The sect competition is about to begin, and the disciples selected by the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall are all gearing up, ready to perform well, in order to win, ascend to the sky in one step, and become outer disciples.

The contestants selected by the living department include Yang Fan, Cheng Wei, and three other disciples of the Seven Grades of the Fan Martial Realm.

As the gong on the high platform shook the square, the big competition officially began, and the selected disciples from all over the place lined up to walk through a half-person-high wooden box under the high platform, took out their race numbers from it, and waited for the start of the competition.

"Yang Fan, this time on the stage, I'm going to kill you!" Yang Fan just drew the number, and didn't take a few steps, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded in his ears, turned his head to look, and couldn't help but be stunned, Wang Gui stood ten meters away from him, looking at him viciously, his eyes were full of malice and resentment, and his face was full of hatred.

Yang Fan was stunned because Wang Gui's left arm was actually intact, and a majestic liliang was entrenched on his left arm, which seemed to be hiding an ancient beast, full of terrifying energy.

"Fan Martial Realm Nine Peaks!And the energy fluctuation of that left arm has at least reached the second grade of the Spirit Martial Realm, how did this guy do it?" Yang Fan glanced at Wang Gui, ignored his vicious gaze, and walked slowly towards the fourth competition stage, secretly reading in his heart.

The number he drew was the fourth platform, and when he went up to the platform, there were already two disciples standing on it, looking at him with fierce eyes, their eyes full of disdain.

Yang Fan's realm at this time is still the sixfold realm of the mortal martial realm, which was taught to him by Steward Li, to know how to hide his strength, which is exactly what he wants.

The two people on the stage are both the strength of the eight grades of the Fan Martial Realm, so they naturally disdain Yang Fan.

Yang Fan was too lazy to deal with these two guys who regarded themselves as high-minded, and looked at the other platforms, Cheng Wei stood on the seventh platform, and the people on the same stage as him were all disciples of the same realm, Yang Fan was relieved and did not worry about Cheng Wei.

Immediately after that, two more people jumped up from the stage, and there were two disciples of the Eightfold Mortal Martial Realm.

"Fortunately, it's me, otherwise if I change someone else, I'm afraid it will be more auspicious ......and less auspicious" Yang Fan screamed in his heart, a little depressed, how could he be a person in the high realm?

"The competition starts now, your strength is free to play, life and death don't matter!" On the elder's platform, an old man stood up, his eyes were like electricity, swept over the disciples on the stage, and said coldly.

The disciples of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall are only peripheral personnel, and the high-level of the Qingyue Sect does not pay the slightest attention, regardless of life and death, the weak are like grass mustard, and the clues can be seen from this.

This is also the most direct way to select those with excellent potential, the more brutal the battle, the more it can stimulate people's potential and distinguish the superior.

"Yang Fan in the living place, right? It's not easy to practice, give you a chance, get off the stage by yourself, otherwise you won't have eyes on your fists and feet, and don't blame us if you die!"

At the beginning, a handsome young man among the four squinted at Yang Fan and said indifferently.

"Hehe, senior brothers, please make a move, Yang Fan can't beat it, he will go down!" Yang Fan smiled faintly, pinned the corner of his robe to his waist, stretched out his hand, and made a gesture of invitation.

"Haha, this kid has a kind, Huang Kaishan, don't be a good person, people don't appreciate it!" The other was a burly, arrogant-looking strong man, mocking Yang Fan.

"Senior Brother Yang, you better go down, I don't want to kill the weak!" The young man named Huang Kaishan's face remained unchanged, he glanced at the strong man coldly, and continued to persuade Yang Fan without giving up.

Yang Fan couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, although Huang Kaishan had a cold face, he was a warm-hearted person.

"What nonsense are you talking about, let's start!" The other two suddenly couldn't wait, and shouted impatiently, and launched an attack first, the two seemed to be from the same department, and they joined forces at the beginning and pounced towards Huang Kaishan, who seemed to have the strongest strength.

The burly man seemed to regard Huang Kaishan as his strongest opponent, and his burly body moved, like a huge mountain, and moved towards him.

