After twenty days, the knockout competition is finally over.

Many disciples who have been eliminated are filled with unwillingness, but there is no way this is the reality.

"After twenty days of competition, the top one hundred disciples have finally appeared. In the next ten days, there will be an even more intense finals." After saying this, the leader of the Divine Phoenix Sect paused and continued: "The finals are very exciting.

It’s simple. In each round, two pairs compete, the winner continues to fight in the next round, and the loser is eliminated until the top five are determined.”

They came from a small sect, and their potential was average. In terms of resources, they could not compete with the large sects. Over time, the gap became too obvious.

However, there are also some dark horses that have emerged and gained everyone's attention.

Even the Demon in the Sword, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

Among them, the one who has attracted the most attention and is the strongest dark horse in this Dongxuan event is Chen Fan.

This person is a powerful Talisman Master, proficient in all kinds of mysterious Talismans, and even completed the Qiankun Talisman.

Many powerful people are more optimistic about Chen Fan, thinking that he can challenge some of the less powerful disciples of the three major sects.

He is even very likely to enter the next round.

Thinking of this, Han Yuan smiled bitterly in his heart.

In addition to Chen Fan, Han Shui, who was defeated by him, is also considered a dark horse.

Fang Chen's arrogant attitude completely angered Han Shui, who stamped his foot and immediately rushed towards Fang Chen.

"snort."

His strength has also been recognized and is obvious to all.

Of course, there are some dark horses, but they are all overshadowed by the light of these two people.

On the martial arts stage, there were forty disciples standing, led by Chen Fan and Han Shui. Their eyes were full of burning color.

Among tens of thousands of people, he stands out and ranks among the top 40. Who knows the efforts that have gone into this?

"I must stand out in this Dongxuan event."

When it was Fang Chen's turn, it was already afternoon.

Under the gaze of everyone, Fang Chen stepped onto the martial arts stage.

Some disciples clenched their fists and said secretly.

"Did he complete it so quickly?"

On this day, Fang Chen also came to Shenhuang Square.

Including the sixty disciples from the three major sects, a total of one hundred disciples will participate in the finals.

The final is very simple, it is a two-on-one battle, and every time you win one, you can advance to the next round.

Han Shui thought to himself.

Although the rules seem simple, they are also very difficult.

"That's right, how can a mere disciple of the Wuji Sword Sect compare to my senior brother?"

Many disciples who were called dark horses were unable to withstand the attacks of the three major sect disciples and were retreating steadily.

Especially the ones who were said to be the favorites to win the championship this time: Demon in the Sword, Huang Jiao, Han Yuan and others, shined brightly and overwhelmed the younger generation of Dong Xuantian's disciples.

On the podium, the leader of the Divine Phoenix Sect stood up and looked around.

Finally, a faint smile appeared on his face.

"After twenty days of competition, the top one hundred disciples have finally appeared. In the next ten days, there will be an even more intense finals." After saying this, the leader of the Divine Phoenix Sect paused and continued: "The finals are very exciting.

It’s simple. In each round, two pairs compete, the winner continues to fight in the next round, and the loser is eliminated until the top five are determined.”

Thinking of this, Han Yuan smiled bitterly in his heart.

As soon as the leader of the Divine Phoenix Sect finished speaking, there was a commotion below.

The disciples of the three major sects can't wait to take action.

Finally, a faint smile appeared on his face.

After all, what they really care about is the legendary magic city.

Entering the Magic City means rapid success and a bright future.

And he is in the realm of unity.

boom!

Soon, the lottery was completed.

Fang Chen's opponent was actually Han Shui, who was defeated by Chen Fan, but he didn't care at all.

On this day, Fang Chen also came to Shenhuang Square.

One hundred people fought fifty battles in total, and soon the battle began.

Many disciples who were called dark horses were unable to withstand the attacks of the three major sect disciples and were retreating steadily.

Phew!

When it was Fang Chen's turn, it was already afternoon.

Huangjiao's consciousness was very strong, but she still couldn't see through it. She started to pay more attention to Fang Chen.

Under the gaze of everyone, Fang Chen stepped onto the martial arts stage.

"Is this person Fang Chen? The lucky guy who got the Divine Mark of Innate Order?"

"snort."

Soon, there was a burst of noisy discussion among the crowd.

Suddenly, the disciples who had never known Fang Chen were filled with turmoil.

That is the Divine Mark of Innate Order, which only exists in legends, but this guy actually got it.

Even the Demon in the Sword, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

Finally, a faint smile appeared on his face.

His dark eyes stared at Fang Chen, "Innate order divine pattern?"

Fang Chen's arrogant attitude completely angered Han Shui, who stamped his foot and immediately rushed towards Fang Chen.

Before the Dongxuan event started, he had seen Fang Chen, but he didn't know Fang Chen at that time and just ignored him.

Thinking about it now, his heart felt hot and his blood was boiling.

"I hope you won't disappoint me."

Han Yuan smiled bitterly, shook his head, and stared at Fang Chen quietly.

The Demon in the Sword said secretly.

On the martial arts stage, Fang Chen and Han Shui faced each other.

Seeing Fang Chen's indifferent expression, Han Shui's face turned gloomy.

"snort."

Han Shui snorted coldly. He had been very angry since being defeated by Chen Fan. Now seeing Fang Chen's expression, he was even more furious.

"So what about the divine pattern of natural order? You are not a guy in the divine pattern realm yet?"

In Han Shui's eyes, the divine patterns of natural order were not as scary as he imagined. He only knew that Fang Chen was a guy in the divine pattern realm.

And he is in the realm of unity.

There is an insurmountable gap between these two realms.

"Isn't it just luck that I joined the Wuji Sword Sect? If I could get the same resources as you, I would kill you in a matter of minutes."

Han Shui thought to himself.

Buzz!

Violent power emitted from his whole body.

With a thought, a huge tiger condensed with terrifying power in the sky above his head.

The tiger bared its teeth and claws, releasing the aura of death, which made some of the weaker disciples present turn pale.

After all, what they really care about is the legendary magic city.

"Too weak."

Fang Chen shook his head slightly. Although Han Shui was a dark horse, his strength was really weak.

Among them, the one who has attracted the most attention and is the strongest dark horse in this Dongxuan event is Chen Fan.

Although a guy in the early stage of the Union Realm is as strong as the middle stage of the Union Realm, he is still not worth mentioning in Fang Chen's eyes.

Han Shui thought he could defeat Fang Chen. However, the next moment he would realize how naive his idea was.

"You are looking for death."
To be continued...