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"So...so strong..."

"You actually managed to kill the Zixiao Sect's disciples with just one move!"

Meng Qianshuang nodded with satisfaction when she saw that Su Xiaofan defeated the disciples of the Zixiao Sect with one move. The Piaomiao Sect and the Zixiao Sect were mortal enemies in the Northern Territory, and she was naturally willing to see the disciples of the Piaomiao Sect defeat the disciples of the Zixiao Sect.

"Brother Su is still so strong. Sister, do you think you can beat Brother Su now?" Chu Heng asked while sitting at the VIP table, looking at his sister Chu Yuexian.

"Huh!" Chu Yuexian didn't reply when she heard this. She just looked at Su Xiaofan with a cold snort.

"Junior sister, this Su Xiaofan has some strength~ If you can draw him into our Qingxuan Sect~ it will be a great achievement~"

Li Suqi looked at Chu Yuexian and showed a meaningful smile.

"Sister, I think it's feasible. You don't know. When we were in the lower world, my sister was raped by Brother Su..." Chu Heng suddenly became interested when he heard the words. Before he could finish his words, he was greeted by his sister Chu Yuexian. Kicked to the ground, he looked at Chu Heng fiercely.

Chu Heng looked at his sister's fierce eyes, as if saying that if Chu Heng said one more thing, he would be killed.

After Su Xiaofan easily won, he looked at the competition in other areas. Two people soon attracted Su Xiaofan's attention.

A disciple was wearing a purple-black robe, holding a fairy sword in his hand, with black hair tied on top of his head. His handsome appearance attracted the attention of many people. This is the top ten masters in the Zixiao Sect this time, Zikui, Xiu. At the peak of his transformation into a god, it is said that he fought against strong men in the early stages of integration and was undefeated.

Zikui's opponent was a man wearing a black robe, with white hair and red eyes, and full of blood. His cultivation level was only in the late stage of divine transformation, but he was on par with Zikui.

You must know that the high-level skills in Zixiao Sect are no less than those of the Piaomiao Sect. Moreover, there are many elders with advanced cultivation within the sect. Among the top ten disciples at the peak of the Transformation of God, the strength of the Zixiao Sect is far higher than that of the same level.

But this man in black robe with white hair and red eyes was one step below Zikui in cultivation level, but he was suppressing Zikui at this moment.

Every Northern Territory Prodigy Conference produces a lot of dark horses, but even if the dark horses don't come from Zixiao Sect and Piaomiao Sect, they are still in the second tier of Suoyue Tower and Feixing Valley, and this white-haired and red-eyed disciple does not belong to them. any of these forces.

"We found out that this person is a disciple of the Bloodthirsty Palace. His name is Xuehong. He is in the late stage of becoming a god. He has been practicing in seclusion before." The disciples around him said slowly. Apparently they were also curious about how the genius of the Zixiao Sect could be treated. What kind of power is it that has forced the disciples to such an extent?

"The Bloodthirsty Palace?" Su Xiaofan thought silently after hearing this. The Bloodthirsty Palace is just a third-rate sect in the Northern Territory, and the leader of the Bloodthirsty Palace is only at the late stage of integration. He is at the edge of the Northern Territory, no matter what Both influence and strength are very low.

"Bloodthirsty Dafa!" Xue Hongyin looked at Zikui with a smile. After he knocked Zikui to the ground, he formed a seal with his hands and a red aura immediately surrounded Zikui. After a while, Zikui was completely lost. It was as if all the vitality and flesh in his body had been sucked away, leaving only a dry body.

Xue Hong sucked all of Zi Kui's flesh and blood into his body. His pale face suddenly turned red, and the aura on his body became stronger and stronger. In an instant, he broke through the barrier of the late stage of God Transformation and advanced to the Peak of God Transformation. After the promotion, his aura was not as strong as before. It has been soaring and is only one step away from the integration stage.

"Hahaha, are the disciples of Zixiao Sect this strong? If they are all useless, this so-called Northern Territory Prodigy Conference is a bit in vain!" Xue Hong laughed wildly, and his cruel methods shocked everyone present. of everyone.

Soon, the first day of competition was over. Su Xiaofan easily won two consecutive victories. Ling Yurou did not encounter a strong opponent. There were a total of thirty disciples in the Piaomiao Sect, and only five were eliminated. In the Northern Territory, such The results are already very good.

Feixing Valley, Feixing Hotel.

During the Northern Territory Tianjiao Conference, the Piaomiao Sect rented out all the rooms in the hotel for the disciples, elders, and maids of the Piaomiao Sect. In the lobby of the Feixing Hotel, all the disciples gathered here, and Meng Qianshuang sat there. First of all, his face was calm and there was no emotion at all.

"Qian Shuang, our Piao Miao Sect has twenty-five disciples left, which is about the same as expected. Tomorrow's competition will be more intense, and more than ten disciples should be eliminated." The leader of the Piao Miao Sect reported to Meng Qianshuang.

"Sister Qian Shuang, the disciple named Xue Hong in the Bloodthirsty Hall today is very strange. He struck so hard that both of the disciples who fought him were killed, and his strength skyrocketed after every battle." Meng Ji said slowly at this time.

"This person is a disciple who suddenly joined the Bloodthirsty Hall half a year ago, and he had never made a move before the Northern Territory Prodigy Conference. No one knows where he was from before or where he studied under." Meng Qianshuang picked up the cup. Teacup said after taking a sip of hot tea.

"Senior Sister Qian Shuang, no matter what he does, when I meet him in the second round of the knockout round, I will beat him directly!" A man in burly clothes said loudly.

"Junior Brother Hong, even if you are not afraid, there are still many disciples in the god-transformation stage in our sect. If they encounter Xue Hong, wouldn't they be killed immediately?" Meng Ji scolded mercilessly when she heard this.

"Su Xiaofan, what do you think?" Meng Qianshuang suddenly interrupted Meng Ji's words and asked.

When Su Xiaofan heard this, he paused and said slowly: "Sister Qian Shuang, according to my disciples, this person can easily kill Zikui with his cultivation in the late stage of becoming a god. He must not have used all his strength, plus his strange His skills and strength may be comparable to those of monks in the middle stage of integration. Disciples below the level of monks can just admit defeat when they encounter him."

"Boy, what are you talking about? Are you looking down on us?" As soon as Su Xiaofan finished speaking, a disciple in the early stage of integration stood up and said. Su Xiaofan directly asked the disciples below the middle stage of integration to admit defeat, how could he endure it.

"Okay, no need to say anything else, let's get down and get ready for tomorrow's competition!" Meng Qianshuang said slowly.

"Yes!"

Su Xiaofan returned to his room, thinking about every move Xue Hong had used in the battle during the day. If he were to fight in place of Zikui, although he could do better than him, if Xue Hong had a stronger back move, Then he will definitely lose.

Thinking of this, Su Xiaofan took out a piece of meteorite fragment, which he got in the ten-thousand-year-old tomb. The effect of the tenth-level monster bloodline is comparable to that of divine blood, but it is a pity that the power of the bloodline in these three meteorite fragments is There is not enough concentration and transformation, otherwise the value will increase several times.

Su Xiaofan broke a piece of meteorite fragment, and the spiritual energy containing a trace of the tenth-level monster beast's energy and blood immediately floated out. Su Xiaofan directly grabbed it in his hand, then mixed it with the elixir and swallowed it into his stomach. He sat cross-legged on the futon and began to practice.