Feng Xiaofei's words shocked all the old students in the martial arts arena. One must know that Feng Xiaofei's strength and status are high, and her words are golden and precious words, which carry great weight.

Chen Jun is so strong?Even Xiaofei Feng can't see through?Could it be that Chen Jun has the strength to fight Feng Xiaofei?

For a moment, Chen Jun became the focus again, and everyone in the scene cast their eyes on him again. Everyone wanted to see through this ordinary boy in a purple robe.

Unfathomable, like a pool of water, bottomless!

Many people had such an idea in their hearts, and they looked at Chen Jun with surprise.

"That's right, it's worth a fight!" Sword Emperor Han Lin had already confronted Chen Jun with a move, and he knew that Chen Jun's strength was extraordinary.

"Chen Jun? It seems that someone is about to go down among the ten emperors on the list!" Hong Batian laughed boldly.

Because of Feng Xiaofei's words, Chen Jun was pushed to the forefront, but among all the people present, some old students did not believe that a freshman like Chen Jun would have such a strong strength, their eyes were full of disdain, and they wanted to challenge Chen Jun.

boom!

Several powerful auras came from the sky, and several strong men wearing high-level clothes of Tianfuyuan came through the void, and the leader was the dean of Tianfuyuan.

Yang Zhenhua, the dean of the Tianfu Institute, said: "The reason for calling everyone back to the Tianshen Mansion suddenly is because of the urgency of the situation. Please forgive me!"

"Old Yang, you are our dean, our elder, there is no need to be like this, we cannot afford your apology!" Feng Xiaofei bowed slightly.

"Yes, Mr. Yang, if you have anything to say, just say it!" Hong Batian said rudely.

Old Yang squinted his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "With you in the Heavenly God Palace, the inheritance will not be broken after all. I believe that under your leadership, the Heavenly God Palace will return to its peak period 10 years ago!"

Elder Yang sighed alone, and then said: "Okay, I won't talk nonsense. The reason why I summoned you all back is mainly to tell you one thing. The demon god is resurrected, and the demons lurking in the Azure Dragon Realm have stepped out of their hiding place and captured the human territory. Today, one-fifth of the Azure Dragon Realm has been reduced to demon soil, and countless mortals are in dire straits. suffered a lot!"

"what?"

The words of Elder Yang, the master of the Tianfu Academy, shocked everyone present. The demons are coming back?Human territory has fallen?This is not a dream, is it?

Mr. Yang may have seen the doubts in everyone's hearts, so he said in a decisive voice: "Don't look at me with doubts, what I just said is true. In order to resist the invasion of the demons, human beings will form The Immortal Alliance, together to resist the demons. This June will be the first meeting of the Immortal Alliance, which will be held in the Ancient Sword Sect. At that time, all sects in the Azure Dragon World will send young strongmen from their sects to participate !"

"Only the young and strong? What about the older generation?" Some asked aloud.

Mr. Yang explained: "We of the older generation have already reached an agreement, but we have not yet determined which sect will be the leader of the Immortal Dao Alliance. Ancient Dao Sword Sect, Immortal Dao Divine Sect, Lingtian Sect, Tiandao Sect and other powerful sects Everyone has a peek at the position of the leader of the Immortal Alliance. After a dispute, a decision was made. The young and strong Gudao Jianzong will compete in martial arts. He will be No. 1. The sect he belongs to is the leader of the Immortal Alliance, and all members of the Immortal Alliance Accept it!"

Elder Yang looked around at everyone and said, "Not only that, in this competition, those who get the top ten will have generous rewards!"

"Great reward?"

Elder Yang's last words aroused a little interest in the hearts of all the disciples of Tianfuyuan.

Elder Yang said slightly seriously: "Things are not as simple as you think. The younger generation of strong players from all sects in the Qinglong world will participate in the competition. Due to the limited number of people, each sect only has ten places!"

"There are only individual quotas? This is too small, what should I do if I want to participate too?"

All of a sudden, the entire Yanwu stage was noisy and extremely noisy.

"Cough cough! Old Yang coughed a few times, but in the ears of Jun Chen and the others, it sounded like a thunderbolt from a clear sky.

The entire martial arts arena fell silent for a while, and everyone turned their attention to Yang Lao who was in mid-air, waiting for the next words.

Mr. Yang gently stroked the beard on his chin with his right hand and said with a smile: "Since each sect can only send out ten disciples to participate in the Immortal Dao Alliance competition, a competition within the sect will be held in the Tianshen Mansion first, and the top ten winners will Only then are you qualified to represent the Heavenly God Mansion in the competition!"

"Could it be that the ten places in Tianshen Palace will be produced in our Tianfu courtyard?" Someone asked.

Old Yang smiled and shook his head: "Hehe, of course not, although we say that our Tianfuyuan has gathered all the talented disciples of the Seven Sects of the Gods, but it is not absolute. Waiting for Xuezang to train with all their strength, so this time, there will be a competition in Tianfu courtyard, and only the top ten winners will be eligible to participate in the Tianshen Palace competition!"

