In the blink of an eye, two days have passed.

At this time, at the Canglan Sect's competition arena, dozens of sect masters of all sizes from the entire Central Territory had gathered.

There are hundreds of disciples sitting in the spectator seats below, waiting for the game to start.

And this is also the largest exchange conference in the past century!

Because the Tianyan Sect, which had never appeared at the exchange conference in the past, also sent people here to participate in the exchange conference this time.

Although it was supposed to be a team competition in the end, the arrival of Tianyan Sect changed the rules.

But again, the rewards have gone up more than one level.

You know, that is a large spiritual stone mine.

No matter which sect wins the final championship, this large-scale spirit stone mine can definitely improve the strength of the entire sect by a small level.

only……

Most people believe that the final champion must belong to Tianyan Sect, and the reward they released is nothing more than bait.

Even if someone can really defeat the disciples of Tianyan Sect, they will definitely have to admit defeat at the last moment.

After all, among the eight first-class sects, which sect doesn’t give Tianyan Sect some face?

And the only one who doesn't sell the Tianyan Sect's reputation is probably... the Daoxuan Sect.

This is a determined result in everyone's mind.

After Xiao Canglan and Xu Huasheng appeared on the stage, polite words were naturally inevitable.

A lot of praise and encouragement, support many disciples, strive to win this game.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is probably just a battle between eight first-class sects plus Daoxuan Sect, and Tianyan Sect.

As for the other sects, it is estimated that the only outcome for coming to power is to be beaten down.

Although the disciples of other sects are not weak in strength, facing the eight major sects, as well as Daoxuan Sect and Tianyan Sect, they are not that far behind.

The rules of the competition are the same as those of individual battles, and the battles are conducted according to the rules of the draw.

The top three in the three divisions, plus the two disciples from the Tianyan Sect, make a total of 11 people.

So, there will be an empty spot.

Faced with the empty quota, everyone is looking forward to it.

You know, every time you advance, you are one step closer to the final reward.

Even if the hope is slim, it is much better than no hope.

This time, Chu Fei's luck was not very good and he actually got the number two.

In other words, he was the second one to play.

Looking at the number in his hand, Chu Fei had no expression on his face.

His eyes were staring at the two disciples of Tianyan Sect, and the killing intent revealed deep in his eyes could not be hidden at all.

After Zhao Xiaolong and others felt the aura on Chu Fei's body, they asked: "Junior Brother Chu, who do you have such a big grudge with?"

"You can hardly control your murderous aura."

Nie Wei couldn't help but shiver.

After practicing for so many years, not many monks died in his hands.

What's more, he spends most of his time practicing in the sect and rarely goes out.

The others were in a similar situation to him, and the murderous aura condensed in their bodies was not even one-tenth of Chu Fei's.

You know, not only [-] but also [-] people died in Chu Fei's hands.

It is completely beyond the reach of ordinary monks!

"Tianyan Sect."

Chu Fei withdrew his gaze and said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Zhao Xiaolong and others changed instantly.

The eyes looking at him were full of confusion, and he didn't understand why Chu Fei had a grudge against the people of Tianyan Sect.

After all, only senior people know about Chu Fei's affairs.

As disciples, they have no right to know.

"Chu Fei, you don't want to kill them, right? The great elder..."

Xiaolong asked hesitantly.

They have no control over who Chu Fei wants to kill, but... the other person is from Tianyan Sect. If he really kills him, he will probably be in a lot of trouble.

"Do not worry."

"I told you about it, Great Elder."

"You don't know the grudge between me and the Tianyan Sect."

"However, I can tell you that there will be no fight between me and them until death."

Faced with Chu Fei's last words, everyone present fell silent.

Having said this, there is naturally no room for maneuver.

The battle on the stage has already begun. Contestant No. 2 is No. 1 from a third-rate sect, while his opponent is No. [-] from a first-rate sect.

Needless to say, this result is natural. In the same realm, the No. 1 of the first-class sect only used three moves to defeat the opponent.

This was the result of his mercy, otherwise, the last blow would have probably killed the man.

After the referee's announcement, the second game officially started.

His opponent was Feng Yi, a disciple of the Tyrant Sect who was the No.2 member of the first-class sect.

When he saw Chu Fei coming on stage, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

He said calmly: "I heard that you are very strong, and you have even defeated those who changed cultivators."

Chu Fei looked at his opponent and said in a very calm tone: "That's just because he is too weak."

The corners of Feng Yi's mouth raised slightly, "Really? Then let me see how strong you are."

In the next second, he disappeared in place.

He appeared again and had already arrived at Chu Fei's side. The long sword in his hand struck out several sword lights one after another, blocking all Chu Fei's escape routes.

The sharp sword energy seemed to cut the space in half, and the howling wind echoed in everyone's ears.

But Chu Fei did not dodge or avoid, but stood quietly on the spot.

"Dangdangdang!"

A crisp voice sounded.

Chu Fei's clothes were cut several times, but he was not injured.

Under the sunlight, the dragon scales under the body shone faintly.

"Your attack is quite weak."

After experiencing the bitter battle with Shi Yi, Chu Fei knew that those who turned to cultivators should not be judged by ordinary cultivators.

The power of cultivators is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary so-called geniuses.

Although the Feng Yi in front of him is the No. 2 of the first-class sect, he is very powerful.

But compared with Shi Yi, he was still far behind.

If Shi Yi used all his strength, he doubted that this guy would be able to sustain even one move.

Facing Chu Fei's ridicule, Feng Yi's face looked particularly ugly.

"court death!"

The moment he finished speaking, his whole body left a trail of afterimages on the ring.

But there was a clanking sound coming from Chu Fei's body.

Every time a sound sounded, it was Feng Yi's attack.

In just a few seconds, Feng Yi had already attacked Chu Fei hundreds of times.

But...he didn't even break through the opponent's defense.

"how is this possible!"

Feng Yi was shocked while attacking.

If he hadn't known that the dragon scales were Chu Fei's magic, he would have suspected that the opponent was wearing top-level defensive inner armor.

Otherwise, how could his attack not even break through his defense?

His attacks continued, but such speed required a lot of spiritual energy.

It only lasted for a moment before I felt weak.

The moment he was distracted, Chu Fei moved.

"It's my turn!"

The heavy sword appeared in his hand, and he swung the sword across where there was no one behind him.

Unfortunately, Feng Yi flashed behind him...

"boom!"

The figure was instantly blown away, and the battle was over.

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