Dragon Sovereign

And back then, the main reason why they hadn't tried to kill him was because Zhang Fan was a mysterious individual, and he was also very strong. It was possible that he was one of the top experts among the younger generation.    

    

But now he regretted at least two things. The first was that he didn't expect Zhang Fan to participate in this competition, but that was within his expectations. After all, in the competitions between youngsters, those with some ability would usually choose to participate. The second was that he did not expect Zhang Fan to come looking for him this time. From the looks of it, he did not intend to let him continue participating.    

    

Zhang Fan's eyes flickered. He didn't know what the man was thinking at this moment. The surging energy directly suppressed the man. The other person, who was suppressed by the man, quickly retreated when he saw this scene.    

    

The fact that the meat on his lips had escaped made the man a bit angry. At this moment, a cold voice appeared beside his ear and said, "Take out the signboard. Otherwise, I don't mind killing you!"    

    

Although his voice was ice-cold, it carried a sense of relaxation. Moreover, the relaxed tone also carried an unwavering killing intent. At the very least, it caused the man to shiver.    

    

He also had his own pride and bottom line. Amidst his anger, he also directly said: "If you want it, you have to at least bring out your strength first." As he spoke, the energy on the man's body became even more distinct, and at this moment, a crazy energy began to accumulate. The purple light was like a sharp blade that pierced in, causing an explosive sound to ring out, and energy immediately rippled in all directions.    

    

An elegant figure, a sword in a purple haze, and a very simple sword in that instant. At that moment, as if it were slashing through the air, no one could stop it.    

    

"Your strength isn't bad, but you're still too weak …" The indifferent voice was extremely calm, and after the voice sounded out, a sword was directly placed at the man's neck. The cold aura involuntarily caused the man to shiver, and his pupils contracted extremely at this moment.    

    

"I will only give you one chance!" His voice was as cold as usual and he spoke with absolute certainty, "Once you've used up one chance, you'll die the next time!"    

    

The man's entire body went stiff. His voice was like a deathly pasted note as his eyes rapidly flickered.    

    

Zhang Fan wasn't in a hurry. His eyes narrowed slightly as he coldly looked at the man.    

    

"Why are you targeting me?" The man was extremely unreconciled, and his voice carried even more anger.    

    

"Because you touched my woman!" Zhang Fan's eyes grew even colder, and his killing intent grew even stronger.    

    

With the help of his soul force, that killing intent was almost as real as a physical existence. Second Saint Stage. With such a great increase in strength, this man's strength could no longer be compared to his.    

    

The man took a deep breath and gritted his teeth. Finally, he took out the plaque and threw it directly at Zhang Fan. "I don't care who you are. I will definitely not let you off."    

    

"Is that so? Are you relying on yourself or your family's influence?" Zhang Fan's voice carried a hint of mockery and disdain. "It doesn't matter. Come, I'll accept it."    

    

"Hmph." The man gritted his teeth and coldly snorted as he turned his head away. He did not say anything else.    

    

Zhang Fan glanced at the signboard, and then the corners of his mouth once again lifted up into a smile. "I'm sorry, this match is destined to be a lost match for you." With that, he put his sword away, and soon after, the man also understood something. This was because when he was looking for a target to take action, Zhang Fan would always participate.    

    

He was angry, but what could he do?    

    

Zhang Fan sneered. Weren't you just pretending to rely on power? What he wanted to tell the man was that no matter how strong the power was, it would belong to him.    

    

When the incense was completely burnt off, an old voice rang out, "The preliminaries are over. Those who have obtained two tokens, please come forward. Those who have not obtained one, they will be directly eliminated."    

    

As the old man's voice sounded, many of the people present revealed expressions of unwillingness. The man Zhang Fan was staring at was even more so. He could have done it, but under the influence of Zhang Fan, he was unable to do it.    

    

Resentment, this was the first time he felt such hatred towards someone. However, Zhang Fan's explosive strength made him feel extremely powerless.    

    

At this moment, quite a few elders could not help but take a glance at Zhang Fan's direction. They were extremely clear about what had happened in the free-for-all this time.    

    

Zhang Fan looked at the man with a sneer on his face. He could let him go this time. The next time, if the man came knocking on his door again, he would not be so lucky.    

