Looking at Ji Fu'er, Jing Fan was stunned for a moment, not only that, but Ji Fu'er also looked over here, when her gaze fell on Jing Fan's palm, I don't know why, a strange feeling also instantly emerged in her heart.

Liu Qian had never seen Ji Fu'er, and with a quiet smile on her face, she slowly walked towards the high platform.

"Please advise, senior sister!" Liu Qian looked at Ji Fu'er with a smile on her face and said.

Ji Fu'er had a strange glint in her eyes, her face was indifferent, and she said in a faint voice: "You are a new disciple, I will let you make the first move, and the first three moves, I only defend, not attack!"

Liu Qian herself feels that her foundation is thin, and now she has this cheap, so it is naturally easy to say, and she is no longer polite to bow her hand slightly, and when she turns her palm over, the cyan vitality instantly emerges on her palm.

Stepping on the Qingyun step, it was only an instant that he had already come to Ji Fu'er's face, Qingyue Palm instantly struck, and a huge cyan vitality palm print slammed out, flying towards Ji Fu'er quickly.

Liu Qian didn't have the slightest reservation as soon as she came up, and her attack was fast and ruthless, which caught Ji Fu'er off guard, if it was a life-and-death battle, she could use a more violent attack to offset Ji Fu'er's attack and knock it away.

However, because of the previous promise, Ji Fu'er's face suddenly turned pale, and her body suddenly rushed towards the side of the ring.

"Boom!"

The huge impact force slammed into the high platform, and suddenly a fierce attack erupted.

Because the area of the ring is not large, the energy of the impact burst quickly raged, almost letting Ji Fuer leave the ring, but fortunately, her strength is much higher than Liu Qian, and she reacted quickly in just an instant.

Just when she was about to rush into the ring again, a rapid sense of crisis also came from behind her in an instant, making her feel a pang in her heart, and she turned around to resist.

The same huge cyan palm shadow rushed out again and flew towards Ji Fu'er fiercely.

Because Ji Fu'er is now standing on the edge, there is no way to continue to retreat, and this is Liu Qian's second attack.

Suddenly, Ji Fu'er also turned her heart sideways, and the vitality in her body quickly emerged, forming a huge vitality light shield on the surface of her body.

"Boom!"

The huge impact force fell on the Yuan Qi light mask, and suddenly burst out with a huge impact force, because of the difference in strength between the two, Ji Fu'er's body did not move at all, and the Yuan Qi light mask also became much darker.

"Two moves, now there is only one last move left!" Ji Fu'er looked at Liu Qian in front of her with an indifferent face, and her voice came out coldly.

Liu Qian stood still and didn't move, her face looked a little pale, she smiled faintly, her eyes inadvertently looked at Jing Fan, and said in a calm voice: "Well, the last move, it's enough!"

As soon as the words fell, suddenly on Liu Qian's body, a huge surging cyan essence surged out in an instant, and suddenly her whole person instantly merged into the cyan essence, turning into a huge clear moon palm.

"Clear Moon Palm!"

Liu Qian let out a low cry in her mouth, and the cyan essence wrapped around her body instantly bloomed rapidly, and flew towards Ji Fu'er suddenly, majestic, and everywhere she passed, even on the ground, it was quickly cracked by the impact.

Feeling the power of that impact, Ji Fu'er's face couldn't help but be on the side, and she secretly complained in her heart, she knew that she wouldn't promise the appointment of the three moves, and now if she resists with all her might, this kind of powerful attack is enough to rush out of the ring.

Thinking about it, Ji Fu'er gritted her silver teeth lightly, and glared at Jing Fan fiercely, because after taking the stage, she obviously saw Jing Fan giving Liu Qian a look.

Suddenly, on Ji Fu'er's palm, a surging vitality also quickly emerged, forming a huge white palm shadow, which flew out violently and collided with Liu Qian's Qingyue palm.

"Boom!"

The sound of a huge explosion came, and Liu Qian's figure was suddenly knocked away several feet and fell outside the ring, but fortunately, Ji Fu'er did not use much strength, and Liu Qian was not injured.

Ji Fu'er also took a step back in the impact, and suddenly, half of her foot was already outside the white line of the ring.

She didn't look at Liu Qian, but turned her head to look at the judges' seat, and said in a quiet voice: "I lost, I promised not to use the attack within three moves, and now I have violated my agreement!"

As soon as the words fell, Ji Fu'er also turned around and quickly walked back to the position of the disciple of the inner sect, and on the way, he glared at Jing Fan fiercely.

Suddenly, Jing Fan was also helpless, couldn't help touching his nose, and didn't speak.

Liu Qian also quickly walked up to the stage at this time, looked at Ji Fu'er, with a bitter smile on her face, and said: "Actually, I only have these three moves to attack, if I can't win these three moves, I will lose!"

Ji Fu'er was stunned for a moment, then looked at Jing Fan, snorted coldly, and left without looking back.

"I announce, Liu Qian, pass!" Elder Yan's voice also sounded at the right time at this moment, so that a boulder hanging in Liu Qian's heart also fell to the ground in an instant, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Seeing that Liu Qian had finally passed, Liu Yi also raised her eyebrows slightly, turned her head to look at Jing Fan, and asked in a calm voice: "You must chase after the enemy, be steady and ruthless, these are all you handed over to Qian'er, can you even guess that girl's actions?"

Jing Fan smiled faintly, shook his head, and said: "I only taught Qian'er the essentials of fighting the enemy, this time I am very satisfied with his three-move attack, not giving others a chance to react, not leaking, and the three-move covenant promised by Ji Fu'er is just a coincidence!"

