"It turns out that this is the legendary champion, more heroic than I imagined!"
Prince Cao Wu sighed, then turned to look at the Bloody Marquis next to him, and asked: "Master Marquis, what do you think?"
At this moment, the Xueyi Hou had returned to his expressionless look, his narrow eyes were half-closed, and all the fierce glare had subsided.
No one could have imagined that a second ago, he looked ferocious, like a ghost crawling out of hell.
"Your Highness, it is extraordinary for this son to be granted the title of Marquis at a young age! I am truly blessed to have such a talented person!"
The Bloody Marquis said loudly, his tone as usual, without revealing the slightest hint of strangeness or anger.
With such a deep city, it is no wonder that he can be granted the title of marquis and general.
"Carry it away!"
"Next!"
At this moment, Ye Fan's voice spread throughout the square.
The first sentence "carry away" was directed at Guo Yang who was unconscious on the ground.
The second sentence of "next" was directed at the box of Xuantian Palace.
If you don’t say anything shocking, you will die!
A few simple words were like a huge stone smashing into the calm water, causing thousands of waves and causing an uproar in the venue.
Suddenly, not only the many disciples of Xuantian Palace, but also the surrounding people from Jingyun Sword Sect, Longyin Palace and other Tianshu Star Sects all changed their expressions.
Just now, Ye Fan showed great strength and defeated the examiner with just one move.
Logically speaking, he has passed the assessment and become a member of Xuantian Palace, so he can just step down.
But now he said something very explosive.
Next!
What does it mean?
Could it be that he is here to play a game, want to fight in a wheel battle, and challenge a group of people one by one?
Just when everyone was surprised, Ye Fan spoke again: "Choice is a two-way street! If the sect chooses its disciples, then the disciples can naturally choose the sect! Are all the disciples of Xuantian Palace so weak? That's too embarrassing. I am disappointed! Joining such a sect will only bring shame to me!"
provocative!
The provocation of the red berry fruit!
Hearing this, the dozens of Xuantian Palace disciples immediately exploded and yelled:
"You brat, how dare you look down on our Xuantian Palace? Are you tired of living?"
"I've seen arrogant people, but I've never seen anyone this arrogant! Do you really think you're a big shot?"
"Don't think that if you defeat Guo Yang, you can do whatever you want!"
"You come here if you dare, believe it or not, I will beat you to a pulp!"
…
In the midst of the noise, Mu Qingxuan, a saint of the Xuantian Palace, still sat on the couch without saying a word, with no expression on her pretty face.
Suddenly, Lei Xiang walked quickly to Mu Qingxuan, knelt down on one knee, and said loudly with red eyes: "Holy girl, all this happened because of that! That Ye Fan was too arrogant and injured Senior Brother Guo. , which is unbearable! Today, I, Lei Xiang, will avenge Senior Brother Guo even if I risk my life!"
Next to him, another slightly older woman in palace attire said, "The glory of Xuantian Palace must not be violated! Please give me a warning from the saint!"
Nowadays, Xuantian Palace has been disgraced. If it doesn't regain its position immediately, it may become a laughing stock and completely unable to hold its head up.
After pondering for a moment, Mu Qingxuan opened her red lips slightly and said coldly: "Senior Sister Wang, I'd like to ask you to come on! This guy is quite powerful. You may be able to use him in the next mission. Don't kill him!"
"As you command!"
Wang Ying nodded, a cruel look flashing in his eyes.
Although Mu Qingxuan ordered not to kill Ye Fan, there are many other ways to make people live but not die.
"Whoosh!"
Wang Ying flashed, as fast as thunder, and appeared on the ring in an instant, confronting Ye Fan from afar.
"Huh? Finally, we have a decent opponent!"
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, not afraid, but showed eagerness to try.
"Xuantian Palace, Wang Ying, a disciple of the Third Elder, is in the late stage of Nascent Soul!" Wang Ying announced her identity.
As soon as she finished speaking, extremely powerful power erupted from her body, suffocating the surrounding space.
The late stage state of Nascent Soul!
This is the existence at the top of the food chain on the Fire Spirit Planet.
Even in Tianshu Star, he is the backbone of every major sect.
In fact, among the Xuantian Palace disciples in the lower realm, Wang Ying's strength is second only to the saint Mu Qingxuan.
