Wang Datong smiled and said to Su Fan when Su Fan left.
Su Fan nodded to Wang Datong, and then walked towards the competition channel.
The competition channel, said to be a channel, is actually a very wide rest area for participants. At this time, there are already thousands of alchemists ready to participate in the competition on standby in the rest area.
"The people from Shenbao Pavilion are here!"
As soon as Su Fan and other contestants from Shenbao Pavilion entered here, they were discovered by other contestants.
"No, there are only nine people in Shenbao Pavilion participating in the competition this time!"
"They are all young and middle-aged people. Are they going to give up the game in the senior group?"
"It's really weak. There is not even a Tier 4 alchemist among the young people. It is estimated that they will not even be able to enter the top three in this youth group competition!"
"Who can say no? This time there are two disciples of Grand Master Wang Chendan and the phantasmagoria of the spirit pill sect. The top three rankings in the youth group are no suspense!
Looking at the people in the Shenbao Pavilion who walked in, other contestants whispered in twos and threes.
"Dare to chew on the tongue of our Shenbao Pavilion, do you want to die?"
Listening to the sound of discussion in the ear, among the Shenbao Pavilion contestants, a fierce-looking middle-aged man walked out and suddenly shouted.
As soon as the words roared, the surroundings suddenly became silent, and all the contestants couldn't help but step back into the corner.
The overall power of the Shenbao Pavilion spread all over the Soul Heaven Continent, and chain chambers of commerce took root everywhere, and the powerful in the pavilion emerged in large numbers, and its status in the world was extremely detached.
Therefore, even if the Danhui of the Commercial League did not send anyone over, it is not something these small Chamber of Commerce contestants can criticize!
After that, the atmosphere in the rest area became extremely dull, many people were afraid to speak, and a small part of the communication was as low as possible.
Seeing this scene, the three young people who came with Su Fan sneered in disdain. Even if they didn't do anything, they could outperform these contestants just by relying on the words "Shenbao Pavilion"!
After staying in the rest area for a while, several royal waiters came from the other side and spread a message to everyone in the rest area to prepare the contestants to enter the arena.
And just as all the contestants were about to start in order, an unusually sharp voice suddenly sounded: "Hold on!"
Everyone turned their heads and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see that the sound was a young contestant from the Shenbao Pavilion.
"This Lord of the Shenbao Pavilion, what is your order?"
Seeing the person from Shenbao Pavilion speaking, a royal waiter immediately bent over and asked respectfully.
"We will be in the forefront of the Shenbao Pavilion in a while!" the young man said arrogantly.
"This..." When the royal waiter heard this, he was a little embarrassed: "This lord, the order of appearance of contestants from all forces has already been arranged. Your Shenbao Pavilion is ranked behind the two disciples of Grandmaster Wang Chendan!"
"What!?" The young man raised his voice, and shouted with dissatisfaction: "What are those two brats! They are also qualified to walk in front of our Shenbao Pavilion? I tell you, I will appear later, if not Put our Shenbao Pavilion first, we will not participate in the competition today!"
"Say what we are, then what are you?"
A yin wind blew, and a disciple of Wang Chendan suddenly jumped to the young man’s side, slammed a palm out, and suddenly pinched the young man’s neck: "Believe it or not, I will kill you on the spot now. You people in Shenbao Pavilion even fart. I won't put one!"
The young man was pinched and blushed and his neck was thick, but he still resolutely said: "I...I don't believe it. I am a direct disciple of the pavilion master, a disciple of the seventh principal elder of the general pavilion, if you kill..."
Click!
Wang Chendan's disciple's expression stern, and his five fingers suddenly used force, directly squeezing the youth's neck!
"Your backstage is useless in front of me!"
This Wang Chendan's disciple threw away the young man's body with a cold face, and then glanced at Baoge's people: "I advise you to stay calm, otherwise I don't mind killing you all!"
After that, this Wang Chendan disciple let go of his whole body, revealing his soul emperor realm cultivation base, turned out to be a soul emperor fifth-level master!
Except for Su Fan, all the contestants in Shenbao Pavilion shrank together in fright. The mid-level soul emperor in his twenties drowned them by spitting casually!
Su Fan secretly shook his head when he saw this. These people just relied on the reputation of the Shenbao Pavilion to show off their power, and now they met a senior monk who was not afraid of the Shenbao Pavilion and was shocked. It was really shameful.
"Master Xue, you can't do this well, he is from Shenbao Pavilion after all, what if Shenbao Pavilion sends someone out to blame you?"
A royal waiter looked at the corpse on the ground with a face full of unbearable expression.
"Then I am still an apprentice of the Great Elder of the Alchemist Association!" The young man surnamed Xue waved his hand and said, "Take his body away. At the Shenbao Pavilion, if you really send someone over to find me, just let them just come. Up!"
Seeing the nonchalant look of the young man surnamed Xue, the royal waiter had no idea. Finally, after a brief discussion with several other royal waiters, the corpse on the ground was removed.
After this episode, the atmosphere among the contestants became warm again, and everyone began to chat unscrupulously and loudly again, and no longer evasive when talking about the Shenbao Pavilion.
On the other hand, the few contestants in the Shenbao Pavilion, except for Su Fan, all wilted.
Soon, under the leadership of dozens of royal waiters, everyone came to the entrance.
"Hello everyone, the old man is Xu Handong, the fifteenth generation of the Fengyun imperial family. This time the competition of the Shangmeng Danhui is hosted by the old man for you!"
An ancestor of the royal family who presided over the business alliance Danhui flew up in the sky, standing in the middle of the arena, with a solemn expression and a rolling voice, echoing over the entire arena.
Inside the venue, the voices of the people burst instantly, and the cheers continued to rise like a tide!
All the spectators and representatives of various forces in the stands began to shout out the names of the contestants one by one, cheering for the contestants they followed!
Countless auras converge in the air, turning into a wave of passion, rushing toward the entrance!
The enthusiastic cheers of the audience in the venue made the expressions of some young contestants nervous in the competition channel.
At this time, Xu Handong, who was floating in the sky, took out a roll call from his arms and said loudly: "Next, the contestants whose names were pronounced by the old man, please walk out of the competition channel and enter the arena one by one!"
"The first participant is a foreign aid representative from the Fengzu Chamber of Commerce, Xue Yi! At the same time, he is also the ninth disciple of Grandmaster Wang Chendan!"
{End of Chapter}
