Chapter 101: Number One

Facing such intense black Sword Qi, Xiao Fan didn't dare to be careless in the slightest. He mobilized all his remaining Qi, and his entire Aura erupted with boiling intensity…

The panlong spear and the Magical Artifact longsword emitted a dazzling, eye-catching light. He continuously poured his own strength into the two Magical Artifacts and then fiercely struck with his strongest blow!

"Boom!"

"Rumble!"

The black Sword Qi collided with the strike from the panlong spear and the Magical Artifact longsword…

Instantly, sand flew everywhere and smoke filled the air. A deafening sound rang out, making people's eardrums ache…

The shockwave generated by the explosion was extremely intense, as a massive wave of air radiated from the Arena in all directions…

Many spectating Disciples were hit by the oncoming airwave, their figures stumbling back several steps before they could barely steady themselves. Everyone's gaze was fixed on the field.

At this moment on the Arena, the collision of the two massive forces produced a thick gray mist that blocked their vision, making it impossible to see what was happening on the stage…

"What's the result…"

"Xiao Fan couldn't be dead, right?"

"This attack is a bit too terrifying… I could barely stand just now…"

"My god, to be affected even from this far away…"

"…"

Many Disciples discussed fervently, their eyes fixed on the Arena. After being hit by such an intense Sword Qi attack, many Disciples believed Xiao Fan might have been cleaved to death…

Sect Master Xu Yongnian and several Elders had eyes like torches. Although the Arena was filled with gray mist, it was nothing to them…

"The winner is decided. This little guy is not simple."

Sect Master Xu Yongnian sighed with emotion, and the surrounding Elders all nodded in agreement.

On the Arena, the gray mist slowly dissipated after more than ten breaths, and the spectating Disciples could finally see the situation on the stage.

At this time, Nangong Lingxuan's white clothes were covered in dust, and her sleeves were tattered. Her Greatsword was plunged into the ground, and she supported herself with one hand on it, panting heavily…

Such an expression was rare to see on her frost-cold, beautiful face…

In contrast, the Xiao Fan opposite her looked much worse. His already tattered robes were now reduced to just a few rags hanging off him. He was kneeling on one knee, with blood continuously flowing from his mouth…

Because his clothes were torn, his finely sculpted muscles were fully revealed…

Looking closely, one could see a tattered cloth tied around his chest, stained with blood and dust…

"I won…"

Xiao Fan struggled to stand up. Although he appeared heavily injured, a brilliant smile was on his face.

Nangong Lingxuan's beautiful eyes were full of unwillingness, but she had to admit that she was not Xiao Fan's match…

She steadied herself, took a deep breath, and stored the Greatsword that was plunged into the ground back into her Storage Pouch.

Without the support of the Greatsword, her body lurched forward, and she nearly stumbled to the ground…

However, she quickly steadied herself, gave Xiao Fan a deep look, turned around, and left the Arena.

Xiao Fan on the Arena let out a grunt, sat on the ground with a smile, and panted heavily.

That strike just now was indeed very dangerous. The supreme blow from a High Grade Profound Rank Magical Artifact had nearly turned him into ashes…

"Why did Fairy Nangong leave the stage?"

"Does this mean she admitted defeat?"

"No way… is it over?"

"…"

Most of the surrounding Disciples didn't understand what was going on.

He Yutang's figure flashed onto the Arena. He glanced at Xiao Fan sitting on the ground and then spoke in a deep voice, "The first place of this Outer Sect Disciple Selection Competition is Xiao Fan!"

His voice was resonant and majestic, echoing all around so that everyone could hear clearly.

Below the stage, Chen Feixing's expression was complex…

"I didn't expect you to actually win."

He had fought a bitter battle with Xiao Fan. After such a fierce fight with him, the other party had only rested for an hour before fighting Nangong Lingxuan, and he actually ended up winning.

At this moment, he was thoroughly convinced, heart and soul…

The surrounding crowd was in an uproar; most people hadn't expected the final winner to be Xiao Fan.

It was true his strength was great, but his Realm was only the seventh level of the Huaqi Realm…

Furthermore, he had clearly already fought a bitter battle before, yet he could still win under these circumstances!!

This was enough to prove Xiao Fan's tenacity.

"He won… he really won…" Zhu Gang was full of excitement; he couldn't believe Xiao Fan had actually won.

Chen Shi, standing next to Chen Feixing, was also filled with realization…

The youth from the Spirit Stone Mine a few months ago had actually become the number one in this Jixian Sect Outer Sect selection!

Several Elders were also sighing with emotion…

Elder Cao Mu said, "At the Early Stage of the seventh level of the Huaqi Realm, he can actually block that kind of attack… I'm afraid it will be very difficult for anyone in the Huaqi Realm to be his match now."

The surrounding Elders all nodded. Even Jiang Yushan, who had very high standards, agreed: "If this little guy grows up in the future, he will definitely be terrifying to the extreme!"

"To think the seventh level of the Huaqi Realm could be this strong. I certainly didn't have this kind of strength when I was in the Huaqi Realm," Elder Shi Ji said with a giggle.

Everyone glanced at her sideways, thinking to themselves, 'You're a woman who uses Formations; your own strength has never been that great anyway…'

And you're comparing yourself to him?

"Haha… don't praise him too much."

Sect Master Xu Yongnian smiled and said, "A Genius needs time to grow. I'm also quite curious to see what level this youth will reach in the future."

A good seedling needs to go through wind and rain to become a towering tree.

However, before it is fully formed, this seedling is fragile…