Chapter 6406: “Are you that Xiao Tian?”

He had learned enough about the situation in the Blood Flame Sect, and it would be time to leave soon.

If the Grand Elder continued to be presumptuous, he wouldn't mind slapping him to death.

"News of the True Self Clone…"

In a flash, a month had passed.

Recently, Xiao Fan had asked the Fire Lizard to help investigate matters regarding his True Self Clone.

Unfortunately, the Fire Lizard hadn't uncovered much useful information.

Xiao Fan's True Self Clone was well-hidden and hadn't left a single flaw behind.

However, the Fire Lizard told Xiao Fan that the Blood Flame Sect's ranking list of Inner Sect Disciples might contain clues about the True Self Clone.

Because on this ranking list, every time someone defeated a predecessor, they could leave their own name behind.

In the place where the names were engraved, there would naturally be the names of the previous Disciples.

In this way, with Xiao Fan's Power of the Mortal Immortal, he might be able to use Divination to find clues about the True Self Clone.

"The Inner Sect Disciple competition, I might as well go take a look." Xiao Fan slowly stood up and headed toward the Arena area for Disciple competitions.

The so-called Inner Sect Disciple competition required initiating an invitation in advance.

A challenged Disciple could refuse three times each month.

Of course, under normal circumstances, no one would refuse.

After all, they needed to save their refusals for those they knew they couldn't defeat.

The Blood Flame Sect's Inner Sect Disciple rankings also determined the amount of resources they received each month.

The higher the ranking, the more resources they could claim each month.

When Xiao Fan arrived at the Arena area, many people turned to look at him.

"Look! That's that Xiao Tian!"

"Is he the Xiao Tian who made the Grand Elder so furious?!"

"His Realm is only the Pseudo-Immortal Realm! What is he doing here?!"

"…"

The Blood Flame Sect Disciples who recognized Xiao Fan whispered among themselves.

Xiao Fan currently had no ranking, so he couldn't challenge the first place directly.

Furthermore, Xiao Fan had no intention of challenging the first place directly.

After all, doing so might cause him to miss clues about the True Self Clone.

There were a total of one thousand spots in the ranking!

If Xiao Fan wanted to fight, he needed to start by challenging from the 1000th spot.

After obtaining a ranking, Xiao Fan would be able to challenge the top 50 Disciples.

After simply understanding the rules, Xiao Fan issued an invitation to challenge the Disciple ranked 1000th.

Upon learning that Xiao Fan had gone to participate in the Inner Sect Disciple challenges, Xiao Xuan, Xiao Li, and Xiao Qing hurried over as well.

They weren't there to cheer Xiao Fan on; rather, they also wanted to participate in the challenges.

Since they were idle anyway, they might as well find some entertainment.

"You guys!" Xiao Fan shook his head with a wry smile.

"Xiao Fan, actually I also want to fight, but I'm old, so I'll leave this opportunity to show off to you young people," the Fire Lizard said with a smile.

More and more Disciples arrived, and soon, the 1000th ranked Disciple challenged by Xiao Fan appeared.

"Who wants to challenge me? Which one is Xiao Tian?!" A tall Disciple wearing a red robe appeared.

"It's me."

Xiao Fan took a step forward, arrived on the Arena, and looked at this person calmly.

"Hurry up and fight. Once I defeat you, I still have to fight others," Xiao Fan said indifferently.

Hearing this, the Disciple was furious.

"Kid, are you that Xiao Tian?!"

"That's right." Xiao Fan nodded.

The Inner Sect Disciple in front of him was only at the fifth level of the Illusion Immortal Realm.

"My name is Zong Boyuan. You have quite a lot of courage to dare to challenge me! But remember, I won't go easy on you!" Zong Boyuan said angrily.

"Too noisy," Xiao Fan said in a low voice, taking a step forward.

The next moment, Xiao Fan appeared directly in front of Zong Boyuan, casually threw a palm strike, and hit Zong Boyuan in the lower abdomen.

With a "bang," Zong Boyuan flew backward, defeated for no apparent reason.

In front of Xiao Fan, Zong Boyuan didn't even manage to move an inch.

"Does this count as my victory?" Xiao Fan asked with an indifferent expression, looking at the deacon of the Martial Arts Arena.

"This… yes, you win." The deacon said, stuttering with a look of astonishment.

Such a lightning-fast match was extremely rare.

"He won?!"

"This Xiao Tian! How… how did he win?!"