Chapter 173, Ring Challenge!

After Lin Fan retreated for seven days, the door of the stone room finally opened, and one of the figures slowly walked out, he didn't deliberately suppress the aura in his body, compared to before, the aura that spread randomly on his body was even more powerful!

"Nine Folds of the Turning Yuan Realm!"

At this time, a man dressed in purple raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said flatly, of course, this person is Ling Yu, who has been on a mission outside for the past few days!

"Huh?"

Lin Fan also frowned slightly, looking at Ling Yu, at this time, the aura that was randomly spread on the body of this always plain man was a little stronger than Chen Wu in the middle stage of the Ning Dan Realm, but Lin Fan clearly felt that Ling Yu was only in the early stage of the Ning Dan Realm!

"I didn't expect you to be an advanced first-level disciple so soon!" Ling Yu then said slowly: "But let me remind you, as long as you go out of this door, you will usher in a lot of challenge books!"

After being slightly surprised, Lin Fan spread his hands helplessly and said: "This is also a matter of no way, who makes our newcomers think that it is a fast soft bone!"

"It's good that you know the way!"

Ling Yu was still as indifferent as before, "This time is a challenge, but also an opportunity!"

"Challenge?opportunity?"

Lin Fan was slightly stunned for a moment, and hurriedly shouted at this scared guy: "What do you mean, can you explain clearly!"

"Hey,"

"Hey,"

......

After Lin Fan shouted thoughtlessly for a long time, Ling Yu finally stopped at the moment when he just stepped into the stone room, and said softly: "Arena!"

"Boom!"

After Ling Yu finished saying those three words, he only heard the stone room door Yu fall with a bang!

"Arena?"

Lin Fan was stunned again, and then a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth, yes, since you want to challenge, why not go to the arena, with your current strength, even if the entire inner sect can beat his own disciples in the future, he is an exception, so all the people of the inner sect can challenge themselves and even if they win, they don't have to waste any task points, but in the arena, it is different, where the minimum limit for the competition is three task points, and the loser has to hand over an additional task point to the person in charge of the arena, so that this kind of place where you can get experience for free even if you transfer task points is definitely a good choice！

"This ice cube face!"

Lin Fan shook his head helplessly, and then suddenly turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place, heading in the direction of the Ling Sword Sect Arena!

The arena is the most special place in the entire Ling Sword Sect, here it is different from ordinary challenges, there can be any injury problems in the competition, and there are no special regulations for the two people on the field, even if they use hidden weapons as long as they can win, it is not a violation, there is no tie in the arena, only the person who lies down at the back and the final winner, if both sides allow, it can be many to one, or many to many!

In addition, if the player participating in the competition has more than three competitions and does not want to participate in any other competition, they will also be protected accordingly!

"Look, it's that guy named Lin Fan, he actually came out!"

Although Lin Fan's speed was extremely fast, he was still discovered by some greedy guys at a glance, and then, everyone followed Lin Fan, in their opinion, such a fat lamb, who wants to crush and pinch, so they can't let Lin Fan go!

Seeing this, the corners of Lin Fan's mouth slowly appeared a trace of arc, and he didn't pay any attention to their meaning, and said secretly, if you are not afraid of death, come along, come with all!

"Whoosh!"

In less than ten minutes, Lin Fan came to the place where the arena was, and then slowly came to a counter, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said respectfully to the old man in front of the counter: "Elder, I want to sign up for the competitive competition!"

"Yes, good!"

I saw the old man say casually: "One task point a day, you can choose any of your opponents again, and you can also accept the challenge of any disciple!"

"One mission point!"

Lin Fan raised his eyebrows, and secretly said to himself that it was really dark enough, but thinking that a lot of task points would be sent in the future, he was relieved, and then handed over the amethyst card to the old man!

"Level 1 Amethyst Card?"

Seeing this, the old man's face suddenly changed, and then he looked up at Lin Fan's face, which was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and coughed softly: "A first-level disciple can be exempted from this task point! You just need to report your name!"

"Huh?"

Lin Fan was stunned, obviously he didn't expect that the first-level disciple would have such a discount! It seems that this level disciple is really good!

Then Lin Fan wrote his name seriously on the register!

"It turned out to be Master Lin's nephew,"

Seeing this, the old man held his beard with one hand, and said with a faint smile: "Well, it is really extraordinary!"

Hearing this, Lin Fan said lightly: "The elder has won the award, and it is pure luck that the disciple can get this amethyst card!"

Hearing this, the old man was silent, but his eyes also showed appreciation for Lin Fan, after all, he had been in this arena for most of his life, and he had seen countless disciples, such as Lin Fan, who was so inward-looking, and there were not many people in the entire Ling Sword Sect!

"I'm still done with your registration! We've prepared a room for you, just enter it and practice and wait for someone to challenge!"

