The rising sun rises, the morning glow is very soft, and it is warm on people. For the past half month, Jiang Xiaofan has been sitting cross-legged under the peach tree. At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and two rays of light flashed in his eyes.

"Hehe, are you awake? Are you hungry?"

A pleasant sound came. On a big tree next to her, Ye Yuanxue sat on the thickest branch, shaking her little feet, showing a playful smile at Jiang Xiaofan. She was holding something like a fire stick in her hand, and a roast goose was skewed at the top, which was very tempting.

"Xiaoxue, have you not practiced?" Jiang Xiaofan got up, and the blue-gray robe on his body moved with the wind. To be honest, he hated such styles very much.

Ye Yuanxue jumped off the tree and was about to speak when the sky suddenly trembled. The colorful glow spread across the sky. Seven figures suddenly appeared in the air, all of which were gray-haired old men, standing in the air like seven old gods, scanning the entire Emperor Tianmen.

All the disciples of the Emperor Tian Sect below were alarmed, and everyone's expressions were different, only the outer disciples' faces were filled with excitement and expectation, because they knew that the inner competition had begun at this moment.

In the void, seven people stretched out their right hands at the same time, and a faint light flowed in their palms. With a slight movement, colorful clouds flashed in an instant, and a huge red gold martial arts field appeared, slowly turning into substance, landing towards the wide earth.

"Damn, this is too convenient for him. If the people on earth see this, they will probably be scared silly." Looking at this scene, Jiang Xiaofan had to sigh that the universe is really amazing.

"boom…"

The martial arts performance venue is nearly a thousand feet in radius and is divided into seven main rings. It stopped half a foot from the ground, but it shook the sound of wind and thunder. A hurricane blew up the ground, blowing many people's hair wildly.

"The Seven Lords of the Race, challenge freely, and finally the seven people standing on the arena won." The elder of the Emperor Tianmen said concisely. After saying that, he retreated to the other side, stood quietly in the void, and looked down at the bottom with the other people.

The inner sect competition is not big or small. Not only are there outer sect disciples here, but there are also many inner sect disciples. However, the scene is a little quiet at this moment, and no one is willing to make a first bird.

"I'll do it!"

However, the disciples who were able to pass the first review of the Emperor Tianmen were all of the people with extraordinary qualifications. Many of them had big backstages, so there were naturally brave people. At this moment, the first person stood up and jumped onto one of the arenas.

With the first person, there will naturally be a second person. In a moment, the battle began on the seven main rings. Various martial arts and mysterious techniques emerged one after another, which made people dazzled, and from time to time, there were screams of exclamation and cheers.

"When will you go to the competition?" Ye Yuanxue asked Jiang Xiaofan.

"Hehe, of course, the later the better. Save some energy. And watching those people fight is also a kind of enjoyment." Jiang Xiaofan said with a thicker face than the city wall.

"You guy is so interesting. I'm going to go there. Don't follow you, it's not suitable for you."

Ye Yuanxue smiled badly and walked towards another arena, which was a competition venue for female cultivators. The male cultivators consciously refused to go there.

The battle on the seven main ring was in full swing, but there were also many people in the crowd below talking, all about this inner gate competition.

"I don't know what rewards I've given in this inner sect competition. It is said that they are very extraordinary, and there may be magic weapons at the level of spirit weapons!"

"Spiritual soldier! No?" The person next to him was surprised and said, "It seems that the sect has invested a lot this time."

"Of course, it is said that the outer disciples this time have many extraordinary people with extraordinary qualifications, and the sect will naturally pay attention to it. However, there are only seven rewards. I don't know which seven people will get it this time."

"The last time the madman named Jiang Xiaofan should be able to enter the top seven. This is a dark horse. He beat Zhu Xidao's cousin. He was simply a super strong man, and he was so crazy."

"It's not certain that there are many powerful existences, but they have not shown any performance. And the person you mentioned offended Zhu Youwei, it's hard to say whether he can survive in this competition."

Many outer disciples were talking in a low voice, and our main master, Jiang Xiaofan, who was being discussed, was squatting in a small corner, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, and scanning the nearby female cultivators from time to time, leaving these people speechless, and they looked like a typical hooligan.

"Is Jiang Xiaofan here? I hope Jiang Xiaofan can come on stage." On the first arena, a man in blue defeated many challengers, with a faint smile on his face, and a gentle and elegant style, giving people a very close feeling.

"Where is Jiang Xiaofan? I want to fight you too. I wonder if I can go on stage?" A voice came from the second main ring. This was a young man in white, with a tall figure and a dragon and tiger stride. Just from his posture, he could see that he was definitely an extraordinary young master.

Then everything that stunned happened. Except for the ring used by female cultivators, six other main rings offered a challenge to Jiang Xiaofan.

"Where are these masters from? Why do they all want to fight Jiang Xiaofan?" Many people asked such questions.

"Who is Jiang Xiaofan? Is he very famous? He actually asked these six masters to call him and invite him?"

"Little guy, the news is behind, don't you know this strong man?"

"Who is he? Is he very famous?"

