Chapter 86: Powerful Suppression

"Kid, I have been in the Jixian Sect for five years, and I have never seen someone as arrogant as you!"

This Outer Sect Disciple was furious. Being provoked by a youth who hadn't even entered the Sect was something he could not tolerate.

Cultivation level below the Tongtian Realm meant a lifespan of no more than a hundred years. Therefore, within the Jixian Sect, even if one became an Outer Sect Disciple, if their cultivation did not improve for a long time, they could not be promoted to an Inner Sect Disciple.

They would also be assigned by the Sect to manage some of the Jixian Sect's external industries, or they would have to leave the Sect.

Therefore, Outer Sect Disciples were generally not very old.

"Didn't you just say that I could challenge anyone present? Did I hear wrong?"

Xiao Fan spoke calmly, without any hint of nervousness.

Before coming to the Jixian Sect, he had considered whether to keep a low profile, but as soon as he arrived, he beat up Li Dong and fought with Shan Yanghui…

Following that, his Breakthrough caused a great commotion. This series of events already demonstrated his extraordinary nature.

Therefore, there was no point in hiding anymore. Since that was the case, it was better to show his own value and make the Sect value him more.

After all, this was also one of his purposes for coming to the Jixian Sect: to demonstrate his value.

To let the Jixian Sect protect him.

At the very least, if people from the Piaomiao Immortal Palace came, the Jixian Sect would not hand him over.

"Kid, since that's the case, then let Senior Brother teach you a lesson about how to conduct yourself!"

The lead Outer Sect Disciple said coldly, his figure like a thunderbolt. With a flash, he rushed towards Xiao Fan, his Aura surging. His Huaqi Realm stage nine cultivation caused the surrounding ground to tremble.

"Bring it on."

Xiao Fan sneered, his own Aura also surging, like a fierce tiger released from its cage. The Aura he displayed was not a bit weaker than his opponent's.

One had to know that his cultivation was only at the seventh stage of the Huaqi Realm.

The opponent was a full two small Realms higher than him.

This Outer Sect Disciple was naturally not stupid. When he got close to Xiao Fan, he naturally sensed that the opponent's strength was not weak.

Without the slightest carelessness, he immediately attacked with all his might.

The two sides engaged in battle, dazzling the onlookers…

The five hundred youths participating in the selection were all dumbfounded…

They knew Xiao Fan was a fierce person, known as The Terror, but they didn't expect him to be so brutal, directly fighting an Outer Sect Disciple.

And he wasn't at a disadvantage at all.

The remaining nine Outer Sect Disciples were even more surprised. They were all familiar with each other, and they were very clear about how strong Zhao Ming, who was fighting Xiao Fan, was.

The opponent was holding nothing back, yet Xiao Fan on the opposite side showed no signs of being at a disadvantage, and was even faintly suppressing Zhao Ming.

The commotion at the fourth Arena was huge, alarming many people around…

"Oh my, that's Xiao Fan… The person fighting him, blue robe? It's an Outer Sect Disciple!"

"Damn, how did he start fighting with an Outer Sect Disciple… And it looks like the opponent is very strong too."

"This Terror… Is he crazy!"

"…"

Everyone who noticed this scene dropped their jaws. At this moment, the only Outer Sect Disciples present were these Disciples, no one else.

They weren't curious about why Xiao Fan had a conflict with them.

What they were curious about was that Xiao Fan was actually so strong…

"My goodness, Big Brother is just fierce…" In the distance, Zhu Gang sighed from the bottom of his heart as he watched Xiao Fan duel with his opponent…

Li Dong had a gloomy face, secretly cursing: "Quick, kill him, kill Xiao Fan…"

The battle took place at the fourth Arena, which was closest to the first, second, and third Arenas. Nangong Lingxuan, Chen Feixing, Shan Yanghui, and other Prodigies could see it clearly.

Shan Yanghui's expression changed slightly. The strength Xiao Fan displayed was even stronger, and seeing the opponent's relaxed expression, he clearly still had energy to spare.

There was a glimmer of brilliance in Nangong Lingxuan's beautiful eyes, but there was no change on her cold, pretty face, and no one noticed.

