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When the second round of the competition ended, it was already afternoon. As the competition went on, the weaker disciples were eliminated, and only the stronger ones remained.
Therefore, more and more time was needed.
After the second round ended, only fifty people made it to the next round. Most of them were Lv 3 Qi Cultivation disciples. Of course, there were a few lucky ones who were at the pinnacle of Lv 2.
In short, being able to make it to the third round more or less meant that they had some ability.
Jiang He and Xiao Shan also made it to the third round. However, with their abilities, they could only make it to the top thirty. After all, they had just broken through to Lv 3 Qi Cultivation.
After the second round of the competition, it was time for the third round of the competition.
The third round of the competition was still a one-on-one competition. All the martial artists were rearranged and received their numbers.
After a while, all the numbers were collected.
Fang Chen's number was fifty. In other words, Fang Chen's number was fifty.
"Fang Chen, you are very strong. You must work hard and make it to the top five," Jiang He said.
"Yes, Fang Chen. This time, many elders are watching the competition. The better your performance, the more the elders will favor you."
"Once the elders favor you, your future resources will increase greatly."
Hearing the words of his two best friends, Fang Chen smiled and thought to himself, "Top five?"
"After an intense competition, the first and second rounds have ended. Next up is the third round of the competition. I hope you can do your best," the referee said loudly.
As soon as the referee finished speaking, the third round of the competition officially began.
One martial artist after another went up to the arena. The competition was extremely intense.
After about two hours, it was finally Wen Zhengyun's turn.
This time, Wen Zhengyun's opponent was a Middle Lv 3 Qi Cultivation disciple. He admitted defeat immediately and did not even have the courage to fight with Wen Zhengyun.
On the rostrum, Ye Lin's master looked at Wen Zhengyun with satisfaction. It seemed like he wanted to accept Wen Zhengyun as his disciple.
"This kid is not bad. If he can enter the inner sect, I am willing to accept him as my disciple."
"Master, Wen Zhengyun is the top disciple in the outer sect. He is very talented," Ye Lin said.
Time passed by bit by bit. In the blink of an eye, more than half of the competition had been completed.
Another two hours later, Xiao Shan and Jiang He's battle was over as well. Both of them were unlucky to run into two disciples who were third-tier Qi Refinists, so they lost and were eliminated.
Be that as it may, both Jiang He and Xiao Shan were acknowledged by the leaders of the Green Edge Sword Sect.
When the last match arrived, everyone looked at the martial arts stage curiously. They wanted to see if the man who had repeatedly created miracles would be able to create another miracle.
On the martial arts stage, Fang Chen was also a little surprised. His opponent was none other than Xiao Tianyong, whose arm he had cut off earlier.
"Fang Chen, I said before that I would definitely get my revenge." The one-armed Xiao Tianyong looked coldly at Fang Chen as he spoke in a low voice.
Fang Chen didn't say anything. He just shook his head slightly. After Xiao Tianyong's arm was cut off, not only did he not reflect on his actions, he even wanted to take revenge.
All the disciples in the martial arts stage were in a heated discussion. They did not know that Xiao Tianyong's arm had been cut off by Fang Chen.
"Xiao Tianyong is most likely not a match for Fang Chen."
"Even Xiao Tianyong is not a match for Li Baiyi. How can he defeat Fang Chen? He is just courting death."
"That's not right. Xiao Tianyong is with Wen Zhengyun. If Xiao Tianyong is not a match for Li Baiyi, there is no reason for Wen Zhengyun to send him to his death."
Many disciples could not figure it out no matter how they thought about it.
"Fang Chen, I will kill you with my own hands," the one-armed Xiao Tianyong said in a low voice.
"If you want to kill me, look in the mirror first." Fang Chen did not have a good impression of Xiao Tianyong.
"Oh, right. Two thousand inferior-grade Spirit Stones. I said before, not a single one less. It looks like you didn't listen to me," Fang Chen said as he suddenly remembered.
Xiao Tianyong was furious when he heard Fang Chen's words.
"Fang Chen, you are courting death."
Xiao Tianyong roared and immediately channeled all the strength in his body into his long sword. He wanted to defeat Fang Chen.
Bang
Fang Chen only lightly waved his long sword and blocked Xiao Tianyong's attack.
However, at this time, a strange silver smile appeared on Xiao Tianyong's face.
In the next moment, a majestic aura emerged from Xiao Tianyong's body and swept across the entire martial arts arena.
"What is this?"
All the disciples were stunned by this sudden tyrannical aura. Even the elders on the rostrum were surprised.
"This aura is not something that Xiao Tianyong can possess," the white-bearded old man said in a low voice.
Rumble
The martial arts arena was surrounded by this aura. Fang Chen felt a sense of oppression. It was as if his body could not move.
"This is …"
Fang Chen stared at Xiao Tianyong. At this time, Xiao Tianyong's face was pale and his body was weak. However, this aura was becoming more and more tyrannical.
"Fang Chen, today is the day you die."
Xiao Tianyong roared. His body flashed and he rushed towards Fang Chen.
The closer he got to Fang Chen, the more oppressive the tyrannical aura became.
"I can't just sit here and wait for my death."
This aura was not something that a Lv 3 Qi Cultivation Realm disciple could possess. He did not know how Xiao Tianyong could release such an aura.
Rumble
Fang Chen gripped his long sword tightly and instantly displayed the third move of the Golden Light Sword Technique.
