Fantasy: Avenue selection system

"I... you are so powerful, we will definitely not be able to defeat you!"

A disciple who only had the sixth level of Qi training looked at Lin Fan in fear, and said slowly.

"So you don't even have the courage to draw your sword against me?"

"That's why you have worked hard for so long and are only willing to end like this!"

Lin Fan just stood on the competition stage, staring blankly at the remaining dozens of disciples.

"I... cough cough cough... a disciple of the Luoying Sword Sect! Lu Zihao! I... I want to challenge you!"

A weak voice spread to everyone's ears leisurely.

Their eyes shifted, and they saw a disciple who had been kicked out of the competition stage by Lin Fan before, slowly crawling up the edge of the competition stage.

"Ahem, cough, I didn't lose, I didn't fall off the stage! I can still fight!"

Everyone looked at the disciple in front of him who was obviously seriously injured, and his hands were already bloody from climbing the competition stage. The key point was that this disciple seemed to be only at the fourth level of Qi training.

"Oh, you can't beat him..."

The disciples on the stage looked at this disciple named Lu Zihao and sighed.

"Why do you still dare to challenge me?"

Lin Fan looked at the disciple with relief.

"Ahem... I'm not afraid of losing! I want to fight you upright! I've worked hard for so long and I want you to see my hard work!"

"I want to prove to those who bully me that I am not weak! I also want to protect the person I like! I can lose, but I can't be cowardly!"

Lu Zihao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes, wrapped it around his bleeding hand, and picked up his weapon.

Lin Fan smiled, a happy smile, a gratified smile.

Lin Fan released the breath of his sixth level of Qi training, Lu Zihao was stunned for a while.

Everyone was stunned. They thought that Lin Fan was at least a strong man in the Foundation Establishment Stage, but they didn't expect him to be weaker than some of them.

"Now! I'm fighting with you!"

Lin Fan put away the Qingfeng sword he just took out, and randomly picked up an ordinary flying sword from the ground.

This is Lin Fan's respect for Lu Zihao.

"bring it on!"

Lu Zihao looked at Lin Fan and drank heavily.

"Okay! Watch it!"

Lin Fan directly used the basic sword technique quickly, but Lin Fan's basic sword technique is different from the ordinary one.

Lin Fan's every move was always just right, blocking all Lu Zihao's moves, and the sword in Lin Fan's hands was as flexible and changeable as Lin Fan's arm.

"This is the rudimentary form of the Sword Intent, such as the Imperial Arm Messenger!"

Many elders and direct disciples in the stands were surprised.

"This disciple surprised us too much!"

The elders looked at Lin Fan in disbelief.

It is really unacceptable for a disciple in the Qi training stage to have mastered the embryonic form of the sword intent and the step of covering the sky!
Lei Chichi found out that only Lin Xi didn't seem to be surprised. It seems that this disciple must have some relationship with Lin Xi.

"That disciple named Lu Zihao is not bad, he suits my taste very much, I will accept him as a disciple later, I won't rob other disciples from you!"

An elder with half-white hair looked at Lu Zihao who was fighting on the stage and said with emotion.

"Elder Xing! This disciple's talent is average..."

The half-white-haired elder was called Elder Xing, and he was a rather powerful elder in the inner sect. The sudden acceptance of disciples made the other elders a little unbelievable.

"It's nothing, I just feel that he is very appetizing to me. Wasn't he like that when we started practicing, to work hard for what we want to protect and prove..."

Elder Xing said quite emotionally.

All the elders fell silent as they watched the figures fighting in the audience...

yes……

Once upon a time, they also came here like this...

Who can keep winning? How many failures have you experienced along the way, and finally persisted, and finally achieved yourself.

Everyone in the stands was full of thoughts.

"Hahaha! Come on!"

Lin Fan picked off Lu Zihao's sword with one sword, and laughed.

"Hahaha, I lost! Although I lost this time, I will challenge you in the future!"

Lu Zihao didn't care about the loss at all, but instead showed a happy expression.

At this moment, the remaining disciples on the stage.

Looking at Lu Zihao's happy expression, as if he understood something, the decadent look in his eyes gradually dissipated, followed by a raging fighting spirit.

"I! Wang Sheng! An outer disciple of the Luoying Sword Sect! I challenge you!"

"I, Murong Yunhai! An outer disciple of the Luoying Sword Sect! I challenge you!"

"I...and me...and me!"

The disciples on the competition stage stood up one by one. They looked at Lin Fan's figure with fierce fighting intent in their eyes.

Their Dao Hearts glowed with dazzling light again!
"The Dao heart of these disciples has been awakened! Just because of an outer disciple!"

An elder's eyebrows fluttered in surprise, and his Dao heart was awakened. These young people are destined to practice without fear in the future!

"My generation's luck! The future of the sect will depend on these young people..."

"Hahaha, we old men are already half-buried in the ground. We are all lucky to see so many rising stars in the sect rise."

"Not bad, these disciples will be the mainstay of the sect in the future, it seems that they need to be cultivated."

Many elders looked at the scene on the competition stage, and they all showed gratified expressions.

For a sect, if there are only a group of top experts without a mainstay, and no up-and-comers, the sect will decline after a thousand years.

For a powerful sect, there is an invincible God of War guarding the sect, there is a mainstay to maintain the sect, and there are up-and-comers rising slowly, so why not worry about the sect's prosperity.

At this time, on the stage.

Lin Fan accepted their challenge one by one. From the beginning to the end, no one touched Lin Fan's clothes.

Lin Fan respected everyone who challenged him, and did not rely on the power of the immortal body.

Just relying on footwork and basic swordsmanship, let alone using innate magical powers.

"Lin Fan... the secrets in you are getting more and more incomprehensible..."

Lin Xi smiled slightly, looking at Lin Fan who was in high spirits on the competition stage.

"Lin Fan is really strong! I must work hard to cultivate!"

Looking at Lin Fan's figure, Yan Ziyu secretly strengthened her determination to practice hard.

Touching the jade piece on her chest, Yan Ziyu knew that the exercises in it might be the beginning of her rise!
"Hmph! What's the big deal, next time you see me, see if I don't knock out all his teeth!"

Lei Chichi looked at Lin Xi who was smiling sweetly at Lin Fan, and felt sore in his heart, as if something precious had been stolen.

Lin Fan knocked down the last challenger's flying sword, and a system notification sounded in Lin Fan's ear.

"Drip! The task of the heart of the strong is completed!"

Lin Fan knew that today he proved himself!And the group of disciples in front of me who still have a fierce fighting spirit, they have also proved themselves!