Chapter 107 Kill him"He's eighteen?" On the high platform, Xiahou Yu looked surprised. Bao Guanlong said: "In three months, I will be nineteen years old." Even so, it is amazing that the spiritual infant has achieved great success at this age, and is definitely a monstrous-level cultivation genius. "Old Bao, I didn't expect that you have such a genius under your command. Cultivate him well!" Xiahou Yu said in a deep voice. Bao Guanlong nodded: "Master, rest assured, this boy is a good seedling. Even if you don't say it, I will do my best to cultivate him." "Go ahead." Xiahou Yu waved his hand. …… "Ten, eighteen?" Xiahou Feng never expected that Chen Xian was only eighteen years old.
For a martial arts genius, the younger they are, the faster their progress will be. After the age of thirty, the speed of progress will slow down. But a truly monstrous genius still progresses faster than other geniuses. Chen Xian was only eighteen years old but he had already reached the Spirit Infant Realm, which was definitely a demon level, making Xiahou Feng extremely jealous. Hua Tianqi and others were also very jealous. There are less than ten people in the entire Daning Dynasty who have reached the Spirit Infant Realm at the age of eighteen. Those people are all incredibly talented. “This bastard…!” On another high platform, the Sixth Prince had an extremely ugly expression on his face, and the calm Chang Heng also had a solemn expression on his face. Yu Fengyan wasn't in a bad condition at all; he was simply vulnerable. Is he a little suspicious that Yu Fengyan is a spiritual infant? Compared to those who hated Chen Xian, Ding Chen, Wang Yan, Pei Menglong and others were very excited. Hundreds of thousands of people were watching the demon-suppressing competition, including the commander-in-chief, the princes, and the children of the powerful and wealthy. Chen Xian's battle was truly a sensation. The most excited person was Ding Chen. The stronger Chen Xian became, the more help he would receive in the future. Soon, the first round of the Demon-Suppressing Competition ended. Except for Yu Fengyan, the other seven people in the Lingying Realm won. Among the ten men under Bao Guanlong's command, only four, Chen Xian, Tang Can, Yan Cheng and Tong Linsheng, won, while the others all lost. Zong Ran was defeated because he was seriously injured by Chen Xian, so he could not exert 70% of his usual strength during the competition. "Chen Xian, you bastard, I, Zong Rantong, will never coexist with you!" Zong Rantong hated Chen Xian in his heart.
He has already asked Hua Tianqi to destroy Chen Xian, and it depends on whether Hua Tianqi can do it. If he fails to do so, he will not be able to take revenge in a short period of time. Hua Tianqi, who had a handsome face, stared at Chen Xian calmly with his dark eyes. He was somewhat surprised that Chen Xian had reached the Spirit Infant Realm at the age of 18. He pondered in his heart whether he should help Zong Rantong to get revenge. To be honest, Hua Tianqi really didn't want to be an enemy of such a genius. Soon, the list of candidates for the second round of competition was posted. Chen Xian and others walked to the list. The eighty winners will compete in four venues, with ten matches in each venue. Chen Xian took a look and saw that his second round opponent was Tong Linsheng, the third match in the East Court. When Tong Linsheng saw his opponent, he turned to look at Chen Xian and immediately revealed a bitter smile. "No need to compete!" He looked at Chen Xian helplessly and said. Chen Xian was also a little surprised. He thought the person who arranged the opponent did it on purpose. The second round of competition started soon. By the third game, Tong Linsheng did not appear on the stage and directly told Xiong Baishan that he gave up. Xiong Baishan could only declare Chen Xian the winner. An hour later, the third round of competition began. Chen Xian's opponent is Zhang Qian, who has a perfect jade elixir and wears silver armor. "Brother, I am not your opponent either. I am unlucky to meet you. We are just going through the motions. Please show some mercy." Zhang Qian smiled helplessly. With his Jade Pill Perfection, he would definitely be ranked in the top 20. After meeting Chen Xian, it’s hard to rank in the top 30. Chen Xian didn't waste any words, nor did he use his full strength. He suppressed Zhang Qian with only half of his strength, forcing Zhang Qian to admit defeat automatically. "too weak!" When his spiritual infant was in its early stages of development, he thought Zong Ran was a weakling. Now that the Spirit Infant has reached the Great Perfection, the Jade Pill Perfection Realm has become even weaker in his eyes. It seems that in this Demon Suppression Competition, only Xiahou Feng and his friends can arouse his interest. Soon, the third round of competition ended and the top twenty contestants were selected. It was almost noon, but the competition was still going on. The four competition venues in the east, west, south and north were divided into two venues in the north and south under the arrangement of Xiong Baishan. A list of twenty people who would fight was posted on the notice board. Chen Xian found his name in the North venue, and his opponent was Pang Hao. Pang Hao was the person who had whispered with Shen Wenmo. He also discovered that there was something wrong with the way Pang Hao looked at Tang Can. In fact, it wasn't just Pang Hao. Except for Xiahou Feng who didn't have much interest in Tang Can, the other Spirit Infant Realm cultivators all looked at Tang Can with interesting eyes.
