"Senior, who is the master?"
Jiang Chen asked curiously.
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."
The Shadow Guard's fingers stopped tapping on the table. The air in the room suddenly became extremely sticky.
"Don't worry. As long as you complete the task, the master will naturally come out to see you."
After the warning, the Shadow Guard told him the purpose of this trip.
"You want me to get first place?"
Jiang Chen looked at the Shadow Guard in confusion.
At the same time, he also understood that this master might be the enemy in the sect that Honglu mentioned.
"Remember, you must do your best to get first place."
After the Shadow Guard finished speaking, he disappeared.
"First place?"
Jiang Chen couldn't help but touch his chin.
If Honglu didn't enter his name into the list of true disciples, it was because of the inter-sect competition.
Then why did the Shadow Guard want him to get first place?
Of course, Jiang Chen wouldn't be so naive to think that he was doing this for his own good.
If it wasn't for Honglu, he wouldn't have anything to do with him.
Then there was only one reason, it was Honglu again.
"If I can get first place, then I'll get first place. The key is to get beaten up more!"
Jiang Chen's strategy wouldn't change. Of course, he kept this in mind.
He also wanted to see what the Shadow Guard and Honglu were up to.
The next morning.
"Senior brother, is senior brother here?"
After finishing breakfast, Jiang Chen heard someone shouting outside the door.
"It's you, Xu Feng."
As soon as Jiang Chen came out, he looked at the white-haired and white-browed Xu Feng in surprise.
He didn't seem to be friends with him.
It could even be said that the only people in the Tiangang school who were friends with him, Chen Hua and Zhang Shu, had already gone home.
"Senior brother, I also signed up for the inter-sect competition."
"Why don't we go together?"
Xu Feng didn't want to go together, but he really wanted to follow Jiang Chen to watch the fun.
After all, he knew his own strength. He just signed up for the fun.
"Isn't it too early to go now?"
Jiang Chen still wanted to cultivate.
"Senior Brother, it's getting late. Let's hurry up and leave."
"If I'm too slow, I'm afraid I won't be able to squeeze in."
Xu Feng hurriedly urged. If not for the fact that the two of them had nothing to do with each other, Xu Feng would have pushed Jiang Chen away.
"Alright then!"
The two of them chatted along the way and soon arrived at the training field.
"There are too many of them!"
Looking at the crowded martial arts field, Jiang Chen was dumbfounded.
It seemed that he was still too young, and his vision was too narrow.
He did not expect the competition to be so crazy.
"Senior Brother, this is nothing."
"Our Tiangang school is second to none within a thousand miles. If everyone came, the entire mountain wouldn't even be enough for us to stand on."
As the two walked together, Xu Feng felt that Jiang Chen was actually quite easy to get along with.
"Then what should we do?"
Jiang Chen looked at so many people. How long would the competition take?
"Senior Brother, you'll know in a moment."
Xu Feng chuckled, looking quite mysterious.
"All participating disciples, pay attention. The first round is about to begin."
At this moment, an old man with a white beard on the high platform suddenly spoke.
"Junior Brother Feng, who is this old man?"
Jiang Chen looked at the old man who suddenly spoke and couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Senior Brother Jiang, don't tell me you don't even know the Hall Master of the training field?"
"You should know that all nominal disciples will definitely come here to cultivate on the first day."
"After all, there are many deacons here to impart their martial arts experience or answer questions about martial arts."
Xu Feng looked at Jiang Chen in surprise.
Hearing this, Jiang Chen chuckled.
How could he blame himself for this?
After all, he had not been to the training field for a day.
Besides, he had the system, and his body would automatically cultivate martial arts.
It would be a waste of time to come here.
"Senior Brother Jiang, don't tell me you've never been here to cultivate!!"
Seeing Jiang Chen's expression, Xu Feng's eyes widened and he looked at Jiang Chen in disbelief.
"Anyone who can get into the arena and last for the time it takes to burn an incense stick will enter the first round."
"All disciples, listen up. The first round begins now."
At this moment, the Hall Master of the training field on the arena announced the start of the competition.
"Is it that simple?"
Jiang Chen was puzzled.
Moreover, there were so many people here, and there were only ten arenas.
No matter how hard they tried, they probably wouldn't be able to squeeze in so many people!
"Senior Brother Jiang, get ready."
At this moment, Xu Feng suddenly said nervously.
At the same time, a gust of wind suddenly blew on the arena.
The wind was originally invisible and intangible, but at this moment, it was like the waves of the sea, crashing into the crowd wave after wave.
The person standing at the front, who was not strong enough, was directly swept up by the wind.
He was swept up to five or six meters into the air.
Fortunately, they were all cultivators. If they were ordinary people, not to mention five or six meters, even if they fell from a height of one or two meters, they might accidentally smash themselves to death.
"Damn!!!"
"Isn't the Hall Master's vital energy too fierce?"
As the two of them came late, they were now standing at the edge of the training field.
Therefore, when the wind blew to them, it was much weaker.
Even so, their long hair was still lifted.
Even their clothes were whistling. It felt like a level six or seven typhoon.
"Senior Brother Jiang, the Hall Master of the training field is not in the vital energy realm of the Connate Four Realms."
"He's in the third realm of the Connate Four Realms, the vital energy realm."
Xu Feng seemed to know a lot.
"No wonder!!!"
Jiang Chen nodded in understanding.
The Connate Four Realms, each realm was a world of its own.
After all, he had been hunted down by people with Connate internal energy and seen how Connate vital energy killed Connate internal energy like killing chickens.
Now that he was in the Connate Vital Energy Realm, Jiang Chen could feel it the most.
"Senior Brother Jiang, this is bad. The human wall in front is crashing into us."
Xu Feng was about to move forward, but when he saw the waves of people rolling over, his face instantly turned extremely ugly.
"Follow me."
Jiang Chen stood in front of Xu Feng and walked forward.
All the human walls that crashed over were pushed away by Jiang Chen's palm.
If it weren't for the fact that he was protecting Xu Feng, Jiang Chen could have an easier time with his superb movement technique.
"Senior Brother Jiang, you're mighty!!"
Xu Feng's flattery rang out as he followed behind Jiang Chen.
At the same time, he was also proud. Fortunately, he had the foresight.
Originally, the purpose of following Jiang Chen was to see other people make a fool of themselves. Now, Jiang Chen had become his shield.
"Mighty my ass. You'll have to rely on yourself later."
Jiang Chen looked at the people near the arena. There were also people like him, blocking in front to help others move forward.
But once they reached the edge of the arena, the people in front could no longer withstand the pressure from the people behind.
"I'm already satisfied to be able to reach the edge of the arena."
Although Xu Feng said so, his eyes were still filled with determination.
"Let's go!"
Although the martial arts practice field was very big, there were already ten arenas.
Now that the two of them were moving forward, they soon approached the arena.
"Be careful."
Looking at the figure that was smashing towards Xu Feng behind him, Jiang Chen gently pulled the person down from the sky.
"Senior Brother, thank you very much."
That person landed on the ground, his face still in shock.
Jiang Chen ignored him and brought Xu Feng closer to the arena.
"You'll have to rely on yourself next."
"But try not to leave my side."
Along the way, the pressure was getting stronger and stronger.
When they reached the edge of the arena, the pressure had increased by dozens of times.
This feeling was like the pressure of more than a hundred meters underwater.
If it was an ordinary person, ten meters would be the limit.
However, they were cultivators. Even if it was this kind of pressure, they could still withstand it.
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