boom!
Before Yan Jingshu could rush to the front, he was blown away from the arena by the rolling wind, thunder and sword light.

The point is that there was no injury at all.

He looked at the lightning disappearing from his body, raised his head, and looked at Chen Xian in surprise.

The power of control has reached the point where he can do whatever he wants.

What's at stake!

Outside the ring, Ji Yang, Li Hanyue, Sima Yu and others frowned slightly.

Chen Xian's move was not without power, on the contrary, it was extremely powerful, and Chen Xian could hurt Yan Jingshu whenever he wanted.

He didn't want to get hurt, so even with the flash of swords, Yan Jingshu remained unscathed.

"Thank you!"

Yan Jingshu looked at Chen Xian deeply, bowed, and turned away.

As far as he knew, Chen Xian was only twenty-one or twenty-two years old. Being able to achieve such terrifying capabilities, it was only a matter of time before he reached the realm of Martial Emperor.

Chen Xian stepped down from the arena, and the competition continued.

Before noon.

The fifth round of martial arts competition is over.

The first thirteen people were selected.

They are Chen Xian, Lu Bai, Ji Yang, Li Hanyue, Sima Yu, Gou Datang, Xuan Ming, Yu Fengchen, Lin Yan, Fang Jing, Mu Xun, Qin Ming, and Mu Chen.

The imperial court also had four people.

The sectarian side has five people.

There are four people from the aristocratic families.

Next was the resurrection match, and the losers from the Wanxiang Realm included Luo Han from Qingjiang Luomen, Lei Kuang from Leiwu Sword Sect, Yuwen Fei from the Yuwen family, Hua Tiangang from the Hua family, Xiahou Lei from the Xiahou family, Cai Yun from the Cai family, Yun Wanpeng from Beixue Sword Sect, and Zhang Bing from the Dongyou Zhang family.

Among these eight people, except Luo Han and Lei Kuang who are at the second level of Wanxiang, the other six are all at the first level of Wanxiang, and are the weakest in the Wanxiang realm.

Luo Han and Lei Kuang chose to resurrect and challenge, but they hesitated and finally gave up.

Because among the first thirteen people, except Lu Bai who is at the second level of Wanxiang, the others are at the third level or above.

As for the other four people, Gu Yun and Su Muwan were both at the peak of Tiangang and were not qualified to be resurrected.

Especially Gu Yun, who was secretly gritting his teeth. Before the martial arts competition, he vowed to Gu Qingyang that he would be in the top ten.

Now I can’t even make it into the top 20.

On the ring, Ge Bingcheng looked at Luo Han and Lei Kuang and said, "You only have one chance to be resurrected. Choose the opponent you want to challenge."

"Lu Bai!"

The two said in unison.

Among those thirteen people, they would definitely choose Lu Bai first, because Lu Bai’s cultivation strength was similar to theirs.

"Of the two of you, only one can choose Master Lu Bai."

"I!"

"I!"

Luo Han and Lei Kuang both took a step forward.

Lu Bai, who was sitting next to Lu Tianxun, frowned. Damn, is he so easy to bully?
Ge Bingcheng frowned slightly, looked at Luo Han and said, "You challenge Master Lu Bai, and Lei Kuang chooses someone else."

Hearing this, Lei Kuang's face looked a little ugly.

Emperor Wu Lei Jianheng, who was sitting on a chair, snorted coldly: "Elder Ge, do you have any problem with my Leiwu Sword Sect?"

Ge Bingcheng turned around to look at Lei Jianheng, bowed and said, "Old Sect Master Lei has misunderstood. Luo Han and Lei Kuang are equally strong. It would be the same for either of them to challenge Master Lu Bai."

"If they are the same, why not Lei Kuang?" Lei Jianheng said aggressively, looking at the old Taoist Li Daozhen beside him.

Li Daozhen had a blank expression on his face. He turned to look at the old man in black from Qingjiang Luomen. The old man was wearing a half dark gold mask, so only half of his face could be seen.

This person is none other than the leader of the Qingjiang Luo Clan and a powerful martial emperor in the world, Luo Pingshan.

Luo Pingshan felt Li Daozhen's gaze, and after a moment's hesitation, he sent a message to Luo Han: "You can choose another one."

