Next, Fang Chuan was the audience below.

Feng Jie had good luck, and he also defeated a person in the fairyland and entered the top 150,000.

However, he was also a little unhappy.

Because the first person I met was not very strong, but he also used a lot of effort.

In this regard, Fang Chuan can only comfort him.

At night, the first round was completely over.

More than 500,000 duels were dazzling.

Those who have received widespread attention now are those who previously ranked relatively high.

For example, Chen Feiyu, although only at the level of the second sect, has also received a certain degree of attention.

He is the sixth level of the Profound Fairyland, and among these second-level sects, he is already extraordinary.

Therefore, as soon as he enters the field, he also decides the winner with one move.

Although it is already dark.

However, for everyone, it has little effect.

Therefore, the first day of the schedule is to end the second round.

The second round of competition is similar to the first round. Some people fight for ten or twenty minutes, and some people end up as soon as they get on stage.

The cheers and enthusiasm are undiminished.

Finally, it was Fang Chuan's turn.

Fang Chuan jumped onto the ring and saw that the opponent was a boy in black, who looked cool.

This man is holding a sword.

There is actually some sword intent on him.

However, the sword intent is too weak.

The black-clothed boy looked at Fang Chuan and arched his hands: "Remnant Jianmen, Ah Liu."

"Taixuanmen, Fang Chuan." Fang Chuan also arched his hands.

At this time, a person in charge of reporting also focused his attention on them.

"The people from the Canjian Sect have actually appeared on the stage, and it is rare that people from the Canjian Sect are born to compete!"

"I heard that the people of the Remnant Sword Sect win with their sword intent and the weak to win the strong!"

"The sword is sharp!"

"However, this Ah Liu is unknown. It is only the Eighth Layer of the Heavenly Wonderland. I don't know if it can exert the power of the Remnant Sword Sect!"

The person in charge of the report, dressed in luxurious clothes and luxuriously dressed, is also a figure in the nine-fold mysterious fairyland.

He pointed to the third and fourth-level sects to compete, I am afraid that he is a little dissatisfied.

However, it is also perfectly possible to give pointers to the competition of the second-level sect.

He looked at Fang Chuan again: "However, this disciple of the Supreme Profound Sect, Seventh Heavenly Wonderland, is a bit worse than this A Liu, I'm afraid I can't resist a sword."

When he said this, everyone was very convinced.

"Fart!" Feng Jie sneered.

This person obviously hadn't paid attention to Fang Chuan before, and didn't know Fang Chuan's strength.

"They're about to start." The man continued.

Sure enough, Fang Chuan and two had already started.

This time, Fang Chuan didn't do it first, but asked A Liu to do it first. He also wanted to see the sword intent of this remnant sword gate.

There was a hum.

A Liu has a sword.

Yi Jian Guanghan, murderous intent, crippled heaven and earth, sword intent enveloped.

"This sword, as expected, has a bit of the essence of the Remnant Sword Sect, I am afraid this disciple of the Supreme Profound Sect will be seriously injured!"

The reporter said casually.

Those who followed this ring also held their breath.

They can feel the atmosphere and aura of the battle through the formation of the ring, the sword of Ah Liu, for many of them, is very scary.

"Well, it's not bad, it has a bit of charm."

At this moment, Fang Chuan smiled. As soon as he raised his hand, there was a golden light shield in front of him. With a sound, Ah Liu's sword pierced the light shield.

Sword Qi surged.

Sword intent bursts out!

However, the light shield did not move.

Fang Chuan smiled and said: "You are already pretty good, your sword can kill Xuanxian Yizhong, but unfortunately, you met me."

"what?"

A Liu's face changed slightly when Fang Chuan resisted his sword.

When Fang Chuan smiled and said his combat effectiveness, a trace of ominousness flashed through his heart.

After that, he saw Fang Chuan shake his hand casually.

There was a boom.

The light shield turned into a stream of light, too fast for him to react, and it blasted directly on his chest.

He was shocked and flew out.

puff.

Blood spurted out.

He has no strength all over.

"what?"

"how is this possible?"

The face of the person in charge of the report changed, this time he was beaten badly.

Everyone also exclaimed.

A Liu took a deep breath, stood up, looked at Fang Chuan, and arched his hands: "Thank you for your mercy, I lost."

Once he conceded defeat, the spirit of the ring made a judgment.

After that, Fang Chuan's ranking also directly entered 70,000.

At the same time, he entered the third round, and his other opponent was still fighting.

Immediately, the two got off the ring one after another.

"Well, I admit it, this time I missed it."

The person who reported this report was called Iron Operator. In fact, he was also a master. He was able to earn a lot of celestial stones this time by appraising it through Xianshu broadcast.

His comment was not wrong before.

And he has many followers.

This time he was slapped in the face, and the impact was indeed not small.

He quickly said, "This Fang Chuan of the Supreme Profound Sect is probably an extraordinary dark horse. I decided to follow him in all his games!"

When he said this, Fang Chuan's reputation gradually spread.

Not only that, but some other reporters also discovered Fang Chuan as a dark horse at this moment.

"Well, I will go back today."

Fang Chuan has finished the game, and it doesn't make sense to continue here. He finished the game and immediately reported to Taiyi Zhenren.

At this time, Feng Jie had also ended the game, and he was lucky and won again.

It's just that there are some more injuries.

Fang Chuan and Feng Jie left the arena immediately, and the others were still watching the battle or waiting for the battle.

Feng Jie was ecstatic, and he used some recovery elixir, and his spirit was more shocking.

In fact, he did not expect that he could enter the third round, and the ranking went from 150,000 to 70,000.

It can be said that it was far beyond his expectations.

"Senior Brother Fang, you should be able to get the first place, and then you can go to the general competition."

Feng Jie said as he walked, "Wait for your strength to increase, maybe you can still participate in the top 1,000 competitions at all levels!"

What he was talking about was the list of the arrogant talents that a thousand people competed for, regardless of rank.

This Tianjiao list is so rich that anyone who can be on the Tianjiao list will eventually become a figure that attracts worldwide attention.

Rumor has it that the three Muslims were among the top twenty on the Tianjiao list.

You know, this time participating in the martial arts competition, the entire world of immortal people, add up to tens of millions.

What is the concept of standing out among tens of millions of people?

Is the elite of the elite!

"Ha ha."

Fang Chuan smiled faintly, "If you give me enough time, maybe I can."

Feng Jie hurriedly said: "I heard that this competition will probably last for half a year to a year, and will have to rest in the middle."

He smiled and said: "I believe that within one year, you will definitely reach the level of combat effectiveness of the golden fairy!"

"Ha ha!"

At this moment, a sneer came.

Then, a familiar face appeared in front of Fang Chuan. It turned out to be the host side!