Therefore, when they saw Wang Ying on the stage, the Xuantian Palace disciples had full confidence in her and shouted:
"Sister Wang, come on!"
"Give this ignorant boy some color!"
"Tack him hard and cripple him. Let's see if he dares to talk nonsense in the future!"
…
For a time, the public opinion in the venue was one-sided.
As a disciple of the third elder of Xuantian Palace, Wang Ying's strength is not comparable to that of Lei Xiang, Guo Yang and others.
Wang Ying looked at Ye Fan and said: "Boy, I will not bully the small with the big, I will suppress my cultivation to the peak of the golden elixir and fight against you!"
As she spoke, Wang Ying stretched out her fingers and tapped several major acupoints on her body.
"No, no, no!"
Seeing her action, Ye Fan quickly stopped her and said: "There is no need to suppress your strength, otherwise you will not be convinced when you lose later and have an excuse for failure!"
Hearing this, Wang Yingfeng's eyes widened and her eyebrows stood up. She looked at Ye Fan murderously and gritted her teeth and said: "Boy, what a courageous dog! Today, I will let you see the power of Xuantian Palace!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Ying raised her right hand and pointed forward with her index finger.
"boom!"
The power of this finger cannot be described in words.
The moment he pointed out, the surrounding space collapsed, and an earth-shattering sound suddenly erupted, shattering the void and shaking the sky.
The power of one finger seems to be able to crush three mountains and five mountains, and suppress the wilderness all over the world.
"Wuji Breaking the Void Finger!"
Under the stage, the discerning Tianshu Star cultivator immediately recognized the origin of this move.
"This is a high-grade Xuan-level combat skill that can condense all the inner energy into the fingertips in an instant!"
"Wang Ying's use of power is not comparable to that of Guo Yang. Even if she suppresses her strength to the realm of golden elixir, she can still explode with extremely terrifying power!"
"Who told that boy to be so arrogant? This boy has kicked the iron plate!"
…
Facing the finger that shattered the space, Ye Fan did not dodge or evade, but repeated his old trick again, raising his right fist and striking forward.
"court death!"
Wang Ying clenched her teeth, as if she had been greatly slighted, and her speed increased by three points, vowing to crush Ye Fan's fist with one finger and let him learn a bloody lesson.
"boom!"
The fists and fingers intertwined, and a loud noise sounded like muffled thunder.
"Ahhh!"
The next moment, sharp screams sounded.
A figure looked like a kite with its string broken, flying dozens of meters upside down.
Contrary to everyone's expectations, it was not Ye Fan who was knocked away, but Wang Ying.
"thump!"
Wang Ying fell heavily to the ground, her face pale and extremely embarrassed.
The index finger of her right hand also appeared strangely twisted, and it was obviously broken after being beaten.
She struggled to get up from the ground, looked at Mark from a distance, her eyes were filled with anger and surprise, and shouted: "You...how can your power be so strong? Do you also have some kind of special physique?"
!”
It wasn't until the actual confrontation that Wang Ying knew why Guo Yang was knocked unconscious by Ye Fan just now.
In that punch just now, Ye Fan didn't use any combat skills and won purely by relying on his strong strength.
When the strength reaches a certain level, any combat skills will be useless.
One effort will bring down ten!
However, Ye Fan is clearly in the Golden Core realm, but his physical strength seems to be stronger than that of a Yuanying monk.
At the same time, all the audience in the audience were also dumbfounded.
They never expected that Ye Fan would defeat the "seed players" sent by Xuantian Palace so easily!
For a moment, someone even had an idea -
Could it be that these disciples of Xuantian Palace are really silver-like pewter spearheads, only good but not useful?
But soon, they rejected this idea.
Not long ago, Yeluqi, who was ranked fifth in the list of outstanding people, took the stage to challenge Guo Yang, but was defeated with one move.
In fact, it is not that these Xuantian Palace disciples are too weak, but that Ye Fan is too strong!
Incredibly strong!
It is too strong to be inferred using common sense!
Suddenly, Ye Fan, who was on the stage, looked at Wang Ying and asked coldly: "It's ridiculous that you dare to come out and show your shame with such little ability! Why don't you go back quickly!"
"you!"
Wang Ying was so angry that her face turned green. She could no longer suppress the anger in her heart, so she used her good left hand to tap several acupuncture points on her body.
"boom!"
The next moment, her aura increased steadily and she returned to the late Nascent Soul state.
