Chapter 1477 Regardless of life and death, the battle is endless!
Although Ye Fan's voice was silent, it was like a thunder that exploded in the field.
If you don’t say anything shocking, you will die!
For a moment, the Nie brothers were stunned. They stood there blankly, unable to believe their ears and thought they were hearing hallucinations.
With what he said just now, it was obvious that Nie Sen dug a hole for Ye Fan.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan knew that there was a trap, so he jumped directly and showed no mercy at all.
"I really don't give you face!"
"I look down on your Nie family too!"
This is really a slap in the face!
Nie Sen only felt that he received two invisible slaps on his face. He would never bully others like this!
On the other side, Dugu Xin's blood was boiling with excitement, his face was flushed with excitement, and he wanted to sing loudly.
Ye Fan’s words are so relieving!
After a few more seconds, Nie Zheng came to his senses first, pointed at Mark's nose and yelled: "You brat, how dare you provoke my elder brother, how dare you look down on our Nie family and seek death! Who do you think you are, we
The Daozi of the Yunhai Immortal Sect, the prince of the Great Xia Dynasty? Don’t take a piss and look in the mirror!”
Nie Sen, who was next to him, had a sinister look in his eyes and said word by word: "Ye Fan, you are so brave! It has been a long time since anyone dared to anger me like this! I promise that today will give you an unforgettable memory.
Live in my shadow your whole life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Nie Sen's body erupted with power as deep as a prison.
Within a hundred meters, the temperature suddenly dropped to freezing point, and the ground seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.
"hehe……"
Ye Fan smiled slightly and said: "Sparring? That's so boring! Either don't fight, or fight, then it's a fight to the death!"
"What?!"
Nie Sen was stunned when he heard this, and then asked with some uncertainty: "Boy, do you understand what you are talking about? Do you want to fight to the death with me?"
"That's right!" Ye Fan nodded.
"a ha ha ha……"
Nie Sen laughed unbridled as if he had heard some big joke.
In his opinion, Ye Fan was in the early stage of Nascent Soul and wanting to challenge himself was as absurd as a sheep clamoring to kill a lion.
"Okay, since you are seeking death on your own, I will help you! Let's go to the stage of life and death!" Nie Sen said coldly.
Although Yunhai Xianmen prohibits killing, if there is an irresolvable conflict between disciples, both parties can go to the stage of life and death if both parties agree.
Once on stage, it's a fight to the death.
The monks who can join the Yunhai Immortal Sect are all extremely talented people. Their future achievements will be limitless and they will cherish their lives very much.
Therefore, unless they encounter a sworn blood feud, few people will step onto the stage of life and death!
Originally, Nie Sen only wanted to break Ye Fan's limbs, but even he did not dare to disobey the rules of the Yunhai Immortal Sect.
But now, Ye Fan took the initiative to propose a life-and-death fight, which happened to fulfill his wish.
…
A quarter of an hour later.
Under the leadership of Nie Sen, a group of people arrived at a valley.
Although this is a suspended island, there are various terrains on the island.
The valley is large in area and can accommodate tens of thousands of people. There is an open flat land in the middle and a giant arena in the center.
The floor of the arena is made of an unknown material. Under the sunlight, it shows mottled and dim bloodstains. It has witnessed countless cruel life-and-death duels.
Beside the ring, there was a large drum made of the skin of some exotic animal, which exuded an eternal and vast atmosphere.
Nie Sen walked to the big drum, picked up the drumstick, and struck the drum head three times.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The sound of the three drums was sharp and high-pitched. Although it was not as melodious as the Wuji bell, it spread rapidly in all directions.
For a time, countless people on the suspended island heard the sound of the drum.
"What's going on? Someone beat the soul-destroying drum!"
"What happened? Is there going to be a life-and-death showdown?"
"Hurry up and join in the fun at the life and death stage!"
"That's right! If you go late, you won't get a good seat!"
Thousands of monks rushed towards the stage of life and death, wanting to watch this grand show.
At this time, Nie Sen turned to look at Ye Fan again, showing a cruel smile, and said: "When the soul-destroying drum is beaten, an elder will come over and serve as the referee of the life and death competition! Boy, I admire your courage.
