
The competition platform was in the middle of the square. On the front were several seats of honor for the invited guests and the ruler of Linxiang kingdom.
On the outskirts of the square Bai Yin Xue had arrived and was waiting for the competition to begin. Ji Fan and Qi Rong were also beside him while chattering ria.
A tall man stood not far from him. Beside him, Wei Yuzhen struggled spoiledly on his arm.
Although the man looked young, his aura felt extremely strong. His face showed an arrogant and arrogant expression. He was none other than Wei Yuan, the adopted son of the great General Wei.
Behind them was a group of henchmen from the Wei family people.
There were also several younger generations of grandchildren of the royal officials. They all seemed very enthusiastic about welcoming this competition.
"Yin Xue, I heard Wei Yuan has already broken through the 4th level of the earth realm." Ji Fan said seriously.
"A gossiper like you ck looks more like a big madam." Qi Rong responded with ridicule.
Ji Fan hit Qi Rong's head violently. "Know what are you? It's not gossip but it's important information."
"You hit me again, huh? Looks like this grandfather has to discipline you!" Qi Rong started rolling up his sleeves furiously.
Plakk!
Plakk!
It was Bai Yin Xue's hand that hit them both on the head. "Stop making a fuss! I'm counting."
"Ah? What are you counting?" Qi Rong asked stupidly.
"My luck."
"..."
Ji Fan laughed out loud. "When did you become a fortune teller?"
"I just feel bored. When will this start?"
Immediately after that an old man climbed onto the platform. He is the one who will be the referee in this competition. The guy announced the competition rules.
All the younger generation who had stepped on the level 7 mortal realm could enter the competition. They all come forward to take the lottery numbers.
Participants who participated in the competition there were as many as 50 people. They will be divided into 10 groups consisting of 5 participants. Those 5 participants will fight each other until someone manages to take down the group.
Next for participants who escaped from each group will duel one on one. And the winner will get the prize that has been provided
Bai Yin Xue was currently getting the last number. He would watch the first 9 groups fighting.
The first group happened to belong to Wei Yuan. 5 people went up on stage. They face each other and cross the hostility. But when they found out in his group there was Wei Yuan, one by one they willingly left the stage to give up immediately.
The one who witnessed this only smiled wryly. Wei Yuan was too strong to deal with. Even if four people surrounded him, he would not be able to lose.
Finally the referee immediately announced Wei Yuan had qualified for the second round without a battle taking place.
The spectators cheered loudly. They admired the talented young man.
Wei Yuan descended the stage with overbearing eyes. As if this was supposed to happen.
Bai Yin Xue simply sneered in her heart. After all he had had a conflict with Wei Yuzhen. They will not be able to make peace.
Ling Wuji who was sitting in the seat of honor smiled obliquely.
"Your Majesty, do you think this Wei Yuan will win the competition?" An official asked Ling Wuji.
"That's not confirmed yet. There might be someone else who could take him down easily."
"really?" The officer hesitated for a moment.
Ling Wuji knew someone more terrifying than Wei Yuan. He responded with a mysterious smile.
The competition continued until the 4th group advanced. Ji Fan stepped forward confidently. "Ha ha ha I'll win this."
5 People standing on stage. Ji Fan is one of them. He held a folding fan in his hand. The tip of the fan was so sharp that it could cut through meat easily.
"Yep, the cook is here too." A man with a rough face mocked Ji Fan.
"What's wrong with the cook? That's an amazing job, isn't it?" Ji Fan replied proudly.
"Cihh, then go back to the kitchen and make me lunch ha ha ha." Other men humiliated him.
"I might as well cut your nose to make soup." Ji Fan replied sharply.
The man was angry with Ji Fan's bold tone. "I'll cut you!"
A fight begins. 5 people compete with each other. Ji Fan opened his fan wide. He swung his fan nimbly. Scratches begin to appear on the skin of others making them angry.
Finally the 4 participants fought Ji Fan together. Ji Fan narrowed his eyes warily. He was a level 1 earth realm, the others were at the peak of the mortal realm. After all, he had to be careful to deal with simultaneous attacks.
Spiritual Qi was pouring down into the fan. He swung his fan at lightning speed. Colorful light clashing on the platform.
Bai Yin Xue looked at her struggling colleague. He nodded his head.
"Why are you nodding your head?" Qi Rong asked him.
"Ji Fan definitely won." Bai Yin Xue said confidently.
"Ha ha of course, even though his cooking skills were so bad that he could poison others, he was also not a weak individual." Qi Rong agreed.
Be proud!!!
Explosions were heard from on stage. Ji Fan squatted panting on the platform, while the others were already flying out of the arena.
Suaru clapped his hands heard from the spectators. The referee immediately announced Ji Fan's victory.
With a beaming smile the young man walked over to Bai Yin Xue and Qi Rong.
"Good job, man." Qi Rong patted Ji Fan on the back.
"Ha ha sure."