Everyone didn't expect that Aofeng still had the ability to resist, and they couldn't help but be taken aback by this move.

"Haha, Fanhua, you also live..."Aofeng's crazy eyes stared at Fanchen who was hit, and just wanted to continue to speak, but was kicked and fainted.

"Damn, Lao Tzu has already seen that you are unhappy" Yuan Hong glanced at Aofeng with disdain, and then secretly kicked Fan Chen, as if he was passing a word.

"Ahem~~" Fan Chen, who fell to the ground, secretly gave Yuan Hong an approving look, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Master, are you okay?" Seeing this, Qingmei also reacted quickly, looking at Fan Chen with an anxious face, tears in her eyes.

Well, I seem to have deceived this little girl.

Fan Chen's heart was speechless for a while, but he still comforted: "I'm fine, it's just that my spiritual power is empty, just take a rest."

Hearing this, Qingmei even helped up Fan Chen, looked at the person who was blocking with a puffed face, and then came to a small tree under Yuan Hong's speechless eyes.

"Yuan Hong, tell them to go away" A voice quietly sounded in Yuan Hong's ears.

"Fanhua needs to rest, don't disturb!" Hearing this, Yuan Hong's face turned dark, but he still shouted out.

Yuan Hong's knife was different before, and there was a third stage next, and these viewers naturally didn't have time to stare at an injured person, so they all went to rest one after another.

"Well done"

When these people left, mortal dust, who was about to die, was instantly resurrected, but his face still showed a sickly paleness.

Nonsense, recover all at once, doesn't this scare people to death?

"I said, Fanhua, what are you thinking, as for making so many famous halls?" Yuan Hong said helplessly.

What Fan Chen did was really blinding him.

"Want to know why my strength has soared?"

"Why?"

"That's it" gave Yuan Hong a meaningful look, and Fan Chen immediately fell into Qingmei's arms and closed his eyes to rest, that appearance made Yuan Hong suddenly feel a kind of jealousy.

"" Yuan Hong scolded with a smile and turned to leave.

As soon as Yuan Hongfang left, Fan Chen felt a fist hit him on the forehead.

"Wow, what are you going to do, apprentice?"

"Tell the master to lie to me, I should be beaten"

"Damn, I'm not here for one thing."

"What's more important than life?"

"Uh... This one... Oh, why are you asking so much, girl?"

"If the master doesn't say it, he won't cook for the master in the future"

"Hey, you guy dare to threaten your master."

"Hee-hee-hee......"

............

couldn't withstand Qingmei's inquiry, so Fan Chen had no choice but to teach her the misty cloud steps, and stabilize this guy first.

Sure enough, as soon as the misty cloud step took out his hand, Qingmei suddenly lost the slightest interest in the little thing in Fanchen, and secretly practiced the misty cloud step.

Seeing this, Fan Chen didn't say much.

My sister-in-law is easy to coax.

.........

VIP seats.

"See?"

"Well, sure enough, it's this kid, I didn't expect this guy to be here"

"Cultivate it well, the strength is really good"

"Haha, Tiandao, are you still arrogant now?"

"So what's the matter?

"You just go with jealousy"

“.........”

The resting mortal doesn't know that his identity has been exposed...

.........

Two hours passed, and the last and most critical stage of the exchange meeting between new and old students came.

The third stage is the mixed competition. Five old students and five new students participated, note that this is a competition, which is different from communication, this is purely for the purpose of fighting, and at this stage of the competition, in the ring, only one person can be left in the end.

The only one left in all the rings, and then the mixed competition, the top ten, can get the place of the main hall disciple. The top three can get a place to go to the Heavenly Academy of the Battle Sect, and there is no age limit.

This is a great opportunity for the majority of new and old students to cultivate, and it can be described as a great opportunity to ascend to the sky.

Standing in the ring, looking at the ten people opposite, Fan Chen did not have the slightest interest.

However, at a glance, there were two acquaintances on the other side.

It was the people I met in the Silent Forest, Luo Tianchang and Lin Qinghong.

"I can't believe it, it's only been a few days, and you've actually reached this level" Luo Tianchang also recognized Fan Chen at a glance and said with a smile.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be," Fan Chen also laughed.

However, Fan Chen knew that there would inevitably be a battle later.

There's no way, I robbed someone else's little snake at the beginning.

"There can only be one person left in the ring, which shows that all the people in the ring are their enemies, but how to fight, it depends on the people" Fan Chen said secretly in his heart.

After Fan Chen's words were spoken, Luo Tianchang did not respond to him again, and the people in the ring were all guarding one place and each of them was in their own camp.

"Let's do it, let's each fight against the players we want, and everyone must not sneak attack the belligerents without permission, otherwise they will be squeezed out of the venue by our partnership, how about it?" After a moment of silence, a voice suddenly sounded, and when Fan Chen saw it, the person who spoke was actually Lin Qinghong.

After listening to Lin Qinghong's words, more than half of the people present agreed.

This made Fan Chen speechless for a while, Nima, didn't you see that people were deliberately using you?

Actually, everyone has the idea of mortal dust, but now Lin Qinghong said that this method is the most correct.

"Pick up!!" Before Fan Chen could react, after Lin Qinghong's words, the figure arrived.

", why are you looking for me?" Even if it was a sudden sneak attack, Fan Chen, who was a soul master, flashed Lin Qinghong's sneak attack in an instant.

"Yes, the response is quite fast," Lin Qinghong praised.

"However, it may not be useful soon."

As soon as the words passed, Lin Qinghong held the folding fan, and with an arrow step, he left a few afterimages and came to Fanchen.

As long as a spiritual practitioner can see that this is not a simple upward rush, but a footwork martial art, which is difficult to predict and interrupt.

"The Seventh Form of the Wind Howling, the Wind Hides the Blade"

I saw the folding fan in Lin Qinghong's hand, "Bang." It opened, and then it opened, and suddenly the wind blew violently, turning into wind blades in the air.

The wind blade blew on the ground, and suddenly the entire ring felt like it was shattered.

"I'll go, I'll use the big move as soon as I come out" Fan Chen was also shocked at the moment, after all, Lin Qinghong was a peak spiritual cultivator who really had no cultivation, and this kind of strength was not those little minions.

As soon as this move came out, before Fan Chen moved, the people who were a little closer to Fan Chen were also frightened and dodged one after another.

Nima, if this wind blade blows on himself, he will have to shed a layer of skin if he doesn't die.

Therefore, these people who are closer to the mortal dust are far away from the mortal dust, and they see the mortal dust as a broom star.

, Lao Tzu suffered this for you, you are actually far away from me, it seems that Lao Tzu has to play tricks.

Fan Chen thought with an indignant face, but in the eyes of others, he was like a deep resentful woman.