Chapter 104: Demon Suppression Commander
From the east side of the training ground, a group of people came.

The leader was wearing purple armor and riding a flaming divine horse, with flames burning on its four hooves, and he was galloping like the wind.

From a distance, it seemed as if the four hooves were walking on air, as if they were not touching the ground.

Chen Xian knew that it was because the Fiery Divine Horse was running too fast, not because it didn't touch the ground.

Looking at the commander again, he is a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a dignified appearance and extraordinary power. His aura makes everyone feel a strong pressure as soon as he appears.

At this time, Tang Can's gentle voice came to his ears: "Master of the Demon Suppression, Xiahou Yu, doesn't he look quite young? In fact, he is almost a hundred years old."

"Xiahou Yu?" Chen Xian's eyes flickered slightly. The Demon Suppression Commander looked very young indeed. He was almost a hundred years old.

This is a powerful person in the realm of all things.

The auras of the generals following behind Xiahou Yu were extremely terrifying, and were no weaker than Bao Guanlong.

Xiahou Yu jumped onto a high platform and gazed down at the entire scene.

Those eyes contained a domineering aura that made people dare not look directly at them.

"Greetings, Commander!"

Everyone bowed.

Chen Xian was also among them.

"rise!"

Xiahou Yu spoke calmly, his majestic voice spread in all directions, and everyone straightened up.

"It's the end of the year monster-suppression competition again. I won't go into details about the rules."

"The purpose of the competition is to give our human geniuses a chance to show themselves. Not only will you receive rewards, but your results will also be recorded in your military records and counted as military merits, which will be reported to Emperor Ning."

"It will be beneficial to your promotion, so you should pay attention to it."

Xiahou Yu looked at the 160 people in the southeast corner. Among them were princes, children of the powerful, children of noble families, and children of poor families.

Then he looked at a middle-aged man wearing purple armor beside him and said, "Let's start."

"Yes, Master."

The general nodded in response and looked at Chen Xian's 160 men: "I am General Xiong Baishan, presiding over this year's Demon Suppression Competition. If you break the rules, you will be punished with 300 military sticks at the least, or expelled from the Demon Suppression Pass at the worst."

"Yes!" Chen Xian and others responded with a bow.

Xiong Baishan didn't waste any words and said in a deep voice: "First round, first match, contestants are on stage."

As his voice fell, eight of Chen Xian's 160 men quickly walked out and headed towards the competition arenas in the east, west, south and north.

Chen Xian stood with Tang Can and Pei Menglong. He asked in a low voice, "What are the rules of the competition?"

Hearing this, Tang Can and Pei Menglong were stunned: "You don't know yet?"

Chen Xian's eyes flickered slightly: "I know a little, but not all."

Tang Can said: "In fact, there is only one thing, you can't kill people."

Chen Xian was speechless, "That's it?"

Tang Can nodded: "Except for not killing people, there are no restrictions in the competition. As long as the opponent admits defeat, you can no longer fight."

Chen Xian said: "What if you don't admit defeat?"

Tang Can said, "Beat him until he passes out or admits defeat."

Chen Xian nodded secretly and glanced at Yu Fengyan not far away.

I can't kill anyone, but at least I can seriously injure them.

Feeling Chen Xian's gaze, Yu Fengyan also looked over coldly, with a sinister sneer on his lips, as if he had Chen Xian in his grasp.

Chen Xian withdrew his gaze expressionlessly and looked towards the center of the training ground. The eight people had already started the competition.

None of the eight people are in the Lingying realm, all of them are in the Yudan realm.

There is a big gap in strength between the two people in the East Field. One has reached the Perfect Jade Dan stage, and the other has reached the Beginning Jade Dan stage. After a few moments of the opening, the one who has reached the Beginning Jade Dan stage admitted defeat.

The strength gap in the other three matches is not very big, so the competition is more exciting.

Chen Xian looked at the more than one hundred people around him and found that they were all looking at each other.

Some people also looked at him, some with disdain, some with frowns, and some with indifference.

"There are actually eight people." Chen Xian looked surprised.

