Even a servant can become a great boss in the immortal world

Back at Daode Peak, they said goodbye in a hurry and went back to their rooms to practice.

Tomorrow is the elite competition, so we can't be careless

From dusk to midnight, three hours passed, under the blessing of the dream space,

Zhang Fan finally broke through to the seventh level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and consumed more than a thousand spirit stones.

"You have done well today, I will give you another 500." Zhang Fan threw another 500 to the sword spirit.

Although the magic weapon is good, it costs too much spirit stones to maintain it. Zhang Fan is a little reluctant to give it up. He only gets 200 spirit stones a month.

"Thank you, Master. Watch me tomorrow." The sword spirit was very happy.

Early in the morning, Dan Chenzi was already waiting outside the hall.

"Master" several people bowed

"Let's go!" Dan Chenzi took the lead, and several people flew away on their swords.

Mo Chen still stood on Zixuan Sword,

Most of the outer disciples were eliminated yesterday.

More than 120 people remain, continuing the later stage of the competition

The number of people has decreased, and half of the arena has been removed.

The difference is that today, many high-end viewing seats have been added to each arena.

It is obvious that most of the elders are here today.

However, most of the elders planned to watch from the Jindan Realm Arena.

Zhang Fan was assigned to the southern competition area today

The bell rings three times and the game begins

"Today's competition, each player will have two rounds, decided by drawing lots," the elder said.

Today, every arena was packed with people early on. Everyone wanted to see what these so-called elite disciples could do.

More importantly, everyone cares about whether the person they bet on can win.

Zhang Fan drew the number 1

It's really auspicious, the sooner the competition is over, the sooner the fun will begin, Zhang Fan thought to himself

"Southern Division First Round, First Round, Zhang Fan from Daode Peak versus Luo Wen from Luohan Peak," the elder announced.

The two of them flew up at the same time

Luo Hanfeng Luo Wen

"Zhang Fan of Moral Peak"

The two bowed

"Zhang Fan was lucky enough to win against a few people with lower cultivation yesterday, but he's not so lucky today."

"Everyone here today is an elite. The weakest one is at the seventh level of the Foundation Establishment Realm. I've seen some of them."

"He has the Zhuxian Sword on him."

The disciples watching began to discuss

"Zhang Fan is at the seventh level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and Luo Wen is at the eighth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm," the referee added.

"If I remember correctly, wasn't Zhang Fan at the sixth level of Foundation Establishment yesterday?"

"I guess he used some kind of elixir to temporarily improve his realm."

"Falsification is of no benefit to spiritual practice"

The disciples watching began to discuss

"Brother, don't hold back, or everyone will say I'm bullying the weak," Luo Wen said politely.

He received an order from his senior brother Mu Bai last night that if he met Zhang Fan today, he must not use his killing moves.

"Absolutely not," Zhang Fan said seriously.

I heard from my senior sister that Luohan Peak and Daode Peak have always been on good terms. It seems I have to show some mercy.

"Look at the sword"

Luo Wen drew his sword and swept forward

"Come!" Zhang Fan stretched out his hand, and the Zhuxian Sword was unsheathed by itself, drawing a circle in the air.

It quickly fell into Zhang Fan's hands

"Master, how is it?" the sword spirit said.

"Not bad" Zhang Fan didn't expect that the Zhuxian Sword would be able to play tricks, and was a little surprised.

"Could it be that the sword spirit has revived? The Immortal Sword of Zhu was unsheathed on its own."

"It's worthy of being a divine weapon!"

"Brother Luo Wen's sword is a ground-level treasure, it should not be underestimated."

The disciples watching praised

Zhang Fan blocked the attack and the two retreated

"The sword spirit has awakened, congratulations!" Luo Wen bowed.

He was envious and jealous. The Zhuxian Sword had been lying in the Divine Weapon Pavilion for so many years, but he didn't want Zhang Fan to get it.

The most frustrated ones are the disciples of Luohan Peak.

"Brother, be careful!" Zhang Fan took the lead

"Sword Qi Soaring to the Sky"

Holding the sword in both hands, pointing at the air,

The Zhu Xian Sword shone brightly, and countless sword shadows slashed towards Luo Wen.

"The Phoenix's First Cry"

Luo Wen did not dare to be careless and shouted

Countless sword shadows blocked

"bang bang bang"

The swords collided and both retreated

"This Zhu Xian Sword isn't that great, it's not much different from an Earth-grade sword."

