Ji Chen sat in the stands and watched the game quietly.

He knew that in today's round of competition, the three geniuses in the Nascent Soul Realm could no longer hide their strength.

On the Purple Dao Immortal Sect side, Ning Zhiyuan was the first to make a move. With his strength firmly ranked in the top twenty, he headed straight for the golden arena.

Ning Zhiyuan stood on an empty golden arena and cast provocative glances at the Chunyang Immortal Sect.

The audience in the stands caught this scene and became excited. They all knew that the Purple Dao Immortal Sect and the Chunyang Immortal Sect were at odds, and there would definitely be a conflict in this round of competition. Now it seemed that the fuse was about to be lit.

Several people from the Chunyang Immortal Sect looked gloomy.

"Holy Son, how about I go meet him?"

Someone asked the leading disciple. This person was Jiang Chu, who had replaced Fucang as the new holy son of Chunyang Immortal Sect. He was very powerful and had stepped into the threshold of Tianjiao.

Jiang Chu frowned and thought, they all saw the strength that Ning Zhiyuan showed in the first two rounds of the competition. If there is anyone in the Chunyang Immortal Sect who can hold his head high, it is only Jiang Chu himself.

The others are at most a 50-50 split with Ning Zhiyuan.

"Do you want to go?" Jiang Chu was also hesitating. He felt as if the Zidao Immortal Sect was deliberately tempting him to take action.

Jiang Chu guessed it right. Ji Chen arranged for Ning Zhiyuan to be the first to step into the ring because of this intention. But even if Jiang Chu didn't make a move, Ning Zhiyuan would still be at a loss if he occupied a golden ring.

Seeing that Jiang Chu was still hesitating, the second person from the Zidao Immortal Sect moved, it was Xu Ling.

After the first two rounds of competition, everyone knew that Xu Ling was not weak and might have a chance to compete for the top twenty.

Xu Ling did not choose the golden arena, but walked towards the silver arena area. He went straight to the silver arena occupied by a disciple of the Chunyang Immortal Sect.

Xu Lingfei stepped onto the ring, without any nonsense or holding back, and defeated this Chunyang Immortal Sect disciple with thunderous momentum.

"Idiot!" Jiang Chu cursed when he saw this, but was not angry. In his opinion, Xu Ling had the strength to fight for the gold ring, but he took the initiative to go to the silver ring.

"Now that he's on the silver ring, let's not challenge him and let him stay on the silver ring."

If Xu Ling stood on the gold ring, someone would definitely challenge him, but if he stood on the silver ring, no one would challenge him based on his strength.

If you want to leave the Silver Arena, you can only rely on your fellow disciples to push him down.

Jiang Chu took a deep breath and walked towards the golden arena where Ning Zhiyuan was. He finally decided to take action. No matter what Zidao Immortal Sect's strategy was, while occupying a golden arena, he could also knock Ning Zhiyuan off the arena. How?

It doesn’t hurt even to think about it.

Seeing Jiang Chu moving, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

"We've seen a good show. This new saint son of Chunyang Immortal Sect is not weak!"

"It is said that Jiang Chu once competed with Fucang for the position of the Holy Son, but lost by one move. In fact, he is also a genius."

"Purple Dao Immortal Sect Ning Zhiyuan, although he is strong, is still not as good as Jiang Chu!"

There were fights in various arenas from time to time, but most people focused on Jiang Chu and Ning Zhiyuan.

Today's first golden ring battle is about to begin.

Everyone's expectations are high.

But what disappointed them was that as soon as Jiang Chu launched the challenge, Ning Zhiyuan immediately admitted defeat and jumped off the ring without even fighting.

"Although it is a bit regretful, this is a wise move."

"Yes, in this competition system, if you encounter an opponent who is stronger than yourself, there is no need to fight to the death. It is the right way to stop losses in time to preserve your strength. Otherwise, if you are injured, you will be unable to move forward."

