"Why are you still here to communicate?" Yuan Hong was the first to speak after Fan Chen got out of the ring, and at this time, he was also quite shocked to look at Fan Chen.

He really doesn't know why this guy has gone against the sky to such a point, and it really subverts his outlook on life, values, and worldview.

Ahem, it's an exaggeration, but it's good to understand.

"I don't want to come either, someone is pressuring to come!" Fan Chen said helplessly.

Besides, if you have something free to do, why not?

What's more, you have to be in the limelight and play a handsome demeanor, right? That's how Fan Chen found an excuse.

"Fanhua, amazing!" Shaofeng and Shao Bai, who came from afar, also gave a thumbs up and said with a smile.

In this regard, Fan Chen also waved his hand, indicating that it was nothing.

There's still a game later, it's nothing.

And some old students who knew Fanchen also came to congratulate frequently, and Fanchen responded with laughter.

"Boy, come here!" A voice suddenly sounded in the ears of Fan Chen, who was communicating with others, and Fan Chen was also puzzled by this.

However, the person is the deputy hall master, so go ahead.

After talking to Qingmei, under the surprised eyes of everyone, Fan Chen went straight to the VIP seat.

"What are you doing?" Looking at a smiling face, Fan Chen asked helplessly.

Hearing this, I was speechless in my heart.

Won't this kid say something nice?

"This is for you, after the game, go to the top of the underground hall" casually threw something to mortal dust.

Fan Chen glanced at it and immediately took a breath.

This is a personal disciple token.

With this token, you can at least get a lot of resources in the Battle Sect!

"This is..."Fan Chen was puzzled, he didn't seem to have done anything, did he?

"This is what you deserve, Fanchen," he said with a smile.

The previous words were nothing to Fan Chen, but as soon as the words came out, Fan Chen's eyes suddenly became cold, and he stared at one another, as if he wanted to see through the idea of one.

"Huh?" was also puzzled by Fan Chen's reaction.

Did you say something wrong?

"I'm not called Fanchen, I'm called Fanhua" After a moment, Fanchen returned to his original form and said with a smile.

"Isn't it, we all know it" Suddenly a voice sounded, it was the deputy hall master of the Heavenly Temple: Heavenly Dao.

"Yes, mortal dust is heavenly dust, now I look at it, it is really so" Another voice sounded, the deputy hall master of the Xuan Palace: Wanfang.

Hearing this voice, Fan Chen was completely gone.

"Alas... The identity that was finally hidden is gone," Fan Chen said helplessly.

"I'll go, you kid hide a fart, your sword trick has been seen by countless people when the Sixth Demon King invaded the next plane, and that scene has been recorded in every sect, who doesn't know that it was you who used this trick?" said with a white glance.

", why did I forget this" Fan Chen also secretly scolded himself for being stupid, he just thought of changing his appearance and covering up his weapon, but he didn't expect his Seven Swords Sword Technique to be exposed.

"Don't worry, we won't say it, besides, what your identity is doesn't matter to us, anyway, you're not from the Demon Clan, that's enough" The deputy hall master of the Earth Hall said with a smile.

"Thank you!" Listening to Sanqi's words, Fan Chen felt quite comfortable.

See, people just can talk.

"Okay, remember to go, go down, don't attract too many people's attention" A casual swept away the mortal dust.

"..."Fan Chen secretly scolded in his heart, but he didn't stay, and turned over and got off the VIP seat.

Qingmei was also very happy at this time, it was the deputy hall master, the deputy hall master looked for his master, saying that his master was enough to attract the attention of the deputy hall masters, representing the potential and strength of the master.

"Master, what are the deputy hall masters looking for you?"

"The ghost knows, gave me this thing, No, help me take it" Fan Chen threw the personal disciple token to Qingmei, walked under a tree and rested.

"If you want resources in the future, go and get them yourself, I won't need them anyway"

"This..."Qingmei was stunned, as a person of the God of War Domain, he naturally knew what this thing meant.

"Master, this is..."

"It's okay, I'll use it after the game is over, and I'll put this thing on you in the future, it's useless for me to use it," Fan Chen said bluntly.

Originally, this thing was really useless to himself, and his own promotion had nothing to do with resources at all, if he was given tens of thousands of mortal coins, Fan Chen would sell this token.

Of course, if he knew what mortal dust thought, he might vomit blood.

Fuck this is a personal disciple token, and the identity it represents is one in ten thousand, so I just took it to other people casually, and I was in a groove!!

"You're in need of some resources right now, so I'll be your gift"

"Okay..."Qingmei didn't refuse, carefully put away the token, ran to Fanchen, and quietly cultivated.

"This girl..."Fan Chen smiled slightly, closed his eyes and rested.

"All disciples, please note that the number of rings consumed in the previous fight was too high, so the later matches were changed to walk the staircase of the mid-plane spiritual pressure instead, and the farther you go, the higher your ranking.

The game was played for three hours" Not long after Fan Chen lay down, a sudden voice resounded in Zhan Zong.

Hearing this, all the disciples were puzzled, but then there was a large group of discussions.

", it's not a joke to walk the ladder of spiritual pressure, right?

"That's right, that's 25,000 steps, and every ten steps double the spiritual pressure, isn't this ironclad that our freshmen don't have a rank?"

"However, this is also a place to test the will, and it is not something that can be passed with strength"

"Yes, there are also tests of psychological endurance, and they also have the ability to distribute spiritual power, not necessarily those with high strength will go far"

"Besides, this spiritual pressure ladder is only open three times a year, and it can be enjoyed today, which can be regarded as a benefit for new students, every time you walk, you will compress and enhance the spiritual power in your body, which is an advanced treasure!"

.........

There was a lot of talk going on and on, some complaining, some rejoicing, and some worried.

And Fan Chen also opened his eyes, looked at the god of war in the VIP seat, and had doubts in his mind.

Even if the ring is damaged, with the financial resources and strength of the Zhan Sect, it can be restored in minutes, so why bother.

It looks like it's going to be exciting in three hours.

Walking the ladder of spiritual pressure, isn't it just walking the mortal spiritual pressure hall?

The pressure of the Mortal Spirit Pressure Hall increases every time, that is, the pressure doubles by a few tenths of a meter, which is much more powerful than this.

Thinking about it, Fan Chen suddenly remembered that he hadn't been to the mortal space for a long time.

After this competition, I have to go for it once.