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Looking at it from a distance, Qin Fan immediately knew that it was the head of the Eight Veins.

Qiu Cheng, the sect leader of the Demon Refining Sect who was dressed in green clothes, fell on the very side, and his gloomy cheeks did not have the kind of high-spirited complexion of the other masters.

"All the young talents of the Eight Pulses, the once-in-a-century Eight Pulse Contest is about to begin, here, we inherit the will of our ancestors, gather together to discuss the avenue, learn from each other, and make progress together.

Don't talk nonsense, this time the prize, the first place in the junior group can get a bottle of Xuanji Dan! ”

Bang!

As soon as Xuanji Dan came out, it immediately caused the vast majority of people on the field to exclaim.

Xuanji Pill, mixed with ninety-nine eighty-one immortal elixir immortal fruits, refined ninety-nine eighty-one days, contains a huge amount of aura, has the effect of breaking through the bottleneck, crossing the five heavens to take it, the success rate of breaking through to the level of immortals, at least fifty percent!

Most of the people present are under the Heavenly Wonderland, how can they not be moved?

Even if it is at the level of a celestial immortal, his heart is very hot, and a pill of Xuanji Pill is worth a fortune, let alone a bottle.

Xuanji Dan also has a great effect on the powerhouses of the Heavenly Immortal level.

"Second place, get ......"

Compared with the first place, the prizes from the second to the tenth place are not so dazzling, but they still arouse the constant exclamation of young talents.

"Intermediate group, first place, you can get a set of seven-star swords! Second place, you will get..."

Another ridiculously tough prize.

"I'm cao! It is said that the Seven-Star Sword is a third-level immortal weapon refined by the ancestor of the Xuantian Sect, which can not only form a powerful seven-star sword array, but also has an anti-heaven effect, which can be used by the strong of the Heavenly Immortal level! ”

"Artifact! If I could have it, it would ......"

"Well, don't think about it. Since the Xuantian Sect dares to put it forward, it must be determined to win, who can beat the three generations of disciples of the Xuantian Sect? ”

"Yes, just one Nangong Fei'er can easily clean up the players of other factions, not to mention that there is also a Heavenly Immortal Five Heavens Sword Immortal."

The children of the various factions were talking one after another, both excited and frustrated.

Excited. This time, the prize was so rich, and to their dismay, the prize did not belong to them, and they knew that no matter how hard they tried, they did not have a 1 in 10,000 chance.

On the high platform, the deep voice came again: "I hope that all young talents can give full play to their best state and win the best in the competition." I announce. Eight Pulse Dabi, officially begins! ”

As the words ended, a layer of dense light curtain suddenly rose on more than 30 rings in the arena, covering the ring.

At the same time, the contestants of all factions began to line up for the draw.

Qin Fan silently followed behind the second senior brother Tang Yuanzhi, and followed the large army to draw his own platoon.

8-16。 The note is that it is the eighth stage, and the 16th is on the field.

The person who drew the same number as him. It's his opponent.

Tang Yuanzhi also suggested that Qin Fan should not participate in the big competition before, other sects were extremely aimed at the Demon Refining Sect, the wall fell down and everyone pushed it, and the decline of the Demon Refining Sect made the disciples of the sect become the targets of others' anger.

In this cruel and oppressive fairy world, as long as you can vent the resentment in your heart. Everybody would do that.

But Qin Fan insisted on participating, Tang Yuanzhi could only shake his head and sigh, thinking that Qin Fan was angry for a while and did not consider the consequences.

Soon. A wonderful battle broke out in the ring, and the children of each faction showed their housekeeping skills and frantically beckoned to their opponents.

Qin Fan looked at it carefully for a moment, then shook his head, most of the battles in the low-level group were flashy, in his opinion, what could be solved with one move, he would never leave it for the second move.

But those players had to spend three moves to show off their strength, and in the end there was nothing to be gained except to make the spell effect look a little more impressive.

It was only certain battles in the intermediate group that aroused his strong interest.

A strong man at the level of an immortal, with a wave of his hand, he will be several times stronger, and his speed and destructive power are so fast that Qin Fan experienced it for the first time after he came to the immortal realm.

One of the men dressed in white and filled with the smell of sunshine attracted Qin Fan's attention, to be exact, as soon as the man in white appeared on the stage, he immediately attracted the attention of a large number of audiences, and countless girls stared at him with admiration while cheering for him loudly.

From that person, Qin Fan felt the momentum of Qiu Cheng, the sect leader of the Demon Refining Sect, who was carrying a flying sword behind him, and his breath was restrained, like Mount Tai, majestic and calm.

