C304 Baimei Sword Sect Large Competition

A shriveled human's skin was the skin of an Ancient Ranker and they were experienced and knowledgeable. To Fang Chen, Tristar Dao Body was an exciting experience, but to him, Tristar Dao Body was nothing.

Fang Chen was speechless and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Just then, Fang Chen noticed that the Great Art of Fiendgod Body Refinement seemed to have loosened, his face revealed a smile, and then he sat on the bronze coffin cross legged and started to cultivate the Great Art of Fiendgod Body Refinement.

The Great Art of Fiendgod Body Refinement had a total of five levels, and with every increase in level, the body would become much stronger.

Before, Fang Chen had cultivated the Great Art of Fiendgod Body Refinement to the first level, but now, after fusing with the dried up human skin, his body had reached the Tristar Dao Body. At the same time, the bottleneck of the Great Art of Fiendgod Body Refinement started to loosen.

While Fang Chen was cultivating, a disdainful voice came out from within the demon sword, "What kind of body tempering cultivation technique is this, it's really trash."

However, Fang Chen completely ignored him.

Time passed bit by bit, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten days had passed. On a certain day, Fang Chen instantly opened his eyes.

The Great Art of Fiendgod Body Refinement had successfully broken through to the second level, and his physical body had also reached the middle stage from the early stage of the Tristar Dao Body. His physical body's strength increased once again, which made Fang Chen very happy.

This time's tempering allowed Fang Chen's strength to increase by leaps and bounds.

"Time to go back."

After calculating the time, Fang Chen found out that there was not much time left until the outer sect competition, so he planned to head back.

One day later, Fang Chen returned to Baimei Sword Sect.

After returning to the Baimei Sword Sect, the first thing Fang Chen heard was that the current sect master of the Baimei Sword Sect had stayed in seclusion for three years.

"Rumor has it that three years ago, Heavenly Sword Zi had already reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi Hai realm, and he was even stronger than most of the marquises. Now that he has come out, does that mean he has stepped into the Condensing Reality Realm?" After Fang Chen heard this news, he said lightly.

However, Fang Chen did not think too much into it, the matter itself did not have much to do with him.

Tomorrow, he would be in Baimei Sword Sect. The disciples who could make it into the top three in every competition would receive generous rewards from the sects, and this time was no exception.

Although the Large Competition had yet to begin, many martial artists had already begun to rub their hands together, preparing to go all out and enter into the top three of the Large Competition.

As for Fang Chen, he was extremely carefree. After he returned, he rested for a while.

After finding out that Fang Chen had returned, Mo Yiqing's expression was ice-cold. Beside him stood two young disciples;

"In this competition, we must definitely kill Fang Chen." Mo Yiqing said coldly.

These two disciples were direct descendants of Mo Yiqing, and Mo Yiqing had made a great deal of determination this time to kill Fang Chen.

He didn't want the incident with Zi Xin to occur again, so he directly went to find two disciples who were in the top ten. Even if one of them fails, the other will have the chance to kill Fang Chen.

As long as he could kill Fang Chen, he, Mo Yiqing, was willing to pay an even greater price.

"Don't worry Elder Mo, we will definitely live up to your expectations." The two disciples cupped their hands and said.

Time ticked by, and in the blink of an eye, the second day had passed.

On this day, the Baimei Sword Sect s' day, Baimei Sword Sect was very lively.

Early in the morning, the entire plaza was filled with people. All the disciples had gathered at the plaza.

This time around, the outer sect competition was personally hosted by Tian Jianzi. He had long since arrived at the VIP stage and looked towards the sea of people in the plaza with a smile plastered on his face.

Fang Chen, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, looked at Heavenly Sword Zi, who was on the platform, and his face was filled with emotion.

"[Condensing Reality Realm]."

Fang Chen clenched his fists tightly, he did not know when he would be able to level up to the Condensing Reality Realm.

"Strange …"

Suddenly, a strange voice came out from the spatial ring, but only Fang Chen could hear it.

"What?" Fang Chen asked.

"This Heavenly Sword Son is injured and very weak. I sensed a trace of the Huangquan Sect's presence from his body."

"Huangquan Sect's Qi?" Hearing that, Fang Chen's face changed slightly. Tian Jian Zi was an expert of the Condensing Reality Realm, how could he have the presence of a Huangquan Sect?

"He should have fought with the remnants of the Huangquan Sect before."

Hearing this, Fang Chen's heart was thrown into turmoil. Could it be that the one fighting with Heavenly Sword Zi was the peak protector of the Huangquan Sect?

Fang Chen's mind was in a mess as he thought about it. At this time, Tian Jian Zi slowly stood up and said, "The annual outer sect competition will officially begin today. Before that, I have something to tell everyone."

Tian Jian Zi had a lot of prestige in the Baimei Sword Sect. The moment he opened his mouth, the entire audience instantly quieted down as countless disciples looked at him.

"The outer sect competition this time will be the same as usual. The first round will be a free-for-all, and there will be a total of over a hundred outer sect disciples. When there are only forty disciples left on the stage, the first round will be over. Tian Jian Zi said.

Everyone nodded, this rule was the same as before.

Afterwards, Tian Jianzi explained about the rewards for the top three places in this year's Large Competition.

