Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

Shanzhongfang is the headquarters of the Scarlet Flame Sect. All halls are located here. Likewise, this year's sect competition is also located here.

Rows of long golden clouds spread across the sky, and the light red glow dyed the east. Han Yi came to a square facing the gorgeous morning glow.

Han Yi came earlier. At this time, there was no one in the square, except for ten high platforms. Above the high platforms was the place for competition.

Han Yi was not in a hurry, but sat in the corner and waited silently.

Boom, boom, boom

The time drum sounded, and more and more people gradually...

"Brother Yi!"

While Han Yi was thinking about his training plan in his mind, a familiar-sounding voice interrupted his thoughts.

He looked sideways and saw an excited Wang Shan walking towards him quickly.

"Wang Shan, it's been so long..."

Han Yi had a smile on his face and was a little surprised. He didn't expect to see an old acquaintance here.

Before he left the escort team, he went to Wang Shan alone and taught him some training experience of 'Bengshan Fist', and left Wang Shan with the 'Qi and Blood Powder' that he could not use.

Now it seems that Wang Shan will listen to what he said and practice seriously.

In Han Yi's field of vision, Wang Shan had '18~22' floating on his head. He was probably at the middle stage of bone refining. No wonder he could stand out from the crowd of outer disciples.

The recruitment competition of the Zongmen Junior Competition is divided into three rounds. The first and second rounds are held in various camps outside the sect. As for the rules of the first and second rounds, they are even simpler... ....

The rule is called "Slash in All Directions". Although the name sounds nice, it is cruel. To put it simply, in a chaotic battle, the winner takes all, and fight until the other party admits defeat. As long as no one is killed, any means can be used!

The Chiyan Sect has dozens of camps outside Anyan City, with a total of thousands of people. Naturally, it is impossible to catch them and fight them. There is no time for that. Instead, they use a melee in the ring. The person who survives to the end can advance to the second place. wheel.

The second round also adopts the rules of melee. The final winner can advance to the third round and come to Anyan City to compete on the ring.

Looking at the newly added scars on Wang Shan's originally childish face, Han Yi sighed.

He knew that Wang Shan's process of entering the third round of competition must be full of hardships and extremely difficult.

"Yes, Brother Yi, I haven't seen you for a long time. Something happened in the camp..."

Wang Shan couldn't hide the excitement on his face, and talked to Han Yi about his experience during this period with great interest.

"Oh, you mean Wang Meng is new to the mining camp. Manager Wang takes good care of you?"

Another familiar name came into his ears, and Han Yi remembered being in the escort team. A scene of laughter with Wang Meng, Li Feng and Pan Sheng when they were in Team 9.

"Yes, if Manager Wang hadn't taken such good care of me, I really wouldn't have had time to practice the 'Collapse Mountain Fist'..."

Wang Shan's face was full of gratitude to Wang Meng.

Han Yi smiled and shook his head. This Wang Meng must have paid attention to Wang Shan for my sake. Unexpectedly, Wang Meng, who is usually silent and talkative, has become more flexible after becoming a manager. ...

boom!

Suddenly, a fierce fist wind roared from behind Han Yi.

Although this punch was fierce and fierce, there was no hidden meaning at all, and it had some meaning of testing for school.

Han Yi didn't have time to think too much. The muscles in his arms began to squirm like powerful tree roots. The billowing energy and blood quickly flowed to his limbs, and a powerful aura burst out from his body.

"Good punch!"

With a cry of applause, the fists collided with each other unwillingly, and immediately two hard fists covered with calluses violently collided!

Bang!

With this punch, Han Yi took a step back, and the person opposite him shook his body and took a step back.

"Hahaha, Han Yi, you boy has really not slacked off during this period, and you can actually take over 50% of my strength!"

Han Yi responded to the call and saw a tall man wearing dark leather armor and a strong physique laughing at him. This man had a comprehensive strength of '70~88'.

The intruder was not a stranger, but Lin Jiaoxi who had taught Han Yi the Yang Yuan Gong.

Although there was a smile on Professor Lin's face, he secretly shook his slightly numb fist, but his heart was as surprised as a rolling wave.

He is a warrior in the late stage of blood refining. Even with 50% strength, he has the power of the late stage of bone refining. Unexpectedly, in just a few months, this little guy Han Yi has grown so fast...

"Good job, Professor Lin!

"All this is thanks to Professor Lin's teachings! If Professor Lin hadn't introduced me to the sect, I wouldn't have had the chance to enter the ninth team, let alone become an inner disciple. Naturally, I wouldn't have the cultivation and combat power I have today! "

Han Yi bowed his hands and bowed, and everyone carried the sedan chair. Anyway, there was no charge for saying nice things.

"Hahaha, you kid, you are getting better and better at talking..."

The smile on Professor Lin's resolute face was as bright as a blooming chrysanthemum, and even the scars were stretched a bit.

"Han Yi, long time no see!"

Behind him, another person stood up and waved to Han Yi.

"Li Tie, you have also entered the third round..."

Han Yi smiled faintly and waved in response.

Han Yi was not surprised that Li Tie could pass the first and second rounds of the melee. Li Tie's strength was much better than others when he was in the camp. Moreover, when he left the guard camp, Li Tie had already broken through the middle stage of bone refining.

"And the two of us..."

Meng Hu and Han Zhong also came over.

"I really envy Han Yi that you can directly become an inner disciple. We still need to go through the third round of competition..."

"......."

Han Yi did not reply. Meng Hu used to rely on his brother in the guard team and always spoke in a high-handed manner, but now he has become sour...

"Teacher Lin, what are the rules for the third round?"

He asked.

"Hmm.....

"In previous years, the third round of the sect competition was conducted by drawing lots... If you are lucky, you may draw a weak opponent, or even a bye, and advance directly. If you are unlucky, you may draw a strong opponent, and then try again next year.

"Also, in previous years' competitions, there would be dozens of people entering the third round, and only about ten new people would be recruited into the inner gate. But this year, I heard that the rules for the third round have changed, and I can't say for sure what the details are...