Liu Yi glanced at Jing Fan, then turned his head away and did not speak.

After Liu Qian passed, it didn't take long for Liu Yi's brand to arrive, which was No. 35.

This time, Liu Yi's opponent was a disciple of the Inner Sect of the Five Heavens, but even so, Liu Yi defeated him head-on with strong strength.

This is also the first time Jing Fan has seen Liu Yi fully show his strength since accepting the inheritance of Mrs. Xiang and Mrs. Wan.

Feeling Liu Yi's attack, Jing Fan was also envious, jealous and hateful, other people's cultivation is just a quiet author, and that cultivation is rubbing up.

And he is thundering every day, and the flesh and blood of the chop are blurred, which enhances his strength so much, he is really more popular than people.

Liu Yi defeated the disciples of the Inner Sect head-on for the first time, which also caused a sensation in the entire competition square, coupled with the title of Liu Yi's Liu Great Beauty, there were suddenly many girls who flattered them, and even some shouted and cheered for Liu Yi on the spot, so that the disciples of the Inner Sect who were facing the battle got off the stage.

This made the disciples of the Inner Sect not only quite annoyed, but even so, he was finally kicked out of power.

Liu Yi was indifferent to this, and didn't look at the screaming girl at all.

After Liu Yi, Qianhao, Wen Fei and Yi Zong also defeated the disciples of the Inner Sect from the front and successfully passed, and Sheng Lingyun didn't know if it was luck or his father Sheng Changfeng got it, his opponent was actually the lowest strength among the disciples of the Inner Sect.

In this way, Sheng Lingyun actually defeated the disciples of the Inner Sect head-on and entered the Inner Sect, which made him feel quite satisfied.

As the competition progressed, the remaining new disciples were also rapidly decreasing, and many of them left the field in frustration because they did not pass the assessment.

Just when Jing Fan was a little drowsy, Elder Yan's majestic voice also came instantly, which made Jing Fan wake up suddenly.

"Now the forty-eighth contestant will come to the stage!"

A loud voice came, and the eyes of many people were also accustomed to looking around for the next duelist to participate.

However, when he saw Jing Fan coming out of the crowd, there was a burst of exclamation.

"What? It turned out to be Jing Fan? A few days ago, the matter in the purple thunder pool where he cultivated in the Inner Sect was already in an uproar, and there was a good show to watch now!"

"I don't know which unlucky disciple of the Inner Sect got the forty-eighth, alas, bad luck, go back and change the position of the ancestral tomb!"

"It's a good show, it is said that the strength of this Jingfan kid is only in the realm of the Seven Heavens of One Yuan, but when it comes to fighting, he is unambiguous, he is simply a strong man comparable to the people of Liangyi, this is an eye-opener!"

In the crowd, there was a lot of discussion, but the forty-eighth disciple of the Inner Sect on the other side was stunned all of a sudden.

Because the forty-eighth turned out to be the noon calendar, he stood in place with a bitter face, he never thought that he would meet Jing Fan again today.

When I remembered that I was beaten by Jing Fan before, I was still in a faint pain, and now it actually fell into Jing Fan's hands again, do you want anyone to live.

He stared at the jade plate in his palm, looking at the forty-eight on it, he had an urge to hit the wall, and he didn't dare to walk out of the crowd for a while, just stood in place with a bitter stunned face.

Many people's eyes were still searching among the crowd of Inner Sect disciples, expecting the unlucky No. 48 Inner Sect disciple to appear, but after searching round and round, they still didn't find it.

Just when everyone was quite depressed in their hearts, Dongfang Xuanqian stood up from his seat all of a sudden, a strange smile appeared in his eyes, and he said slowly: "I'm sorry, I ran away just now, I didn't hear it, I'm officially forty-eight!"

While speaking, Dongfang Xuanqian also walked forward, and the moment he came into contact with the noon calendar, he suddenly changed the jade plate.

Because, the moment Dongfang Xuanqian stood up, all the eyes full of pity were suddenly focused on Jing Fan's body, so Dongfang Xuanqian easily changed the jade piece in front of everyone.

And at this time, almost everyone secretly said in their hearts: "Now it's not the forty-eighth disciple of the inner sect who is unlucky, but the new disciple No. 48 who is unlucky, or is it the peak and the loop, this time, the contradiction between these two people is even more exciting, besides, the old feud between the two should be resolved now!"

Seeing Dongfang Xuanqian walking towards him with the jade piece of No. 48, Jing Fan couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes swept over the noon calendar behind him, but he didn't say anything.

With Dongfang Xuanqian's help, Wu Li suddenly fell into ecstasy from the previous sluggish state, and now he could finally take revenge for being beaten in the Purple Thunder Pool.

If it weren't for the conditions, Wu Li even wanted to look up to the sky and laugh three times, and then rushed to Dongfang Xuanqian's front and hugged him and kissed him for three days, in his opinion, this Dongfang Xuanqian's move was too cute.

Dongfang Xuanqian raised his head slightly, his eyes fell on Jing Fan's body, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a cold voice came out: "I'm sorry, boy, according to the rules, maybe I won't let you have the opportunity to enter the inner sect today, if you still want to, I'm afraid you have to wait until next year, or ......"

Speaking of this, a strange and cruel glint flashed in his eyes, and he continued: "Or, if you kneel in front of me now, give me thirty kowtows, and ask me to forgive you for your mistakes, I will consider giving you the opportunity to enter the Inner Sect today!"