Chapter 106 I want to fight ten

Anyone who becomes a senior likes to give scientific knowledge to ignorant juniors.

After listening to what this disciple said.

Lin Fan didn't expect that the leader of Guiyuan Sect was so courageous that he actually wanted to carry out drastic reforms. It was understandable when he thought about it. The secret book that had increased its power by twelve times could only be possessed by the eight major sects and major forces.

Now that the secret book has been leaked, it won’t be long before everyone in Da Yan has a copy. At that time, people will compete with each other in terms of their martial arts talents.

Never doubt the talents of warriors out there.

There really are geniuses.

It might be fine for a short time.

But in twenty or thirty years, Guiyuan Sect's status will definitely be challenged.

Therefore, the sect leader began to focus on cultivating martial arts talents.

Lin Fan was strolling around the outer peak and found that the disciples were gathered together, discussing the current reform. Some disciples were full of hope and had made all the necessary preparations, thinking that the time had come and it was time for them to truly express themselves.

Once you are noticed by the main peak, you will really soar to the sky.

Lin Fan pondered and felt that such a reform was also an opportunity for him to demonstrate his own strength, gain attention, and then through unremitting efforts, take control of Guiyuan Sect.

The process is smooth, reasonable and doable.

night.

inside the house.

lottery.

[Congratulations on winning: Taixuan Thirty-Sixth Heaven Proficiency 5000]

[Congratulations on winning: Tianhan Xuanming Realm proficiency 10000]

I got proficiency in both the first two draws, which is pretty good overall. I have already entered the Tianhan Xuanming realm, and the extremely cold true energy in my body has become much stronger.

[Congratulations on winning: Taixuan Thirty-Sixth Heaven Proficiency 5000]

……

The draw is over.

There were no unexpected surprises, just average proficiency, but I was very satisfied.

The mental method is pushed to the third level, and the realm reaches the third level of the divine realm.

An increase of twelve times.

The amplification limit of Guiyuan Secret Book has been reached.

"With my current realm, I should be one of the top ones in the realm of divine will."

The level of the divine realm depends on the extent of one's comprehension of the secret book. The divine realm does not increase qi and blood and true energy, it all depends on the multiples of the increase.

"Comfortable."

All wishes are exhausted.

He was very satisfied with his current strength. The third level would increase it twelve times, and when he cultivated to the ninth level, it would be thirty-six times. When he took action at that time, it would definitely be earth-shattering and heaven-shattering. It was terrifying just thinking about it.

The night was long, he sat cross-legged, continued to practice, and comprehended the artistic conception of martial arts. Images emerged in his mind, and a calm breath gently diffused from his body.

Although the Enlightenment Pill helped him quickly comprehend the artistic conception.

But there is no end to artistic conception. With continuous understanding, you will have a deeper understanding of artistic conception. Therefore, the stage of divine artistic conception is the one that completely separates ordinary warriors from genius warriors.

It is difficult for martial artists with poor comprehension to comprehend the artistic conception of martial arts.

And those with great talents can comprehend the artistic conception of martial arts faster than anyone else.

early morning.

A martial arts arena.

Lin Fan mingled among the many disciples. The huge training ground was already packed with disciples. Not long after the policy came out, the elder of the main peak came to announce something.

As for what was to be announced, the disciples from the outer peaks didn’t know yet.

But everyone put down what they were doing and came to wait.

Lin Fan looked around and saw that the disciples around him had all kinds of wishes. It seemed that once he was done with the things he had to do during this period, he would be able to help them solve their problems and fulfill their wishes.

Just when he was thinking about these things.

On the high platform of the martial arts arena, an old man in a white robe appeared. With his appearance, the scene fell silent and peaceful, with all the disciples staring at him.

The old man looked at the disciples present and nodded with satisfaction.

"You all know about the recent sect reforms. According to the sect master's order, a contest will be held among the disciples in two days. The age groups are divided into eighteen years old or younger, nineteen to twenty-five years old, and twenty-six to thirty-five years old. The outstanding ones will be vigorously cultivated by the sect. I hope you will be well prepared in the next two days and achieve excellent results in the contest."

The old man said this very calmly.

But the disciples who heard about this clenched their fists, their calm blood boiling.

They knew that the mountain sect was going to carefully select outstanding disciples.

The disciples in the outer peaks all work hard to improve their strength with their own hands.

Some disciples with extremely good talents are obviously excellent, but they suffer from lack of sufficient resources, and thus waste their cultivation time on searching for resources.

The old man disappeared after he finished speaking.

As the old man left.

There was an uproar at the scene, and everyone started talking about it.

Lin Fan in the crowd touched his chin. It seemed that he was in the stage between nineteen and twenty-five years old.

If you want to attract the attention of the mountain gate, you have to show your real ability.

Not long after the old man left, several middle-level figures from the mountain gate appeared, each in a different place.

"Those under 18, please come here to register."

"Nineteen to twenty-five are here."

