powerful, that is, you must pay attention to the freedom of sending and receiving, and the realm of the sword heart without regrets requires single-mindedness to communicate with the spirit of the sword. I hope you can pass the second round smoothly. Xiong Liwan pursed her lips and said seriously. In her eyes, Pang Hai is still in the previous kendo realm, a sixth-level swordsman.

In fact, Wu Fan's sword realm was only the second level of the sword master, but he was able to fuse various formations in the sword path, which was enough to compete with the sixth level of the Sword Sect.

Hearing Xiong Liwan say single-mindedly, Wu Fan suddenly felt sick to his stomach, because Pang Hai, the little junior sister, was ruthless and unrighteous to Pang Hai, and her encouragement seemed a little cheaper.

"Come on, you should confess your single-mindedness to Gongliangfen, I don't need your guidance yet. Wu Fan said coldly.

"Hmph——, shame on your face, saying that you are dog meat and can't be on the table, it's really right!"

Xiong Liwan put down this sentence, her face was like frost, and she turned around and left angrily.

The first round of the competition is still going on, but the various groups are coming to an end, and it seems that the second round will start soon. Wu Fan didn't dare to go far, so he simply sat down on the sidelines and watched other people's games.

Ye Guangsheng brought Li Yunpeng, Yi Qian, and Qu Meiqi to inquire about the results of Wu Fan's first round. Wu Fan hurriedly got up and informed that he had passed the first round.

"Thankfully, you made it in time to compete, otherwise you would have been disqualified. Luminous smiled.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Pang for passing the first round. Li Yunpeng, Yi Qian, and Qu Meiqi all happily congratulated Wu Fandao.

"Senior brother and sister, how did you do in the competition?" Wu Fan asked.