From the discussion beside him, Qin Fan knew that it was Lu Hao, the senior brother of the third generation disciple of the Xuantian Sect, this person was the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal Five Heavens cultivation, that is, the early stage of the 25th level, and he was the most promising son of the Xuantian Sect to break through to the Taiyi True Immortal level within a hundred years old.

In this big competition, Lu Haonai is recognized as the strongest in the intermediate group.

As a genius, his face exuded a strong sense of confidence and a hint of arrogance.

His first opponent was an immortal-level powerhouse of the Holy Demon Sect, and the two were on par on the surface, but Qin Fan could see that the player from the Holy Demon Sect was just gritting his teeth and holding on, on the other hand, Lu Hao looked confident and calm.

After a while, the Holy Demon Sect player was not careful, and he was shocked off the high platform by Lu Hao's palm, and from beginning to end, Lu Hao did not pull out the sword behind him.

Lu Hao's victory instantly caused a boil, and the female disciples on the edge of the arena screamed with excitement.

Lu Hao elegantly hugged his fists to the audience and left the ring with a smile on his face.

At this time, it was the turn of the Demon Refining Sect to play, and the senior brother Su Wenyi and the second senior brother Tang Yuanzhi came to the stage at the same time, respectively on the third and fifteenth thunder.

The young talents who paid attention to the two rings instantly let out a series of boos, obviously despising the people of the Demon Refining Sect.

On the stage, Tang Yuanzhi clenched his fists, his heart was very depressed, the sect declined, the disciples were humiliated, no one stood up for them, no one sympathized with them.

He once wanted to change, but he didn't have enough strength and couldn't do anything at all.

Every time he went out to practice, he didn't dare to show his identity as a disciple of the Demon Refining Sect, for fear of being ridiculed by others, but since he entered Xuantian Peak, in the face of all kinds of naked humiliation, he secretly swore that he must be in the ring, for the sect, for himself, to get back some face.

His opponent was the old rival of the Demon Refining Sect, from the Black Wind Valley of the Demon Sound Mountain Range.

Tang Yuanzhi only had the middle stage of the Tribulation Triple Heaven, while the opponent was in the early stage of the Tribulation Triple Heaven, and the difference in strength was so large that Tang Yuanzhi had no hope of victory at all.

As soon as the man came to the stage, he shouted: "Kid of the Demon Refining Sect, no matter who you are, as long as you kneel down and kowtow three times, and call me grandpa, you can let you go, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Tang Yuanzhi snorted coldly and said, "It's up to you?" ”

The people of Black Wind Valley were full of ridicule, and laughed: "Since you toast and don't eat and drink, let you see how powerful Grandpa is!" ”

The next moment, the man's mouth grew in an instant, and he shouted angrily, and an earth-shattering sound wave instantly rippled in the ring, Tang Yuanzhi's face tightened, as if he had fallen into endless turbulence, and his mind was confused.

The magic sound of the Black Wind Valley! Tang Yuanzhi didn't expect that the opponent would be a trick as soon as he came up, coupled with the huge difference in strength, he fell into danger in an instant.

When he regained his strength, a sword light suddenly appeared in his chest, a powerful force came from his chest, he spurted a mouthful of blood, fell to the edge of the ring, and his internal organs seemed to be broken, if it weren't for a small shield hidden in his chest, I am afraid that he would have been stabbed through the heart.

Feeling the strong killing intent coming from the other party, Tang Yuanzhi was shocked and shouted urgently: "I surrender!" ”

However, the opponent's sword had already descended on his neck.

Seeing this, Qin Fan sighed.

But at this moment, a gray light suddenly appeared, blocking the sword that was enough to cut down Tang Yuanzhi, but the sword light did not dissipate, but was forcibly reversed and stabbed on Tang Yuanzhi's big tui.

Tang Yuanzhi's flesh and blood suddenly flew everywhere, but he clenched his teeth and did not let out a trace of painful moaning.

It turned out that the referee on the side of the arena made a move, and as long as someone opened his mouth to admit defeat, it meant that the battle was over, and no more swords could be used in the ring.

I saw the man from the Black Wind Valley chuckle and turned to leave.

Tang Yuanzhi's face turned pale at this time, his eyes suddenly dimmed, and his opponent ignored him nakedly, at this moment, his fighting spirit and confidence were completely shattered, and he had been maintaining a positive attitude for a long time, and he also became confused.

Slowly returning to the location of the Demon Refining Sect, Tang Yuanzhi began to bandage it with a lonely face.

The Great Elder Bao Ying on the side just glanced at him expressionlessly, and then turned his gaze away again.

Seeing this scene, Qin Fan shook his head silently, handed Tang Yuanzhi a few immortal stones, and in Tang Yuanzhi's grateful gaze, he also turned his gaze to the arena.

(To be continued.) )