The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

Chen Changfeng's defeat was beyond everyone's expectation.

He was originally at the peak of the eighth stage of Qigong, and practiced the 'Netherworld White Bone Great Qigong'.

Chen Changfeng's strength was comparable to that of a ninth stage Qizong warrior, only inferior to Zhongli.

The white bone hands in the sky were earth-shattering, and could flatten a warrior of the eighth stage of Qigong. The subsequent 'Netherworld Ghost Claw' could even pose a slight threat to a ninth stage Qizong warrior.

Chen Fan, who was originally suppressed, broke through his Qigong under this oppression and reached the seventh stage of Qigong. His strength soared, breaking through the restraints and defeating Chen Changfeng in one go.

Too fast, too shocking!

Everyone didn't even react.

"How... is it possible?"

Below the fighting stage, Chen Changfeng held back the blood that was about to spit out, staring at Chen Fan with horror.

He himself didn't understand why he had the upper hand in the last second, and was completely defeated in the next second.

Chen Fan looked at him and said, "Haha, Chen Changfeng, thank you so much. If it weren't for your oppression, I wouldn't have broken through to the seventh stage of Qigong so quickly. You are such a good person!"

He naturally wouldn't say that it was because he absorbed and refined Chen Changfeng's netherworld bone energy, otherwise it would be too shocking.

"Puff!"

Hearing Chen Fan's words, Chen Changfeng couldn't help it anymore and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He is a good person?

A very good person?

This sentence made him want to spit blood to death.

It turned out that it was his strong oppression that helped Chen Fan break the shackles, and everything was caused by himself.

"This... I am dying of laughter. Is this what is called stealing a chicken but losing the rice?"

"Don't mention Chen Changfeng. I am almost laughing so hard when I hear this."

"Chen Fan, this guy, won and won. He rubbed salt into Chen Changfeng's wounds and praised Chen Changfeng as a good man. He was so angry that he vomited blood. He is so mean."

"..."

A series of suppressed laughter sounded, looking at Chen Changfeng with pity.

Chen Changfeng heard the mocking comments of the crowd, and his blood and qi attacked his heart again. He spurted out another mouthful of blood, stared at Chen Fan, and shouted unwillingly: "Damn it..."

Then, Chen Changfeng rolled his eyes and fainted.

He was so angry that he fainted.

"Brother Zhong, this little bastard is really lucky."

Not far away, a group of people from the Tianmeng gathered.

Zhongli didn't even fight in the last game, and his opponent admitted defeat directly.

After all, he is the only Qi Sect disciple in the outer sect. His strength is the strongest. Who can be his opponent?

In fact, he never fought in this outer sect competition from the beginning. All the opponents he met thought they were unlucky and voluntarily admitted defeat.

Zhongli's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said, "Chen Changfeng, that waste, is at the peak of the eighth stage of Qigong and practices advanced and powerful Qigong, but he was defeated by Chen Fan. He is really useless."

"But it's okay. Chen Fan has become one of the top ten disciples and is qualified to enter Longshan Fudi. I will personally kill him at that time. I want to see who can save him at that time!"

"Brother Zhong, we naturally don't doubt your strength. When that little bastard meets you, it's like a mouse meeting a cat or a goat meeting a tiger. There is only one way to go. It's just that he has to jump around for a while. It's not pleasant to think about it."

"The more he jumps, the uglier his death will be." Zhongli said coldly.

The cold murderous intent released from his body made the group of Tianmeng members behind him tremble in their hearts. When they looked at Chen Fan, their eyes were full of sneers.

Soon, the battle for the top ten outer sect disciples on the ten battle platforms came to an end.

Zhongli, He Junyang, Bingye, Yang Feng, Lu Yun, Wei Rufeng, Muchen, Shangguanba, Qin Yao, Chen Fan, these ten people became the top ten disciples of this outer sect competition.

What made the people of Tianmeng a little unhappy was that.

Among the top ten outer sect disciples of this session, only four were members of Tianmeng, not even half of them, which was completely different from the expectations before the competition began.

"Congratulations to the ten of you for becoming the top ten outer sect disciples of this session. You can rest for one night today and gather at the outer sect hall tomorrow morning." Su Yuntian said to Chen Fan and the ten others.

So, the outer sect competition officially came to an end.

...

Early the next morning, the top ten outer sect disciples came to the outer sect hall.

"Chen Fan..." At this time, a resentful voice came from behind.

Chen Fan turned his head and was surprised. It was Chen Changfeng: "Chen Changfeng, why are you here? Weren't you eliminated by me?"

"Hehe, why can't I come? I am also one of the top ten disciples!"

Chen Changfeng said coldly, walked forward, and glared at Chen Fan fiercely: "Just wait for us, we are not done!"

At this time, Qin Yao came up and whispered beside Chen Fan: "Grandpa Chen Changfeng has opened up the joints, and Chen Changfeng's cultivation is very strong. It's a pity not to enter the inner gate, so I specially added a quota."

"However, one of the top ten disciples, Shangguan Ba, withdrew. Of course, Chen Changfeng's grandfather promised Shangguan Ba ​​great benefits, otherwise, it would not be easy for Chen Changfeng to add him in."

"I see."

Chen Fan nodded.

Having a good family background is different. Even if you are eliminated, you can open up the joints of the sect and stand with them with swagger.

"You have to be careful. The top 100 in this outer sect competition will receive a lot of rewards. Chen Changfeng is already at the peak of the eighth stage. After receiving the rewards, he will definitely be able to enter the ninth stage of Qi Zong. His strength will improve by leaps and bounds. He will definitely deal with you in Longshan Fudi." Qin Yao reminded.

Chen Fan touched his nose, turned his head to look at Qin Yao, and smiled: "Senior sister, are you concerned about me?"

"I care about you to death."

Qin Yao stared at Chen Fan coldly, then walked up with lotus steps.

Chen Fan smiled.

Maybe, his position in Qin Yao's mind is different.

As for Chen Changfeng dealing with him in Longshan Fudi?

Chen Changfeng can make rapid progress with a lot of rewards, and he will only make more rapid progress than Chen Changfeng.

Moreover, his main target is not Chen Changfeng, but Zhongli.

Compared with Zhongli, Chen Changfeng is not at the same level at all.

That is the real enemy, very dangerous.

"Chen Fan, very good, I didn't expect you to be really fearless and become one of the ten great disciples, very good. But in Longshan Fudi, we will know whether you are so lucky." Zhongli and the other four also came over and said with a sneer.

"Longshan Fudi, don't worry, we won't let you down. But you have to watch them carefully, otherwise, they will die without knowing how they died." Chen Fan glanced at He Junyang and the other two and said tit for tat.

Zhongli wanted to kill him, and the people of Tianmeng wanted to kill him, so he naturally wouldn't show any mercy.

Sure enough, when He Junyang and the other two heard Chen Fan's blunt threat, their faces changed.

"Humph, you don't have a chance. Once you enter Longshan Fudi, it's your death. I don't know how Qin Changkong can save you!"

Zhongli's eyes flashed with a cold light.

In front of him, he dared to threaten the members of Tianmeng. He really didn't know how to live or die, and didn't take him, Zhongli, seriously.

"Haha, that's not necessarily true."

Chen Fan smiled coldly, stepped out, and walked forward.

"Damn it, this damned little bastard dared to threaten us!"

The jade-faced young man He Junyang said angrily, staring at Chen Fan's back, wishing he could sneak attack and kill Chen Fan immediately.

"Don't worry, he won't be able to jump around for long."

The murderous intent in Zhongli's eyes turned into reality, and his tone was cold.