In just a few minutes, the huge valley was already crowded with people, rubbing shoulders with each other.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Nie Sen and Ye Fan, looking forward to the next life and death battle.
On one side is the young master of the Nie family, a monk who transformed into a god, and is one of the top 100 geniuses in the outer courtyard. As long as he passes the next assessment, Nie Sen can enter the inner courtyard, and his status will rise.
On the other side, there is the peerless genius who makes the Wuji Bell ring eighty-one times. This alone is enough to prove that Ye Fan is unparalleled.
"boom!"
At this moment, a figure, like a rainbow piercing the sun, shot out from a distance and landed steadily on the edge of the stage of life and death.
Looking from a distance, I saw an old man wearing Taoist robes, a jade crown on his head, a clear face, a goatee, and a sharp light in his eyes from time to time, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
"Nie Sen, a disciple from the outer courtyard, pays homage to Elder Yang!" Nie Sen said loudly.
"Did you sound the soul-destroying drum?" Elder Yang glanced sideways at him, his eyes as sharp as lightning.
"That's right!"
Nie Sen nodded, then pointed at Ye Fan across from him, and said: "This son is arrogant and arrogant. Not only did he bully my brother and take away our Nie family's spiritual weapons, but he also repeatedly insulted the Nie family.
This revenge must be avenged! I ask the elders to help me, I will fight a life and death battle with you!"
Nie Sen confuses right and wrong, blaming all the sins on Ye Fan, but completely ignores the fact that he bullied Dugu Xin and sought revenge on Ye Fan.
At this time, Elder Yang turned to look at Ye Fan again and said in a deep voice: "Once you go to the stage of life and death, life and death are determined. Only one person can survive. Have you thought clearly?"
"It's just what I want!" Ye Fan nodded. Not only did he not have any timidity, but there was a blazing fire in his eyes, as if he was eager to try.
"Okay then! You two come on stage, and this elder will serve as the referee of this life and death battle to ensure that no one else will interfere!" Elder Yang said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Nie Sen's figure flashed and seemed to disappear out of thin air. One hundredth of a second later, he reappeared gracefully in the center of the ring.
Just this elegant movement reveals his great strength.
To be able to stand out among the millions of disciples in the outer courtyard and rank among the top 100 is by no means a person who has gained fame in vain.
Ye Fan did not show off his skills, but walked into the ring step by step.
"Before we start, I have a suggestion!" Nie Sen suddenly said.
"Oh? What's your suggestion?" Ye Fan asked.
"You took away my brother's storage ring before. If you lose, I will take back the storage ring and all other spiritual weapons! If I lose, you can also take away all the spiritual weapons from me.
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"Haha... Since you want to give me a spiritual weapon, what reason do I have to refuse?" Ye Fan said with a smile.
As a third-grade family, the Nie family owns one of the top ten Fengyun Auctions on Tianshu Planet and is as rich as any country.
As the eldest son, Nie Sen probably had more spiritual weapons than Nie Zheng, and Ye Fan didn't mind making a fortune.
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"Okay, it's settled, let's get started!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Nie Sen moved without warning. His figure flashed like lightning and appeared in front of Ye Fan in an instant. He raised his right fist and struck hard.
This sudden change exceeded everyone's expectations.
"How despicable!"
Duguxin cursed secretly.
He never imagined that Nie Sen, as a monk in the transformation stage, would use sneak attacks.
However, seeing this scene, the other disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Sect did not feel that Nie Sen was so shameful.
After all, when you are on the stage of life and death, it is not a competition, but a fight for your life, no matter what method is used.
Either you die or I die!
As long as you have the ability, even if you use a sacred weapon like the Infinity Bell to fight, it is within the rules.
"Boy, die!"
Nie Sen showed no mercy. He used 120% of his strength as soon as he came up, tearing the air with his right fist and punching Ye Fan in the chest.
This punch contains the astonishing power of a thousand elephants, which is enough to smash a hill to pieces.
Nie Sen had absolute confidence in himself, and seemed to have seen the tragic scene of Ye Fan's chest being penetrated.
You know, ordinary Yuanying early stage monks only have the power of ten images. How can they survive in the face of hundreds of times the power?