"It's not just famous, it's very famous. A month ago, this master beat Zhu Xidao's cousin Zhu Youwei to faint. Do you think he can't be famous?"

"Damn it! Is this really a thing? It's too fierce!"

Not everyone knows who Zhu Youwei is, but no one from the Emperor Tianmen does not know that Zhu Xidao is, who is known as the number one core disciple. Moreover, there are rumors that Zhu Xidao has another identity, which makes the sect leader of the Emperor Tianmen and many supreme elders attach great importance to it.

Jiang Xiaofan beat his cousin, which was enough to make him famous.

The scene was silent and no one dared to fight anymore. The six masters deserved their reputation and all had unimaginable cultivation, which was not something that ordinary people could challenge. At this moment, they stood quietly on the ring, but the invisible momentum discouraged many outer disciples.

"These six people are all very good. They are much stronger than the shortlisted inner disciples in the past. They are worthy of deep cultivation." One of the old men said in a deep voice in the void.

"Yes, this is a great world, and many geniuses with extraordinary qualifications compete to be born, which is destined to be an era of brilliant stars." The other elder-level figures nodded at the same time.

In a certain corner, Jiang Xiaofan was speechless. All the six people asked him to fight by name and really looked down on him, but he also knew that he had to go on stage now because no one here would go up to challenge him anymore.

He patted his butt and stood up, and walked towards the fourth main ring, because he thought this guy was hateful, and he was too arrogant when he invited him to the stage, which demeaned him to nothing.

Seeing him walking towards the fourth main ring, the other people on the ring were a little disappointed, but they still smiled at him. Jiang Xiaofan naturally would not be too proud and would give these people a favor.

"You are the arrogant Jiang Xiaofan. You ignore the rules of the sect and injured Mr. Zhu's cousin. You are really lawless. Today, you can't ask you to pay a price to let you know that there are mountains outside the mountain and people outside." This man was wearing a golden Taoist robe, with a strong and powerful posture, and his eyes were shining, staring at Jiang Xiaofan.

His name is Jin Mohao, and he is extremely powerful. He walked onto the ring very early and kicked out one challenger after another. He attacked very hard, which made many people afraid.

"Don't hide it, isn't it just a spiritual soldier? What's the big deal?" Jiang Xiaofan held his mouth and said indifferently.

As soon as Jiang Xiaofan's words came out, there were immediately a wave of discussion below. Even the young strong men on the other main arenas looked over. Carrying spirit soldiers in such a game can almost be considered cheating.

Jin Mohao changed color slightly, but his words were still very cold. He raised his head very high, looked at Jiang Xiaofan coldly, and said proudly: "Don't worry, the spirit soldiers are just carried with you. It's enough to deal with you with one hand. I will not suppress you with the power of the spirit soldiers."

Jin Mohao's words were very arrogant. This was a naked contempt and an insult. Many spectators below talked about it again and pointed at the ring.

However, what made everyone silent was that Jiang Xiaofan was not angry, but was very happy and shouted at the spectator below: "Everyone has heard it. He said he fought with me with one hand. I didn't force him. You should testify for me."

As soon as these words were said, not only the spectators below, but also the seven elder-level figures in the void were stunned, thinking that Jiang Xiaofan was too alternative. Yes, he could only describe it as alternative.

"Come on, Brother Jin, you have to show mercy."

Jin Mohao changed his color because Jiang Xiaofan rushed over as soon as he finished speaking. He didn't give him time to think. He punched him down with a punch. The speed was so fast that he, who had already reached the seventh level of the world, changed his color. He was forced to retreat a few feet away, looking a little embarrassed.

"Oh, Brother Jin, look, I just asked your subordinates to show mercy, and didn't say that I wouldn't let you fight back. You're too polite." Jiang Xiaofan spread his palms and said in surprise.

Many spectators wanted to laugh, but couldn't laugh, especially the injured in the corner. They were all defeated by Jin Mohao, knowing the strength and terror of that man, but now they were forced back with one punch by this young man surnamed Jiang. How could they not be surprised?

"You're looking for death!"

Jin Mohao's face turned pale. He roared and suddenly increased his speed. A flash of light rushed forward like a ghost. It was so fast that it was as fast as the palm and fingers were as crystal clear as jade, slashing towards Jiang Xiaofan's neck like a knife.

He did not use all his strength. In his opinion, this palm knife was enough to cut Jiang Xiaofan and let him fall to the ground. However, what he didn't expect was that Jiang Xiaofan reacted quickly, took two steps back, and dodged very naturally, and actually poked out his hand and grabbed his palm with a bang.

Jin Mohao was shocked and wanted to throw Jiang Xiaofan out with force, but found that his palm seemed to be stuck in pliers. It was extremely painful and it was difficult to shake off. The pain made his face distorted. He waved his left fist directly, and the silver light shone on Jiang Xiaofan's head.

But things were beyond his expectations again. Jiang Xiaofan casually poked out his other hand and grabbed his iron fist tightly in his hand. The terrible force almost crushed his bones.

"I said to Brother Jin, you are not kind enough to do this. Didn't you agree to use only one hand?" Jiang Xiaofan said innocently.
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