Abbot Xuansheng was open-minded: "Since it is a sect competition, it is naturally necessary for outstanding disciples from the sect to come and participate. I think this age limit is very fair."

The Lord of Fanxing Valley said: "I have no objection below. I am not the best disciple in the sect, so we are embarrassed to bring it out."

Jiang Chan: "I rarely communicate with the outside world, for example, in the noble school, can I learn the innate martial arts of the noble school as long as I reach the acquired peak?"

Xuande clasped his hands together: "You must also examine your character. Only when you pass the character can you be qualified to study and comprehend."

Jiang Chan nodded: "It is indeed a necessary condition to pass the character."

Xuansheng might have guessed Jiang Chan’s meaning: “Shaolin also has lay disciples, and there are also lay disciples who have entered the innate world.”

Jiang Chanming, where can everyone in this world have a secret book? In order to get a step further in martial arts, more warriors usually choose to join a certain family or sect.

There are also such warriors in the Xiao family, but there are only a few. Moreover, Jiang Chan has never kept his own secrets about the martial arts scriptures of the Xiao family. As long as he passes the Xiao family's assessment, you can go to the library to read them, but it can't be reported to the Xiao family.

"Even if there are many innate warriors in the world over the years, there are only a hundred of them. After all, the acquired masters still account for the vast majority. Moreover, this is a world where aristocratic families coexist. There are actually not many sects without sects."

Jiang Chan glanced at Xuanbei and said, "Master, let's make a bet."

Xuan Bei clasped his hands together: "What are Xiao Shi mainly betting on me?"

Jiang Chan took a look at the casual cultivators who came to look for her yesterday: "I can't bet for five years, the casual cultivator alliance must be another major force in the world."

Master Yao was curious: "The head of the Xiao family seems to be very optimistic about the Alliance of Random Cultivators?"

Jiang Chan nodded: "The Alliance of Cultivators now looks like a pioneering career, but there are actually many people in the world who have no sects and sects. The Alliance of Cultivators does not limit their background or cultivation. Its development and growth is an inevitable trend."

Xuansheng nodded: "Indeed, every sect has various rules. Some are free in nature and cannot stand these rules and regulations. The alliance of casual cultivators is much broader than that."

Xiao Yuan looked at it very clearly: "There are pros and cons. Although the family has various rules, the family also provides them with resources. What can the Alliance of Cultivators provide for them? You need to earn everything yourself."

Jiang Chan: "There are always outstanding people who can be confident to become a casual cultivator."

Not to mention these topics, Jiang Chan focused on watching the juniors in the venue to discuss. Today, no juniors in the Xiao family participated, they were all lucky, and the order was basically at the back.

The disciples sat behind Jiang Chan, looking at the competition below without blinking. Such an opportunity is actually very rare. Not only the disciples, but even Jiang Chan himself will inevitably lit up when he sees those moves.

Some disciples still gestured as if they were imitating when they saw a move. When they looked again, they basically looked like this.

For a sect competition like this, it will be basically a stick of incense after one competition. By lunch time, there were about eight games. Based on the sixteen games a day, the first round of competition will take seven or eight days.

At this time, the competition in the field was a teenager of the seventh level of the acquired sect from the Jianghu Sanren and Tianxing Sect. The Jianghu Sanren was only eighteen or nineteen years old. Unlike the broad sword nowadays, his sword was very thin, but his sharp meaning was fully displayed.

Jiang Chan glanced at the sword. It was not easy to use the sword well. This young man is a talented person, and she also developed a love for talent.

Although his cultivation level is only at the fifth level of acquired nature, he can fight with warriors two levels higher than him for so long with a thin sword, which is really a good seedling for practicing swords.

Jiang Chan: "If you don't have ten breaths, this young man who uses the sword will lose."

Xiao Yuan's ears moved: "The head of the family is interested in him? I'll bring him to see you later?"

Jiang Chan nodded: "Well, I really want to see him."

Master Yao: "I didn't expect that the leader of the Xiao family also had research on swordsmanship?"

This was a vague test. In fact, almost no one had seen Jiang Chan take action back then. He only knew that she was born when she appeared, and he didn't know what she was good at over the years.

Jiang Chan raised her eyebrows: "I just understand it briefly."

I thought to myself that when she was playing with the sword, you didn’t know where she was. She was also a little itchy. She said that she had never used a sword since this world. Now she still missed the sword again.

As expected, Jiang Chan did not expect, after five breaths, the young man was kicked in the lower abdomen by the disciple of the Tianxing Sect, and flew backwards and smashed heavily to the ground.

The Yixuan Tian Cult, who served as the referee, beat the drums and drums: "In this game, Tianxing School won!"

Everyone was applauding and turned a blind eye to the young man lying on the ground. Xiao Chenlin's eyes turned around and suddenly ran over to help the young man get up.

Jiang Chan glanced at the disciples: "Little Linzi has more eyesight than you."

A disciple had a bitter face: "Clan leader, what we want to go too, is that Senior Brother Lin is too fast!"

Holding the boy down in the seat of the Xiao family, Jiang Chan handed over a bottle of pills: "This is to regulate qi and blood. You are not seriously injured this time. If you fall into the root of the disease, it will delay your future practice."

The boy was a little dull. He held his sword and saluted Jiang Chan: "Thank you, Master Xiao."

Jiang Chan chuckled: "You're welcome, I'm very curious about your swordsmanship. Do you have any masters?"

The boy shook his head: "I practiced it myself based on a secret book, and there was no teacher."

Jiang Chan looked at the Ritou: "Let's go to dinner with us first. When your injury heals, we will discuss this swordsmanship."

Xiao Chenlin carelessly: "Your swordsmanship is really good. There are also junior brothers in the clan who use swords. If you have time, you can communicate. Just click until you click."

"Let's go, the competition will only start in the afternoon. Now it's time to go for dinner." Jiang Chan stood up, and Xiao Chenlin helped the young man named Yan Jiao walk behind the disciples.

"Let's go together these days. You don't have any personal care. Since you meet, everyone is brother. Just say anything if you have anything to say."

Xiao Chenlin patted his chest, and Yan Jiao pursed his lips and didn't know what to say. The boy was not good at speaking, so he only said thank you after holding it in for a long time.
Chapter completed!