"This time, Poor Dao received an invitation from the Yuanxin Dao Palace and came to participate in the grand ceremony, because he was late for a little thing. I didn't expect to see you in the third hall, and I talked to King Qin Guang about you before, it turns out that you have done a lot of amazing things, and you have made such rapid progress. It seems that Poor Dao did not misunderstand you. Zhang Tianshi said with a pleased smile on his face.

"This is all due to the careful teaching of the Heavenly Master and the passing down of the secret scriptures, so that the younger generation can make progress today. Wu Fan wanted to pay homage to Zhang Tianshi as a disciple, but he still held back, after all, Zhang Tianshi insisted on refusing to accept him as an apprentice that day.

"Poor Dao knows that you have embarked on the path of cultivation in order to find your father and mother and relieve them of their distress, and you still have a long way to go. You should also see that the poor road is just a human immortal realm, and compared with the real powerful immortals, it can't be described by the gap between heaven and earth. Fortunately, God has eyes, you actually have such a talent against the sky, and the future is limitless. If the poor Dao accepts you as an apprentice, it will harm you, do you understand?" Zhang Tianshi had already sensed Wu Fan's intentions and explained.

"Since the Heavenly Master Dao Master said so, where can I go to find a good master? Even the cultivation resources in the yang and underworld are pitiful. Wu Fan said helplessly.

"So, I want to ask you, why don't you continue to play with all your might, you have to know that the ranking of this competition is very important to you. Zhang Tianshi said.

Wu Fan sighed, with a puzzled look on his face, and looked at Zhang Tianshi.

"You don't know?" Zhang Tianshi was a little surprised, and continued, "Although the Yuanxin Dao Palace is located in the third hall, it still maintains a good relationship with the outside world. This time, in order to celebrate the 3,000-year-old grand ceremony of the completion of the Yuanxin Dao Palace, the Lingxiao Xiuzhen Academy of the Qiming Continent provided five admission places, and students must be under the age of thirty. ”

"Lingxiao Xiuzhen Academy?"

"Yes, in the Qiming Continent, there are many sects, and there are also many Xiuzhen Academy, although Lingxiao Xiuzhen Academy is only a third-rate academy, but the cultivation resources it has, as well as the profound martial arts inheritance, are not comparable to ordinary sects. This academy has produced many geniuses, and I heard that it has cultivated monks who have stepped into the realm of immortals, which should not be underestimated. Zhang Tianshi said.

"So, in this competition, in addition to the top 100 who can enter the Pure Heart Hall to achieve enlightenment, the top five under the age of thirty according to their ranking will also have the opportunity to enter the Lingxiao Xiuzhen Academy?"

"That's right, it may be that I am worried that I will fall into vicious competition, which is not conducive to the selection of young genius monks, so this news has not been publicly announced. You know what to do now, and for the rest of the games, you have to give it your all and see if you have a chance to finish in the top five. Zhang Tianshi said.

"Thank you Heavenly Master, the juniors will go to the competition immediately. Wu Fan hurriedly stood up, bowed, and walked out of the wooden shed quickly, muttering in his heart, "Could it be that I have the Fengyue Treasure Book, and I still need to study and cultivate in another continent?"

"Master, I can assist you in cultivating bravely and diligently, but it is difficult for a Qiao woman to cook without rice, and without cultivation resources, I am at a loss. Going to the Qiming Continent to study is an excellent opportunity. Fengyue Baojian said.

"Oh, I see!"

This time, he almost missed the opportunity, Zhang Tianshi once again pointed out the direction of the path of cultivation, and he had the grace of reinvention for himself, no matter how grateful he was, it would not be too much.

Of course, I also have to thank the old Zheng Weitao. One more friend, one more way, if they weren't for the event, where would they have this opportunity. We must seize this opportunity! Wu Fan secretly made up his mind.

Back on the sidelines of the game, Wu Fan saw Ruan Yuewei and Zhou Ziyuan, who were playing in the second group, facing their opponents separately, concentrating, without reserving their strength, intending to defeat their opponents in one fell swoop.

In the first group game, Chu Zhongxia has come out of the shadow of losing to Wu Fan, and in a short period of time, he has won three games in a row.

