Many people were surprised that Wu Fan, the head of the spirit stone mine in Xuanlan City, would sign up to participate in the Red Demon Mountain Demon Punishment Operation. Qinglian Palace, a young man wearing the costume of the North Mine of the Qinglian Sect, standing among a group of beginner disciples or registered disciples wearing Qinglian Taoist costumes and looking relatively old, looked very distinctive. Those introductory disciples or registered disciples all had ninth-level Qi Condensation cultivation, and they saw that Wu Fan only had a ninth-level body refining body, and he hadn't even stepped into the ranks of cultivation. I don't know which person in the sect lacks virtue and agreed to Wu Fan's registration, isn't this to put it out and make everyone laugh?

In the crowd, a small person familiar with the matter revealed: "Because this person was in the limelight in the Demon Town Hall three years ago, this time I signed up to go to the Town Demon Hall to sign up first." This kid may be killed by someone specially arranged by the Demon Suppression Hall in the future. ”

"It turned out to be this person, three years ago. Not to mention that I forgot, hey, he has obtained the oral condensation technique, but he has not yet stepped into the condensation period, so why bother. If you can't absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, what do you want these thousand spirit stones for?"

"A thousand spirit stones may be able to change the opportunity to pass on the qi condensation recipe orally, if you give me a thousand spirit stones, I will definitely tell you all the qi condensation recipes I know. ”

"Ah, yes, I didn't think of it. This kid is not stupid, he is still a little smart. ”

"But can he make it to the top ten? We're all at the ninth level of condensation. He is a ninth-level refining body that has not yet entered the path of cultivation, so he definitely can't. ”

"No, you can't watch him make an ignorant choice, or you'll lose your life. A person who seemed to be more upright said, and quickly squeezed to Wu Fan's side and persuaded Wu Fan not to participate in the game. Wu Fan replied: "Thank you, it's not necessarily better than before." ”

"But it's really impossible to win a game with your ninth-level cultivation of refining your body, if it's the eighth level of condensing qi against the ninth level, there is still a possibility of victory, but you refining the ninth-level of your body, you haven't stepped into the cultivation ranks, and the gap is too big. Little brother, there are some things that can't be forced. Ye Chengcheng shook his head and said. There is nothing arrogant or self-righteous in the tone. Wu Fan is a human being in two lives, and he can still hear which people speak sincerely and which people speak with thorns.

Wu Fan replied confidently: "Master Ye...... Brother Ye, thank you for your kindness. But I'm still going to be in the game. Wu Fan originally wanted to call him Senior Brother Ye, but thinking about his identity as a miner, he called him a junior disciple and called Senior Brother, and the rest of the people would talk about shamelessness and so on. Wu Fan also changed his name to Big Brother, which is the best, and others can't find an entrance to ridicule.

However, some people are born to ridicule others. A sharp voice sneered: "Senior Brother Ye is a real beginner disciple, what kind of friendship does a miner want to climb, and the eldest brother is also called by a subordinate like you?"

When Ye Chengcheng heard this, he turned his head and glared at the woman. Wu Fan also looked over, this woman's appearance was mediocre, her two breasts were huge, her figure was not tall, and her eyes were relatively small, which made people look more unappetizing. Wu Fan's ridicule of a woman of this level did not fluctuate in his heart. If this woman is a peerless beauty, speak like this. Wu Fan's heart will definitely fluctuate greatly. This kind of psychology, Wu Fan doesn't know what kind of psychology it is.

Ye Chengcheng whispered to Wu Fan: "This woman is from the other side of the Demon Suppression Palace, and she is here to participate, maybe it is aimed at you." The demon messenger back then was her intended person. ”

Wu Fan heard this, and now it is interesting. That turtle grandson couldn't beat himself three years ago, and now he has launched such a superb product to disgust himself, this hatred is a little deeper than not sharing the sky. Knowing the reason, Wu Fan didn't bother to pay attention to it. Seeing this, the woman narrowed her eyes and pointed at Wu Fan and was about to scold, Ye Chengcheng took a step forward and said, "Li Chunhua, can you fart again?" Xie Dingdong why didn't he come to the competition, he has been at the ninth level of condensation for more than ten years. ”

"What's the matter with you?" Li Chunhua lowered her head as she spoke, she was really a little afraid of Ye Chengcheng, tall, and with a majestic face. Wu Fan was very grateful to Ye Chengcheng from the bottom of his heart. If others treat him well, he will remember it and will repay it when he has the opportunity. If others treat him badly, he remembers it the same, and he will definitely pay it back tenfold.