Even Hua Tianqi was the same, but Hua Tianqi's eyes were more obscure. Given Tang Can's looks, status and background, it would be abnormal if no one admired her. So every time Tang Can spoke to him, Hua Tianqi, Pang Hao and others looked at him with strange eyes, full of jealousy and hatred. But Chen Xian didn't care. When he saw Pang Hao's name at this moment, he felt Pang Hao's cold gaze and immediately turned his head to look. "You are such a fool. You come from a humble family, yet you dare to covet Princess Tang's beauty." Pang Hao appeared in front of Chen Xian, staring at him with contempt, and his tone was full of disdain and ridicule. Chen Xian remained expressionless in response. His goal is the ultimate martial arts and top-grade Tiangang Dragon Fire Pill, and no one can stop him. Seeing that Chen Xian remained silent, Pang Hao became even more arrogant: "Humph! This young master admits that you made a big splash in this demon-suppressing competition, but do you know how many people you have offended?" "You bastard, do you think you are invincible in one fight?" Chen Xian still remained silent. Pang Hao glanced at Chen Xian with contempt and walked towards a place not far away. After a short break, the fourth round of competition began. Chen Xian was the first to compete, and he immediately practiced leaping in the north field. Pang Hao stared at Chen Xian's back, with a hint of viciousness in his eyes. He exchanged a glance with Shen Wenmo who was far away, then looked towards another high platform. On the high platform, there was a young man wearing dark golden armor. The young man had a cold and arrogant look on his face, and looked 50% similar to the Sixth Prince Ning Hong. He was the Eighth Prince Ning Xuan. Ning Xuan and Ning Hong are of the same mind. After arriving at the Demon-Suppressing Pass, they did not target the Ninth Prince Ning Chen, but that did not stop them from being unhappy with 'Ding Chen'. I had already received news about Ding Chen from Ning Hong, and I also knew that Chen Xian was a brother of Ding Chen. Ning Xuan didn't care much at first, but after Chen Xian showed his strength, he became inexplicably nervous. "Kill him!" Ning Xuan opened his mouth to Pang Hao from a distance. Although Pang Hao couldn't hear him, he understood Ning Xuan's lip language. He nodded coldly and flashed towards the north venue. With the support of the Eighth Prince Ning Xuan, he was not afraid of being punished by the commander-in-chief after killing Chen Xian. boom! Pang Hao landed in the north field in a flash, raising a cloud of dust. Everyone's eyes instantly fell on the north field. The southern venue was the Fifth Prince Ning Yan versus a contestant in the late Jade Dan stage, which was nothing to watch. On the contrary, in the north field, it was a battle between spirit infants.
"It's Pang Hao. He should be stronger than Yu Fengyan." "Chen Xian is too strong, he may not win!" "I bet Pang Hao will win, one Five-Colored Treasure Snake Pill, who wants to bet with me?" "..." The demon-suppressing soldiers in the surrounding teams immediately became lively and started talking to each other. Some people bet on Chen Xian to win, some bet on Pang Hao to win, and the stakes may be elixirs, spiritual weapons, or powerful defensive armor. Chen Xian listened to it but didn't care. He stared at Pang Hao calmly with his weathered eyes, but he found that there was a hint of murderous intent hidden in Pang Hao's eyes. Yu Fengyan was vulnerable in front of him. Pang Hao saw it with his own eyes, but he still had murderous intentions towards him? Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Pang Hao say coldly: "You bastard, don't you see your own status? Do you think you can marry Princess Tang?" "Don't think that just because you know Princess Tang, she can protect you. As for a poor bastard like you, I can just kill him. To me, it's no different than killing a pig or a dog..." Chen Xian had a blank expression on his face: "Are you done?" Pang Hao: “???” Chen Xian's vicissitudes of life eyes were filled with a hint of contempt, and he said: "Shut up your dog mouth after you finish talking!" (End of this chapter)