Chen Jun was very surprised when he heard it below. It turns out that in the Tianshen Mansion, there are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Didn’t all the genius disciples gather in the Tianfu courtyard? It takes hard work.

Chen Jun didn't really care about the so-called quota. He was interested in the rewards he got from the competition, so he decided to participate in the competition and try to get No.1. The generous rewards could boost his strength a bit.

Old Yang said: "Because there is not much time, let's start the Tianfu Academy competition now!"

With a wave of Mr. Yang's right hand, countless rays of light fell, tokens fell from mid-air, and floated in front of all the disciples in the martial arts arena.

Chen Jun was taken aback for a moment, and then he came to his senses. He stretched out his hand to hold the wooden token in front of him, turned his hand to look, and saw a 99 written on the wooden token impressively.

Yang Laodao: "The number on each wooden board is the number you will participate in the competition. There are ten martial arts arenas in the martial arts arena. There are knockout matches. Any means can be used in the competition, but there is only one premise, you can't kill the opponent, otherwise Negative!"

"Number 99?" After listening to Old Yang's words, Chen Tian looked down at the wooden sign in his hand and said to himself.

"Now, I announce that the competition will begin. The disciples whose numbers have been called hurry up to compete on stage. After 10 minutes, they will be judged losers!" Elder Yang's voice spread throughout the martial arts arena.

The competition was going on in full swing, and the disciples of Tianfuyuan were full of high fighting spirit, not for anything else, just for the quota of being able to participate in the Tianshen Palace Grand Competition, just for the rich rewards of the top ten.

Halfway through the competition, Chen Jun played nine times on the stage and broke into the top [-]. He didn't meet any powerful figures on the emperor list or the king list. Disciple, he didn't even display his strength at the third level and won easily.

During this period, Chen Jun ran into a strong man on the king list, who was said to be qualified to break into the top [-]. This man was a bit tricky, but he still hit the opponent within ten moves.

Although the new students practiced a few years later than the old students, some geniuses are not weaker than some old students. Among Chen Jun's friends, Yang Tiandao, Zhao Fengyu, Lei Zhentian and others entered the top [-] one after another.

At the beginning of the martial arts competition, Li Xuelian and others found Chen Jun. As freshmen, they had to unite together to avoid being bullied by the old students.

One hundred to fifty, fifty to 25, one bye, 24 to twelve, one bye, twelve to six, one bye, six to three, and finally four to two, only two left for the championship and runner-up battle.

"No. 99 and No. 54, please go to the No. [-] martial arts field to compete!"

A cry surprised Chen Jun who was in deep thought, and Li Xuelian beside him pulled his little hand and said, "Chen Jun, the referee has just called your number, hurry to No. [-] competition platform!"

"Okay!" Chen Jun nodded, without saying a word, tapped his toes, and his figure flashed out quickly.

On the No. 99 competition platform, there was already a long-haired young man waiting. When Chen Jun jumped onto the No. 54 martial arts platform, the referee, who was acted by a high-ranking member of the Tianfu Academy, said: "The No. [-] contestant and the No. [-] contestant have arrived. The contest begins!"

The referee rose slowly, and a defensive shield exuding a faint golden light was opened on the competition platform, covering Chen Jun and No. 54 inside.

"You are the legendary newborn king Chen Jun?" the long-haired young man standing opposite asked coldly.

"En!" Chen Jun didn't say much, just nodded.

The long-haired young man was slightly angry: "My name is Shi Kejin, and I will be the one who defeats you!"

Chen Jun smiled irrefutably and said, "It's too early to say that now!"

"Huh!" Shi Kejin snorted coldly, his heart was full of anger, he wished he could knock Chen Jun down immediately and win this match.

"Boy, I will definitely win this game!" Shi Kejin roared, and launched a fierce attack on Chen Jun.

Shi Kejin's body exuded a powerful force, cyan light flickered, and he swung his palms out, covering the sky with overwhelming palm shadows and patting towards Chen Jun's head.

"Gaitian Palm?"

Chen Jun let out a sigh, tapped his toes again and again, and his body turned into a few afterimages and disappeared on the spot.

"Kunpeng technique?" Shi Kejin said with a slight frown when he saw Chen Jun displaying the martial arts.

"Hmph, I'd like to see if your Kunpeng technique is powerful, or if my Gaitian palm can beat you to nowhere!" Shi Kejin said disdainfully, and waved his palms, surging spiritual power burst from his body. Gushing out, the strength belonging to the Great Perfection of the Saint Martial Realm was unreservedly released at this moment.

"As expected of a great master of the Holy Martial Realm, he is much more difficult than the opponents he has encountered before!" Chen Jun thought to himself, and quickly urged Kunpeng to dodge.

[Recommend Crazy's new book "Xiaoyao Sword Immortal in the City" for collection, and read it again after getting fat. 】

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