Ye Chengcheng saw that Li Chunhua stopped talking, and turned his head to persuade Wu Fan.

But at this time, Wu Fan was called out, because the election competition of the Red Demon Mountain operatives had begun. This competition is organized by the Demon Town Palace. The rules of the competition are carried out in groups. Start with more than fifty groups, one-on-one. It's just that there is a special rule, that is, if anyone punches quickly and defeats the opponent unexpectedly, the rest of them can immediately challenge if they are not satisfied.

The reason why Wu Fan was the first to shout was because the Demon Town Hall had already arranged Wu Fan's first showdown against Li Chunhua.

Wu Fan didn't feel anything at first, but as soon as Li Chunhua came on the field, she scolded, and a funnel-like big mouth splashed saliva everywhere: "You straight mother thief, dog mongrel, I don't know which tendon is wrong with you, don't you think about your mother's ......." Wu Fan walked towards the low Li Chunhua step by step with a calm face. Just when Li Chunhua was scolding, Wu Fan condensed his qi and poured into the meridians, and with a bang, Li Chunhua's mouth and teeth were knocked out, and almost at the same time, another punch hit her in the abdomen, and Li Chunhua's whole body flew out upside down.

Wu Fan turned back to the person who was presiding over the game and said, "Are you satisfied?"

"You dare to kill a woman like this, you can't find an immortal if you are a short-lived ghost. "There is a man who looks like he is thirty years old, and he stabbed him with a sharp sword as soon as he came up, but Wu Fan has reached the ninth level of condensation, and he has some ability to anticipate the enemy's opportunities. The quick blow of this sharp sword, Wu Fan still avoided it. The man couldn't help but be shocked, and stabbed down with another sword, another quick and ruthless move. Just like three years ago, Li Yuanqing wanted Wu Fan's life. But this time, Wu Fan's shoulder socket was not hit, but avoided it lightly, and then he stepped up closely, and hit the man's throat with a punch, and the man flew out upside down, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Wu Fan shouted at the host: "Do you want my life?"

The audience was speechless, and everyone could see that the so-called special rules were completely aimed at Wu Fan. For the rest of the people who were playing, some quickly defeated their opponents, but no one challenged him. Wu Fan here defeated one and immediately came up again.

The third one has already played, and as soon as he plays, he pounced on Wu Fan. The ninth-level cultivation of condensation qi cannot fly with a sword, but it can control a short-range leap with a flying sword. This third person on the field, he uses a long sword, and he can control the flying sword in a short volley. This person was far away from Wu Fan when he came up, but the flying sword was close to Wu Fan. For the first time, Wu Fan was restrained everywhere with this kind of person who could control the flying sword attack in a short distance, and he was beaten passively, and there were five or six sword wounds on his arm after a while.

Wu Fan was already very annoyed, the three yang of his hand, the three yin and six meridians of his hand were all condensed and infused, and he swung a fierce fist continuously, and carried the attack of his flying sword with his fist, which was quite dangerous for Wu Fan, and the essence value in the lower dantian was consumed very quickly, if he couldn't win in a short time, he might consume himself to death.

Wu Fan's style of play also made that person feel a little afraid, and Wu Fan's punches were so successful, and if he could make so many punches, he must have entered the Qi Condensation Period, and it may still be a very high-level Qi Condensation Period. Back then, Wu Fan played a fist in the Demon Town Hall, and many people at the peak of the ninth level of body refining could do it. Therefore, Wu Fan has not attracted much attention from people, and everyone only thinks that Wu Fan won with the power of qi and blood and amazing speed when he came out of the Demon Town Hall at that time.