Time came in a blink of an eye when the third round of the Jixia Competition began.

This time, there are much fewer people than in the previous round.

After all, compared with the second round, 90% of the monks were eliminated, leaving only the most elite 160 people.

After all the people arrived, a big man with red armor came over and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, come with me."

The momentum of this red-armored man was too amazing. The originally noisy group of monks did not dare to say anything at once, and followed the red-armored man obediently.

For some reason, Xiao Yuanhan always felt that this big red-armored man looked familiar...

"Where are we going?" Pei Qinhu asked in a low voice.

Gongsun Li glanced at him: "Before you came to Chang'an, you really didn't make any preparations."

Pei Qinhu scratched his head and said awkwardly: "Isn't the Jixia Competition just a fight? I don't know what preparations to do..."

"The place we are going to is the Holy Martial Palace. In the past, the Holy Martial Palace was the place where saints taught martial arts and Taoism." Gongsun Li explained: "After all the three sages left, the Holy Martial Palace became a place where students in the Jixia Academy discussed."

Pei Qinhu suddenly realized: "So that's how it is."

"The entire Holy Martial Hall is quite strong. It is said that only fighting above the level of the demon lord can cause damage to the Holy Martial Hall." Gongsun Li added: "That is, the Heavenly Lord, God and Demon Realm divided by the human race."

"sharp."

Pei Qinhu sincerely exclaimed.

After following the red-armored man through the long corridor, these 160 monks finally arrived in the Holy Martial Hall!

The space inside the hall is very large, with almost no decoration, very simple. There are stands on both sides of the hall. At this moment, many people are sitting upright on the stands, quietly waiting for the competition to begin.

Many of these people are big names in Chang'an City.

After all, the Jixia Competition was a major event that caused a sensation in the entire Chang'an.

"I heard that even the Empress Wu Zetian will come to watch the game after advancing to the top 20!" Cai Wenji said softly beside Xiao Yuanhan.

Xiao Yuanhan was a little surprised: "So grand? Is there any reward for the Jixia Competition?"

Before, he had only focused on the task rewards released by the system, and he was unknowingly obsessed with it.

Such a grand competition, I think the rewards for the competition should be very generous, right?

Cai Wenji shook her head and said, "There are rewards, but I don't know what the reward is, because the rewards in each Jixia Competition are different."

"I understand." Xiao Yuanhan nodded.

At this moment, an old white-haired man stood up from the stands and walked slowly over. Looking at the young monks behind Lian Po, he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

"Everyone here is all the people, and the future is limitless. I am so envious of this old bone!!" said the white-haired old man with a smile.

Lian Po also walked behind the old man very respectfully and stood still.

"Who is this person?" Xiao Yuanhan asked softly.

Cai Wenji took a secret glance and said softly: "This white-bearded old man is the dean of Jixia Academy, Dongfang Immortal."

"Eastern Immortal?" Xiao Yuanhan said: "What a strange name."

After looking at everyone, the white-haired old man Dongfang Immortal spoke again: "I know that being able to enter the third round of Jixia Competition is enough to prove that you are geniuses, elites, and even monsters!"

"But our Jixia Academy has neither lacks genius nor elites!"

Dongfang Immortal was hunching his back, but his body exuded a domineering aura of a superior.

He raised his head and said loudly: "What we need to compete for in the Jixia Competition is the genius among geniuses, the genius among monsters, and even the elite among the elites!!"

"If you have that strength, then you will stand to the end, defeat everyone, and stand to the end of the Jixia Competition!"

"Do you understand what I said?!"

Dongfang Immortal looked around. He was obviously just a thin old man, but what he said was like a lion roaring.

"I understand it!"

The words of this short old man successfully aroused their passion!!

Everyone was roaring in unison.

Dongfang Immortal is right. Those who can enter the third round are all geniuses who have high regard for themselves.

But everyone... wants to be the strongest one, just as Dongfang Immortal said, the genius among geniuses, the monster among monsters, the elite among elites... This is what they are pursuing!!

The old man suddenly changed his serious expression and said with a smile: "If there is a person like the three sages of Jixia among you, I have face to be ashamed of my old bones!"

When Dongfang Immortal spoke such an inappropriate joke, a low burst of laughter broke out among the monks.

Xiao Yuanhan also became interested in the dean of Jixia Academy and opened the Sharingan, wanting to see the immortal cultivation of Dongfang.

As soon as he raised his eyes, Xiao Yuanhan noticed a huge amount of energy on Dongfang Immortal's body.

Apart from Sun Wukong's breaking city before, this is the first time that Xiao Yuanhan has observed such a surging energy fluctuation at such a close distance!!

Dongfang Immortal’s cultivation is definitely above the realm of the Heavenly Lord!!

The next second, Dongfang Immortal noticed it. He turned his head slightly and looked at Xiao Yuanhan, his eyes turbid and vicissitudes.

And the Sharingan in Xiao Yuanhan's eyes actually dissipated!!

This old man... actually suppressed the Sharingan at first glance!!

Then, Dongfang Immortal showed an old naughty smile and blinked at Xiao Yuanhan.

Xiao Yuanhan was shocked and forced an apology smile on his face.

The strength of this old man... is really too terrifying.

…………

After the entry, everyone's number cards were distributed.

What’s bad is that in the third round of the Jixia competition, the number cards that are still used in the first round are still...

Xiao Yuanhan looked at the "25" on his number plate with melancholy, and his thoughts were full of thoughts.

The game started from the first group, and Xiao Yuanhan was ranked in the fourth game of the first group.

In the first three games, the strength gap between the two sides was not big, and they were almost all head-on games from the punches. In one of them, it took a full quarter of an hour before one side narrowly won.

"The fourth game is played against No. 250 player Fat Tiger, and No. 71 player Cheng Xuanfeng!"

It's finally my turn!

Xiao Yuanhan suddenly stood up and walked straight from the audience to the field.

Cai Wenji punched behind him: "Come on, you must win!"

On the stands not far away, Dongfang Immortal's eyes also showed a playful light: "It seems like a... interesting little guy."
Chapter completed!