Outer Disciple Competition

Fan Feng was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect Chu Feng to ask such a question.

Chu Xiaoshan, who was standing beside him, laughed loudly when he heard this. He looked at Chu Feng with disdain and said sarcastically, "You want to meet me in the competition? You don't have the strength yet."

"You can't tell whether you have the strength or not by your mouth. You will know when the time comes," Chu Feng snorted coldly and didn't bother to pay attention to Chu Xiaoshan. After all, in Chu Feng's opinion, he was about to be a dead man.

Everyone around Chu Xiaoshan also laughed loudly when he heard this. They thought Chu Feng's words were too funny. As a newcomer, he wanted to meet Chu Xiaoshan in the outer disciple competition. It was just a foolish dream.

Fan Feng thought for a while and said, "If you two really meet at that time, I will allow you to fight to the death."

"That's good," Chu Feng nodded with satisfaction when he heard this.

Chu Feng's performance made everyone around him think that he was crazy. He was actually looking for death. Did he really think that he would be Chu Xiaoshan's opponent?

Why is Chu Xiaoshan one of the ten outer disciples? It is because of his strong cultivation strength. There are ten disciples with the ninth level of the innate realm in the outer sect. These ten people are the ten outer disciples, and Chu Xiaoshan is one of them.

Chu Feng is a newcomer who has just entered the sect. It is impossible for anyone to kill Chu Xiaoshan, who has the ninth level of the innate realm.

Chu Xiaoshan was very satisfied when he heard this. He looked at Chu Feng with murderous intent and said, "You'd better meet me in the competition. Then I will kill you with my own hands."

"Wash your neck and wait for death," Chu Feng snorted coldly and turned back.

"Humph!"

Chu Xiaoshan also snorted coldly and turned away.

"The competition is coming soon. If anyone dares to do something to me, I will never let them off easily. Be honest," Fan Feng warned loudly, and then turned and left.

For the next three days, Chu Feng did not leave the room. He was resting and adjusting his condition.

Chu Xiaoshan was waiting for the competition to come, waiting to kill Chu Feng.

The rest of the outer disciples of Qingyun Sect were also gearing up, ready to shine in the outer disciple competition and make a splash.

Three days later, the outer disciple competition of Qingyun Sect took place.

The outer disciples of Qingyun Sect gathered at Zhuhai Peak early.

There is a competition platform built by the sect on Zhuhai Peak, which is protected by a special formation. Both the inner disciple competition and the outer disciple competition of Qingyun Sect are held here.

Chu Feng also arrived at Zhuhai Peak early, standing out in the crowd.

After all, there was no one within two meters around Chu Feng, which could be seen at a glance in the crowded crowd.

Chu Feng had offended Chu Xiaoshan, so in order not to offend Chu Xiaoshan, everyone naturally did not dare to have any connection with Chu Feng, and even did not dare to stand next to Chu Feng, for fear that Chu Xiaoshan would misunderstand that they had a good relationship with Chu Feng and be hated.

Chu Xiaoshan was already standing on the largest competition platform in the middle at this moment, and there were three people beside him, who were also among the ten outer disciples.

Only four of the ten disciples came, and among the other six, five were training outside and could not come back, and one was in a dead-end retreat, and would not come out until he broke through the foundation-building stage.

In the stands, three outer elders sat in the front, and behind them were some inner disciples who came to watch the excitement.

The three outer elders jumped onto the competition platform in the middle and were responsible for hosting this outer competition.

Fan Feng, who was in the middle of the three, glanced at the outer disciples in the audience and said, "This time, the top 30 people will be rewarded with 10 low-grade spirit stones each."

"The top 20 people will be rewarded with 20 low-grade spirit stones each."

"The top 10 people will be rewarded with 50 low-grade spirit stones each."

"The top three people will be rewarded with 100 low-grade spirit stones each."

"Wow!"

As soon as Elder Fan Feng finished speaking, the audience exclaimed.

"The top three actually get 100 low-grade spirit stones. That's a lot. If you can get into the top three, you'll be rich!"

"Don't even think about the top three. There are four people standing on the stage. Who will be the opponent?"

"If I can get into the top 30, I'll be satisfied."

Elder Fan Feng listened to the discussions of the people below the stage. Seeing their enthusiasm, he couldn't help but smile and said, "The first place winner will get an extra foundation-building pill."

"Wow..."

As soon as Elder Fan Feng finished speaking, there was an uproar below the stage. Everyone didn't expect that they would be given a foundation-building pill this time. You know, the value of the foundation-building pill is far more than 100 low-grade spirit stones.

Even the four people on the stage who didn't care much at first looked at each other at this moment. They also saw the desire for the foundation-building pill in their eyes.

After all, they are all in the ninth level of the innate realm. With the help of the foundation-building pill, the probability of breaking through the foundation will be greatly increased. They must get this foundation-building pill.

"The first round of competition is very simple. In addition to the four of them, there are 230 people present. Each group of 30 people will go up to the competition stage together. Those who are knocked out of the competition stage will be eliminated until there are ten people left on the stage to advance."

"Now I have a number plate in my hand, you can choose a number at random," said Elder Fan Feng, and threw the number plate in his hand directly to the crowd.

Seeing this, everyone present stretched out their hands to take the number plate, and some people even jumped up and grabbed a number plate from the air at random.

"Go to the corresponding competition stage according to the number plate," Fan Feng said in a deep voice.

Chu Feng grabbed a number plate at random, looked at the number six on it, and walked straight to the competition stage number six.

Chu Feng killed Chu Xiaohai with one punch, causing the people on the competition stage to not dare to fight against Chu Feng at all, and they all avoided Chu Feng.

Chu Feng was too lazy to fight these people, and stood in a corner of the competition stage and watched coldly until the winner of the competition stage number six was decided, and only the final ten people were left.

In this round of competition, almost all those who were below the third level of the Xiantian Realm were eliminated.

After a while, the first round of competition ended, and only eighty people were left standing on the competition platform.

"Next, we will have a one-on-one competition, and the winner will advance to the next round," Fan Feng glanced at the people on the stage, then waved his hand and threw the number plate in his hand into the sky like a fairy scattering flowers.

Everyone immediately went to scramble for the number plate, only Chu Feng walked over there slowly and picked up the last number plate that no one wanted from the ground.

Chu Feng picked it up and saw that there was a number one written on it. Chu Feng picked up the number plate and walked towards the No. 1 competition platform.

In this round, people with the same number plate also competed, and there were ten competition platforms together, and ten groups of duels were dueled at a time.

There was already a man waiting for his opponent on the No. 1 competition platform. When he saw that it was Chu Feng, the man frowned immediately. He didn't expect that he was so unlucky to meet Chu Feng.

Chu Feng had just stepped onto the arena, and before the fight started, the man looked in the direction of Chu Xiaoshan and found that Chu Xiaoshan was staring at him. The man said directly: "No more fighting, I admit defeat."

Chu Feng looked at the guy in front of him in confusion. How could he admit defeat without fighting?