Time flies.
In the blink of an eye, half a year passed.
During this period of time, Wei Yue and Chang Hao had been seizing the time to practice in Chen Nian's courtyard.
The two of them already had good talents, and with Chen Nian's guidance, their cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, and they broke through very quickly.
Although his cultivation level has not broken through, his strength has increased by more than 30% compared to half a year ago.
But don't underestimate this 30%. For ordinary warriors who reach their level, if they want to improve by 10%, it will take several years or even decades.
In just half a year, the two of them improved their strength by 30% under Chen Nian's training, which is definitely an extremely terrifying number.
"Today is the day of the Ten Years Competition. You two should compete well."
Looking at Wei Yue and Chang Hao, Chen Nian smiled slightly, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.
These two people are very malleable and talented. After his guidance, their strength has improved significantly.
Chen Nian was naturally very satisfied.
"Don't worry, Senior Brother. The two of us will definitely not embarrass you."
For the two of them, this ten-year competition is not only about their own rankings, but also about Chen Nian's reputation.
If the two of them were to lose badly, it would be Chen Nian's people who would be in trouble.
"good."
Chen Nian smiled slightly and nodded.
Then he took the two of them, followed by the Ancestral Dragon Tree Ancestor, and the group headed towards the competition.
Xue Linglong has been in seclusion for half a year, and there has been no movement.
You know, if you want to break through from the first supreme realm to the second supreme realm, it will naturally be very difficult.
For half a year, there was no movement.
It may take three to five years, or even longer.
Of course, this is normal for warriors.
Once Xue Linglong breaks through the second supreme realm and greatly improves her strength, all of this will be worth it.
Soon, Chen Nian brought a few people to the competition venue. At this moment, countless disciples were looking forward to it.
All the elders also arrived, and the sect leader Yun Potian sat in the main seat.
However, today they are all waiting for the arrival of one person, that is Chen Nian.
After all, Chen Nian is the referee of this Yijian Sect competition.
It can be said that any situation that arises in the competition requires Chen Nian's judgment.
This is also an important way for Yun Potian to establish prestige for Chen Nian.
"Chen Nian, you're here."
When he saw Chen Nian, Yun Potian had a smile on his face.
Several other elders also sent greetings.
"Greetings to the Sect Master and the elders."
Chen Nian also saluted with a smile.
After Chen Nian, Yun Potian, and the other elders finished greeting each other, countless disciples in the audience also saluted respectfully:
"Meet the Holy Son!!"
The voices of the crowd were extremely loud, echoing throughout the entire Yijian Sect.
Although some people below were somewhat dissatisfied with Chen Nian's succession to the Holy Son, now was the time for the Ten-Year Competition, and no matter how dissatisfied they were, they had to keep it to themselves.
After all, Chen Nian has the support of the elders and the sect leader behind him.
Chen Nian naturally noticed the expressions of everyone present.
He just smiled faintly:
"You're welcome, everyone."
After Chen Nian finished speaking, he stood up and walked to the edge of the arena, then continued:
"Today is the day of the sect's ten-year competition. I have had the honor of serving as the referee for this competition. I declare the ten-year competition open."
After Chen Nian finished speaking, the warriors below looked excited and eager to fight.
For them, the sect's ten-year competition is a great opportunity for them to make a name for themselves.
Soon, according to the rules of previous years, the warriors on the ring began fighting one by one.
As a referee, Chen Nian naturally did not need to participate in the fight. He just sat beside the ring and watched the fight between the warriors present silently.
It has to be said that as a top force, the Yijian Sect has very strong foundation of these warriors.
Even outer disciples can unleash strength far beyond that of warriors at the same level.
This is something that the Zhenwu Sect cannot compare to.
After all, the Zhenwu Sect has very few internal skills and martial arts, and most of its disciples are far less talented than them.
On the other hand, the Yijian Sect's internal skills and martial arts are vast and numerous, and there are countless powerful people in charge.
The disciples recruited are all very talented.
Chen Nian just sat on the stage and watched silently.
At this moment, several people gathered together under the ring.
These people are all true disciples of the Yijian Sect.
The leader was named Chen Sheng. Although he had the same surname as Chen Nian, his personality was quite different.
He held a ring-handled sword in his arms and looked in Chen Nian's direction with a bit of jealousy.
Originally, apart from Xue Linglong, he was the strongest person in the entire Yijian Sect.
And because of his age, he did not participate in this Wanzong Competition.
Otherwise, he was confident in his own strength, and his achievements would definitely not be inferior to those of the genius warriors.
Before Chen Nian came, he had always been adored by countless disciples and was considered the next Holy Son.
After all, the Yijian Sect, in addition to the Saint Xue Linglong, is also lacking a Saint Son.
However, Yun Potian has always been hesitant about the position of the Holy Son and has not made up his mind.
After all, although Chen Sheng's strength and talent are good, he is still some distance away from top geniuses like Xue Linglong.
But for a while, the sect could not find a better candidate, so the position of the Holy Son was put on hold.
Although Chen Sheng was unhappy, he had been practicing hard and broke through the first level of the Supreme Mirror early on. He had reached the peak of the first level of the Supreme Mirror and was about to step into the threshold of the second level of the Supreme Mirror.
But he never expected that his position as the Holy Son would be snatched away by Chen Nian. How could he swallow this?
He had also heard something about Chen Nian's strength.
During the Ten Thousand Sects Competition, the eight geniuses besieged Chen Nian, but were defeated one by one by Chen Nian.
Chen Sheng thought he was no match for such strength, but his inner jealousy did not diminish in the slightest.
"Brother, those two are the followers of Saint Chen Nian. They have been following him since the Ten Thousand Sects Competition. They are also from the Zhenwu Sect."
A true disciple with shifty eyes around Chen Sheng saw what he was thinking and whispered something in his ear.
After all, no one would easily swallow the humiliation of having the position of the Son of God snatched away.
Chen Nian is strong.
However, there are also some with average strength.
Upon hearing this, Chen Sheng's eyes fixed and he looked at Wei Yue and Chang Hao with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
He just wanted to slap Chen Nian in the face and let him know who has the final say in the Yijian Sect.
So what if Chen Nian is so strong?
You need a background to get involved in this.
Chen Sheng has been operating in the Yijian Sect for so many years, and has a solid foundation, and there are many disciples around him who are willing to obey his orders.
Naturally, I won’t be convinced by Chen Nian.
"Pass the word down. If anyone of you encounters those two later, don't hold back and beat them to death. Whoever can defeat them will be rewarded handsomely."
With Chen Sheng's strength, it was naturally impossible for him to fight the two of them directly, but there was naturally no problem in giving orders to his disciples.
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