According to the discussions of our upper echelons, in this year's Large Competition, the third ranked disciple will be rewarded one spot in the Sword Tower, the second ranked disciple will be rewarded one spot, and the first ranked disciple will be rewarded one spot in the Sword Tower. As for the first ranked disciple, other than the spot to enter the Sword Tower, he can also make a request.

Hearing Heavenly Sword Zi's words, many disciples went completely crazy. The top three rewards for this year's competition were even more bountiful than before.

Forget about others, just the number of Sword Tower s was enough to make countless disciples drool.

It should be known that in the entire Baimei Sword Sect, outer sect disciples did not have the qualifications to enter the Sword Tower, and only inner sect disciples could enter the Sword Tower.

And for one of the top three in the Large Competition to be able to enter the Sword Tower, this caused countless disciples to go crazy.

"Oh my god, there's actually a chance to enter the Sword Tower, this is really great." Countless disciples were extremely excited.

Of course, the most exciting thing was still the first place prize. Being able to make a request from the higher ups of the Baimei Sword Sect, this was definitely the most important reward since the beginning of the tournament.

Countless disciples were extremely excited. Heavenly Sword Zi waved his hand to indicate for everyone to be quiet, then said, "Baimei Sword Sect is a 2-Star Sect, our disciples must always work hard and show off our Baimei Sword Sect's might."

"The match has officially begun."

As soon as Heavenly Sword Zi finished speaking, over a hundred disciples stepped onto the central stage.

This stage was extremely large, and was specially built for the The outer sect competition. It was enough to accommodate over a hundred warriors.

The Large Competition had officially begun and countless disciples had fallen into a chaotic battle. Fang Chen surveyed his surroundings, but did not make a move.

Seemingly knowing of Fang Chen's power, almost no one among the surrounding disciples were willing to attack Fang Chen. They continued to battle with some of the weaker disciples.

Bang Bang Bang...

Time passed bit by bit. Weak disciples were constantly being blasted out of the Martial Stage. Of course, there were also some disciples who took the initiative to admit defeat.

After half an incense stick of time had passed, there were only over seventy disciples left on the Martial Stage, and over thirty disciples had been eliminated.

Xiahou Wu and the rest, quietly stood there, with no desire to fight, no disciple dared to challenge Xiahou Wu.

Fang Chen looked around, and did not say a word.

However, just at this time, a figure suddenly appeared beside Fang Chen and attacked him.

Whoosh …

Seeing that, Fang Chen's fist fiercely struck out, causing the figure to fly out. Seeing that, all the disciples sucked in a breath of cold air, no longer daring to challenge Fang Chen.

After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, the first round of the competition had finished. There were still 40 disciples standing quietly on the Martial Stage.

"The first round of the competition is over. The remaining forty disciples will enter the second round and fight two against two." Heavenly Sword Zi announced.

Xiahou Wu was the first to take the stage, his opponent was a warrior at the peak of the 6th level of the Qi Hai realm.

Before Xiahou Wu could make a move, the warrior admitted defeat.

"I admit defeat."

Facing Xiahou Wu, he did not even have the courage to fight, he could only concede.

Many disciples nodded their heads, what he had done was very smart. Who was Xiahou Wu, if he were to fight with Xiahou Wu forcefully, he would definitely be severely injured, and even die.

Xiahou Wu relied on his powerful strength to make his opponent admit defeat.

The next few battles were all fought by the ten outer sect disciples, and their opponents all admitted defeat.

After an hour, it was Fang Chen's turn to go up on stage.

Fang Chen's opponent was a practitioner at the middle stage of the Seventh level of the Qi Hai realm. Within the outer sect, he was able to rank in the top twenty.

When he found out that his opponent was Fang Chen, his face revealed a smile, although Fang Chen was powerful, but he was confident that he could defeat Fang Chen.

"Fang Chen, everyone says that you have the power to enter the top ten. I want to see how you will pass my test." The disciple said coldly.

Fang Chen shook his head slightly, and said: "You are not my opponent."

Hearing Fang Chen's words, this disciple's eyes were filled with anger, and he said in a low voice: "Hmph, arrogant guy."

Just as the disciple finished speaking, he suddenly erupted in a burst of tyrannical power, unleashing a powerful attack that shot towards Fang Chen.

Just then, the Qi around Fang Chen's body exploded.

At this moment, on the martial stage, a hint of surprise flashed across Tian Jianzi's eyes.

"Hmm? Fourth stage of the Qi Hai realm? " Tian Jianzi was filled with doubts.

"Senior Brother, I took in this disciple myself. His talent is really monstrous, even though he's only at the fourth stage of the Qi Hai realm, he's still able to instantly kill Seventh level of the Qi Hai realm." Jian Wufeng laughed.

Back then, when he had recruited Fang Chen, he had sensed that there was a majestic sword intent within Fang Chen's body.

Although that wave of sword intent was not from Fang Chen, he was sure that Fang Chen was a genius swordsman.

Indeed, Fang Chen did not disappoint him, and in such a short period of time after entering the Baimei Sword Sect, he had grown to such an extent.

Whoosh …

Fang Chen clenched his fist tightly, he did not even take out his weapon, the powerful energy of his Tristar Dao Body directly converging on his fist, which he punched out.

Bang

His opponent was instantly sent flying by Fang Chen, and the entire plaza became filled with shock.