They must have already learned the inside information, and they are fighting hard for their own future.

Before, Zhou Ziyuan asked Yun Feiyang if his sect had selected him to enter Tianqing Xiuzhen Academy, and Yun Feiyang was qualified to answer as an international student. It seems that although they can enter the cultivation of the ninth-rate sect of the Qiming Continent, they are not qualified to enter even the third-rate Xiuzhen Academy, and they have to return to the underworld to compete for this precious admission spot.

Seeing that another twenty or thirty people withdrew from the game, Wu Fan applied to the middle-aged Taoist in charge of the referee and continued to choose opponents to compete. Yun Feiyang's points have reached 130 points, and Chu Zhongxia's points have also reached 124 points, and Wu Fan must catch up.

Lao Zheng and the others saw Wu Fan go and return, so they changed their attitude and continued to play, they all felt puzzled, but they didn't have time to ask.

Wu Fan had already entered the venue at this time and competed with a middle-aged monk. Another move, Wu Fan knocked down the middle-aged monk, the advantage was obvious, and the referee ruled that Wu Fan won.

The authority of the referee is supreme, and a stubborn situation must not be allowed, otherwise many matches will drag on for an incomparably long time.

Yun Feiyang has always avoided fighting against Wu Fan, and later saw that Wu Fan gave up the game, did not want to forge ahead, and settled down. But at this time, Wu Fan played again, won again and again, and caught up with the points, and couldn't help but feel nervous.

He is the first day of the third hall and is ready to win the first place in the group stage, so when he plays the first place in the knockout match against the top of the second group, he will have a chance to sit firmly in the first place and secure an admission letter to Xiuzhen Academy.

Yun Feiyang wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and quickly took his eyes off Wu Fan.

Wu Fan has attracted the attention of many monks, especially some young girls who are just beginning to fall in love, and their eager eyes frequently fall on him, admiring his chic every move.

More people pay attention to Wu Fan's points, because at this time, there are not many players who have to continue to play, only about a dozen, and Wu Fan's points have reached 148 points, only behind Yun Feiyang's 162 points, and Chu Zhongxia's 158 points.

Yun Feiyang's opponent, there is only one one left, he won, it is 164 points, Chu Zhongxia has played against all the remaining players, and the points will remain at 158 points.

Wu Fan challenged seven players, all without exception, and won the victory, reaching 162 points. In addition to Yun Feiyang, the other three players all gave up the game when they saw Wu Fan's fierce momentum. They are currently below Wu Fan in points and have the right to forfeit the continuation of the game.

Yun Feiyang has 164 points, Wu Fan has 162 points, and there is always a battle between them!

If Wu Fan wins, he will be the first place, because with the same number of points, his matchup with the second place is the win.

"Referee, I asked to give up the game. Yun Feiyang ignored his face and shouted to the referee.

"According to the rules, if you are in the first place, you will lose the game will affect the ranking, which is not allowed, but you can abstain, but the opponent will automatically win. Of course, the referee knew that Yun Feiyang was the son of the judge, but in front of the public, he couldn't ignore the rules and cheat on the spot.

"Is this the first day of our Third Temple, and the face of the Third Temple has been disgraced to him!" said a middle-aged monk, mockingly.

"Yes, I only learned today that the first day was also a person without eggs, and he was not an immortal who did not eat fireworks in the world. ”

"It's not that I rely on his father, this era relies on my father, what a genius, for the sake of ranking, it is just as despicable and obscene. ”

"What are you talking about? Yun Shao just wants to take advantage of the rules of the game, and this is all wrong?" someone retorted in anger.

"Yun Shao, come on!" Zhou Siyu, a beautiful girl with a graceful figure and beautiful appearance, can be regarded as flawless, her delicate voice sounded abruptly, attracting the attention of many male monks and projecting onto her towering peak.

The male monks, who were reluctant to look away, couldn't help but grunt, swallowed their saliva, and a nameless fire rose from beneath them.

Some people who have no eyes have a snort flowing from the corners of their mouths, and they don't realize that they are already full of ugliness.