Then I saw the old man hang a wooden sign with Lin Fan's name on the top of the house, and slowly left!

"Thank you, Elder!"

Lin Fan respectfully clasped his fists with both hands, and then walked in the direction of his room, handing over the task of the challenge to the arena suddenly made Lin Fan's heart extremely relaxed, anyway, there is no task point now, and he can't cultivate in the stone room, so it is better to sit back and wait for someone to come and 'send' the task point!

"I didn't expect that guy named Lin Fan to hide here!!"

After Lin Fan had just walked into the room, several disciples suddenly came, all of them looking at the names hanging in the arena hall with greed in their eyes!

"Lin Fan! look, look at him signing up here!"

"No, I'll see!"

Many disciples showed a bitterness on their faces when they saw this, originally thinking that although they might not be able to beat Lin Fan, but anyway, they didn't have to hand over the task point, maybe Lin Fan was really just a soft persimmon as rumored, so they could also try some of the taste of being a first-order disciple!

"Forget it!"

The disciples who didn't have task points were directly brushed off, but there were still a few people who slowly walked into the Arena Pavilion.

"I, Xue Liang, challenge Lin Fan!"

I saw that one of them was not weak, and he was about ninefold in the Transformation Yuan Realm, and it seemed that he should be a third-level disciple like Lin Fan at the beginning!

"Okay!

After this disciple finished registering with the old man in the arena, he slowly walked towards the arena's abandonment!

Of course, Lin Fan walked to the room in the arena pavilion before he could make a hot butt before he was called out, and he also walked in the direction of the arena!

The entire arena is not as huge as imagined, but it is set up on a high platform like a martial arts ring, and there are many disciples watching on both sides, many of them are ready to see how Lin Fan is beaten down!

"Third-level disciple Xue Liang, challenge Lin Fan!"

"First-level disciple Lin Fan, accept the challenge!"

After the two of them walked into the arena one after another, they directly reported their names, but it was also the basic etiquette for participating in the competition!

"Senior Brother Lin, why don't you hand over your amethyst card directly!"

Regarding Lin Fan's strength, it is obvious that Xue Liang has heard of it, and there is still a lot of gap between the eightfold of the Transforming Yuan Realm and the ninth fold of his Transforming Yuan Realm!

"Oh?"

Lin Fan chuckled unconsciously: "Senior Brother Xue is really so confident!"

"Looks like you're pretty confident!"

The corners of Xue Liang's eyes suddenly became cold, and suddenly a burst of steps, no longer talking nonsense, the spirit sword in his hand suddenly flashed out, and a sword shot straight at Lin Fan, and the thick yuan force was like being embedded in the spirit sword at this time, exuding a faint golden color!

"The strength seems to be okay!"

The corners of Lin Fan's mouth couldn't help but slowly appear a trace of arc, and instead of sacrificing the heavy rhyme sword behind him as he imagined, he clenched his fists incomparably lightly, such a performance was definitely a contempt for Xue Liang, a contempt for the naked dew, after all, they were all sword cultivators, usually if the sword cultivators didn't even use the sword, it not only showed that they had enough confidence, but also showed their contempt for their opponents on the other hand!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a thick Yuan Force spread, and it was clearly like Xue Liang's strength of the Nine Folds of the Yuan Realm, but this kind of oppression was far from being comparable to Xue Liang, and under the oppression of this Yuan Force, Xue Liang's speed seemed to be slowly slowing down!!

"Ding!"

At the moment when Xue Liang's sword was about to hit Lin Fan, suddenly Lin Fan moved, as if he had already seen through the trajectory of the sword in Xue Liang's hand, and a finger suddenly poked out, just above the tip of the sword.

"What does this guy want to do!"

"I actually want to use my fingers to force Xue Liang's trick, it's really beyond my strength!"

"Looks like this guy's arm is probably going to be scrapped!"

When they saw that Lin Fan was going to use his fingers to harden Xue Liang's move with a spirit sword increase, they couldn't help but show a look of horror on their faces, and they all said!

"Is that really the case?"

At this time, out of nowhere, a man in purple slowly floated in, like a ghost-like figure, and he didn't even appear with a breath!

"Weng!"

When Lin Fan's finger was about to touch the sword in Xue Liang's hand, suddenly a dazzling golden light appeared, and the Lin family's Xuan-rank middle-grade pure yuan finger suddenly launched!

Then I saw Xue Liang being knocked out of the arena in an instant under everyone's dull gaze!

"Alas!"

Lin Fan sighed helplessly and said, "It's really too weak!"

Originally, Lin Fan wanted to test his strength after entering the Ninth Fold of the Transformation Realm, but this Xue Liang's strength was so weak that he couldn't even accept the power of his move, let alone let Lin Fan use all his strength!