Cultivation: Start with a Spiritual Plant Space

The presiding elder and Uncle Zhao are obviously in the same group.

As for why Uncle Zhao knew the Foundation Establishment cultivator, Li Fan had no idea.

No matter what the reason, he would not tolerate it. He immediately straightened his back and looked directly at the presiding elder.

He said coldly: "How can you do things in an unfair way and not let others say anything?"

Seeing Li Fan being so tough, Zhou Changqing said to himself, "Oh no!" Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he quickly got out of the crowd.

The presiding elder was so angry that his face turned red, his lips trembled, and even his beard was shaking.

He immediately shouted angrily, "How dare you question this elder's decision? You have no idea how high the heavens are and how deep the earth is. I think you are not worthy of participating in this competition at all!"

Li Fan sneered, "Oh, you're trying to abuse your power for personal gain!"

The presiding elder's eyes flickered as he said firmly, "Stop talking nonsense! A troublemaker like you is not worthy of participating in the competition. Get out of here!"

Li Fan remained unmoved, staring directly at the elder with a firm gaze, showing no intention of backing down.

The two were deadlocked and the atmosphere became increasingly tense.

The crowd watching was also talking about it.

"This young man is very brave. He dares to challenge the elders."

"Maybe there really is something hidden."

"Humph, no matter what, it's wrong to cause trouble here."

At this moment, Zhou Changqing hurried back and called Wang Longtai, the leader of the Nether Dragon Sect.

The presiding elder was startled when he saw Wang Longtai. His attitude instantly became respectful, and he even bent down at the waist. "Master Wang, why are you here?"

Wang Longtai's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly, "If I hadn't come, how would I have known that there were so many tricks in the ring match?"

The presiding elder hurriedly explained, "Sect Master Wang, there may be some misunderstanding. This kid doesn't understand the rules and is openly causing trouble, even assaulting someone in public."

Wang Longtai glared at the presiding elder and said, "I think you are being unfair. It was clearly that person who started the fight. Do I need to go talk to the city lord about this?"

As he spoke, he pointed to Uncle Zhao who was covering his injured arm.

When the presiding elder heard that they were going to confront the city lord, he immediately gave up and suppressed his anger, saying, "Sect Master Wang, you are joking. Then let this kid continue to participate in the competition."

Wang Longtai knew when to stop and nodded slightly.

After all, the presiding elder is the city lord's man, so he can't blame him too much.

Then he turned to look at Li Fan and said, "Play well."

After saying that, he took Zhou Changqing to the stands nearby.

Li Fan nodded slightly, watched the two leave, and did not continue to pester them. He turned around and prepared for the competition.

However, he knew that the presiding elder would definitely not give up.

Sure enough, revenge came soon.

Li Fan drew stage number three.

When he stood on the No. 3 arena, what he saw was a dense crowd of Xuanfeng Valley disciples.

My heart sank.

This method is also amazing.

All of these Xuanfeng Valley disciples were dressed in black with the unique Xuanfeng Valley logo embroidered on their cuffs. They looked confident and obviously came well prepared.

The leading young man had a temperament as sharp as a knife, dressed in a black robe, with sharp eyes and a sword shining with cold light on his waist.

It turned out to be the chief disciple of Xuanfeng Valley.

Obviously, Li Fan was the only outsider on the entire ring.

He took a deep breath, drew out his magic sword, and prepared to fight the enemy.

He did not use the "flying sword".

The spiritual sword was prepared for him by Ji Moxue, and it should be used first.

At this time, the presiding elder stood at the edge of the arena, whispering with the people next to him, with a sinister smile on his face from time to time.

"Hey, so what if I can participate in the competition? Prepare to die."

Li Fan took a look at this guy and looked away. There was no other way except to fight hard.

Ji Moxue and the other two girls looked at the arena worriedly, their hands clenched tightly together, their nails digging into their flesh without them noticing.

Ji Moxue frowned and muttered to herself, "Li Fan, you must be careful."

Liu Ruyan stamped her feet anxiously and said in a delicate voice, "What should we do? So many people are surrounding him."

Qingxue had a serious look on her face, her eyes fixed on Li Fan's figure.

Mo Xiu clenched his fists and said, "This situation is too unfavorable for Li Fan."

A vein popped up on Wang Zhao's forehead. "I hope he can pull through."

At this time, Zhao Tianming and others also rushed over. When they saw this scene, they were all stunned.

Sure enough, as soon as the competition started, the disciples of Xuanfeng Valley quickly formed a formation, obviously after careful rehearsal.