, but today, you will definitely die!"
Facing this provocation, Ye Fan was not only not afraid, he even wanted to laugh in his heart.
With Ye Fan's current strength, if he uses all his firepower, he is enough to compete with the strong men in the Seventh Transformation Realm of God Transformation.
A monk like Nie Sen who has transformed into a god has no way of falling into his eyes.
…
Soon, there were more and more monks in this valley.
Everyone craned their necks and looked in their direction.
Immediately, some old disciples from the outer courtyard recognized Nie Sen’s identity:
"Eh? Isn't this the eldest son of the Nie family? He is the 98th-ranked man in the outer court. He has broken through to the realm of divine transformation. If he passes the next assessment, he can enter the inner court!"
"His opponent's face is very angry. I have never seen him before. Does anyone know him?"
"I don't know you! Is he the new guy who was just recruited this time?"
"This guy is a little too weak. He is in the early stage of Nascent Soul. Isn't Nie Sen bullying others?"
"That's right! Master Nie can probably kill this kid with just one move!"
At this moment, someone suddenly looked at Ye Fan, his pupils shrank suddenly, as if he recognized something, and he exclaimed:
"Oh my god! Isn't this the genius who just made the Infinity Bell chime eighty-one times?"
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
Most of the people who came to the Life and Death Platform to watch the battle were old disciples from the outer courtyard. Although they had heard the bell ringing before, they didn't know who was responsible for it.
"Hey! Are you sure? A boy in the early stage of Nascent Soul can make the Infinity Clock ring eighty-one times in a row? How is this possible?" Someone questioned.
The person who exclaimed before immediately explained to everyone around him: "It's absolutely true! I am also a disciple of this batch of beginners, and I have been at the scene just now! This genius is called Ye Fan. He was at the peak of the Golden Core before and suffered
He only broke through to the Nascent Soul stage after being blessed by the power of the Immortal Lord!"
Hearing these words, the old disciples around had strange expressions on their faces.
A mere golden elixir stage monk actually passed the test of the Divine Bell and even let the Wuji Bell ring eighty-one times. This is really bizarre.
At the same time, the two Nie brothers also heard these words.
Nie Sen's heart was shocked. He looked at Ye Fan in disbelief and asked tremblingly: "Little... boy, did you just pass the Divine Bell test?"
"That's right!" Ye Fan said with a smile: "If you regret it, let my brother slap you a hundred times to vent your anger, and then kneel down and kowtow nine hundred and ninety-nine times, and I will let you go!"
Ye Fan's voice revealed unparalleled confidence, as if he was sure of victory.
"you!!!"
Nie Sen was so angry that his eyes were about to burst, the veins on his forehead were throbbing, and his fists were clenching.
Under normal circumstances, he would not be afraid of a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.
But according to the intelligence he had received before, Ye Fan defeated his younger brother during his golden elixir period.
Now that Ye Fan has broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, and has been blessed by the power of the Immortal Lord, his strength is difficult to estimate.
For thousands of years, all those who pass the test of the Divine Bell are the most powerful geniuses in the world!
This alone was enough to make Nie Sen extremely fearful.
"Brother!"
At this time, Nie Zheng next to him shouted: "No matter how evil this kid is, he has just broken through to the Nascent Soul stage after all! You are already a god-forming monk, and you have been practicing in the Yunhai Immortal Sect for several years. How can he compare to him?"
Gotta fuck you!"
After hearing these words, Nie Sen forced himself to calm down and seemed to have regained some confidence and confidence.
Even though Ye Fan was a little beyond his expectations, he also had his own trump card.
That move!
As long as he uses that move, let alone Ye Fan, he is confident that he can win even if he faces the real strong men in the inner court.
"call……"
Suddenly, Nie Sen took a long breath, with a fierce look in his eyes, looked straight at Ye Fan, gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, even if you are an unparalleled genius and let the Infinity Bell ring eighty-one times in a row, so what? Today, I
I will defeat you and take away your luck under the witness of everyone!"
"Tch!" Ye Fan curled his lips and said with disdain: "The grass on the grave of the last person who clamored to kill me is already very high! Stop talking nonsense, let's go to the stage of life and death! Regardless of life or death, the fight will not stop!"
