The three of them turned their heads and saw Qi Fan standing on the lawn, their faces suddenly darkened.
The young man also saw Qi Fan and shouted in surprise: "Qi, Senior Brother Qi."
Qi Fan looked at the young man and nodded: "Are you Li Yang? Come over here."
Li Yang glanced at Yu Tao and the others, walked towards Qi Fan, walked to his side and whispered: "Thank you, Senior Brother Qi."
Although Yu Tao knew in his heart that this matter would definitely not be accomplished today, he was a little bit embarrassed by his arrogance and pride.
He stared at Qi Fan and said, "Senior Brother Qi, what a coincidence that I can meet you here."
Qi Fan chuckled: "Isn't it normal to meet me here? Have you forgotten that my attic is nearby? What are you doing in a place like this?"
Yu Tao was choked by Qi Fan, and suddenly he felt stuffy in his chest. Yes, this place is indeed very close to Qi Fan's residence, and Qi Fan's knowing questions made him very angry.
What to do? What else to do? Yu Tao said bitterly: "Senior Brother Qi, you should also participate in the outer sect competition, right?"
Qi Fan's eyes changed: "What? Do you still want your brother to deal with me?"
Yu Tao smiled softly: "How is it possible? We are all brothers in the same sect and we have to love each other. Let's go, Senior Brother Qi."
Sun Fan and Ouyang Yan did not dare to say anything when facing Qi Fan. You must know that they were only at the seventh level of Qi training, and Qi Fan heard that he had reached the tenth level of Qi training. This was not something they could mess with.
He could only leave with Yu Tao in despair.
Qi Fan watched the three people leave, then looked at the young man named Li Yang and asked, "Why did you meet them?"
After saying that, he looked at it for a while. It was not bad. It was indeed a fairy seedling. It had been on the path of cultivation for nearly ten days and had reached the first level of Qi training.
Li Yang said helplessly: "Isn't this just after practicing? It's too boring. I just want to see the sect. As a disciple of Xuanyuan Sect, if you don't even understand your own sect, you won't be laughed at if you tell me.
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Qi Fan nodded and said: "Well, those people are not good people. Try to stay away from them in the future. It is not such a coincidence every time."
"It's best to just stay at Qingyun Peak if you have nothing to do. It's very safe there and no one dares to cause trouble there."
"Well, okay Senior Brother Li, thank you this time..."
"Okay, let's go back. Practice hard. Only when you are strong will you not let others bully you."
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After being disturbed by this little incident, Qi Fan had no intention of wandering around and simply returned to his attic.
Yu Tao took the lead and walked on the road. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He punched a tree on the roadside and said bitterly: "Qi Fan, don't think that because you have a high level of cultivation, you can ignore me."
"I can't beat you, why can't others?"
Sun Fan and Ouyang Yan echoed: "That's right, if we don't provoke Qi Fan, he will take care of our affairs. He is just a waste with five spiritual roots. I don't know what kind of adventure he got to cultivate."
Sun Fan said at this time: "Brother Tao, Qi Fan is at the tenth level of Qi training after all, why not ask Brother Hai to take action?"
Yu Tao rolled his eyes at him and said, "Are you stupid? My brother is a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, how could he attack an outer disciple?"
Ouyang Yan answered: "Then, is that the end of it?"
"Forget it? How could it be possible? My brother can't take action, but isn't there someone else? Qi Fan is not the only one in the outer sect who is practicing at the tenth level!" Yu Tao said in a deep voice with evil look in his eyes.
Qi Fan returned to the house and plunged into practice again. As the days passed, the outer sect competition began.
Qingyun Peak is where the Chuangong Pavilion is located, and the academy is also located here. The sect competition is in the open space outside the academy, and ten arenas have already been set up.
Xuanyuan Sect is not a large sect, and there are only a few hundred outer disciples. Except for some new disciples and some disciples with special circumstances, basically everyone participated.
There were not many people watching, and only a few academy elders came to serve as referees and watch. After all, they were just some outer disciples, and it was not worthy for the inner disciples to join in the fun.
Qi Fan competed twice on the first day. In the morning and afternoon, he met some monks who were not as good as him and won easily.
On the second day, there were only more than a hundred people left. The opponent in the third game was a monk with an eighth level of Qi training, and he won the victory without any effort.
After three games, it seems a bit relaxed, but it has won the support of many defeated disciples, and the largest number of supporters is the new disciples.
After all, the new disciples did not participate in the competition, and Qi Fan had taught them how to get started. Compared with other arenas, Qi Fan's place seemed a bit more lively.
The main reason is that the new disciples are not very old, so it is normal for them to be noisy, but this scene seems a bit sensational in the eyes of others.
"Next game, Qi Fan vs. Kou Si," the referee on the high platform said loudly.
Qi Fan jumped onto the ring. Kou Si knew that he was at the ninth level of Qi training and had a small mastery of phantom sword skills. He was also well-known among the outer sects.
The new disciples were chattering about, "Senior Brother Qi's opponent looks very powerful."
"Yes, it looks so fierce," a little girl said fearfully.
Li Yang smiled and said: "Senior Brother Qi will win," with a calm and affirmative tone, as if he had infinite confidence in Qi Fan.
