The master of the Fangzheng Mansion sat on the top of the platform in front of the competition square, looking at the many inner courtyard disciples below, he felt that his heart was becoming younger.

I think I was so high-spirited back then, leading the Royal Beast Hall to become a lobby entrance, and then I was strong until now.

However, thinking of the current Imperial Beast Hall, the mansion master remembered his unsuccessful son. He was looking for Chen Fan in the competition square with his eyes, and soon a black figure appeared in his eyes.

Chen Fan was now in place, calmly looking at all the disciples in the hall. Many people have some hidden ambitions in their eyes, and it seems that they want to show their talents.

If you perform well today and are appreciated by the Mansion Master, it may not be impossible for you to stay in the Founder Academy as an elder in the future.

The dream of many disciples is to become an elder in the Founder Academy, not only do they not have to face the deceitful battles of the outside world, but they can also have the resources provided by the academy to cultivate.

Who wouldn't love to do the best of both worlds?

The outside world is dangerous, and the university is a haven for all. Even in the most brutal disciple fight, the academy will save the lives of the disciples.

If you want to do something to the elders in the Founder Academy, you are really looking for death. This is simply a provocation to the dignity of the entire Founder Academy, as the strongest force in the northwest region of the Miracle Continent, the Founder Academy cannot be underestimated by anyone.

Next to the Fang Zheng Mansion Lord, there were several young people with an extremely powerful aura. The weakest of them all had the existence of the Venerable Realm, and looking at the inner courtyard disciples below, one of the men said coldly.

"I thought there could be any geniuses, but now it seems that that's all there is to it. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the woman next to him immediately warned him: "Don't talk nonsense!

Although they are genius monks from the center of the continent, they are still on the land of the Founder Academy, so it is better to keep a low profile.

"What I said is the truth, you look at the strongest disciple in the audience is the realm of the middle stage of the Venerable, and the aura also looks a little wasted, the strength of the disciples of the Founder Academy makes me a little disappointed. ”

"Although they are the head snakes of the northwest region, the quality of their younger generation of disciples is indeed not high. The old-timers in Sword Valley have all cultivated to the heavens, but the era that belonged to them when they were young has passed. ”

The man felt a little indignant and continued.

"If you say one more thing, go back to Zhongzhou for me now, we don't need a troublesome guy. Suddenly, the woman standing in the center of the group spoke.

Hearing the senior sister's words, the man naturally didn't dare to say more.

The woman wears a white veil, but just judging from Miaoman's figure, she knows that she is definitely a stunning figure in the world.

Many disciples in the audience also noticed this beautiful woman on the stage, although she did not show any of her face, but her every move seemed to be very attractive, which made people can't help but think about it.

Chen Fan was quietly in place, his chin bowed, waiting for the start of the game.

Many of the old sword cultivators of Sword Valley were also sitting on the stage, looking at Chen Fan who was towering like a reef, and their faces showed happy smiles.

Chen Kid looked a little stronger than before, but he was still so thin, I don't know if his kendo has improved. This is what many old sword cultivators think in their hearts at this time, they treat Chen Fan as their grandson.

The Founder Academy Master looked at the bustling crowd, and when the current atmosphere reached its peak, he stood up and said aloud.

"I announce that this year's Inner Courtyard Hall Entrance Resource Fighting Competition has officially begun!"

Although the voice was not small, it was able to make every monk in the scene clearly hear what he was saying. Just this hand-to-hand sound transmission effort, there are many doorways in it.

The woman from Zhongzhou heard the words of the Lord of the Founder Mansion, and immediately thought about it in her heart, the Founder Academy was worthy of being a Taishan Beidou-level existence in the northwest region of the entire continent.

A small trick from the lord of the mansion can surprise everyone. But for her, it was nothing more than surprise.

The inner courtyard disciples present let out a shocking exclamation, and the monks were all bloody in their bones. And this kind of competition is to shed blood for the mouth, and everyone doesn't want to back down.

"Although it is said that there are no eyes in the fists and feet, but there are those who dare to maliciously maim or kill their fellow brothers in the game, there is no forgiveness for killing!"

As soon as the Lord of the Founder Academy said this, everyone couldn't help but shudder.

The mansion master actually exuded a little cold aura at this time, causing many disciples to sink in. When they opened their eyes again, their eyes were full of incredulity.

It's just that Chen Fan is still unmoved, no matter what the mansion master says, he just needs to compete for the resources he wants.

After the Mansion Master finished speaking, many elders led the contestants to their respective rings, and then came to fight one-on-one.

There were still some team competitions in the resource struggle back then, but in recent years, the system of the university has been constantly updated. So many of the past rules have been changed, and Chen Fan doesn't care about what the competition system is.

In the tournament square, there are more than a dozen rings fighting at the same time.

The Fangzheng Mansion Master on the platform saw this scene, and then nodded with relief. Only by continuously pumping new blood to the university will the entire university flourish every day.

Chen Fan was now quietly waiting in place, waiting for his opponent to come.

"Sword Hall Chen Fan!"

Suddenly, a referee shouted Chen Fan's name, and Chen Fan immediately rushed over when he heard his name.

When many of the disciples present heard "Sword Hall Chen Fan", they couldn't help but start to be scared in their hearts.

For such a guy who is not afraid of piercing the sky, all the inner courtyard disciples are still a little afraid in their hearts. Burning other people's halls at every turn, the taste was affected by the breath of change in the audience, and the master of the Founder Academy also had some confusion in his heart.

"Why is Chen Fan, a small disciple of the inner courtyard, actually looking very bold. ”

"You see, this is the big demon king in the inner courtyard, and he likes to burn other people's halls. A disciple suddenly pointed at Chen Fan and said.

Chen Fan suddenly felt a little embarrassed, being pointed at by so many people with their fingers made him feel not as happy as he imagined.

Chen Fan approached the ring step by step, and his opponent's expression became ugly after learning that his opponent was Jian Tang Chen Fan.

"This man, it doesn't look simple. Liu Qingmei, a beautiful woman from Zhongzhou, thought to herself.