Chen Feixing's gaze was sharp, watching silently.

Zhao Ming, who was fighting Xiao Fan, became more and more alarmed as they fought. The opponent was clearly only at the seventh stage of the Huaqi Realm, yet his strength was not weaker than his own.

It was even above his.

He tried various ways to attack, but he couldn't do anything to his opponent…

"Damn it…"

The Outer Sect Disciple's eyes were cold. His figure retreated, and with a tap of his Storage Pouch, a Profound Rank Magical Artifact long sword appeared in his hand…

"Chifeng Sword, Senior Brother Zhao actually took out his Magical Artifact…"

Some Outer Sect Disciples exclaimed; they had long been stunned.

Although Profound Rank Magical Artifacts were precious, upon entering the Jixian Sect, they could be exchanged for with merit points.

And this Chifeng Sword was exchanged by Zhao Ming with merit points accumulated over several years.

From this, one could see to what extent Zhao Ming had been pushed by Xiao Fan!

"Kid, you forced me to do this!"

Zhao Ming shouted, his eyes filled with fierce light. Dealing with a Disciple who hadn't even entered the Sect had forced him to take out a Profound Rank Magical Artifact.

He had already lost face, and he absolutely could not lose this battle!

Seeing this scene, people in other Arena areas who were still fighting turned to look, even those further away did the same.

"Profound Rank Magical Artifact… That's a Profound Rank Magical Artifact, right!"

"My goodness… This Terror has met his match."

"As an Outer Sect Disciple with a cultivation two stages higher, and still using a Profound Rank Magical Artifact, despicable!"

"To actually use a Profound Rank Magical Artifact to fight, too shameless…"

"…"

Discussions arose instantly, and many spoke up for Xiao Fan.

On one hand, it was because they were all Disciples who hadn't entered the Sect, and on the other hand, it was because the opponent used a Profound Rank Magical Artifact, which they felt was unfair to Xiao Fan. The opponent clearly had a cultivation two small Realms higher, and still took out a Profound Rank Magical Artifact.

Everyone knew how important a Profound Rank Magical Artifact was.

Xiao Fan's expression did not change at all. The Outer Sect Disciple named Zhao rushed over with the Chifeng Sword.

At this moment, Xiao Fan sighed lightly, patted his Storage Pouch, and a sharp long spear appeared in his hand.

panlong spear!

It was also a Profound Rank Magical Artifact!

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

The spear and sword collided, and a huge sound rang out, shaking the surrounding ground…

"Profound Rank Magical Artifact! That long spear is also a Profound Rank Magical Artifact!"

Someone recognized the panlong spear in Xiao Fan's hand at a glance; it was indeed a Profound Rank Magical Artifact.

"What, you actually have a Profound Rank Magical Artifact too? Impossible, this is impossible, who exactly are you!"

Zhao Ming was full of shock. He did not expect that a Disciple who had not yet joined the Jixian Sect would actually have a Profound Rank Magical Artifact on him!

Since when did everyone have Profound Rank Magical Artifacts?

In fact, no one would have thought that besides this panlong spear, Xiao Fan also had a Profound Rank long sword.

But that was a Magical Artifact from the Piaomiao Immortal Palace, so he didn't intend to take it out easily.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Zhao Ming used all his strength, the Chifeng Sword in his hand whistled, attacking continuously. However, all his attacks were resolved by Xiao Fan, and he did not injure the opponent in the slightest.

"Senior Brother… You are a bit weak."

Xiao Fan smiled faintly. As he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly became as sharp as an eagle's, his Aura surged, three points stronger than before. The panlong spear in his hand flashed with silver light, "hum" "hum" whistled, and he thrust it into the air, shooting out a strong gale that headed straight for Zhao Ming.

"What!"

The gale arrived in an instant. Zhao Ming hurriedly used the Chifeng Sword to block. He did not expect Xiao Fan to have such powerful strength.

"Boom"

The Chifeng Sword blocked the gale, and Zhao Ming's figure retreated dozens of meters before slowly stopping…

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Xiao Fan was already standing in front of him with the panlong spear, and it descended violently towards him!