In the audience, an extremely cruel smile appeared on Nie Zheng's face. He looked at Mark as if he were looking at a corpse and said in his heart: "Huh! Brat, weren't you very arrogant before? How dare you do this?"
I have the word 'trash' tattooed on my chest! Now, go to hell!"
"hehe……"
At the critical moment, Ye Fan suddenly laughed, his laughter full of disdain.
"That's all you have! How dare you shout in front of me? That's ridiculous!"
While speaking, Ye Fan also pushed out his right fist, and the nine acupoints in his arm spurted out at the same time, like nine volcanoes erupting at the same time, with majestic power pouring into his fist crazily and pouring out.
"boom!"
The fists of the two collided in mid-air, like the collision of two stars, making a deafening sound.
The terrifying energy overflowed, and the surrounding space was completely torn apart.
In an instant, Nie Sen's expression changed drastically. He felt an overwhelming force surge in. He seemed to be a lone boat in the storm, swaying unsteadily.
"Kick! Kick! Kick! Kick! Kick..."
"thump!"
Nie Sen took seventeen or eighteen steps back in succession, but in the end he was still unable to release the huge force and fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment.
The skin on his right hand was also torn open, the white bones were exposed, and scarlet blood gurgled out, which was shocking.
On the other hand, Ye Fan was still standing where he was, motionless and not taking a step back. He looked so nonchalant, as if he had just done something trivial.
Which one is strong and which one is weak can be known at a glance!
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At this moment, the venue was completely silent and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.
Everyone watching held their breaths and their hearts skipped a beat.
Ye Fan's punch not only hit Nie Sen's body, but also hit their hearts.
No one could have imagined that the first round of confrontation ended with Ye Fan having an overwhelming advantage.
They didn't know how much elephant power Ye Fan had in that punch, one thousand five hundred, two thousand, or three thousand?
Among the crowd, Nie Zheng was also stunned. His face was pale and he looked lost. His lips moved and said: "How... how is it possible?"
In his mind, his eldest brother is an invincible being. He can easily defeat a mere monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.
Unexpectedly, now, Ye Fan's power is completely beyond his imagination.
Suddenly, Nie Sen staggered up from the ground, glared at Ye Fan fiercely, gritted his teeth and said: "I underestimated you! However, now that I know your natural power, next... I will not fight with you in close combat!
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In fact, Ye Fan was not born with divine power, but he was more powerful than his natural divine power.
The Heavenly Dominant Body, the Creation Technique of the Heavens, and the physical body tempered by the golden flames of the Great Sun can only be described as "abnormal".
Regardless of Ye Fan's low level, if he were to simply compete for physical strength, even a strong person with seven or eight levels of divine transformation might not be his opponent.
At this moment, Nie Sen took out a crystal clear elixir from his pocket. Its surface exuded a gleaming brilliance. Even from a long distance, one could feel the extraordinary nature of it.
Nie Sen swallowed the elixir in one gulp.
Immediately, the injury on his right hand healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a few breaths, the injury was completely healed.
Not only that, the vitality in his body has become a bit stronger, and his energy and blood are even more surging.
"Life and Creation Pill!"
Immediately, some knowledgeable people in the audience exclaimed: "This is a holy elixir for trauma. Only a master of alchemy in the tribulation period can refine it. Each one is priceless, worth millions of purple black stones! But
Its effect is also very remarkable, as long as you take it, all the external injuries on your body will be healed in an instant!"
"As expected of the young master of Fengyun Auction House, he actually owns such a treasure!"
"If we are to compete for wealth, even the young master of a second-grade force may not be able to compete with Master Nie!"
After the injury healed, Nie Sen showed a fierce look in his eyes, stared at Ye Fan, and said arrogantly: "Boy, I still have several pills like this, how can you fight with me?"
After hearing these words, everyone in the venue sighed in their hearts, this is really bullying, it is simply "cheating"!
No matter how badly Nie Sen was injured, he could recover as long as he took the elixir.
As long as Ye Fan is hit once, he will suffer serious injuries that are difficult to heal.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, Ye Fan suddenly opened his mouth and said a shocking sentence:
"What's so difficult about this? I can kill you with just one move!"