We still have to give Li Daozhen some face.

Luo Han glanced at the old ancestor. Although he was puzzled, he didn't say anything. He said to Ge Bingcheng: "Elder Ge, I choose Qin Ming."

Among the thirteen people, only four of them are at the third level of Wanxiang: Qin Ming, Yu Fengchen, Mu Xun, and Fang Jing.

He saw clearly during the previous battle that Qin Ming's aura was slightly weaker than the other three. He should have just reached the third level of Wanxiang.

Qin Ming, who was sitting not far from Chen Xian, glanced at Luo Han with his eyes flashing.

Luo Han is at the second level of Wanxiang and is good at hidden weapons. He is very difficult to deal with. He has indeed just broken through to the third level of Wanxiang, but he relies on the power of elixirs, so his breath is unstable.

The reason he was able to advance to the top thirteen was because his opponent in the previous match was Su Muwan who was at the Tiangang Realm, so he won easily.

"The first match is Lei Kuang vs. Lu Bai. Let's start." Ge Bingcheng didn't waste any words and turned around and left the stage.

Lei Kuang stood on the stage without moving, looking at Lu Bai.

But Luo Han flashed away.

"Damn, am I so easy to bully? Let you all come and challenge me?" Lu Bai snorted coldly, jumped onto the stage, and stared at Lei Kuang with disdain.

After all, he is the descendant of Lu Xianren. Even if he is at the second level of Wanxiang, it is not a problem for him to fight against an ordinary Wanxiang fifth level.

Of course, Lei Kuang is also a genius, and it will definitely not be a problem for him to fight against ordinary Wanxiang level 4 or 5.

boom!
Golden flames rolled out of Lu Bai's body, and a sword light slashed towards Lei Kuang.

Thunder and lightning surged from Lei Kuang's body, transforming into streaks of sword light that shot out.

The golden fire sword light and the lightning sword light collided wildly.

Lu Bai and Lei Kuang also shook, and their fists and palms came into contact.

With just one strike, Lu Bai was able to detect Lei Kuang's combat power, which was over 50 million Ding power.

And he had a strength of over 60 million, and with one palm he shook off the flying Lei Kuang.

Immediately afterwards, the golden and fiery sword light fiercely suppressed it.

Lei Kuang, who was knocked back a hundred meters, felt lightning surge on his body again, and dense sword lights rolled out, forming a concave semi-arc shape to attack Lu Bai.

Lu Bai snorted disdainfully. He hadn't fought a single battle. Lei Kuang had a fierce battle with him before, so his Yuan Gang power was definitely not as strong as his.

In a blink of an eye, the two fought fiercely for a quarter of an hour.

Lei Kuang suddenly looked like he was going to be defeated, and was knocked out of the arena by Lu Bai's three consecutive palm strikes.

“Bang, bang, bang…!”

After landing, the ground was cracked by Lei Kuang's steps and his face looked extremely ugly.

Lu Bai stood on the stage, looking down at Lei Kuang: "You lose!"

Lei Kuang gritted his teeth secretly: "If we don't fight one more time, you will definitely lose."

Lu Bai shrugged: "No way, you have bad luck."

Lei Kuang snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the direction of Lei Wu Sword Sect.

Next are Qin Ming and Luo Han from Qingjiang Luomen.

Luo Han is about the same age as Qin Ming, about forty-three or forty-four.

The two had fought each other before, so this one was fair.

However, less than a hundred breaths after the two men fought, Qin Ming was suppressed by Luo Han.

Luo Han is good at using hidden weapons, which are elusive. Although Qin Ming's cultivation is very strong, he relies on the impact of elixirs and his breath is still unstable.

Luo Han seemed to be at the peak of the second level of Wanxiang, so he suppressed Qin Ming.

Puff puff……

A black light flashed and pierced Qin Ming's back. Qin Ming used the [Amaterasu], which was a top-grade martial art of the imperial court. To practice the [Amaterasu], one must first practice the top-grade martial art [Amaterasu Golden Light].

Golden light rolled out from Qin Ming's body, blocking the three hidden weapons that looked like steel nails.