"Look, the Purple Dao Immortal Sect is about to fight back!" Someone suddenly exclaimed.

I saw Fan Xiuqi, who had always kept a low profile, finally moved at this time and went straight to Jiang Chu on the ring.

"What kind of strength does this Fan Xiuqi dare to challenge Jiang Chu?"

"This person didn't show much in the first two rounds. He won steadily and steadily, but since he dares to challenge Jiang Chu, he must be very strong!"

Jiang Chu also looked solemn. He knew that Fan Xiuqi was a genius. Among the disciples of the Purple Dao Immortal Sect, the only one he feared was Fan Xiuqi.

"So what if you are a genius? I, Prince Jiang, am also a genius! Even if I lose, I still have two chances of defeat."

The light of the sun appeared on his body, and he was determined to fight Fan Xiuqi with all his strength.

However, he didn't know that he was facing a Nascent Soul Realm genius!

Fan Xiuqi stepped onto the stage, his aura was hidden. He kept Ji Chen's arrangement in mind. This time he took the stage, his purpose was not as simple as defeating Jiang Chu.

He wants to prevent Jiang Chu from participating in the subsequent games!

In other words, you can either cripple or kill them.

Therefore, he did not dare to show off his Nascent Soul Realm cultivation for fear of scaring Prince Jiang away.

Chunyang Immortal Sect's skills are good at close combat, but Jiang Chu knew that Fan Xiuqi was a Talisman Master who was good at long-range attacks, so as soon as Fan Xiuqi came on stage, Jiang Chu frantically closed the distance between the two.

But he didn't expect that this would play into Fan Xiu's heart.

"I'm afraid you'll run away, why don't you go to me yourself?"

Although Fan Xiuqi usually doesn't look very smart, he has his own way of fighting. He deliberately panicked and stepped back, as if to put distance between the two of them, while blood dripped from his fingertips.

, hurriedly drawing talisman on a piece of talisman paper.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Chu ran with all his strength, his speed soared, and in a moment he was in front of Fan Xiuqi, and struck Fan Xiuqi with a punch that glowed like the sun.

However, at this moment, the talisman in Fan Xiuqi's hand was also completed. He no longer suppressed his breath, and the powerful aura of a Yuanying realm monk was instantly revealed.

Sensing the aura of Nascent Soul Realm on Fan Xiuqi's body, Jiang Chu knew that he had been tricked. He was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder burst. He burst out with all his strength and retreated back.

But everything was too late. The talisman he had just drawn in Fan Xiuqi's hand had burned up. A huge sword made of the power of gold and iron fell from the sky, pierced through the chest with one sword, and nailed Jiang Chu to death on the ring!

Silence filled the place!

Everything happened too fast.

The stands were silent for a long time before erupting into cheers and discussions like a roaring tsunami.

"Nascent Soul! It's actually the Nascent Soul Realm!"

"How long has it been since someone in the Yuanying realm who is under a hundred years old has appeared on the stage of the Immortal Fate Conference?"

"Unexpectedly, this Fan Xiuqi is actually a top genius! He is so well hidden!"

"You only noticed his cultivation level, but you didn't see that his talismans are also extremely profound. With the combination of the two, the champion of this Immortal Fate Conference may not be able to escape."

"That's not necessarily the case. There is also a holy land called Immortal Palace. You will never know what kind of trump cards they have hidden until the end."

"Chunyang Immortal Sect has just abolished Fucang, and now Jiang Chu has died. I wonder if we can find a third candidate for the Holy Son."

Amid the excitement and discussion in the audience, the people of the Chunyang Immortal Sect seemed to be isolated from the world. The remaining Chunyang Immortal Sect contestants all looked pale, their morale was completely lost, and they could not raise their fighting spirit at all.

In the stands, He Ze's face was filled with bulging veins, and he was so angry that he almost burst out of his chest.

"Okay! The Purple Dao Immortal Sect will dethrone two generations of my saints one after another, and I will make you pay with blood!"


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