"After all, Senior Brother Luo Wen has an advantage in realm."

"It seems that the outcome is too close to call."

The disciples watching were discussing

Not bad, Zhang Fan thought to himself. He only used 70% of his strength in this first move.

That was a close call, Luo Wen thought to himself. This strike had made his hands numb. He had used 90% of his strength.

"Come again!" Zhang Fan raised his sword and slashed diagonally

Luo Wen swung his sword to block,

"clang clang"

After a while, the two had exchanged more than ten moves, and were evenly matched.

It seems that he needs to use more strength. He mobilizes his spiritual power and thrusts his sword.

Luo Wen blocked with his sword and chopped down

Zhang Fan dodged and turned around to sweep

The sword energy was everywhere and the wind was blowing violently.

Luo Wen was too slow to dodge and his left shoulder was scratched by the sword.

What a sharp sword energy, he thought to himself

"Reborn from the Ashes" Sword Pointing to the Void

He decided not to keep

The surrounding temperature suddenly rose, and everyone felt the heat wave coming

Countless reddish sword shadows gradually condensed and turned into a giant sword shadow, a hundred meters long.

"Thousands of Sword Shadows"

Zhang Fan shouted

The Zhu Xian Sword took off on its own.

The light was bright, and countless sword shadows gathered together.

The shadow of the giant sword was several hundred meters long.

"Now it's time to watch a good show, both of them used their best skills"

"Zhang Fan can't gain an advantage in terms of realm, it's probably over."

"I think the Zhu Xian Sword is more powerful."

The onlookers opened their eyes wide

"boom"

The red and white swords collided,

The barrier was broken

Everyone retreated immediately

The referee waved his hand and rearranged the barrier.

Luo Wen's hands were shaking, his blood was surging.

He swallowed a mouthful of blood, and a gap appeared on the sword. He had used all his strength in this sword.

Zhang Fan was also secretly surprised. This Luo Wen was indeed not weak.

Eight points of strength is enough to break the early stage of the ninth level of foundation building, and he can still stand

"I lost," Luo Wen took the initiative to speak

It's not shameful to lose to Zhu Xian Sword, he consoled himself.

Seeing Zhang Fan's relaxed look, he knew he hadn't used his full strength.

"Thank you," Zhang Fan said.

"Why don't you fight anymore? Isn't the winner still undecided?"

"Daode Peak and Luohan Peak have always been on good terms. I think it's some kind of agreement."

"After seeing it today, the Zhuxian Sword seems quite ordinary."

The disciples watching were still not satisfied.

Only in the corner, Wanlifeng's disciples glared at Zhang Fan fiercely.

After waiting for an hour, in the second round, Zhang Fan met the disciple of Luohan Peak again.

Zhang Daniu, the seventh level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, conceded defeat after only a few moves.

After witnessing Luo Wen lose to Zhang Fan, he became timid as soon as he entered the arena, fearing that the Zhuxian Sword would injure him, and the loss would outweigh the gain.

"Oh, boring," Zhang Fan sighed.

Heading towards the middle stage

Prepare to look for Senior Sister

"It's Brother and Sister Yunshang." Zhang Fan saw the two people on the stage before he even walked in.

It would be interesting to see these two fight each other.

He squeezed to the front of the ring,

On the stage, Zixuan and Yunshang, the two of them go back and forth

It's not like a battle, it's more like a sword dance

"What are these two doing? Why are they flirting with each other?"

"Stop fighting, it's a waste of time"

"Are these two a Taoist couple?"

The onlookers discussed loudly

On the stage, Zixuan drew his sword and Yunchang blocked it.

Both sides draw their swords very slowly

Nun Yuqing sat in the viewing platform with a grim expression on her face.

Yun Shang, who is at the fourth level of the Jindan realm, can’t defeat a third level Jindan realm player?

Dan Chenzi looked at it with a smile on his face.

"Hurry up and admit defeat, my master is going to lose his temper." Yun Shang sent a voice message

"I represent Daode Peak, and my master is watching. I can't admit defeat." Zixuan glanced at the stands.

Seeing Dan Chenzi looking at him

The two of them cooperated tacitly, one drew the sword and the other blocked it, neither could hurt the other