Mortal blood!

Lin Fan looked stunned.

Xu Lei, like himself, is a direct disciple.

However, the realm is lower than myself.

Lin Fan really didn't know where Xu Lei's disciple dared to talk to him like this.

He sneered secretly.

Lin Fan took action directly.

boom!

With a kick, a powerful force hit Xu Lei's face.

Before Xu Lei could react, he was kicked off the ring by Lin Fan.

This made the white-haired elder on the side twitch the corners of his eyes.

"Which peak are you a disciple of?" the white-haired elder asked.

Lin Fan saluted with a respectful expression: "Reporting to the elder, I am Lin Fan, a disciple of Piaomiao Peak."

"Piaomiao Peak?"

The white-haired elder was slightly startled.

Then, with an indifferent expression, he said: "In this competition, Lin Fan from Piaomiao Peak wins. You go down and wait for the next round of drawing competition."

"yes!"

Lin Fan agreed and then left the ring.

The qualifying round is a knockout round.

Because the strength gap between the Qixuanmen disciples is too big.

Except for a few immortal cultivators, when they meet someone with the same strength as themselves, the strength of the entanglement is slightly longer.

The rest were easy wins.

Not long after, the second round of the knockout rounds started again.

This time, Lin Fan was drawn into Arena No. 367.

After handing the note he drew to the elder referee for registration as usual, Lin Fan looked at his opponent on the ring.

It turned out to be a ninth-level qi-training disciple of Yunlan Peak with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

Seeing that Lin Fan was not very old, the Yunlan Peak disciple suddenly smiled strangely.

"Junior brother, you are so young, how can you withstand a blow from a middle-grade spiritual weapon?"

Lin Fan was completely speechless.

Silently he took out the Xuanbing Divine Bow.

"Senior brother, you are older than me, can you withstand the attack of a high-grade spiritual weapon?"

"this……"

The Yunlan Peak disciple's smile froze.

He has been in the sect for more than ten years and has finally reached the ninth level of Qi training.

I thought that this time, with the ninth level of Qi training, I could break into the semi-finals.

Unexpectedly, in the second round of the qualifying round, I met Lin Fan, a weirdo.

After a moment of silence, the Yunlan Peak disciple spoke again.

"Junior brother, let me tell you secretly, I am at the ninth level of Qi training."

"Senior brother, let me tell you a secret. Not only am I at the ninth level of Qi training, I also have a top-notch spiritual weapon!"

Lin Fan no longer hides his realm.

He flipped his palm again, and the ultimate spiritual weapon, the Dragon Flag, appeared in his hand.

Seeing this, the Yunlan Peak disciples were completely in despair.

…

The knockout rounds lasted for most of the day, and Lin Fan successfully advanced.

At the same time, most of the disciples in the Qi training stage of the seven main peaks of Qixuanmen were wiped out.

Only more than a thousand people entered the semi-finals.

Among the seven peaks, Tianjian Peak has more than 500 people who advanced to the semi-finals due to its rich heritage.

Accounting for almost half of the promoted disciples.

The remaining six peaks jointly occupied half of the quota.

Although it was a single-elimination qualifier, there were still many immortal cultivators who performed brilliantly and were talked about.

"Senior Brother Xu Zhifeng of Tianjian Peak has just entered the sect this year. He is already at the eighth level of Qi training. Every time he takes action, he defeats the enemy with one move. His combat power is extremely strong."

"Although Junior Brother Xu is strong, Senior Brother Hu Yue of Tianjian Peak is at the ninth level of Qi training. He is the favorite to win the first place in the Qi training period of this sect competition."

"This is not necessarily true. Senior Sister Ziyao from Yunlan Peak, who is also at the ninth level of Qi training, easily defeated Senior Brother Qixiafeng who was at the tenth level of Qi training. I think she is the No. 1 Qi training level in this sect competition. one person."

Listening to everyone's discussion, Lin Fan couldn't help but feel a great deal of pressure.

Although, he is already at the ninth level of Qi training.

But these guys mentioned just now are all the best among the immortal cultivators in the same realm.

Lin Fan knew that with the talents of these people, they must have the best spiritual weapons in their hands.

I'm afraid it won't be that easy if I want to win with the two or three top-quality spiritual weapons in my hands.

"The seven main peaks are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers. However, I'd better go back to Piaomiao Peak to rest for a while." Lin Fan said.

Just as he was about to return to Piaomiao Peak, a cold gaze swept across him.

Lin Fan looked alert.

Follow the gaze.

Seeing Xu Zhifeng looking at him calmly.

Seeing Lin Fan looking towards him, Xu Zhifeng actually walked towards Lin Fan with a gentle expression on his face.

"Junior brother Lin, I never thought that with your Xuan-level bloodline qualifications, you could reach the semi-finals in a bad place like Piaomiao Peak. Junior brother's diligence in training is truly unparalleled."

"If junior brother is willing to come to our Tianjian Peak and get guidance from a famous teacher, junior brother will make greater progress. Are you interested?"

Xu Zhifeng smiled lightly.

It felt like he and Lin Fan were old friends whom he hadn't seen for many years.

Lin Fan frowned, looking wary.

"Not interested in!"

Lin Fan said coldly.

After saying that, he was about to leave when another cold male voice suddenly came from behind Lin Fan.

"Hmph, when did the Piaomiao Peak disciples become so arrogant? How dare they be rude to the direct disciples of Tianjian Peak?"

The speaker was a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old.

He is obviously much taller than Lin Fangu.

Stand with your hands behind your back and pick up your tune.

Lin Fan looked at it and felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Who are you? Are you worthy of teaching me a lesson?" Lin Fan said.

Hearing this, Xu Zhifeng couldn't help laughing.

"Hu Yue was originally a direct disciple of Piaomiao Peak. Because Master Xuanlingzi Peak did not know how to teach geniuses, he transferred to Tianjian Peak."

"Now, he is not only my Tianjian Peak's direct disciple, but also the favorite to win the Qi training stage of this sect competition!"

"After all, he is your legitimate senior brother, so he can't teach you a lesson?"

Hu Yue looked extremely arrogant.

From beginning to end, he never looked at Lin Fan.

When Xu Zhifeng said this, there was a touch of joy in his eyes.

The hands behind his back also dropped respectfully.

"I'm sorry to make you laugh, Junior Brother Xu. It's a misfortune for Piaomiao Peak to have such an arrogant disciple like Lin Fan." Hu Yue said respectfully.

Hu Yue and Xu Zhifeng sang the same tune.

How could Lin Fan not understand their intentions?

This is clearly a deliberate attempt to find fault.

"They are in cahoots with each other, and they are nothing."

After cursing secretly, Lin Fan suddenly looked at Hu Yue and smiled slightly.

"May I ask, Senior Brother Hu, are you still willing to return to Piaomiao Peak now?"

Hu Yue was stunned.

Then, he said with a cold and arrogant look: "How can a genius disciple like me stay in a rubbish place like Piao Miao Peak? I have long been a disciple of Tian Jian Peak."

"Oh! You don't even admit that you used to be a disciple of Piao Miao Peak. How dare you teach me a lesson here?"

Lin Fan counterattacked calmly.

Although his voice was not loud, his tone was very sharp.

Hu Yue, who thought he was superior, was immediately embarrassed.

"Boy, are you provoking me?"

Lin Fan shook his head seriously.

"It's not a provocation. I'm just teaching those traitors from Piao Miao Peak a lesson!"

A touch of cold light suddenly appeared in the depths of Hu Yue's eyes.

Just as he was about to take action, a terrifying breath suddenly shot out from a distance.