"Hmm!" Fang Jinggan nodded heavily: "If we can enter the top 100, we can be regarded as getting ahead." ”

Bai Jingyun glanced at Fang Jingqing speechlessly: "I don't have ambition, since I am ready to participate, I will set a goal of 100 people?" ”

Fang Jingqing explained: "Xiaobai, you don't understand, I heard that those guys in Cangji Courtyard are all crazy people, they have practiced swords since childhood, and we Cangwai Courtyard don't know how many days to prepare to participate, it is not easy for us to enter the top 100." ”

Bai Jingyun said: "You also know that so many geniuses participated, and what did you do when you went to join in the fun." ”

"Am I not a genius?" Fang Jing asked.

Hearing this, Bai Jingyun was speechless all of a sudden, this guy really felt quite good about himself.

Bai Jingyun knew that he was not qualified to participate in such a competition, so he did not sign up.

Lin Fan and Fang Jingqian came to the registration office, but there was a long queue.

"So many people?" Lin Fan looked ahead, most of them were seventh-grade laymen.

Those who can enter the outer courtyard of Cangcang are all five-grade laymen.

Many people, knowing that their strength is insufficient, cannot get a good ranking, just like Bai Jingyun, they are too lazy to participate.

A second-grade layman like Fang Jingqing still came to sign up with confidence, and he was the only one.

"Boss Lin Fan, do you know what the reward for the first place will be this time?" Fang Jing on the side said mysteriously.

Lin Fan glanced at the long queue in front of him and asked curiously, "What is the reward?" ”

Fang Jingqing lowered his voice and said in a low voice: "The best Phantom Spirit Pill." ”

The ultimate elixir.

Lin Fan's eyebrows moved slightly, as if he didn't expect it to be this thing.

The best Phantom Pill is to kill the top seventh-grade Phantom Spirit Monsters, and it is possible to form the best Phantom Spirit Pill.

To put it simply, if you kill a hundred seventh-grade phantom monsters, I'm afraid there is only one, which can be the best phantom elixir.

But this superb elixir is also extraordinary.

If you refine this superb phantom elixir, you can immediately break through to the Dao Chang Realm.

Perhaps for a genius like Ye Feng, there was no difference between the best Phantom Spirit Pill and the seventh-grade Phantom Spirit Pill at all.

Anyway, their talents are all able to cross over to the Dao Chang Realm.

But for those who are not gifted, it is especially precious.

If you say that in the realm of laymen, as long as you have enough resources and a little talent for cultivation, you can become a layman.

And with the investment of a lot of resources, he can become a seven-grade layman.

But no matter what, it is impossible to cross over to the realm of the Taoist.

It's a chasm.

But the best Phantom Elixir can make people 100% cross over to the Dao Chang Realm.

No wonder.

Lin Fan looked at the seventh-grade laymen who were lined up in front of him to sign up, these seventh-grade laymen were afraid that they would fight hard for this superb phantom elixir.

There are many seven-rank laymen in their sixties and seventies in front of them.

Don't underestimate these seven-grade laymen, although they are only seven-grade laymen.

But after all, it has been precipitated at this level of strength for a long time, and its strength can be described as good.

As for the others, they are basically sixth-grade laymen, and fifth-grade laymen are also difficult to see.

And Fang Jinggan can also be said to be the only second-grade layman who came to sign up.

After the two of them signed up, one of them received a license number.

The next morning, the day of the kendo tournament came.

The largest square of the Cangjian Sect is also the square where Lin Fan and the others worshiped the ancestral sword when they joined the Cangjian Sect, which can be described as a sea of people.

In the square, ten rings were built.

The competition system is very simple, there are more than 200 people who sign up, one-on-one, and the loser withdraws.

Then the top 16 will be decided, and the next day, the competition for the first place will begin.

"There are too many people." Bai Jingyun looked at the exaggerated sea of people and was a little dumbfounded.

Lin Fan beside him said with a smile: "There are only two hundred people participating in the competition, but basically, all the beginner disciples are here, and most of them are watching the excitement." ”

"Haha, it's finally time to show your skills." Fang Jingqing clenched his fists, his face full of excitement.

Ye Feng didn't sign up to participate, but he rarely accompanied Fang Jing.

Although Ye Feng is arrogant, he has a really good relationship with Fang Jingqing.

In fact, this is normal, the more friends people like Ye Feng have, if they identify a friend, the more determined they will be to be good to this friend.

Under the crowd, there were no high-level sects to watch the battle.

They will only come tomorrow to watch the battle of the top 16.

In every ring, there will be a referee, ten rings, and it begins.

The referee will read out the numbers of the two license plates each time, and the person who reads the number plate will go to the stage to compete.

Once you win the match, you take a break and wait for the next battle.

In the ten rings, there are many masters, but they are fighting vigorously.

The disciples below supported their friends on stage from time to time, and the scene was very hot.

"One hundred and thirty-five!"

A referee in the ring shouted.

It's up to yourself.

Lin Fan glanced at the number plate and stepped into the ring.

"Lin Fan! Come on! ”

"Boss Lin Fan, fuck him!"

Fang Jingqing and Bai Jingyun cheered loudly.

Standing in front of Lin Fan was a seventh-grade layman who looked to be in his thirties.

His name is Cheng Yong.

Cheng Yong's face showed ecstasy, he was also a person from Cangwai Courtyard, he didn't expect that what he was facing would be Lin Fan.

I almost laughed out loud, this guy is just a five-grade layman, and he only joined the Cangwai Courtyard not long ago.

Can he be stronger?

Cheng Yong's face was full of confidence: "Lin Fan, we are all from the Cangwai Courtyard, you go down by yourself, lest I shoot too hard and hurt you and it won't be beautiful." ”

Lin Fan was a little surprised that this person actually knew himself.

After he joined the Cangwai Courtyard, he rarely went out, and basically practiced in the house.

He may not understand that his reputation in the Cangwai Courtyard is not small at this time.

The stewards of Cangwai Courtyard were all arrested because he was arrested by Uncle Min Yang, what a big deal, can he not be famous?

What's more, he offended Miao Jianyuan.

"Senior brother, please advise." After speaking, Lin Fan picked up the wooden sword given by the referee.

In this game, everyone can only use wooden swords to compete.

"Pick up!" Cheng Yong confidently stabbed Lin Fan in the chest.

Even without using spells, he could confidently defeat Lin Fan.

Do not ask who gave him confidence.

Seven-grade laymen fight five-grade laymen, why don't you use mana, isn't it hanging up to fight?

Cheng Yong is even thinking in his mind, hoping to meet a weaker guy in the next game.

At this moment, the sword in his hand had been split by Lin Fan, and the wooden sword was on his neck.

"This!"

Cheng Yong froze and defeated him in one move? How is that possible?

Lin Fan looked at Cheng Yong with a faint smile on his face.

To be honest, this guy's swordsmanship is really terrible.