However, at this moment, Luo Han slapped out his palm, which was as dark as cold iron. Above his palm, a dark golden light broke Qin Ming's Amaterasu first.

puff!puff!puff!
A flash of golden light appeared, and Yama appeared.

A ferocious face enveloped Qin Ming. Even though most of the golden needles were blocked, three golden needles still pierced Qin Ming's body, but none of them hit the vital points.

Even so, Qin Ming looked extremely ugly.

At this moment, Luo Han's palm power came and landed on Qin Ming's chest, knocking him away with one palm.

puff!
Qin Ming, who had landed on the ground, suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, then raised his head and stared at Luo Han.

Luo Han did not hesitate, he took out a small green jade bottle from his arms and threw it over: "Antidote."

Qin Ming took the jade bottle, poured out a small green pill and swallowed it. After a while, the toxins in his body gradually dissipated.

He looked at Luo Han deeply and returned the medicine bottle: "If you don't use hidden weapons, you are definitely not my opponent."

Luo Han couldn't deny it. His Qingjiang Luo Clan was good at using hidden weapons and it was impossible for him to avoid his strengths and play up his weaknesses.

"No matter what, you lose!"

Qin Ming took a deep breath, but didn't say anything else. He turned around and glanced at Emperor Ning.

Although Emperor Ning was disappointed, he didn't take it to heart. The imperial court was completely dependent on Chen Xian and Sima Yu.

Chen Xian is not worried, as long as Sima Yu can maintain his position in the top five, that's enough.

On this genius list, the top five geniuses are from the imperial court, with two from sects and aristocratic families.

At this point, the top thirteen were decided.

Chen Xian, Ji Yang, Li Hanyue, Sima Yu, Gou Da Teng, Xuan Ming, Mu Chen, Lin Yan, Yu Fengchen, Mu Xun, Lu Bai, Luo Han, Fang Jing.

The sect has six members, which suppresses the imperial court and the aristocratic families.

What followed was the individual ranking battle, with only Lei Kuang, Zhang Bing, and Cai Yun competing.

……

The next day,

The sixth day of the martial arts competition.

Start drawing lots.

On the ring, thirteen paper balls were floating in front of Ge Bingcheng. The paper balls were emitting light, and no one could see the numbers inside.

Chen Xian and thirteen other people walked onto the stage and each of them pinched a ball of paper and opened it.

"three!"

Chen Xian glanced at the number in his hand, turned around and left without paying any attention.

"Who is number 13!?" Ge Bingcheng asked.

Because number 13 has a bye, he can directly enter the challenge phase.

"Hey, it's still me!"

Lu Bai raised the piece of paper in his hand and grinned.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes fell on Lu Bai and they whispered to each other.

"This guy is really lucky."

"As expected of the descendant of Immortal Lu, all the luck has been passed down to him."

"After all, martial arts competitions are all about real ability. What's the use of good luck?"

"..."

Lu Bai heard those voices, but didn't care. He walked towards Lu Tianxun with a smile.

Be jealous, you guys.

Chen Xian sat back in the chair and shook his head speechlessly. Lu Bai was really lucky.

Two byes and direct entry into the top ten.

However, whether he can stay in the top ten in the end depends on Lu Bai’s true strength.

The martial arts competition begins.

The first scene is between Mu Chen and Mu Xun from Kuchan Temple.

Mu Xun is the great-grandson of the former leader of the Demon Sect, Mu Tianzhi. Mu Tianzhi is a powerful Demon Emperor, so his grandson is not bad either.

However, Mu Chen is stronger, he is at the Arhat level, which is equivalent to the fourth or fifth level of the Myriad Realms, and is stronger than Mu Xun.

Chen Xian glanced towards the Demonic Sect. Not many people came from the Demonic Sect, and Sky-Stealing Hand Luan Hongyu was not among them.

boom!
On the ring, Mu Chen and Mu Xun fought each other.

Mu Chen was seen with his hands clasped together, an ancient golden light emanating from his body, covering himself like a golden bell, with various Buddhist runes flashing.

Mu Xun performed the Heavenly Demon Heart Sutra. This martial art was a holy skill. Not only was it extremely powerful, it was also extremely evil.

The black demon was spewing out black flames and frantically attacking Mu Chen's golden bell shield.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not break it.

