In the midst of everyone's expectations, an old man who couldn't tell how old he was came from the sky, dressed in an earthy gray coarse cloth shirt, with wrinkles on his face, and a pair of small eyes that shone between opening and closing.

The old man landed straight in the purple area, his hands behind his back, and his electric eyes scanned everyone in the field.

Under his gaze, everyone was silent, no one spoke anymore, they all looked at him alone, and even except for Tong Tianhao, the head of the Xuanwu Sect, and Wu Xinhai, the Great Elder, everyone else was in awe.

The old man nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good, there are many outstanding disciples in the inner gate this year, and I am very relieved." ”

Ye Fan frowned, he didn't know what the origin of this old man was, but it could be seen from the way everyone was respectful to him that this old guy was not small.

"This inner disciple competition is competing for the quota of the three elite disciples, which I don't need to say, everyone must know it. What I want to say is that this time the game will be refereed by the old man! In addition, there are many new faces below who don't know the old man, and the old man's name is Shen Ximen, who is the elder of the Xuanwu Sect. With the old man as the referee, you don't need to worry about the fairness of the game! ”

Supreme Elder Shen Ximen revealed his identity, Ye Fan suddenly realized, and at the same time relieved, I am afraid that he is the only one in the entire Xuanwu Sect who is qualified to sit in the purple area.

According to what Tong Qianchen told him, there are only three surviving Taishang elders in the entire Xuanwu Sect, all of whom are like idle clouds and wild cranes, and their identities are extremely detached, and they do not encounter major events that endanger the life and death of the sect, and even the head of the sect cannot move them.

This Shen Ximen was different from other Supreme Elders, he was an old naughty boy mentality, and he liked to be with young cultivators and feel the vigorous vitality in the young man's body.

Therefore, this time Tong Tianhao asked him to be the referee of this competition. Having such an unfathomable strong person as a referee can not only ensure the fairness of the game, but also reduce casualties.

In the Inner Disciple Competition, all the participating Inner Disciples will inevitably go all out for the three elite disciple places that only exist, and no one can guarantee that they will be able to keep their hands in that situation.

A strong referee is particularly important, if it weren't for Ye Fan's participation in the game. Tong Tianhao asked the Great Elder to be the referee.

In the past, the Great Elder was the referee of the Inner Disciple Competition, because the Great Elder did not accept disciples for life, so he was the most fair and impartial and would not favor anyone.

But not this time, the Great Elder accepted Ye Fan as an apprentice, and Ye Fan happened to be participating in this competition In order to avoid suspicion, he couldn't be the referee this time.

A Supreme Elder came to be the referee, and no one dared to disagree, only Chu Feng, who was among the elite disciples, frowned. He was afraid that Hao Jian would not be able to make a move to abolish Ye Fan.

After all, Elder Taishang's eyesight and strength are very famous, and it is not easy to play flowers under his nose.

Hao Jian also seemed to think of this, and looked at Chu Feng uneasily, and Chu Feng gave him a look to act at an opportunistic point.

Although Elder Shen Ximen was the referee of this competition, Chu Feng was still determined to abolish Ye Fan!.

"All the inner disciples who participated in the competition came forward and drew lots to determine their opponents and the order of appearance!"

With Shen Ximen's voice, two elite disciples of the Xuanwu Sect carried a large closed wooden box and placed it in the center of the ring.

Ye Fan stepped forward with the other participating disciples and found that there was a circular hole sealed with red paper on the top of this large wooden box. All the participants wore red paper with their hands, and went to the wooden box to touch a small round ball to come out. The ball is engraved with a number.

Du Hai glanced at Ye Fan and said with a cruel smile: "I hope your life is better, don't bump into me in the first game, otherwise you won't have to play!" ”

Ye Fan was not afraid at all, and replied: "I will also give you this sentence." ”

The drawing of lots was soon over, and each of the participating disciples caught a small round ball. There is a number marked on it, and the one who holds the same number as his own is the opponent.

Ye Fan took a look, his life was so good, it turned out to be the tenth, but he didn't know which unlucky guy caught the same number as himself.

After grasping the numbers. Including Ye Fan, all the participating disciples returned to their seats one after another, waiting for the start of the competition!

"When ......"

A loud bell rang, and Elder Shen Ximen sat close to the ring, and said in a flat and slow voice: "The game has officially begun, please come to the stage No. 1!" ”

Shen Ximen's voice was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone present, showing his unfathomable strength.

Several elders stood in a certain position, and teamed up to arrange a defensive shield similar to an enchantment, lest someone in the next game could not keep their hands, and their true anger rushed out of the ring, hurting everyone watching the battle.

This has happened before, in the middle of the game, someone burned his true qi and launched the strongest blow, but he couldn't hold back his hand and directly killed the two outer disciples who were watching the battle into slag.

In order to avoid a similar tragedy from happening again, defensive shields should be arranged for every future game.

The number one was caught by two young monks of the same age, and after coming to the stage, they exchanged their names, and then took a few steps back, a hundred meters away!

After a brief inquiry, Supreme Elder Shen Ximen waved his right hand down and shouted, "The game begins!" ”

"Drink!"

The two of them suddenly released their breath and slammed into each other like rhinoceros, and at the same time, both sides showed their magic weapons, which turned out to be long swords!

Sonorous sonorous ......

