I get stronger by basking in the sun, I can conquer the world

In the square of the camp.

The fifty geniuses who finally stayed showed up here.

Among them were Feng Changtian and Lu Sheng.

Feng Changtian was qualified, after all, his cultivation was not weak. Although he could not compare with the young master, he was stronger than most geniuses.

Lu Sheng was different. His talent was not as good as Feng Changtian. He was lucky to stay.

However, Lu Sheng was satisfied to be able to stay, because now that he stayed, it meant that he could enter the training camp, which had surpassed most geniuses. As for the ranking, he did not care much, thinking that as long as he got a random ranking, it would be fine. As for whether it was 50th or 49th, he did not care.

""Where is Chen Fan?"

Lu Sheng's eyes were searching for Chen Fan. They had heard about Chen Fan's amazing deeds during this period. He was not eliminated at all, and it was said that he had obtained a lot of cultivation resources and was catching up with the top ten geniuses.

"Where is Chen Fan?"

Feng Changtian's eyes quickly fixed on a young man. This young man was introverted and looked like an ordinary person. He did not exude a strong aura like other geniuses.

"The gap between me and him is getting bigger and bigger!"

Feng Changtian couldn't see through Chen Fan, so he knew that the gap between him and Chen Fan had probably reached an unimaginable level.

You know, he has also improved during this period of time and can already be compared to a half-step master, but he still can't see through Chen Fan at all.

"Aren’t these the trash from Jinling?"

"Chen Fan, although he is strong, he has given up on himself now and just basks in the sun every day. Do you think he can still get a good ranking?"

"I'm afraid Chen Fan can't even make it into the top 20!"

Some of the geniuses who stayed behind sneered at Feng Changtian and the others, looking down on them completely.

"Sunbathing?"

Feng Changtian frowned when he heard these three words.

When he was in Jinling, Chen Fan also sunbathed every day, and everyone thought he was useless.

"A bunch of idiots!"

Feng Changtian sneered in his heart and did not explain anything to these geniuses. They would know when they fell.

At this time, a male examiner stood in front of everyone.

"The rules of this ranking competition are one-on-one. Number plates will be issued one by one in a moment, and two number plates will be randomly drawn for the duel."

"As for the ranking rules, they are very simple. You have two chances. After losing once, you can find another loser to fight alone. The winner will advance."

The examiner briefly explained the rules.

Everyone nodded. Knowing the rules, they were very simple. Everyone began to draw number cards one by one.

Chen Fan drew the number card 10.

"Okay, you all have drawn your numbers, the qualifying round has officially begun, the first to go is number 12 versus number 13."

As soon as the examiner finished speaking, two geniuses walked out of the crowd and came to the platform.

"I will defeat you!"

No. 12 was a girl wearing white stockings, but her hair was dyed in various colors, making her look like a bad girl.

No. 13 was a handsome boy who sneered at the girl's words.

The two of them used their own skills and fought for more than ten minutes before the battle ended. In the end, the girl wearing white stockings was defeated, with a look of unwillingness in her eyes.

"Next, go on stage."

This time it was Murong Jun who went on stage. His opponent was a burly young man, but he was sweating profusely when facing Murong Jun, and it was obvious that he was not sure of his opponent.

As expected, Murong Jun defeated his opponent with ease, without any pressure at all.

Then, Qingfeng Lie, one of the top ten geniuses, also went on stage. His opponent was still vulnerable and didn't even have the courage to fight him, so he just admitted defeat.

This surprised everyone.

After all, everyone present was a genius, and they wouldn't just admit defeat if they couldn't win.

"You don't know, Qing Feng Lie has a quirk. When he fights with his opponent, he likes to kill you. If you lose, he will break your bones. Although you can fix them, you will have to stay in bed for half a year."

An informed genius whispered.

This made the rest of the geniuses suddenly realize

""Murong Xingchen is on the stage!"

At this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed.

All the geniuses looked at the stage, because no one expected that Murong Xingchen, the favorite to win the championship, would go on stage so early.

His opponent was a girl who looked like a lolita, very cute, wearing a blue long skirt, and had a delicate appearance.

But facing Murong Xingchen, the girl's heart was beating fast.

She had heard of Murong Xingchen's reputation a long time ago, but she didn't expect to be his opponent now.

"Please teach me!"

The girl in the blue skirt did not admit defeat, but wanted to fight with Murong Xingchen.

"You are too weak!"

Murong Xingchen glared, and a spiritual force spread out. The blue-dressed girl's blood and energy burst out, but she could not resist the spiritual attack.

Her soul seemed to be hit hard by a hammer, and she saw stars. She staggered back several steps and fell off the stage.

Murong Xingchen turned and left.

This made the geniuses in the audience bulge their Adam's apples. When they looked at Murong Xingchen, it was like looking at a god. As expected, he was the favorite to win the championship. It was really terrible.

"No. 10, No. 16, please come on stage."

Soon it was Chen Fan's turn. Chen Fan's opponent was a fat man who looked very fat. He was more than two meters tall and huge, like a moving meat mountain.

""Chen Fan, I know you are very powerful, but the martial arts I practiced have the effect of using the opponent's force to counter the opponent's force. If you haven't broken through to the Grandmaster level, you can't break my defense."

This fat genius was very confident and was not afraid of Chen Fan at all.

Chen Fan was a little speechless in his heart. What if he was not a Grandmaster?

"Bang!"

Chen Fan casually punched him, not even bothering to use his martial arts skills. The fat man fell to the ground on the spot, foaming at the mouth. The fat on his body did not play any role in resisting.

When the power is strong enough, any defense is a joke.

This is what Chen Fan thought in his mind.

"So powerful, as clean and neat as the top ten geniuses!"

"No wonder he was able to condense his qi and blood into a golden body. His strength is truly astonishing!"

"It seems that only a spiritualist can deal with him!"

Many geniuses were discussing below, and no one wanted to meet Chen Fan.

………

At the same time.

In the monitoring room, there was a figure wearing a blue suit and gold-rimmed glasses. This person was the big shot from before, Qingfeng Zhentian.

He didn't have to come here. He just needed to ask someone to send the video to him.

But in this ranking competition, in addition to Qingfeng Wangyue, his daughter Qingfeng Qian was also there, so he wanted to see the results of the ranking competition as soon as possible, so he came to the monitoring room.

The four masters also agreed. After all, the other party just said that he was here to watch the ranking competition, and didn't say that he wanted to intervene. It would not undermine fairness or break the rules.

"This Chen Fan is pretty good. As long as he doesn't meet a spiritualist, he might be able to get a good ranking."Qingfeng Zhentian commented after watching a competition of Chen Fan.

The other four grandmasters smiled and nodded.

The qualifying competition was in full swing, and soon it was Chen Fan's turn. This time his opponent was a boy with long hair.

The boy wore a pair of sunglasses and held a folding fan in his hand. He was not at all flustered when facing Chen Fan.

Because he was able to enter the top 20 among many geniuses, the most important thing was that he was also a spiritualist.