They attacked Li Fan tacitly, and the sword shadows intertwined into an impenetrable net.

This is the advantage of being from the same school.

Li Fan quickly used the Yan Hui body technique, and his figure shuttled through the crowd like a ghost, avoiding the attacks.

At the same time, he waved the magic sword in his hand like a dragon emerging from the sea, constantly looking for the enemy's weaknesses.

However, the number of disciples in Xuanfeng Valley was large, and their attacks were continuous like a tide.

Even though his Yanhui body movement and Jinglong sword skills were perfected, Li Fan gradually felt that he was unable to cope with the situation.

But he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

It’s a pity that some of the killer moves cannot be used, otherwise we wouldn’t be so passive.

Just as he was distracted, a disciple from Xuanfeng Valley seized the opportunity and stabbed him with a sword.

Li Fan sensed danger on his back and dodged sideways, but his arm was still scratched.

Blood oozed out, staining the sleeves red.

Ji Moxue and the other two girls screamed in shock, their faces turning pale in an instant.

Wang Zhao and Mo Xiu gasped.

Zhao Tianming and others also covered their mouths, their faces full of shock.

The people around sighed.

Li Fan's arm was injured and he was completely enraged. He roared and the power of his sword suddenly increased.

The Jinglong sword skill was used to its full potential, instantly repelling several disciples of Xuanfeng Valley.

But the formation of Xuanfeng Valley was not in chaos at all, and it still surrounded them tightly.

Li Fan quickly used the Yanhui body technique to dodge, and also quickly performed the Jinglong sword technique, but there were too many people in the arena.

It is impossible to repel all the more than one hundred cultivators in the late stage of Qi training.

These disciples of Xuanfeng Valley formed a large network with the black-robed young man as the center.

Li Fan dodged left and right, waving his magic sword continuously, trying to break through this tight net.

However, the disciples of Xuanfeng Valley cooperated well with him whenever he wanted to break through in a direction.

Several powerful forces will attack him at the same time and force him back to his original position.

The arena was not too big, and there was insufficient space for maneuvering, which seriously restricted the performance of Yan Hui's skills.

Li Fan's forehead was sweating and his breathing was rapid.

I thought to myself, "This is not a solution. I must find a way to break the deadlock."

Thinking of this, he suddenly paused and pretended to be exhausted, attracting several disciples of Xuanfeng Valley to take the opportunity to attack.

The originally tight formation suddenly showed a hint of looseness.

Just as the few people approached, Li Fan curled up the corner of his mouth in a sneer, and unleashed his Jinglong sword skills with all his strength.

The stabbing technique was activated, and dozens of swords gathered into one sword. The sword light was so bright that it instantly knocked those disciples away.

He fell heavily under the ring.

This shocked everyone around.

The law enforcement elder widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

Uncle Zhao was so frightened that he trembled and almost collapsed to the ground.

Ji Moxue and the other two girls covered their mouths in surprise.

Wang Zhao and Mo Xiu waved their fists excitedly.

Zhao Tianming and other young men cheered.

The people around burst into cheers.

Li Fan established his authority with one sword, and his momentum soared.

But this also aroused the vigilance of the young man in black robe. He snorted coldly and personally led several core disciples to attack.

Li Fan only felt the pressure suddenly increase. The black-robed boy's sword moves were extremely sharp, like a violent storm.

"Can't sit still and wait for death!"

Li Fan gritted his teeth and used the wild goose return technique again, trying to get behind the black-robed boy and others.

But the disciples of Xuanfeng Valley quickly changed their formation and kept him firmly trapped in the center.

Li Fan was extremely anxious. The longer the time dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for him.

My arms are a little numb at this time.

But just as he was racking his brains for a countermeasure, he suddenly discovered a weak link in this formation.

His eyes fixed, and he thought to himself, "Now is the time!"

As expected, he actually summoned a flying sword and flew towards the weak link.

At this time, the flying sword was as fast as lightning, with an unstoppable momentum.

Flying sword technique!

Everyone in Xuanfeng Valley was shocked and at a loss for a moment.

The young man in black robe was the first to react and hurriedly tried to block it.

Li Fan was not afraid of danger. When he thought about it, his flying sword broke through the air and forced the enemy to retreat.

He took advantage of this brief gap and successfully broke through the weak link.

But this method of controlling the sword to break the formation immediately shocked everyone.

Even the many bigwigs on the platform were alarmed.

They all stood up and looked over with surprised expressions.