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the two collided dozens of moves in an instant, and the sound of fried beans sounded in the field, and the sound of gold and iron resonating like firecrackers sounded intensively.

Ye Fan slowly closed his eyes, he didn't need to look at it at all, the attack power of these two people, Brother Tiger's speed was too weak, no matter who won in the end, there was no threat to him.

A quarter of an hour later, the battle between the two sides came to an end, and a cultivator took the risk of casting the Secret Wave Sword Technique, and after more than ten blows with his opponent, he pressed the sharp tip against the opponent's throat, ending the battle.

A burst of thunderous applause erupted in the field, for Ye Fan, such a battle was full of loopholes, but it was still quite exciting for the outer disciples and those inner disciples who had no knowledge.

For a wonderful battle. Naturally, people should respond with warm applause.

Next, there are people on the field one after another, and the fight is fancy, but it is of no practical use, in Ye Fan's opinion, one move can solve the matter of the battle. But they fought with great joy.

“……”

"Seventh is here!"

There was no joy or sorrow in Shen Ximen's eyes, and he couldn't see any emotional fluctuations, as if he was mechanical.

Sou!

With his voice, the thin man stood up like a bamboo pole and swept into the ring.

Swish!

Seeing that his opponent turned out to be Bu Chaifeng, who was known for his speed, the cultivator who also caught No. 7 suddenly collapsed, but he still stepped onto the stage.

Because, since it is a competition, even if you lose in the end. He also has to go all out to let the head and elders see his strength and potential.

Coming to the center of the ring, the two stood opposite each other. Elder Shen Ximen glanced at the two of them and said, "The two sides have the same name!" ”

"Bu Chasing the Wind!"

Bu Chaifeng's introduction is simple and clear, and there is no need to say more, there is no inner disciple who does not know him.

"Liang Guangfeng, Senior Brother Bu, I hope my subordinates will be merciful!"

Liang Guangfeng, who caught the same number as Bu Chaifeng, grinned. A wry smile.

"Without further ado, there are no fathers and sons on the battlefield. Raise your hand and don't spare people, since it's a competition, I won't keep my hand, you ask for more blessings! Bu Chaifeng didn't give face at all.

"Stand back and get ready for the game!"

Elder Shen Ximen divided his hands, and Bu Chaifeng and Liang Guangfeng bowed to each other. He turned around and took a few steps back.

After turning around and standing still, the two nodded to Shen Ximen, signaling that they were ready.

Shen Ximen shouted: "The game is on!" ”

Liang Guangfeng instantly burned his true qi, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a giant, and a bronze battle in his hand pointed at Bu Chaifeng from afar. But it didn't rush forward.

He knew very well that comparing speed with Bu Chasing the wind was looking for death, so he made up his mind that he must force the opponent far away, not give him a chance to get close, and at the same time strengthen his defense to the limit.

I have to say that his strategy is right, in the face of Bu Chaifeng, who is known for his speed, holding on is the best choice, as long as he can rely on his burning qi to force the opponent out of the attack range of Zhan Ge, he can ensure that he is invincible.

"Hey!"

Bu Chaifeng laughed, his body turned into a cloud of green smoke, and he rushed towards the bronze Zhan Ge, his hands turned into palm shadows in the sky, like butterflies.

Liang Guangfeng only felt a flower in front of him, followed by a shock from the bronze battle ge, and by the time he understood it again, the battle was over.

Bu Chaifeng deserves to be the fastest existence among the inner disciples, when approaching the bronze battle ge, his body turned strangely to avoid the edge of the bronze war ge, and followed the battle ge to Liang Guangfeng's side, his right hand flipped over, and a short knife was already on Liang Guangfeng's dantian.

As long as his hand was gently sent forward, Liang Guangfeng's cultivation would be scrapped, and the speed was dizzying.

Except for Ye Fan, I'm afraid only those elite disciples and core disciples can see his attack speed and strategy clearly.

Liang Guangfeng never expected it, but he was also single, knowing that he was defeated, as soon as his hand was loosened, Bronze Zhan Ge was thrown to the ground with a bang, and said to Bu Chaifeng: "Senior Brother Bu is smart, junior brother admits defeat!" ”

"In the seventh game, Bu Chaifeng won and successfully advanced."

Shen Ximen nodded secretly, at this age, this kind of speed is already rare, and more importantly, his control, he can even stop at the moment when the short knife pierces his clothes and hits his skin, this control is very rare.

"Number eight on the field!"

"Number 9 on the ......"

The next two games can be described as evenly matched, but there is no longer the simplicity and brightness of the battle between Bu Chaifeng and Liang Guangfeng.

However, their battle also won a full house, applause, and applause continued to ring.

After two more people successfully advanced, Elder Shen Ximen said in a calm voice: "No. 10 is on the field!" ”

Ye Fan stood up, first came to the Taishang Elder Shen Ximen, handed over his small ball, and then came to the battlefield ~ Yang, waiting for his opponent to appear.

Soon, a young cultivator walked up to the stage, handed over his small ball, and came to stand opposite Ye Fan, the battle intent in his eyes burning.

"The name of both sides!"

Elder Shen Ximen said routinely.

"Ye Fan!"

"Liu Datong!"

"Game on!"

After Ye Fan and his opponent Liu Datong became famous, Shen Ximen shouted and announced the start of the game.

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…… (To be continued......)