"Bald donkey, you only know how to defend?"

Mu Xun was furious. Mu Chen stood there motionless and he couldn't find any loopholes at all. If he continued in this state, his Yuan Gang power would definitely be exhausted.

The key point is that he has not yet comprehended the All-Seeing Heavenly Absolute, so he relies entirely on the power of the holy technique.

But the skills that Mu Chen uses are also holy.

If he keeps wasting time like this, he will definitely lose in the end.

"Amitabha, Mr. Mu, please break my Golden Bell Divine Shield first." Mu Chen, dressed in a crimson monk's robe, stood there as still as a mountain.

Let Mu Xun attack.

Half a minute passed in the blink of an eye, and Mu Xun's face looked extremely ugly.

The use of holy skills consumes a lot of Tiangang magic power, but Mu Chen's face did not change at all, because he knew that he was no match for Mu Chen.

Chen Xian looked at it calmly. Mu Chen’s Golden Bell Divine Shield could at least block an attack from divine power.

Mu Xun could only unleash 70 million Ding strength at most, so he couldn't break the defense at all.

If this continues, Mu Xun will definitely lose.

Sure enough, half an hour later, Mu Xun became impatient.

Because his aura was weakening, his explosive power was less than 50 million Dingli.

After fighting for another hundred breaths, Mu Xun's aura dropped directly below 30 million Dingli. Anyone with the cultivation level of Wanxiang Realm could feel that his Yuan Gang magic power was severely depleted.

Before Mu Chen even made a move, the strong and the weak had already been decided.

Xuanming from Dajue Temple had a smile on his face.

Of course he knew Mu Chen, and he even went to Kuchan Temple to pay a visit to the monk Ku Yue and had a sparring match with Mu Chen. At that time, neither of them won.

However, in terms of realm, he thought he was above Mu Chen.

Another ten breaths of effort.

On the ring, Mu Xun stopped and stared at Mu Chen with a gloomy face. This bald donkey used the Golden Bell Divine Cover to deliberately consume his Yuan Gang magic power.

When the sacred technique is used, energy is consumed very quickly.

After fighting for such a long time, the Golden Bell Divine Shield has not been broken, and it will be even more impossible to break it if the fight continues.

hum!
Mu Chen put away the Golden Bell Divine Shield, looked at Mu Xun with a smile and said, "Donor Mu, do you want to continue fighting?"

"Fight your uncle!"

Mu Xun yelled angrily and turned around to leave the stage.

Mu Chen shook his head slightly and turned to leave the stage.

"Mu Chen wins."

Ge Bingcheng appeared on the stage, announced the result, and said, "Second round, number three versus number four, let's begin."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flashed by like a floating light and landed on the stage.

Chen Xian was about to stand up when his eyes fell on the figure standing on the stage. It was Li Hanyue from the Zhenwu Taoist Sect.

Li Hanyue held a long sword in his hand, his face as cold as frost.

Everyone looked around.

"Where's the opponent?"

"I'm afraid she is scared. After all, she is the Fairy Han Yue of the Zhenwu Dao Sect. She is a top-level demon genius."

"...!"

Everyone was whispering to each other.

Chen Xian then stood up and walked towards the arena.

On the stage, Li Hanyue's clear eyes narrowed slightly as she stared at Chen Xian.

Her impression of Chen Xian still remained on the time when Emperor Ning celebrated his 100th birthday, when Chen Xian fought alone against six geniuses from the demon clan.

Although she can do it, it will definitely not be easy.

I didn't expect to meet Chen Xian so soon.

Okay,

Today, let her defeat Chen Xian in front of the world and gain the reputation of being the True Fairy Li Hanyue.

"Chen Xian!"

Chen Xian walked onto the stage and said with a slight smile.

There was no smile on Li Hanyue's face, "Zhenwu Dao Sect, Li Hanyue, please teach me!"

He said he was giving me some advice, but he actually disagreed.

"Fairy Hanyue, draw your sword."

"You don't use weapons?"

"Need not."

"Insanity!"

Li Hanyue snorted coldly, without unsheathing his long sword, and pointed his finger like a sword, a sharp sword energy shot out, enveloping Chen Xian with a strong chill. (End of this chapter)