Puchi
Fang Chen's body was surrounded by a golden light. A cold light suddenly appeared and pierced the void.
Crash!
A ripple appeared. The tyrannical aura was interrupted by the golden light. Fang Chen felt his body relax.
At this time, on the VIP platform, the white-bearded old man, who was about to stop the battle, suddenly had his eyes lit up. He seemed to have discovered something.
"How is this possible? This kid is so young. How can he cultivate the third move of the Golden Light Sword Technique? Is he the next Xie Tiannan?" The white-bearded old man was excited.
He forcibly restrained his body and sat quietly on the rostrum.
Seeing this, the other elders did not move.
On the martial arts stage.
"How is this possible?"
Xiao Tianyong's face was full of anger when he saw that this aura was unable to defeat Fang Chen.
"Fang Chen, I will kill you."
At this time, Xiao Tianyong seemed to have fallen into madness. He was using all his strength to activate the aura that did not belong to him.
Suddenly, the golden light in the sky was dispersed by the tyrannical aura. Immediately after, Fang Chen's body felt oppressed again.
"Damn it."
Fang Chen was a little angry after being forced into a passive position again and again.
Crack!
Three roars came from Fang Chen's body.
The strength of three bulls meant that Fang Chen was a Lv 3 Qi Cultivation Realm disciple.
When Fang Chen exploded with the strength of a Lv 3 Qi Cultivation Realm disciple, he cleanly blasted away the tyrannical aura. Then, the Golden Light Sword Technique directly pierced Xiao Tianyong's chest.
Bang!
As the tyrannical aura dissipated, Xiao Tianyong fell heavily on the martial arts stage and lost his life.
Crash!
On the martial arts stage, the wild aura dissipated, and the entire scene calmed down.
However, all the disciples were dumbfounded by this scene. They had even forgotten that Xiao Tianyong had been killed by Fang Chen.
"Oh my god, when did Fang Chen break through to the Lv 3 Qi Cultivation Realm?"
"Who said Fang Chen is trash? He is clearly a genius."
"Could it be that Fang Chen has been hiding his strength all this time?" Many disciples cried out involuntarily.
After recovering from his shock, the referee looked at the lifeless Xiao Tianyong and awkwardly looked at the white-bearded old man.
Right at this moment, Wen Zhengyun suddenly spoke.
"Elder, Fang Chen intentionally killed Xiao Tianyong in the competition. This kind of trash shouldn't be allowed to stay in our Qingfeng Sword Sect."
"That's right, he killed Fang Chen."
Many disciples shouted along.
This was the first time someone had died in the Outer Disciple Competition. This matter had also attracted the attention of the elders.
"Although Xiao Tianyong used a forbidden technique in the battle just now, Fang Chen shouldn't have killed him." An elder expressed his opinion.
"That's right, Fang Chen should be punished. Otherwise, what's the use of our Qingfeng Sword Sect's rules?"
"Fang Chen is too much. Does he think he can kill his fellow disciples just because he is strong? Our Qingfeng Sword Sect will never allow such a disciple to exist."
"Although he is a good sapling, that child's mentality is simply too vicious," Ye Lin's master said.
Ye Lin's eyes also flashed with killing intent.
"Master, Fang Chen is usually very arrogant. He doesn't treat our disciples well. As long as he doesn't like them, he'll directly attack them. Such a disciple isn't worthy of being a disciple of our Qingfeng Sword Sect," said Ye Lin, adding fuel to the fire.
At this time, all the disciples in the martial practice field finally recovered from their shock and began to discuss in low voices.
Wen Zhengyun's expression was gloomy. He had originally thought that he could rely on Xiao Tianyong to kill Fang Chen. He hadn't expected things to turn out like this.
But this was also good. Now that he had grasped Fang Chen's weakness, he was confident that the elders would punish Fang Chen.
"Elders, I trust you all saw the battle just now. Xiao Tianyong used a forbidden technique to kill me. Shouldn't I have resisted?" asked Fang Chen.
"If I wasn't strong enough, the one lying on the ground right now wouldn't be him. It would be me, Fang Chen."
Hearing Fang Chen's question, Ye Lin's master spoke again. "Fang Chen, your potential is great, but you still made a mistake. You have to bear the consequences."
Ye Lin's master seemed to have quite a bit of prestige among the elders. When he spoke, the other elders all nodded in agreement.
Only the white-bearded old man stared at Fang Chen without saying anything.
"Xiao Tianyong attacked first. I was just defending. Elder, if you want to convict me, I won't accept it," said Fang Chen.
"Impudent! An outer disciple dares to speak to Elder Liu like this?"
"Killing a fellow disciple. Such a disciple is too vicious. We can't let him go," said a few elders.
"Reaching the third level of Qi Refining at the age of fifteen is not bad. But the Qingfeng Sword Sect doesn't lack disciples like you," said Elder Liu, a little displeased.
Hearing this, Ye Lin was overjoyed.
In the martial practice field, Wen Zhengyun also looked at Fang Chen with disdain.
As long as Fang Chen was expelled from the Qingfeng Sword Sect, he could attack Fang Chen at any time. At that time, Fang Chen would die without a doubt.
Although Fang Chen had reached the third level of Qi Refining, Wen Zhengyun didn't think much of Fang Chen.
"Ninth Elders, do you think so too?"