C24 Third round of selection

Just as Ning Fan finished speaking, the entire arena went into an uproar. Even Li Tianjiao revealed a surprised expression. Immediately after, bursts of laughter burst out from the outer court disciples.

"Although this Ning Fan is a disciple of Chao Jiadeng, but to say such words is way too arrogant!" An outer court disciple said.

"You want to learn it all after watching it three times?" Did he think he was a genius of Central State? Hahaha! "Another outer court disciple said.

As for Xing Tianye, he also revealed an expression of surprise, but still looked at Ning Fan with anticipation. Perhaps, this disciple of Chao Jiadeng could really create a miracle?

When Ning Fan saw this, he swung out his sword, using the Green Rainbow Penetrating Sun, the technique of the Old Daoist, was almost 90% similar to Xing Tianye's!

At this time, Xing Tianye's eyes lit up, his eyes revealed a look of praise. This disciple of Chao Jiadeng's was indeed not simple.

Just then, Ning Fan used the second move and the third move again. It was as if Xing Tianye had personally made a move, causing all the disciples to hold their breath, and carefully observe him.

"The thirty-sixth move, 'One Sword World'!" With Ning Fan's sword slashing down, the world seemed to be split apart, and the sword became a wall that separated the world from the world!

Just then, Ning Fan kept his sword and stood on the stage. Meanwhile, the outer court disciples below fell into a state of silence.

"Alright!" Xing Tianye was the first to open his mouth and applaud.

When the disciples below heard this, they suddenly burst into warm applause like never before!

"Ning Fan! Ning Fan! Ning Fan! " They shouted Ning Fan's name loudly, their eyes brimming with vigor!

If not for the fact that Ning Fan's aptitude was destined to never go far, she would have been willing to accept him as her disciple. Without a good aptitude, no matter how heaven defying one's perception was, one could only be invincible amongst cultivators of the same level. One could only be an ant when encountering a high-level cultivator.

"Ai …" Elder Liu sighed, quickly coming to a decision in his heart.

At this moment, the second round of selection came to an end.

Xing Tianye stood forward and announced: "For the second round of selection, first place, Ning Fan, 100 points, a total of 200 points, second place Li Tianjiao, 180 points, third place Li Waner, 80 points, 160 points, fourth place Yue Buqun, 79 points, 154 points, fifth place Tie Rushan, 70 points, a total of 148, twenty-sixth place, Yun Ruoxue, 30 points, a total of 59 points, twenty-seventh place Wu Hongfei, 30 points, a total of 58 points, and following Zhang Feng, 25 points, 35, 59 points, Zhang Shan, 18 points, a total of 34, 60, Li Ziming, 23 points, a total of 33 points! The rest will be eliminated! "

As Xing Tianye's voice fell, forty people walked out from the formation once again and left the scene. Some were disappointed, some were regretful, but none of the disciples dared to say anything.

The remaining disciples revealed excited expressions because they were about to enter the final selection!

"The third round of the selection is the actual combat test!" Seeing that the eliminated disciples had left, Xing Tianye spoke again: "For the following matches, all of you will draw lots to fight against each other. For the first round, your opponents will be drawn against the second round and the third round will be drawn against the fourth round, so on and so forth. Each person had 20 points at the beginning, but once they won they would receive 10 points. If they lost one match, they would be deducted 10 points. After that, the person would lose their qualification to compete! After selecting his opponents, he would then re-draw his opponents. The final points he obtained would be directly added to the previous two matches' total points! After the end of this round, the top three disciples will be ranked as first level inner disciples! Fourth to tenth place as a B inner disciple! From eleven to twenty were classified as C grade, from twenty-one to fifty as D grade, and the remaining ten were eliminated! Disciples were not allowed to deliberately kill other disciples, otherwise they would be disqualified from fighting! After admitting defeat, the opponent is not allowed to chase after him or he will be disqualified from the competition. If you lose the ability to continue fighting, admit defeat, or fall out of the arena, you will all be defeated. "

Hearing this, the disciples all let out a sigh of relief. The third round only eliminated ten people, which was already much better than the previous rounds! A large majority of the disciples thought that they were not the ones being eliminated. Only a very small number of disciples with low strength and low points were uneasy. After all, they were the ones that were the easiest to be eliminated.

"Now, let's begin the drawing of lots!" When Xing Tianye gave the order, the disciples all began to draw. When Ning Fan took out the lot he held, he saw that he was number eighteen, which meant that he would have to fight against number seventeen.

There were a total of ten arenas, and each round, there were ten groups of contestants fighting. The outcome would be decided by the ten outer court elders. In other words, Ning Fan belonged to the first round of participants

"For the first round of the first group, Yue Buqun against Feng Suoyan! Tie Rushan against Xiao Yan! Ning Fan against Mu Zifeng, Li Tianjiao against Chen Nan! "

Hearing this, everyone became excited. For there to be four top five disciples participating in the first round, the level of brilliance could be imagined.

At this time, the disciples that were called out jumped onto the stage, ready to fight.

"Begin!" The ten judges said in unison, and the match was about to start.

On Stage 1, Yue Buqun looked at his opponent, and slowly pulled out her sword, and in front of him, a tanned skinned, strong looking young lady looked at Yue Buqun, her eyes revealed fighting spirit. She was wearing a special metal glove, which made her look different from the rest, and in the last round of scoring, she was ranked seventh, and she was good at fighting techniques, so she naturally could not compare to Yue Buqun, who had extremely high comprehension of the sword.

"Sword Raising Wind!" Just then, Yue Buqun raised his sword and rushed towards Feng Suoyan, his sword swung out as though he was cutting a gale, upon seeing this, Feng Suoyan's expression did not change, his fist striking out, causing the sword to deviate from its trajectory.

"Good!" "Junior Sister Feng's strength has increased again!" Yue Buqun could not help but cheer.

Feng Suoyan did not say anything. What responded to Yue Buqun was her fist that was glowing with a metallic light.

"Dang, dang, dang!" The fist and the sword collided, and the two of them fought to the point of being unable to part.

On the other side of Tie Rushan, a red-haired youngster waved his hand with a flame in his hand. This youngster was Xiao Yan, the disciple who ranked sixth in the previous match.

Seeing that, Tie Rushan rushed forward with big strides. Everywhere he went, a footprint was left behind. The punch was like a giant hammer smashing down as it collided with Xiao Yao's fire palm, causing Xiao Yan to be repeatedly forced back. When Xiao Yan's flame landed on Tie Rushan's body, both of Tie Rushan's hands became red. However, Tie Rushan seemed to not know the pain and chased after Xiao Yan while waving his fists.

"Puff!" Xiao Yan spat out a mouthful of blood. How powerful was Tie Rushan's fist?

"Stop!" Xiao Yan extended a hand to stop her from shouting, while Tie Rushan's fist that was suspended in the air also stopped abruptly.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan scolded: "You freak, since you are so resistant to beating, I will go down myself!" As he spoke, he somersaulted down the arena. However, once he used his trump card, it would cause him a great deal of loss. He might accidentally lose the next battle, so he might as well conserve his strength. Even if he lost one match, he would win two in a row and get to 30 points!

On Stage Nine, Ning Fan's opponent was a young man with Aquatic Wood Double Spirit Roots who was ranked ninth in the previous round. This young man wore a jade hairpin, had long hair that reached his waist, had white and tender skin, bright eyes and white teeth, and looked like a nobleman.

"Ning Fan, your performance in the first two stages were extremely impressive. I wonder if your strength is as outstanding as mine? Just what kind of strength does the famous Chao Jiadeng disciple have!? " Mu Zifeng pulled out his sword and pointed to Ning Fan.