Zhou Siyu, the daughter of the king of Tazhou Prefecture on the East Road, is a famous beauty in the third hall, ranking second among the top ten beauties in the entire third hall. Many people have admired it for a long time, and today is the first time they have seen it with their own eyes, and they sigh in their hearts that it is really a heavenly beauty, and it is more beautiful than the fairies in the world.

"Fewer clouds, come on, fewer clouds, come on。。。。。。 ”

"The few clouds will win, and the few clouds will win。。。。。。 ”

Zhou Siyu's face was full of eager cheers, and under her drive, many fans of Yunfei, Yingying Yanyan, also cheered.

"Okay, I only need one move, and I can cripple the mess of your first hall!" Yun Feiyang was in high spirits and met the challenge.

"Yun Shao has studied in the Qiming Continent for more than ten years, not only is the realm profound, but he is already a swordsman, reaching the realm of the unity of man and sword, and there is no one to beat in the third hall. A young man glanced around with an arrogant gaze and looked at Wu Fan Dao with contempt.

"The problem is that Wu Fan is from the first hall, so it's hard to say. "Someone has seen the strength of Wu Fan's defeat of the enemy in one move, because he is not convinced by the so-called ten geniuses on weekdays, and at this time, the yin and yang strange qi.

"Yun Shao, use your strongest strength to close the beak of those who are dissatisfied with you. Someone shouted.

"Brother Wu, don't be afraid of him, let it go. Lao Zheng saw the tension at the scene, and he was full of pride, and he was encouraged. Lao Zheng was originally a bloody person, since the sect was destroyed, he came to the first hall in frustration, coupled with the damage to the meridians, he could not continue to cultivate, and his aggressive heart had long since disappeared. But later, because of Wu Fan, the damaged meridians were repaired, and the realm broke through to the peak of cultivation, and the hot-blooded man of the past came back again.

Wu Fan stands tall and unafraid; the clouds are flying and the jade tree is in the wind, ready to attack, and he must use his life's best knowledge to break the enemy with one move.

"The miscellaneous moves of the first hall, the ninth style of the Qianyuan Bagua Sword, the fog lock three mountains!" Yun Feiyang shouted violently, and a sharp sword suddenly condensed in his hand, stabbing out at Wu Fan.

Two in one life, two in three. The cold light sword turned into three, divided into upper, middle and lower three ways, and shot towards Wu Fan. On the way, the three swords turned into three clusters of sword light, each cluster of sword light suddenly expanded, containing countless small flying swords, and the momentum was terrifying.

Everyone at the scene only knew at this moment that the first day of the third hall of the underworld was not in vain, and the strength was so strong that it could not be explained by a spelling father. The monk who had spoken mocking words before was even more horrified in his heart, and the trouble came from his mouth, if he annoyed others, he was afraid of being beaten with a transparent hole.

"Isn't this "Qianyuan Bagua Sword" reaching the top grade of the ghost level?"

Seeing that Yun Feiyang's swordsmanship had indeed reached the level of a swordsman, this thought flashed in Wu Fan's mind, and he immediately played one of the sixteen sword techniques of demon slayer. You must know that the Demon Slaying Sixteen Sword Technique is also a ghost-level top-grade, and its power is amazing, even if Wu Fan is still in the third realm, it is not covered.

What's more, now that Wu Fan makes moves, he always intentionally or unintentionally uses the mental method of "Mixed Yuan Xuanyi Gong".

When the force comes out of a hole, when the true qi is struck, there is a hidden one in it that is extremely powerful and indestructible.

"The fifteenth form of the sixteenth demon slayer, fish scales-皴!"

Wu Fan shouted, using his palm as a knife, his heart turned at will, urging the vast true qi to slash out.

Everyone's eyes flickered, and they saw that after Wu Fan split out with a palm, a canopy seemed to descend in front of him, sprinkling golden fish scales all over the sky, and pieces of it exuded a dazzling light.

Countless golden stone crashes sounded instantly, sounding like there was only a loud bang, "Boom-", and the flying swords that shot out were all as if they had been discussed in advance, colliding with the golden fish scales, turning into smoke and dust, and bursting into sparks.