Chapter 5141: Lang Wujie’s Scheme

"Rest assured." Xiao Fan smiled, not saying much more.

Xiao Xuan gave a wry smile: "For this competition, we'll just go through the motions…"

"Ah? You can't just go through the motions! You must give it your all!" Old Ancestor Qingyun said anxiously.

"Why give it our all? There's only one divine tribulation immortal fruit! In the end, it will still belong to my dad!" Xiao Qing pouted.

In fact, from the beginning, Ye Miaoyin, Xiao Xuan, and Xiao Qing had decided that it would be enough to just go through the motions for the competition.

Regardless, there was only one divine tribulation immortal fruit, and in the end, it would certainly be in Xiao Fan's pocket.

"This… you must try hard! Our Qingyun Academy will become famous afterwards!" Old Ancestor Qingyun's expression turned ugly.

Seeing this, Xiao Fan smiled: "You should still fight properly later! Treat it as training, understand?"

"Alright." Xiao Qing smiled.

"No problem!" Xiao Xuan nodded.

Ye Miaoyin remained silent, having no interest in the subsequent competition.

Of course.

Ye Miaoyin, Xiao Xuan, and Xiao Qing had all decided on one thing, which was to try their best to help Xiao Fan wear down his opponents.

They all knew that Xiao Fan had a hidden ailment, so when encountering opponents later, they would try their best to entangle them, making the opponents expend more, and try to save Xiao Fan from trouble as much as possible.

At this moment, the top Prodigies of the Kongchen Holy Land, such as Lang Wujie, Emperor Seal, and Mo Xiao, all had cold expressions, their gazes intentionally or unintentionally drifting toward Xiao Fan.

In their eyes, Xiao Fan was the greatest rival.

Soon, the Kongchen Holy Land Master arrived, and everyone bowed in unison.

The Kongchen Holy Land Master looked at Xiao Fan with a complex expression… Holy Ancestor Kongchen had found him a few days ago and explained Xiao Fan's identity.

The other party was the Successor of the Ancient Burial, responsible for restoring the Ancient Burial Holy Land when it was in decline.

In a sense, the status of the Successor of the Ancient Burial was above everything else; all those who pledged loyalty to the Ancient Burial Holy Land had to bow and submit upon seeing Xiao Fan.

Of course.

Holy Ancestor Kongchen had also said that the current situation was different, so it would be fine to be superficially casual when seeing Xiao Fan.

He just warned the other party not to provoke Xiao Fan, so as to avoid causing a great disaster.

"Alright, the competition begins… The final winner can obtain the divine tribulation immortal fruit." The Kongchen Holy Land Master spoke slowly.

Afterwards, an Emperor Realm powerhouse from the Kongchen Holy Land presided over the Grand Competition.

Xiao Fan, Ye Miaoyin, Xiao Xuan, Xiao Qing, and others were called by name one by one, heading to the Arena to fight others.

Ordinary Prodigies of the Kongchen Holy Land, upon seeing Xiao Fan and the others, didn't even need to fight and immediately forfeited and surrendered.

Likewise, it was the same for the opponents of Mo Xiao, Lang Wujie, and Hua Xiangying.

Seeing that their opponent was a top Prodigy, there was no need to fight at all; it was better to just surrender to avoid making a fool of themselves.

Half a day passed…

More than half of the Geniuses and Prodigies of the Kongchen Holy Land had forfeited, leaving only a few hundred Geniuses.

"Next match, Xiao Fan versus Lang Wujie…" The Emperor Realm powerhouse of the Kongchen Holy Land spoke slowly.

Upon hearing this, everyone around was shocked and became interested in this match.

Almost everyone went to the Arena where Xiao Fan and Lang Wujie were fighting to watch.

Soon, Xiao Fan and Lang Wujie went up to the Arena.

The Arena formed its own space, isolated from the outside world, but the outside world could see everything happening inside.

Lang Wujie had a look of Battle Intent on his face, but there was fear in the depths of his eyes.

"Hehehe… We meet again." Xiao Fan said coldly.

"Xiao Fan! Don't be arrogant! Today is your death day!" Lang Wujie exhaled. In public, as the strongest Prodigy of the Ancient Wolf Immortal Clan, he certainly could not show weakness.

"Hehehe… Come on, let me see what you're capable of." Xiao Fan sneered.

"Fight!!"

Lang Wujie roared and charged toward Xiao Fan.

All around, everyone was discussing.

"Xiao Fan and Lang Wujie! Who do you think is stronger?!"

"I don't know… It's hard to say. If Xiao Fan didn't have a hidden ailment, I'd guess it was him, but it's hard to say."

"I feel the same, it just depends on Xiao Fan's condition…"

"…"

Everyone spoke one after another, their gazes intense.

Xiao Xuan, Xiao Qing, Ye Miaoyin, and Old Ancestor Qingyun were also watching the battle, inevitably worrying about Xiao Fan in their hearts.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Boom!"

Lang Wujie charged to in front of Xiao Fan, a huge wolf head appearing behind him, biting down.

Xiao Fan gave a cold shout, the tianming sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed at the wolf head.

"Bang!"

The wolf head was slashed apart, Lang Wujie retreated step by step, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blood turned into a blood wolf and pounced toward Xiao Fan again.

Xiao Fan slashed with his sword, but before the tianming sword could touch the blood wolf, it exploded directly.

"Boom!"

"Rumble!"

Wolf blood splattered everywhere; a light shield appeared in front of Xiao Fan, trying to block the wolf blood.

But the wolf blood was corrosive and ignored Xiao Fan's light shield.

Xiao Fan's eyes narrowed, and he hurriedly retreated, not letting the wolf blood touch his body.

Suddenly, Xiao Fan discovered that the spiritual power within his body was in chaos…

He clearly hadn't touched the wolf blood, so why was there chaos?!

"Hahaha… Xiao Fan, you've fallen into my trap!" Lang Wujie roared loudly, very excited.

"What did you do?!" Xiao Fan asked in a deep voice.