The sword is the only one that can lead to enlightenment once a month

Chapter 19 Your words are very ambiguous
The lightning on the flat ground dissipated, and one figure was half-kneeling on the ground, while the other stood straight, like a strong pine tree, standing still.

The one standing is Chen Fan, and the one kneeling is the eldest disciple of Tianyun Sect.

Chen Fan placed one hand on the shoulder of the Tianyun Sect's eldest disciple, his breath was steady, his clothes were not wrinkled at all, just like he was greeting a friend in daily life.

If you don't look at the cracks and fissures under your feet, and even the ground that is visibly dropping several inches within a few meters around the Tianyun Sect's eldest disciple, it would probably look like this.

On the contrary, the eldest disciple of Tianyun Sect had his clothes torn and his arms hanging limply, obviously his bones were shattered by the powerful force. His face was pale and his eyes were dull, and he had lost the strength to resist.

He never thought that he would be defeated so easily. Although there was a factor of underestimating the enemy, he had to admit that Chen Fan's strength was beyond his imagination.

Crushing, crushing in absolute strength, this is a very obvious gap in hard power.

"The winner is Chen Fan!"

"it is good!"

"See, I told you Chen Fan would definitely win."

"I never thought that such a genius could be born from a mere ninth-rank family."

"I just don't know if this person is married."

"Tianfeng State Chen Family"

No matter what the people in the audience thought, as soon as Chen Fan returned to his seat, he saw Cang Shang bowing to him with a wry smile on his face.

"Brother Chen, you kept it a secret from me. Why didn't you tell me earlier that you had such strength? I was worried about you in vain."

"Brother Cang, you are joking. It's not that I didn't try my best. It's just that I haven't encountered an opponent of the level of Tianyun Sect's eldest disciple before."

Chen Fan laughed. He couldn't tell whether Cang Shang was really worried about him, but he could still tell the good from the bad.

Since others have shown him kindness, he doesn't mind returning the kindness.

"In my opinion, with Brother Chen's current strength, it is not impossible for him to become the top of the Hidden Dragon List."

"Thanks to Brother Cang's good words, I also want to see what the top spot is like."

Now that he has revealed his ability to compete for the first place, Chen Fan is no longer low-key, and his tone is full of confidence. As a young man, it is normal for him to be a little confident, and being low-key is just a kind of protection for himself.

"Haha, Brother Chen is frank. If Brother Chen really wins the top spot on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, then I, Cang, can make the decision on behalf of the Cang Xuan Imperial Family and give Brother Chen a great opportunity!"

Chen Fan: “.”

Why does this sound so familiar? Do you want to be my father? !

For some reason, Cang Shang felt that the look in Chen Fan's eyes when he looked at him became increasingly strange, which made his spine feel a little cold.

Cang Shang quickly said: "Brother Chen, don't think too much. In fact, this is not my intention, but my father's."

"Your father, the Emperor Cang Xuan?"

"good."

Chen Fan was even more confused. Was he related to Emperor Cang Xuan? One was the emperor who stood high above everyone else, at the top of the power pyramid in Nanzhuo Domain, a powerful being in the Linghai Realm.

He was just a disciple from a small family. At most, he had some strength and talent, and it was hard to find an rival for him in the Baoyuan realm.

The Hidden Dragon Competition is held every three years. The Cang Xuan Emperor has lived for at least a hundred years and has seen countless geniuses. Chen Fanfan really doesn't think he has such a big face that a big figure like the Cang Xuan Emperor would give him benefits. Don't you see that Ye Chen's talent when participating in the Hidden Dragon Competition is even better than his, but he still has never faced such a thing.

"Brother Cang, may I ask why?"

Chen Fan had just opened his mouth to ask something when Cang Shang raised his hand to stop him.

"Don't ask me, I'm not sure either. I can only say that it may have something to do with the fact that Brother Chen has never joined any other sects. After all, a family and a sect are not the same."

Brother Cang shook his head and said that he was only delivering a message on behalf of Emperor Cang Xuan, so how could he know so many other things.

"That's it."

Chen Fan touched his smooth chin, thought for a while, then looked up at those high-ranking figures.

"Ok?"

Emperor Cang Xuan was chatting and laughing with Emperor Bing Xue beside him, when he suddenly felt like he was being watched. He turned around and found a young man staring at him.

"Shang'er is a pretty quick kid," Emperor Cang Xuan smiled and nodded slightly at the young man.

"Lord Cangxuan."

Chen Fan retracted his gaze and murmured in his heart: "Has this person paid attention to me? What exactly does he want to do?"

The following Qianlong Competition quickly decided the winner. In the first group, which was the combination of the previous groups one and two, Chen Fan played dozens of games in total and ranked first with a perfect record, thus qualifying.

Although the eldest disciple of Tianyun Sect suffered a crushing defeat at the hands of Chen Fan, he still qualified with one defeat and ranked second.

In the second group, as expected, Xinghen still easily advanced with his unpredictable mental attacks. Even the eldest prince of the Ice and Snow Empire could not last more than ten moves.

In the third group, although Cang Shang hid some of his strength, he was still slightly inferior to Sikong Sheng, the peerless genius who won the second place on the Hidden Dragon List in the original work.

However, although Cang Shang lost, he at least forced out almost all of Sikong Sheng's strength.

The ninth level of the top-grade Earth-level martial arts, which is close to perfect Earth-level intermediate martial arts, combined with at least 50% of the artistic conception.

With such a configuration, not to mention others, even Chen Fan couldn't help but sigh that it was really outrageous. It was hard to imagine that Sikong Sheng now had such a configuration. How powerful he would be in six years.

"Brother Chen, I lost."

Cang Shang's face was a little pale, which was a sign of too much consumption of true energy. His strength was not weak either. He had reached the peak of the early Bao Yuan realm, and he had even comprehended a sword intent that was rarer than the ordinary state of mind. Although it was only 20%, it was enough to crush other state of mind below the small success level.

He is capable of fighting against anyone except Chen Fan, Xing Hen, and Sikong Sheng, but unfortunately he is unlucky.

"That guy is really a monster. He has such strength at the age of sixteen. What's more terrifying is that he has studied martial arts to such an extent. I'm afraid that many old seniors who have been in Baoyuan Realm for decades are not as good as him in martial arts."

Cang Shang had a bitter smile on his face. He was twenty-two years old this year, but he was defeated by a sixteen-year-old boy. It was too embarrassing to tell others about it.

"I'm afraid that in this Hidden Dragon Competition, only Brother Chen and Xinghen from the Seven Star Pavilion can compete with Sikong Sheng."

Cang Xuan suddenly changed the subject and talked about Xinghen.

"By the way, Brother Chen, with your strength, you will definitely fight against Xinghen. I just got information not long ago that Xinghen seems to have cultivated the 'Star Summoning Art' to the tenth level. He is definitely your biggest enemy in reaching the top of the list. Even Sikong Sheng cannot compare to him!"

(End of this chapter)