All the disciples who knew Zhang Lei in the audience had moved expressions, including junior sister Li Qianran, who also had complicated expressions at this time and didn't know what they were thinking.

As for the male disciples who had gathered around Li Qianran and laughed at Zhang Lei, their faces were already livid at this moment. Apparently, they did not expect Zhang Lei's cultivation to improve so quickly.

In just one year, he suddenly jumped from the fifth level of Qi training to the peak of Qi training, crossing four small realms in a row.

If it hadn't been for some great opportunity, a mere servant disciple from the outer sect with no foundation at all would not have been able to do it!

"Is it possible that there is another opportunity for the elixir testing mission?"

"I just ignored it and let Zhang Lei get the advantage in vain?"

"No! The elixir testing mission is notoriously dangerous in Alchemy Peak. None of the disciples who received this mission in the past ended up well!"

"After entering the Alchemy Tower, although you can knock the elixirs that increase your cultivation like jelly beans, the harm caused by the erysipelas cannot be eradicated even by the elders of Jindan."

"I guess Zhang Lei must have taken a lot of pills with serious side effects. He may have lost his lifespan and won't live long, otherwise he wouldn't have grown so fast." Several elders said.

One of the disciples in the audience began to analyze the matter in a clear-headed manner.

Hearing these mature words, the other surprised disciples all put away their envious eyes.

In their opinion, even if the Zhang Lei on the stage suddenly reached the pinnacle of qi training, he was still on the path of taking advantage of the situation and seeking death, which was completely different from the disciples like them who were following the path of stable cultivation.

"Since this person can't live long, let him have some glory on the stage!"

"But since Zhang Lei has reached the peak of qi training, those fellow disciples who bullied him before are probably having trouble sleeping and eating now." Several other handyman disciples from the Alchemy Peak spoke up, causing the awkward atmosphere in the audience.

Suddenly he felt a little happy.

Everyone was talking about it, and even some of the outer disciples who didn't know Zhang Lei very well looked sad.

However, the moment on the No. 9 Fighting Stage was extremely exciting. Chen Fan could see the demonic energy rising outside his body. He made a hand seal, and a howling sound of ghosts and wolves filled the air around him.

He was seen counting his fingers in the void, and the nine drill bits condensed with black energy made a sound of breaking through the air and flew toward the outer disciples competing on the same stage.

"not good!"

"Yin Luo Demon Diamond!"

"This is a sign of great success in Yin Luo Gong!"

One of the well-informed disciples couldn't help but exclaim, and hurriedly took out a few talismans and slapped them on his body, and several layers of shining mana shields enveloped him.

The other disciples also looked shocked when they saw this, and each took out their protective treasures to resist.

Several muffled popping sounds were heard, and three disciples at the eighth level of Qi training were hit by the black energy drill. They fell violently out of the stage and instantly lost their qualifications for the competition.

"Three solved."

"There are six left!" Chen Fan sneered, patted the storage bag on his waist, and a magical weapon that also exuded black energy fell into his hands.

This weapon is called the Yin Soul Sail, which can gather evil souls and use it to fight enemies. It is one of the several magical weapons commonly used by demonic monks.

The Yin Soul Sailing in Chen Fan's hand is the best of its kind. It contains thousands of various Yin Souls from the Qi Training Period, and has the soul of a monk from the Foundation Establishment Period as the main soul.

The power level has reached the highest level among magic weapons, and it is very useful even in the hands of foundation-building monks.

Being able to purchase this sail almost wiped out Chang Kun's wealth, and he was naturally able to deal with several disciples who were in the Qi training period.

"rise!"

As soon as Chen Fan uttered one word, black mana was crazily poured into the sail. The small black sail swelled in the wind and turned into a three-meter-high figure and stood in front of Chen Fan.

"Go!" Chen Fan fired magic spells again and again. In the blink of an eye, the black energy from Fan's body filled the entire No. 9 Fighting Stage. Thousands of ghosts appeared, causing the six people on the stage to tremble all over and feel a chill in their backs.

Seeing this situation, the remaining six disciples could not sit still. They each glanced at each other and made plans to join forces in a silent silence.

They saw these six people either activating talismans or launching magic weapons to attack Chen Fan behind the black sail, but they were all blocked by a flying black shield outside Chen Fan's body.

As for the ghosts that kept scurrying out of the black sails, they frantically pounced on the six disciples and began to bite them desperately.

In particular, the main soul of the foundation-building cultivation level was so powerful that he seriously injured a disciple at the ninth level of Qi training in just a few strokes and forced him out of the fighting stage.

"Huh?"

"It's actually Qianhunfan!"

"The disciples on stage nine are pretty good. They can actually fight six people by themselves."

"I also have two top-quality magic weapons with me. I am the first outstanding disciple to emerge in this round of competition."

"It's a pity that he is a fourth-attribute miscellaneous root. Let's see if he can make it to the end." At the same time, several Jindan elders at the main seat of Yanwu Peak began to whisper to each other and commented on the confrontation on the field with interest.

…

After a while, three more disciples with weak magic power were forced out of the ring, and at this time, there was a sudden thunder and light on the No. 9 fighting stage.

A disciple who was also at the peak of Qi training actually used a rare evil-breaking thunder bead, which instantly cleared away most of the scattered ghosts. The main soul in the foundation-building stage was also severely injured, and he hid back with a weak breath.

Yinhunfannei cultivated himself.

Seeing this scene, Chen Fan was not angry. They were just some low-level ghosts. If they were gone, he would go to the market to replenish them.

However, the battle is not over yet. Chen Fan can only make a series of secrets and throw out a slender black energy moon blade to attack the remaining two people.

This black moon blade is a magical power called the Flying Demon Blade in Yin Luo Gong. The more profound the magic power, the stronger the power of the Flying Demon Blade.

However, the remaining two outer disciples were not ordinary people. One of them took out a green talisman, and a tree stump like a fence stretched out of thin air to stop the flying demon blade.

The other disciple who sacrificed the Evil-Breaking Thunder Bead spit out a white steel needle from his mouth, and with a pinch of his hand, he turned the needle into a rain of needles that filled the sky, broke the flying demon blade, and covered Chen Fan with fierce energy.

shoot.

Chen Fan didn't dodge when he saw this, he opened his mouth and spit out the word "sha", and a sound wave visible to the naked eye exploded on the fighting stage.

The countless needle rain that was approaching suddenly stopped and was blocked by the rolling sound waves. Chen Fan took the opportunity to take out a powerful blue talisman and slapped it on his body. His body swayed and he flashed at an incredible speed.

When he arrived in front of the peak qi-training disciple, he held a black flying shield and slapped the man out of the ring with a scream.

Seeing this, the only remaining outer disciple knew that the situation was over, so he could only put away the two magic weapons flying outside his body, and bowed to Chen Fan: "In the first round, I met a fighting prodigy like Senior Brother, Junior Brother

You can only consider yourself unlucky!"

After saying this, the disciple wisely jumped off the stage and voluntarily admitted defeat.

"In the first round, No. 9 Fighting Platform, the winner is Zhang Lei!" The foundation-building monk who was supervising on the side also announced the result of the fight with some surprise.

The Alchemy Peak disciples in the audience who knew Zhang Lei were all dumbfounded, with shock on their faces.

Obviously, he didn't expect that Chen Fan, in addition to reaching the sky in one step, would also become so weird and unpredictable in his fighting skills.

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Chapter completed!