Yang Fan looked at the three of them with a wry smile on his face, didn't he look down on people?

He confronted Wang Nie a month ago, and everything that happened in it was ordered by Steward Li not to be spread outside, and Wang Nie and Wang Gui were even more unlikely to talk nonsense, how dare they go around to publicize it when they were slapped in the face, isn't this looking for their own guilt?

Therefore, until now, except for the people in the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall, no one in the Miscellaneous Hall knows Yang Fan's true strength.

Huang Kaishan is indeed the strongest among the four, and he has faintly already had the realm of the eightfold peak, and he is only one step away from entering the ninefold.

But in the face of the joint attack of the other three, he only resisted two moves, and he screamed again and again, his face full of grievance.

He probably didn't expect that he would be attacked by three people at the same time, this was completely sudden, no one knew who would meet whom before the draw, luck, what a wonderful thing, Huang Kaishan didn't expect that he would be so unlucky and meet three cunning guys.

These three people, changed to one on one, no one is his opponent, but now, he is not the opponent of the three.

"Senior Brother Huang, do you need me to help you?" Yang Fan still has a good impression of Huang Kaishan, just by what he just tried to persuade Yang Fan, he can know that this person is not bad-hearted.

"Yang Fan, you hurry up, they will defeat me, they will definitely kill you!" Huang Kaishan retreated step by step, barely resisting the attack of the three of them, although he himself was defeated, he could still save his life.

But Yang Fan's strength is too low, and he will definitely not be able to escape.

"Hehe, just by saying this, I'll help you!" Yang Fan's eyes lit up, his body moved, and he rushed into the battle circle of the four, and the fierce qi couldn't stop him at all.

"Look, Yang Fan's kid is not afraid of death, he wants to save Huang Kaishan!"

"Hehe, stupid, look at it, as soon as he enters their battle circle, he will definitely be directly knocked off the stage. ”

"This person is not bad, and he values love and righteousness. ”

"it, stupid. ”

The audience in the audience talked a lot, and they all said that Yang Fan was stupid.

"Get out of here!"

Yang Fan's body entered the four people, his arms stretched out, his five fingers grabbed, and the qi burst out, and the powerful aura suddenly surrounded the three people, enveloping their bodies and wrapping them directly.

Rumble!

Everyone didn't see Yang Fan's movements clearly at all, and the bodies of the three people were thrown out of the platform like sandbags, and they smashed heavily on the hard stone slab.

If you fall off the stage, you will lose, and there will be no chance to go to power!

The three of them touched their aching buttocks, crawled up with frightened eyes, looked at Yang Fan a few times angrily, and squeezed into the crowd and disappeared.

"You...... Nine Mortal Martial Realm?" Huang Kaishan looked at Yang Fan and asked in a low voice.

"Well, yes, I'm just hiding some of my strength, Senior Brother Huang, it's just the two of us left, come on!" Yang Fan smiled faintly and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation again.

"If you don't fight, I can't even beat the three of them, how can I be your opponent. Huang Kaishan smiled bitterly, jumped off the stage in a dashing manner, and automatically admitted defeat.

"Where did this Yang Fan jump out of? he actually defeated three masters of the Fan Martial Realm Eightfold with one move, and also made Huang Kaishan automatically admit defeat. ”

"Strong, too strong!"

"High, master!"

The people in the audience started talking again, but this time they changed their words, and they all praised Yang Fan's extraordinary strength.

Soon, the fifteen platforms decided the winner, and in the end, only fifteen people remained, Cheng Wei was successfully promoted, Yang Fan was happy to celebrate with Cheng Wei, and felt a hot gaze from behind him, and when he looked back, it was Wang Gui.

"Yang Fan, it's a pity for you, you weren't knocked down, God has to give me a chance to take revenge with my own hands! Don't let me meet in the next game, otherwise it will kill you!" Wang Gui looked at Yang Fan coldly and said disdainfully.

"Hehe, wait and see!" Yang Fan didn't bother to take care of this idiot, put his arm around Cheng Wei's shoulder, and walked towards Steward Li.