In other words, the competition finally kicked off, Yi Tiannan looked at the imposing people in the ring, and a touch of solemnity flashed in his heart, I am afraid that it is not easy to win the championship. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this time, the people of the four major academies had already gathered together, they glanced at the people in the ring, and then carefully observed their strength, some disciples who planned to go to the stage had already begun to silently compare themselves with the people in the ring.

Some disciples showed a confident smile on their faces, these people can fight by themselves; And some of them are full of dignified faces, this person's strength is not something they can compete with. The expressions on everyone's faces were different, and several deans were also paying attention to the changes in the expressions of the disciples.

Yi Tiannan's gaze directly skipped over these people, and fell on Gu Moluo, Gu Moshu, Chang Ming, and Tianjiao, which was the object of his battle.

Just when most people were still watching, suddenly a sword chant resounded through the venue, and then I saw a figure in white like snow appear in the venue, he walked over step by step, and then stepped into the ring step by step.

The person in front of him always unconsciously gets out of the way, which is just a subconscious behavior, as if it is a blasphemy to get in his way, and it will destroy this perfection.

After he stepped into the ring, he said coldly to the young man in the ring, "Ten Thousand Immortal Sect, Jian Chen, please advise-" But at this time, his eyes were always closed, as if he was cultivating some kind of supernatural power.

At this time, everyone woke up, and their faces were all shocked, this person's aura was so strong, it made people feel ashamed of themselves unconsciously.

At this time, I don't know who shouted, it was Jian Chen, it turned out to be Jian Chen, he was the senior brother of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect!!

Jian Chen, inheriting the sword cultivation lineage, is said to have been praised and instructed by Yun Jiansheng, and is the senior brother of the younger generation of Wanxian Sect, the first person to be the first person, but he didn't expect him to come to this competition.

The old man on the stage glanced at the sword dust, then shook the treasure mirror in his hand, and said, "Sixty-four years old, in the early stage of transforming into a god, you can participate in the ......."

The person who fought against Jian Chen, who was also affected by Jian Chen's momentum, caused a short period of distraction, and when he came back to his senses, his face was ugly, how could this guy choose himself, this is really a disaster!!

However, if you lose, you don't lose the battle, this battle is inevitable, and you have to lose decently even if you lose, he let out a long breath, and then solemnly saluted, "Agni Fire Sect, Wang Jun, please give advice~"

Then, with a spell in his hand, a large sea of fire suddenly appeared, spreading to the surroundings with Wang Jun as the center, and then the law in his hand changed, and the sea of fire churned, condensing a tyrannical fire ape in the sea of fire.

This fire ape almost wanted to turn into substance, the hair on its body was even clearly visible, its body was surrounded by bright red flames, its breath was close to the transformation stage, it roared in the sky, and rushed directly towards the sword dust.

In the blink of an eye, the fire ape arrived in front of Jian Chen, and it raised a fist wrapped in flames and smashed it towards Jian Chen, if this punch was implemented, Jian Chen's death would be seriously injured.

However, until now, Jian Chen still did not make the slightest movement, and even his eyes were always closed.

The fire ape's fist had already reached the front of Jian Chen, and at this time he gently raised his right hand, pointed into a sword, and swiped lightly at the fire ape, and then the fire ape's movements paused, and the hideous expression on its face suddenly froze on its face,

Suddenly, Wang Jun's face turned pale, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the fire ape had already dissipated in the air, and Jian Chen's sword killed the fire ape, and under the implication of his mind, the Wang Jun also suffered some minor injuries, he solemnly saluted to Jian Chen, and then walked out of the ring lonely.

Although he still has a chance to go on stage, although his injury is not serious, it is not something that can be recovered for a while.

Everyone under the ring looked at this scene, and a trace of strangeness flashed in their hearts, this sword dust is worthy of being the first person of the younger generation of the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect, and his strength is really extraordinary, the fire ape that is almost in the god transformation stage was actually killed by him with a random sword qi.

I just don't know which is higher than the strength of the two people of the First Demon Sect, some people have compared it, but they don't have a clue, I'm afraid this will not be known until they compete!!

However, some people have already speculated that this sword dust is likely to win the first place in this competition.

Yi Tiannan looked at Jian Chen's sword, his eyes shrank, he was a fierce opponent, this person was not easy to get along with, although Jian Chen's only one move, but Yi Tiannan found that his sword cultivation was definitely not low, and under perception, he found that this sword dust was actually sharp.

Especially in his unopened eyes, Yi Tiannan actually felt a power that made his heart palpitate, and this power made him smell the breath of death......

If you are against the last person, you must be careful of his eyes, Yi Tiannan thought in his heart.

Jianchen's competition is not the most exciting, but it is the most eye-catching, chic and decisive, clean and neat, without a little mud and water. His performance attracted the attention of others, and one after another his eyes fell on Jian Chen, feeling the hidden sharp sword qi on his body, and they were all condensed in his heart.

Somewhere in the ring, a black-robed man with an evil smile on his face blasted his opponent to the bottom of the stage with a punch, with a cruel smile in his eyes, looking at Jian Chen, and muttering to himself,

Is it the first person in the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect? It's really good, but after all, it will become my stepping stone, and it will become my pedal to the cultivation realm, and it is your misfortune to meet me, mourn! !

It was the Gu Moro of the First Demon Sect, that is, the disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Old Demon.

As if sensing Gu Moro's provocation, Jian Chen's body turned directly and confronted Gu Moro directly, but his eyes still did not open.

A stream of sword intent rushed up from the top of Jian Chen's head, but a demon cloud appeared in the sky above Gu Moro, looking at Jian Chen's sword intent from afar, but in just an instant, Jian Chen collected the sword intent and no longer paid attention to Gu Moro.

A hint of gloom flashed in Gu Moro's eyes, and he snorted coldly in his heart, pretending to be deep, he must let you look good when the time comes, and then he no longer pays attention to Jian Chen, and deals with his challenger, but he is getting more and more ruthless, as if he has vented his anger on them.

The outbreak of sword dust and Gu Moro gave everyone some understanding of the strength of the two people, Yi Tiannan felt the fierce sword intent, the deep demon cloud, and a heavy touch in his heart, this battle was not easy.

At this time, it is better to hold a ring first, and after passing the first level, it is the right way.