……

The disciples who were originally chatting hurried over to register. Faced with such a huge number of disciples, the heads of the middle-level managers who were doing the registration were about to explode.

But there's nothing we can do about it, that's what they do.

Lin Fan was waiting in the queue when he heard some sounds.

"You're only 35 years old and your cultivation is only at the Flesh and Skin stage. Why are you joining in the fun? Get out of here right now."

As soon as these words came out.

The disciples around all burst into laughter.

After all, it is indeed too slow to cultivate to the Flesh and Skin Realm at the age of thirty-five.

Even pigs wouldn't be that slow.

Lin Fan thought that registration would require questions about cultivation level, but after taking a closer look, he realized that it was not asked, only age was asked. It seems that Guiyuan Sect attaches great importance to the age of disciples.

Think about it and understand.

The Qi state at the age of eighteen is definitely not on the same level as the Qi state at the age of thirty.

Two days later.

Today is the day of the competition. Guiyuan Sect has a mountain with many arenas built on it, which are specially used for competitions among the sect's disciples. Since there are many disciples in Guiyuan Sect, it is definitely impossible for there to be only one arena for the disciples to compete one by one.

In the waiting area for those aged nineteen to twenty-five.

Lin Fan observed the disciples around him and did not find any who could pose a threat to him, but he discovered that there were indeed some with outstanding talents among this group of people. Their cultivation should have reached the perfection of the True Qi Realm, and they were only one step away from the Divine Intent Realm in terms of comprehending the Intent Realm.

at this time.

In the stands, all the senior leaders of the mountain sect had taken their seats. Many elders looked towards the position of the sect master, but it was empty and had not appeared yet.

“Hey, do you think we can find a genius in the outer peak this time?” asked an elder with a mustache.

"Of course there are, but it depends on how talented they are. I heard that among the group of disciples under the age of eighteen, there is a fourteen-year-old boy who has already reached the True Qi realm. This talent is extraordinary."

"The boy you are talking about is called Meng Yun?"

"Yes, it's Meng Yun."

"Haha."

"why are you laughing?"

"What are you laughing at? I'm laughing at you. Do you know who trained Meng Yun?"

The elders around all looked at each other.

"Don't you think you trained him?"

"That's right. I trained this kid. I secretly gave him training resources and taught him martial arts. The main reason was that I also found that he had a good talent for martial arts. Among my granddaughters, there is one who is about the same age as him. I wanted to bring them together."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but laugh out loud.

They understand this situation.

They all have granddaughters, and they often do this in order to win over some real martial arts geniuses from the outer peaks, thereby absorbing and strengthening the strength of their own lineage.

And at this moment, the sect leader who had not appeared for a long time appeared.

"Welcome, Master."

The elders all stood up.

"Welcome, Master."

The disciples in the martial arts arena were also extremely respectful. The sect leader sat on the chair and waved his hand, "The competition begins."

As the sect leader finished speaking, a referee appeared on each arena, holding a thick roster with the names of the disciples recorded in it.

Lin Fan in the audience looked at the sign in his hand.

003.

The ranking is relatively high.

The numbers of this brand are randomly issued when you are queuing.

"The first match is between Zhang Xiaoling and Wang Bing."

The referee said this.

There were some discussions among the crowd.

"Zhang Xiaoling, he has reached the perfect level of True Qi Realm. I thought he was already in his thirties, but I didn't expect he is under twenty-five?"

"This looks a little too old."

Lin Fan looked at Zhang Xiaoling who walked up to the stage. That was the disciple he had paid attention to before. To be honest, he was indeed a bit old. It would not be wrong to say that he was thirty-five years old.

Wang Bing, who came on stage later, was a little nervous.

"Deacon, is he really under 25 years old?" The first thing Wang Bing asked the referee when he got on stage was, is this guy really at the same age as them?

The referee glanced at Wang Bing and then looked away.

"The competition begins."

Too lazy to talk nonsense.

Their registrations have all been tested, so who would dare to falsify them?

The senior executives in the stands attached great importance to the first match.

"Zhang Xiaoling is not bad. His bone age is about 24 years old. His cultivation has reached the Perfect Qi Realm. I have to say he is a genius disciple. However, compared with Meng Yun, there is still some gap."

"It's quite good to be in the perfect Qi realm at the age of 24. Without too many cultivation resources, he can cultivate to this level. His talent should not be underestimated. I once took a fancy to him, but he looked too mature and his granddaughters disliked him."

If Zhang Xiaoling heard the conversation between these elders.

He will definitely spit out a mouthful of blood.

Are you guys selecting a son-in-law to marry into your grandson's family?

I have worked diligently and hard to cultivate to this level. I don't know how much hardship and fatigue I have endured, but when I come to you, it's like I'm selecting goods.

While the elders continued their discussion.

The referee's voice came.

"Lin Fansheng."

Ok?
The top executives were stunned. Zhang Xiaoling's competition hadn't even started yet, but someone had already won. This instantly attracted their attention and they looked towards the arena where Lin Fan was.