Among the 160 people, there are actually eight who have reached the Spirit Infant Realm, making a total of nine including him.

There are so many. The rest are almost all in the Jade Dan Realm, and there are also Lingkong Realm like Nangong Yan, but there are only three of them.

It seems that the competition for the top ten is among the nine of them in the Spirit Infant Realm.

As he was thinking about it, he discovered that Shen Wenmo was whispering with a young man.

Chen Xian took a closer look and saw that the young man was wearing silver armor, holding the rank of major general, and was one of the eight monstrous geniuses in the Spirit Infant Realm.

He looked to be about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, with a nose like a hanging gallbladder and eyes like cold knives, giving people a feeling of viciousness.

When he looked at the young man, the latter was also looking at him coldly, with cold and cruel eyes.

Obviously, Shen Wenmo was instigating behind the scenes again.

"Damn thing!"

Chen Xian stared at Shen Wenmo, and a barely perceptible murderous intent flashed in his vicissitudes of life eyes.

The feud between him and Zong Rantong was caused by this bastard.

Looking at Zong Rantong again, he was standing quietly beside him with a cold look in his eyes. He felt his gaze but did not meet his gaze.

Chen Xian didn't care and looked at the field again.

The first round of competition was over in just a cup of tea.

Xiong Baishan announced the winners one by one, and asked the winners to stand on the east side and the losers to stand on the west side.

Start the second game.

"I'm going!"

Pei Menglong glanced at Chen Xian and strode out.

His second game was in the West field.

Chen Xian watched calmly. Pei Menglong's opponent was in the late Jade Dan stage and was extremely powerful. Pei Menglong was defeated in less than a hundred breaths.

In addition, a spirit infant realm appeared and defeated the opponent with one move.

When Xiong Baishan announced the winner, Chen Xian secretly memorized the latter's name: "Xiahou Feng."

At this time, Tang Can whispered in his ear: "Xiahou Feng is one of the three best young talents of the Xiahou family. He is extremely talented. If you want to be in the top ten, it's best not to meet him along the way."

Chen Xian said: "He is indeed very strong. How old is he?"

"Twenty-seven."

Tang Can responded and continued, "Give me another six years, and I will definitely surpass him."

He said this with confidence on his face.

Chen Xian glanced at her. Twenty-one?
At this age, he has reached the Jade Pill Great Perfection Stage, and his talent is indeed extraordinary.

Soon, the third game begins.

Nangong Yan appears on the scene. She is in the Jindan stage and has never succeeded in forming a golden elixir. However, she is able to fight with the Yudan entry level person for fifty breaths before admitting defeat.

Chen Xian looked at it and sighed in his heart.

If you don't come to participate in the Demon-Suppressing Competition, you won't know what the talented cultivators are like in front of the Demon-Suppressing Pass.

After coming here, he realized that Nangong Yan, who was very powerful in his eyes before, could only be at the bottom here.

Of course, the young men standing next to him who were about to participate in the competition were elites selected from millions of people from the ten major military camps. They must be very strong.

After returning to the Nine Demon-Suppressing Armies, Nangong Yan's cultivation strength still seemed very strong among the 100,000 demon-suppressing armies.

In the fifth game, Tang Can appeared and competed in the east venue. His opponent was Yu Wenxuan.

"Princess Tang, I will not be polite!" Yu Wenxuan said with a smile after greeting Tang Can with a spear in his hand.

Tang Can snorted coldly: "This general will not show mercy to your men either."

After saying that, he raised his gun and shot at Yu Wenxuan.

Looking at Tang Can's momentum, Yuwen Xuan did not dare to be careless. He directly activated the Vajra Dragon Elephant Technique. The Vajra Dragon Elephant emerged behind him, shining with golden light.

Behind Tang Can was a flaming Vermilion Bird, but that Vermilion Bird looked extremely sharp, with the characteristics of a Fire-Feathered Eagle King.

The spear thrust out, and the Vermillion Bird flame transformed into a three-meter spear shadow that swept past.

An ancient aura swept out from Tang Can's body, causing Yu Wenxuan's heart to tremble, and he immediately lost the initiative.

(End of this chapter)