Chapter 1495

Of the three platforms, the one in the middle is the highest, while the two on the left and right sides are slightly lower.

On both sides of the three platforms, there is also a high platform, on which there are dozens of strong elders.

The breath of each of these elders is as deep as the sea. It's far from Jing Han, the elder of the outer gate whom Wang Fan met a few days ago.

"The Zong clan in the yuan clan is really rich. The Jijian clan, which ranks the bottom of the ten major clan, has so many experts. It's really unusual."

Wang Fan's eyes glanced at the elders on the high platform, then he immediately took back his eyes, and his heart became dignified.

No matter when, it is necessary to keep a vigilant heart. After all, who can know if jijianmen will deal with itself in the future?

Boom!

At a certain moment, a breath of terror came, and then an old man with long golden hair suddenly flashed to the battle platform in the middle.

Powerful pressure enveloped the audience. In a flash, the huge square, which was still very noisy, became silent.

When the old man saw this scene, he waved his hand slightly and said slowly, "as you all know, today is the day of our jijianmen annual disciple promotion competition."

"Whether you are promoted or not is related to your position in the sect and the cultivation resources you can get in the sect."

"I also know that there are many people who have been waiting for this day for a long time. They are waiting for this day to soar to the sky and make a big splash."

"I also sincerely hope that everyone present can be promoted successfully and become the genius of our jijianmen and the future pillar of our jijianmen."

"This year's rules are the same as in previous years. If you challenge at will and the Challenger wins, you will exchange your identity with the opponent. If you lose, you will retain your original disciple identity. Every disciple can only be challenged once. "

"Of course, compared with fighting, swords have no eyes, so there is no limit to life and death. But I still hope that everyone will not be cruel. "

"Well, I'll just say that. The left platform is the challenge area for miscellaneous service disciples, and the right platform is the challenge area for external disciples."

"Now I declare that the game is officially open."

With the fall of the old man's voice, he directly left the battlefield.

And he just left, whoosh, whoosh, there were countless people on the platform in an instant, the speed was amazing.

Wang Fan looked at this scene, first could not help but slightly a Leng, then suddenly.

Since it is an arbitrary challenge, and each disciple can only be challenged once, it is natural that the more he takes the stage, the better.

Because the first person on the stage will have more choices than others. He can choose the weakest of the outside disciples or the inside disciples to fight. Naturally, he will have a better chance of winning.

Thinking of this, Wang Fan could not help but frown and smile bitterly.

Because no matter whether he is an outside disciple or an inside disciple, he has no one who can be named. How can he challenge?

"He, he, stay, the rest, go down." At this time, the old man had pointed to two of them on the platform and spoke slowly.

Those two men were the first to flash to the two battlefields. Although in the eyes of all the disciples, those who flash to the battlefields are almost in no order, how can he not tell who the old man is?

The two disciples who were called were overjoyed by Wen Yan, while the others, though unwilling, had no choice but to leave.

"I, Zhang Peng, a disciple of the miscellaneous service, challenge wu long, a disciple of the outside school!"

"I, Yan Feng, an outside disciple, challenge Tu Xiong, an inside disciple!"

Two voices rang out, the two people directly selected their opponents, their voices spread, everyone on the scene listened very clearly.

Wu Long and Tu Xiong, who were called by name and surname, looked a little ugly, but they finally got on the stage.

They were challenged in full view of the public. Undoubtedly, they were shameless and humiliated. Because the other party dare to challenge them, it is said that they are at the bottom of the outer or inner disciples.

After they came to power, they hardly exchanged any greetings. In a moment, the war began.

The roaring sound resounded, the light of the sword flickered, and the air of the sword was vertical and horizontal. It looked very dazzling.

In less than a moment, Zhang Peng, the challenger, had already chopped wu long, the challenger, on the stage of the combat.

On the stage of the outer disciples, Yan Feng, the challenger, was in a bad situation. At first, he could fight Tu Xiong twice, but later, he was almost beaten.

There is no way. There is a big gap between the outer disciples and the inner disciples, whether in terms of cultivation resources or cultivation environment. Even the strongest outer disciples may not be able to win the weakest inner disciples.

On the contrary, although there is a gap between them, it is not so big. Although it is still not easy to challenge success, relatively speaking, it is not so difficult.In Yan Feng Tu Xiong two crazy fight, soon, Tu Xiong will seize the opportunity, a sword into the heart of Yan Feng, Yan Feng, immediately died!

Tu Xiong is very decisive and ruthless.

When he was challenged, he had already felt the great humiliation and choked his stomach. Naturally, he would not be soft hearted. He seized the opportunity to kill Yan Feng who challenged himself.

The red blood sprayed out. Although the disciples at the scene had expected it, they could not help but feel chilly.

The next fight was even more cruel and bloody. Those challengers who won had nothing to do with it, but those challengers who failed, no matter they were miscellaneous disciples or outside disciples, were ruthlessly killed.

Especially those who challenged the inner disciples, except one of them won, all the other challengers failed and were immediately wiped out.

Cruel!

The two huge battle platforms were soon dyed red with blood and became dazzling in the sunlight.

At this time, no matter they are miscellaneous service disciples or outside disciples, few of them dare to challenge.

Even those who had planned to challenge had to give up the idea.

After all, not to mention that they are not sure, the price of failure, it is death!

Wang Fan's face also couldn't help being gloomy. It was extremely gloomy.

Fellow disciples, is it necessary to be so cruel?

Especially looking at those challengers who have pleaded for mercy and admitted defeat, but are still ruthlessly killed, Wang Fan's heart can't help a burst of anger.

"You let me go, you let me go!"

Suddenly, a sharp voice came, followed by two bangs, a beautiful woman directly ran away from several people, then ran to Wang Fan madly.

Plop.

Before and after the woman ran to Wang Fan's face, she directly fell to her knees, lowered her head and said, "Wang Fan, help me, help me."

Her voice was choking and she looked sad.

Wang Fan carefully looked at the woman, eyebrow moment is can't help a pick, "cold green clothes, how can you be here, you this is how, what happened?"

This woman is one of the four people who entered Yuanmen from outside with Wang Fan, Han Qingyi.

At this time, the face of cold green clothes, no longer the original cold and proud, some, just deep despair and fatigue.

"I don't know." Han Qingyi was about to speak when suddenly two young men in the clothes of his inner disciples came running.

One of them coldly looked at Wang Fan, the tone is very cold, "there's nothing for you here, get out of the way!"