"This kid is very young, and his aura is somewhat..."

The elder who was speaking discovered that Lin Fan exuded a strange aura. His aura was not weak, but he seemed to be restrained and never revealed his true strength.

They can see through ordinary disciples at a glance.

Only this disciple was a little hard for them to see through.

"From the look of his facial bones, he's probably around 20 years old."

While they were discussing, Zhang Xiaoling also won. Standing on the stage, Zhang Xiaoling saw that the elders' attention was attracted to Lin Fan. He felt unhappy and wanted to compete with Lin Fan. He looked at the stage where Lin Fan was in a very provocative manner.

The referee said: "Lin Fan, you have already won this competition. You can choose to step down and rest and wait for the next competition, or you can continue."

Standing on the stage with his hands behind his back, Lin Fan was ready to make a big splash. He knew that if he wanted the sect master to train him with all his strength, he had to show strength that would attract the other party's attention.

After thinking it through, Lin Fan said loudly: "I want to continue, but it's too troublesome to compete one by one. Ten, I want to fight ten."

The voice just fell.

Everyone at the scene was shocked.

Everyone looked at Lin Fan in shock, as if they had heard it wrongly.

"what did he say?"

"He's going to fight ten?"

"Fuck, does he not take us seriously?"

Even the referee in charge of Lin Fan's side of the ring frowned slightly, "Your cultivation is good, but being too proud will cause trouble."

"It's okay. I have confidence in my ability." Lin Fan said.

really.

His words did attract the attention of the elders and the clan leader in the stands.

"This kid is so arrogant that he wants to fight ten people. What do you think will happen to him?"

"We have seen many such arrogant disciples. He learned that this is a sect reform and wanted to attract our attention. In this case, let's give him something fun."

After saying this, the elder moved his lips slightly and sent a message to the referee, asking him to select ten disciples with outstanding cultivation.

The referee heard it and opened the roster calmly.

"Zhang Long."

"Ma Tianhang."

……

Call out ten names in a row.

"You guys go up on stage."

The ten disciples whose names were called jumped up one after another and leaped from the crowd to the stage.

"Boy, you are so arrogant." Zhang Long was a strong man with a strong body. He clenched his fists until they creaked and sneered.

The other nine people looked at Lin Fan indifferently.

They all wanted to teach this guy a lesson.

In the stands.

"You are really cruel. These ten people are probably the most advanced ones at this stage. One against ten, I think this kid will be doomed."

The elder who transmitted the message to the referee smiled and said, "The young man is arrogant and domineering, and he doesn't know how high the heaven is and how deep the earth is. As an elder, you should teach him a lesson and let him know that in Guiyuan Sect, there are always people better than you, and it's not good to be too arrogant."

Then he looked at the sect leader, and seeing that he looked calm, he knew that the sect leader had acquiesced.

At this time, Lin Fan looked at the ten fellow disciples in front of him and smiled, "Your cultivation is not weak, but you are not qualified. If the arena is not too small, it will be the same even if there are dozens more."

The referee on the side was a little dumbfounded.

Good boy, you will die if you don’t pretend to be cool.

But Zhang Long, who had a hot temper, could no longer tolerate it. He roared, rushed towards Lin Fan and punched him.

"court death."

Lin Fan was very calm in the face of this punch. When the fist appeared in front of him, he raised his hand and slammed the opponent's fist.

Bang.

Zhang Long screamed and flew backwards like a cannonball, landing outside the ring. He screamed and spit out large mouthfuls of blood.

The other nine people were stunned, looked at each other, and rushed towards Lin Fan.

Such a scene shocked everyone.

Even the elders who were watching saw the clue.

Followed by.

Facing the nine people attacking him, Lin Fan let out a low roar, and his strong true energy burst out. He raised his leg and swept it across. In an instant, afterimages filled the sky all around. Bang bang bang, the nine people who were surrounding him flew out of the ring like Zhang Long in the blink of an eye.

Couldn't block even a single move.

"Ok?"

At this moment, the sect leader's eyes changed when he looked at Lin Fan.

"Weak, too weak." Lin Fan shook his head, very dissatisfied with the ten players who came out. He then looked at the referee and said, "Can you let stronger players come out? Competing with weak players is just a waste of time. I want to fight stronger players."

amount……

The referee was speechless after hearing Lin Fan's words.

"I come."

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoling on the next stage could not tolerate Lin Fan's arrogance anymore. He jumped up and landed towards Lin Fan like an eagle with spread wings.

"Fiery ham..."

Lin Fan jumped up, his Fiery Ham state of mind burst out, and with a bang, he kicked Zhang Xiaoling out before he even landed on the ground.

"You are weaker."

Awkward.

The elders and clan leaders in the stands all stood up and looked at Lin Fan in shock.

"The artistic conception of martial arts. He actually comprehended the artistic conception of martial arts."

(End of this chapter)