While Chen Yang was greeting the elders from each peak, he came to Yun Yan.

"See Zong."

Chen Yang smiled and bowed.

"Disciple Qingyun pays homage to Zong Yu!"

"Disciple Zhao Chuan, greetings to Zong Yu!"

The two disciples also stepped forward together and bowed respectfully to Yun Yan.

Yun Yan just waved her hand casually at Chen Yang, motioning him to stand up, then looked at Qingyun and Zhao Chuan, a relieved smile on her beautiful face.

She nodded slightly and said, "Well, not bad. You two are very talented. You must perform well in the future."

"Yes, Zong."

Afterwards, Qingyun and Zhao Chuan came behind Chen Yang again and stood obediently.

Yun Yan looked at Lin Fan behind her and said calmly, "Disciple, you should also come and meet Elder Chen."

"Yes, Master."

Lin Fan stepped forward and bowed respectfully to Chen Yang: "Disciple Lin Fan, I pay my respects to Elder Chen."

"Well, get up."

Chen Yang nodded and said softly.

"yes."

Lin Fan stood up and walked behind Yun Yan.

However, his gaze was still fixed on Qingyun and Zhao Chuan.

He has only one goal in life, and that is to defeat these two people!

For the sake of this day, he has been working hard to repair his chain all this time.

By now, he had broken through to the ninth level of Qi Condensation through his Qigong.

He knew that Qingyun was at the ninth level of Qi Condensation.

He worked hard to repair the chain, just for the sake of heaven!

…

Half an hour later.

The competition officially begins!

One by one, the disciples jumped onto the stage and began to compete.

Every disciple who took to the field threw himself into the battle without holding back, making the match quite exciting.

The competition is in full swing on the twelve arenas.

On the high platform, the elders were always paying attention to the competition below, and expressed their opinions from time to time.

Time passes by little by little.

Finally, after an hour, it was the turn of Chen Yang's eldest disciple Qingyun to take the stage.

"Master, I'll go down first."

Qingyun immediately flew down from the platform and landed on the third arena.

The appearance of Qingyun instantly made the third arena the focus of the entire venue!

After all, Qingyun is too famous in the sect!

There are even many people who believe that based on Qingyun's current cultivation level, he should be the true disciple of the Tianjian Sect.

That Lin Fan is not as good as Qingyun at all!

At this moment, Qingyun's opponent is a disciple from Shenxiao Peak, one of the seven major peaks, named Chu Feng.

On the high platform, as his own disciples came on stage, Chen Yang also became interested and set his sights on the third stage.

At this time, the elder of Shenxiao Peak suddenly spoke.

"Chu Feng is my disciple. He has good talent and aptitude. Although he may not be a match for Qingyun, I believe he won't lose too badly..."

However, he had just finished speaking.

On the third arena, Qingyun and Chu Feng had already started fighting!

Chu Feng took the lead and rushed towards Qingyun at such an extremely fast speed that even an afterimage appeared behind him!

However, what greeted him was just an ordinary punch from Qingyun!

BANG!!!

There was a muffled thud, and Chu Feng's body flew out of the arena in an instant like a kite with a broken string...