The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

After a while, many elite disciples of the Spring and Autumn Sect came out of the battlefield one after another. Some were carried out, while others were in high spirits, indicating that they had won.

Chen Fan also saw Mu Chen, Lu Yun and others.

Mu Chen and Lu Yun had bright faces and smiles on their faces, obviously winning in the first round, while Wei Rufeng was frowning and unhappy, obviously losing to his opponent.

"Congratulations."

Mu Chen and others came over, and Chen Fan congratulated him.

"Thank you." Mu Chen and others nodded.

Chen Fan looked at Wei Rufeng and said, "In this martial arts competition, a failure does not mean anything. You can just treat it as a test. After all, there is a long way to go."

Mu Chen and Lu Yun both nodded, patted Wei Rufeng on the shoulder, and said, "Chen Fan is right. Don't take a failure to heart. There is a long way to go."

Wei Rufeng nodded, but his expression was still unhappy.

Chen Fan said no more, and said to Mu Chen and Lu Yun: "You should also be careful. The martial arts competition is very dangerous. If one of them is not careful, his life will be in danger."

Such a large martial arts competition cannot be all-round and no one will die.

Of course, if a disciple dies in this battle, he will die. The four major sects will not pursue it, but the disciple's backers will definitely seek revenge in the future.

So, in the battle of the competition, most people will show mercy to avoid deadly feuds.

However, if two people who already have hatred meet in the martial arts competition, it will be a life-and-death struggle.

For example, if Chen Fan and a member of the Tianmeng meet, Chen Fan will definitely not show mercy and will definitely kill the Tianmeng people first.

After a while, the first round of the competition was over.

Among these countless people, some are sad, some are happy, some are worried, some are sad, some are uneasy, and some are full of confidence...

Countless emotions are hovering over the entire central battlefield.

Chen Fan feels many emotions, and his mind calms down again.

At the same time, on the highest stand covered by the high light curtain, there was a unique conversation.

Chen Fan could not see the strong men in the Condensation Realm and the high-ranking officials of the sect in the light curtain, but those people could see everything on the scene clearly, including the battle.

In the light curtain, there was a unique space, but this space was temporary. It was a unique space created by everyone's great magic power.

The great elders of the Condensation Realm of the Chunqiu Sect were all gathered together.

Wei Buyu, Chen Muyang, Elder Liehuo, and other masters who were usually elusive in the sect were now gathered together.

Next to these Condensation Realm strong men, there were also saints sitting one by one. These saints were solemn and looked like wooden men.

Of course, in addition to the great elders of the Chunqiu Sect, many great elders of other sects were also sitting in this space.

There are also some heads of the Condensation Realm from all walks of life, as well as some powerful independent cultivators in the Condensation Realm, who are also invited.

However, in this space, the leaders of the four major sects did not appear.

It seemed that the sound just now was made by them using the Supreme Space Sound Transmission Technique, and it was made from a distant place.

"Report!"

At this time, a long voice came from below.

Four shadows appeared in this space. They were four saints, all supreme masters of the first level of the Condensation Realm.

These four saints were selected by the four major sects to host the statistics of this martial arts competition.

"The results of the first round have come out. The number of people promoted by the Floating Cloud Sword Sect is the first, the Spring and Autumn Sect is the second, the Fenxiang Valley is the third, and the Mountain and River Sect is the fourth."

The four people looked at each other at the same time and reported the results to all the great elders of the four major sects present.

"Haha, it seems that this time, our Floating Cloud Sword Sect will temporarily rank first among the major sects on the ground." The great elders of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect all laughed.

The Floating Cloud Sword Sect was founded on the sword art, and most of the disciples in the sect practice the sword art and are sword cultivators. The attack power of sword cultivators is already strong, and they are the best in the same realm.

So the statistical results of the first round were expected by the elders of the four major sects.

"Really? This martial arts competition is not about quantity, but whether there are peerless geniuses in the sect. A true peerless genius is better than even 100,000 elite disciples."

A great elder of the Mountain and River Sect had a circle of divine light behind his head, as if he was a god descending from heaven. He smiled coldly: "This time, our Mountain and River Sect has produced several geniuses. Don't wait until then, all the disciples of your Floating Cloud Sword Sect are wiped out, and the top ten are all taken by us."

"That's impossible." A great elder of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect With a faint smile, "Then let's see who is more powerful."

"There is no need to say these words. We will know which sect has the most powerful genius in a while. In the last martial arts competition, Yunhe, an inner court disciple of our Fenxiang Valley, you probably haven't forgotten him. He was only at the Qizong realm, but he defeated many elite disciples of the Yuanfu realm. Now he has cultivated to the eighth level of the Yuanfu realm. This time he will definitely win the championship. Even the Xudan realm is not his opponent." A great elder of Fenxiang Valley also spoke.

This time, when the four major sects were ranked according to seniority, the disciple of whose sect was outstanding and shining, the whole sect was proud.

"In that case, let's see whose genius is stronger! Pass the order to continue the second and third rounds of the competition."

The many elders of the Spring and Autumn Sect waved their hands fiercely.

Immediately, the melodious bell sounded again.

The fierce battle began again.

Chen Fan stood up and followed the instructions on his token to enter the space of the central battlefield again. Suddenly, the opponent of the second round appeared.

The opponent of the second round was a boy younger than him. He was mature and steady, about fifteen or sixteen years old, but his eyes were very sharp. He looked at Chen Fan and said: "Fenxiang Valley, Ren Yihang, please teach me."

In an instant, a huge momentum appeared on the boy.

A Yuanli tiger appeared behind him, with a mighty tiger, exuding an unparalleled awe-inspiring momentum.

With a swish, Ren Yihang's body moved, suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he was behind Chen Fan, and suddenly blasted out: "Black Tiger Heart!"

But at the moment he blasted out, Chen Fan's aura burst out, and the terrifying power spread like water waves, colliding with Ren Yihang's qigong.

Instantly, Ren Yihang's qigong broke like tofu hitting a rock, and the mighty tiger behind him whimpered and disappeared.

Ren Yihang didn't even react, and something on his body broke.

It was his token.

"You lost, no need to fight anymore, I don't want to hurt anyone."

Chen Fan saw that the boy was going to pounce on him, and said lightly.

Ren Yihang was shocked, and then he found that his token was broken. Then he widened his eyes and roared: "How is it possible? You just burst out your momentum and shattered my token. With your cultivation, how can you be an elite disciple? My Qigong cultivation has reached the fourth level of Yuanfu Realm. Even the core disciples of the fifth level of Yuanfu Realm can be defeated. How can you be stronger than me?"

"There is always someone stronger than the strong."

Chen Fan said lightly, and his figure flashed and left the venue.