    

"Okay, we have two or more people here!" At this moment, the old man spoke. As the old man's voice sounded, more than a hundred people started to move.    

    

At this moment, Zhang Fan pulled Ouyang Xian'er and Li Sang over.    

    

In this preliminaries, from the looks of the people who had survived, at least half of them had gone down. There were only sixty people that had stayed. After all, there were many who had not been robbed.    

    

This kind of refresh rate was rather fast, simple and direct. Those who stayed would probably possess strength, which was the same as the last test he had experienced in the Azure Cloud Academy student recruitment competition.    

    

At this time, quite a few people came out of the Heavenly Monarch Sect and began the impromptu inspection. After the inspection, they began the list of names, checking them out and classifying them. In the end, all the names were accepted and given out as numbers.    

    

Roughly an hour later, according to the information on the list, the old man also said directly: "Among the top experts, one will be eliminated at this time, leaving only seventeen behind. Of the top experts, twenty-three will be eliminated, and the second rate will be eliminated."    

    

At this moment, quite a few people revealed surprised expressions. It was quite rare to see a top power being eliminated, but what made them even more curious was that an unranked power had actually been left behind.    

    

"The total number of people left now is sixty-eight. "And these 68 will be entering the regular competition's advancement competition."    

    

"Those who have not made it to the competition can still come down. Those who have. Follow me to the Heavenly Monarch Sect." The old man then led the group inside.    

    

Zhang Fan's eyes flickered as he pulled Ouyang Xian'er's soft hand and followed her inside. However, when he entered, he felt a pair of beautiful eyes on him. Turning his head, he discovered that it was indeed the white-clothed woman.    

    

Xiao Yan's gaze fluctuated a little before he turned his head around at this moment …    

    

The woman's eyes slightly fluctuated, but she lowered her head and began to ponder …    

    

When they entered the Heavenly Monarch Sect, those who stayed behind could only show envious expressions.    

    

"Young master, are you alright?" An old man walked up to the man.    

    

That man was the one who Zhang Fan had driven out.    

    

"I'm fine!" The man clenched his teeth. However, his gaze turned extremely venomous. At this moment, the man said, "I must kill him!"    

    

The old man's eyes narrowed. Finally, he nodded his head and said, "Tell your brother to do this properly. He has already advanced."    

    

"Hmph, there's no need!" The man let out a cold snort as he flew down the mountain. The old man didn't leave, but first went to another old man and spoke a few words before speeding off.    

    

The Heavenly Monarch Sect was very large, and it was surrounded by clouds and mist, giving one an unspeakably ethereal feeling. The layers of buildings and beautiful scenery made it easy for one to be unable to forget about them. As one of the top powers in the Eastern City, the Heavenly Monarch Sect indeed had its own unique features.    

    

Zhang Fan pulled Ouyang Xian`er's hand as he cast his gaze in every direction from time to time. The feeling he gave off was quite good.    

    

At this moment, he was in a very good mood. Finding Xian'Er was the most important thing to do, so he was filled with satisfaction.    

    

The old man who was leading the group led them into another plaza in the Heavenly Monarch Sect. There was a pavilion opposite the plaza, and the old man said directly, "There are no competitions scheduled today. It will officially start tomorrow. Every power will be arranged to stay here today."    

    

As the old man finished speaking, the people from the Heavenly Monarch Sect started to make their arrangements.    

    

The arrangement this time was for Ouyang Xian`er and Zhang Fan to separate immediately, because they had been placed in a different place. Ouyang Xian`er might not want to part with her, but what could she do?    

    

"I hope that every clan lives in their own residences. I hope you don't wander around the Heavenly Monarch Sect …" The old man said. Because there were quite a few top powers here, the Heavenly Monarch Sect itself had its own misgivings.    

    

Following that, under the call of the old man, everyone separated.    

    

The atmosphere was very good, because he was alone, so he only occupied one room in the small courtyard. The people who were in the same small courtyard as him, unfortunately, happened to be the white-clothed woman and her group.    

    

There were two old women and two women. One of them was the one that Zhang Fan knew. Although they were in the same small courtyard, Zhang Fan had taken the initiative to not interact with them at all.