When the latter reacted from the shock, he saw Yifan holding a sword in front of him. Ye Xiang's eyes were not as calm as before, but full of panic. He knew that Yifan was going to kill him, so he unconsciously turned back

Moving slowly, everyone was startled by the huge changes in the field. Ye Kun's eyes were even more anxious at this time. Seeing his son in danger, he was about to move when a hurried shout from the stage told him to stop.

He made a move and saw Yifan's black dagger touching Ye Xiang's throat. Ye Xiang hurriedly said in horror: "I surrender, I surrender."

When Ye Xiang shouted to admit defeat, Yifan's cold eyes quietly faded away. He knew that he could not kill Ye Xiang in public. This was just a show of force. Ye Xiang seemed to have thought that Yifan would not dare to kill him now.

, his eyes were full of hatred and anger, and he whispered, "I will make this hatred for you a hundred times..." Before he finished speaking, a shadow flew out from the field, like a fallen leaf falling down, spraying blood mist on the way.

It came out, forming a beautiful scenery, and then landed heavily outside the field. With another sweet mouthful, Ye Xiang was knocked out of the field with one punch, and the field was silent.

The young man was still standing there, but his face was a little pale. Just when the young man was about to move, he felt dizzy and slowly fell down.

"Brother Yifan" an anxious shout broke the silence.

Ye Qiang rushed onto the court at high speed, picked up Yifan, glared at Ye Kun fiercely, and slowly walked out of the court, followed closely by Yingying.

This result made everyone's heads a little swollen and they couldn't react for a while. This competition was too unexpected.

Sect Master Ye, the fluctuation just now seemed a bit... The three sect masters said with surprise. Obviously, the fluctuation just now shocked several sect masters.

At this time, Ye Zong's eyes were full of shock. Others may not have known much about the fluctuation just now, but he was different. He had heard his elders talk about this development since he was a child. There used to be a group of leading figures living in the mainland, each of them as powerful as

Si, but for some unknown reason, the leading figure who was once popular throughout the continent disappeared mysteriously, and the fluctuation just now seemed like the "spiritual power" that the elders often talked about.

Um, I'm not very clear about this. Ye Zong reacted and responded lightly. Then Ye Zong looked at everyone and said with a smile: "Thank you very much for being able to come here to celebrate my birthday. Today's competition has come to an end. I'll invite you all later."

Enjoy the dinner as much as you want.”

Everyone responded with polite words.

Three days later.

Brother Yifan, you scared me that day. You don’t know how worried I am about you. I haven’t had a good rest in the past few days to take care of you. Humph, how are you going to repay me? I looked at the person beside me.

The young man with a smiling face laughed softly.

Well, I've been thanking you for the past few days. Why don't you pledge yourself to me? Yifan teased with a glance.

Ah? Brother Yifan, huh, I ignored you. After saying that, he blushed and ran to the hidden skill room.

Oh, just wait for me.

The Hidden Skills Room has a collection of various books. Although it is not as good as the collections of other big families, it is still very attractive to the current group of young girls. Outside the door of the Hidden Skills Room, there are three teenagers and two

The girl looked at the hidden skill room with fiery eyes, somewhat ready to make a move.

Looking at this group of children, Butler Ye couldn't help but laugh. Okay, as a reward for the competition, each of you will have a chance to enter the hidden skill room. However, what skill book you can get depends on your ability and

You're lucky. As Yifan is the overall winner of the competition, you can start. Butler Ye looked at Yifan with a smile and said.

Hearing this, Yifan glanced at the four people next to him. Their eyes were full of jealousy and disapproval. Why did he advance to the hidden skill room? The advanced ones will have more opportunities to obtain powerful skill books, but none of them could tell.

What, after all, the final competition between Ye Xiang and Yifan opened everyone's eyes. The other person raised his fist and waved at him. Yifan couldn't help but laugh, and walked into the hidden skill room without stopping.

The Tibetan Skills Room is divided into two floors. At first glance, Yifan felt that it was very old and dirty. The bookshelves were covered with dust. It seemed that no one had come in for a long time.

Three bookshelves are arranged in a triangle. There is a small table in the middle of the bookshelf, which looks very ancient. There is a black button in the center of the table. Yifan slowly presses his hand towards the black button, and a trace of inner force comes out, and only three bookshelves are seen.

When one of Yifan's internal forces slowly entered the button, a wave of internal energy fluctuations came out, and the dust and dust on the bookshelf were instantly shaken away. Yifan understood that this was the martial arts master's bookshelf he was looking for, so

Walking towards the ancient bookshelf, which was divided into four floors, Yifan casually picked up a scroll and entered his internal energy into the scroll. A message sounded in his mind. The "Celestial Silkworm Foot" second-level warrior knew that

After receiving the message, Yifan helplessly lowered himself to his original position. Although Yifan was seriously injured in this competition, he was successfully promoted to warrior. The second-level warrior was still far away for him, so he immediately took the

After passing a scroll, Yifan kept turning the scrolls, but from the expression on his face, it can be seen that he did not get the skill book he wanted. The high-level one has no ability, and the low-level one looks down on Yifan.

He sighed helplessly and turned to look at the second floor of the library. All the scrolls in the library should be on this floor, so why build another floor?

With curiosity, Yifan walked towards the second-floor library. What he saw made Yifan startled. The second-floor library was much emptyer than the first floor. There was only a single bookshelf placed against the wall.

There was not a single scroll on the bookshelf, which made Yifan a little confused. There was not even a single scroll on the second floor.

However, driven by curiosity, Fan still walked towards the empty bookshelf and inspected it carefully, but to no avail. He turned around and wanted to leave, but just as he turned around, a slight wave spread out, and Yifan suddenly turned around.

He finally looked at the wall behind the bookshelf, where the fluctuations came from. When he came to the back of the bookshelf, a strange dark black pattern came into Yifan's eyes, like a demon, and he seemed cautious. Could it be that the fluctuation just now was

Did it come from this pattern? Yifan touched the dark black pattern, and a trace of internal force was input, but the pattern did not change at all. At this moment, the jade pendant in Yifan's neck changed, and the jade pendant was seen to be radiating.

A stream of blue light shot towards the dark pattern. When Yifan realized that this was not a fluctuation of internal power, and what made Yifan even more frightened, he was unable to move at this time.

The moment the blue light came into contact with the dark black pattern, there was a buzzing sound. The blue light dissipated. Yifan was surprised to see that the dark black devil pattern on the wall had disappeared, and the jade pendant at this time

As if it was embedded in his chest, something happened that made the latter even more stunned. The jade pendant slowly merged with his body and finally disappeared in front of Yifan. Yifan looked at the jade pendant on his chest in horror.

There were traces of the jade falling, and the only thing left behind by the mother was just gone, which made the latter directly say a foul word: "Fuck."

After being shocked for a while, Yifan slowly walked down from the second floor. Extremely depressed, he walked to the martial arts bookshelf and picked up a scroll. He opened the scroll in his hand. Three golden characters appeared on the top of the scroll, "Iguanodon Hand", which made Yifan feel...

The strange thing is that this scroll has no hierarchy. I smiled helplessly, just made do with it, and walked out of the hidden skill room.
Chapter completed!