"Boy, don't think too highly of Qi Fan. He's not invincible in the outer sect. Even if he wins this round, he won't be in the top ten!" A basin of cold water was poured from the side.
Everyone looked at him angrily, and one of the young men said: "Senior Brother Qi can't make it into the top ten, how can you?"
The speaker was choked. He was not as good as Qi Fan. He had already been defeated. His face turned red for a while before he uttered:
"I can't do it, and neither can Qi Fan. Not to mention Miao Lan, Tian Qiong, the two seniors who practice the Great Perfection of Qi, even Senior Sister Miaoyin, Wu Xiong and other seniors at the eleventh level of Qi training are not something Qi Fan can deal with!
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Li Yang said lightly: "Is it their business that they are good? What does it have to do with you? And even if Senior Brother Qi is not their opponent now, Senior Brother Qi will definitely be better than them in the future!"
The young man next to the man laughed loudly: "In the future? Haha, don't you know that your senior brother Qi is just a monk with mixed spiritual roots? In the future? Haha"
When this man said this, everyone around him couldn't help but laugh. The new disciples were stunned for a moment. They really didn't know this.
Although they have just started practicing, they also know some things. The miscellaneous spiritual roots refer to the five spiritual root monks, which are generally impossible to cultivate at all.
Many new disciples began to fall silent, losing their previous enthusiasm. Only Li Yang had a look of admiration in his eyes. He could cultivate his miscellaneous spirit roots to such an extent.
More than most people, I don't know how much effort was put into it. Regardless of qualifications, Senior Brother Qi's hard work is enough to make him admire him immensely.
Everyone did not lower their voices when talking. Qi Fan on the stage naturally heard it, but he didn't care. He had heard these words countless times and it didn't matter to him.
As the outer sect elder said "begin", Qi Fan cupped his hands and said, "Junior Brother Kou."
"Senior Brother Qi." Kou Si returned the greeting. Although he had the same idea as his subordinates, Qi Fan was indeed a little more powerful than him now.
The two of them had no friendship at all, but after greeting each other, they started to make moves, one sword after another, going back and forth with each other on the ring.
A quarter of an hour later, both of them stopped, and the test was almost done. Kou Si was the first to attack, waving the long knife in his hand.
Xiaocheng's phantom sword technique can already cut out more than a dozen phantoms with one sword. For monks who are at the same or lower level than Kou Si, it may be difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
But for Qi Fan, it does take a little more time before there is a breakthrough.
But now that he has broken through the eleventh level of Qi training, his spiritual consciousness has also increased a lot, and it is not difficult to crack it.
With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he could tell which ones were true and which ones were false. Then he rolled his eyes and deliberately exposed a flaw.
Kou Si's eyes were filled with joy. Qi Fan seemed to be a bit unworthy of his name. Did he give up his combat power for the sake of practicing speed? The thought of being able to defeat Qi Fan made him feel excited. This was considered a leapfrog battle, wasn't it?
Immediately, he increased his speed and attacked. When Qi Fan saw that this guy had been fooled, he turned around and struck with the breeze from his sleeves, breaking all the sword shadows.
Taking advantage of the situation, he came forward and punched Kou Si in the abdomen. Kou Si's eyes widened and he was knocked off the ring without even reacting.
Qi Fan smiled at him and said, 'Cheng Rang, Junior Brother Kou.'
Kou Sitou didn't know how to leave, with a look of reluctance. What is this? A trap? He just wanted to bully Qi Fan and compress Qi Fan's space. Wouldn't it be stupid not to take advantage of the flaw?
But this flaw was a trap. His full strength was not used at all, and he looked depressed. Others didn't know, only he knew that he had broken through the tenth level of Qi training.
He was defeated before his full strength was revealed, which made him more depressed than anyone else.
Li Yang and other new disciples looked at this scene with happy faces and looked at the guy who poured cold water on them before. No matter what, at least for now, Qi Fan is still their senior brother Qi!
Time passed by minute by second, and soon the round was over, and forty people advanced.
The next battle will not be so easy. There are basically no weaklings, and the worst ones are at the eighth level of Qi training.
After lunch, the afternoon competition continued. This time Qi Fan continued to maintain his good luck. He encountered several people at the eighth level of Qi training and easily won.
Entering the top twenty.
After finishing his competition, Qi Fan began to look around in each arena to see who needed more attention. After all, his goal was to get into the top ten.
As long as he wasn't unlucky enough to meet those senior brothers who practiced Qi Dzogchen, he should have had this opportunity.
The afternoon passed quickly. Qi Fan, who returned to Xishui Pavilion, did the math, except for those senior brothers who were in Dzogchen.
Only Liu Miaoyin, Wu Xiong, Sang Yu, Mo Tianyi, and Mo Kuang, these five people who are at the eleventh level of Qi training like me, need to pay attention.
As for whether other brothers and sisters hide their strength like myself, I don't know. The strength I currently display is still at the tenth level of Qi training.
Don't think about this, you will naturally find out tomorrow.
He turned around and started practicing. Yesterday he was able to control the seven sword qi, based on the quality and richness of the spiritual qi in his body.
Seven sword qi exploded, and even those who were at the eleventh level of qi training could only dodge, and it was impossible to catch them forcefully.