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Chapter 1623 Confrontation!

Taoist disciple Han Xiao's words quickly spread throughout the sect through the mouths of the dozen or so true disciples.

"Ignorant kid, do you deserve to be named the same as me?!"

If anyone else had said these words, I'm afraid it would have attracted countless cynicism.

But for Daozi Han Xiao, no one dared to refute it.

Even though Ye Fan is famous within the sect, his time in the industry is too short, his background is insufficient, and he is still in his infancy.

In the eyes of everyone, Ye Fan is undoubtedly a genius of all time and has unlimited potential, but he still needs time to grow.

And Daozi Han Xiao has long gone through many hardships and has grown into a powerful ninth-level god-transformer, and even killed the second-level true immortal of transitional tribulation.

Han Xiao's strength has surpassed that of the younger generation and is enough to rival the strong men of the older generation.

In the eyes of many people, facing Han Xiao's domineering attitude, Ye Fan could only hold it in no matter how dissatisfied he felt.

However, giving in is definitely not Ye Fan’s style.

The next day.

Ye Fan responded with the same straightforward sentence——

"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the new generation beats the old!"

If you don’t say anything shocking, you will die!

The entire Yunhai Immortal Sect exploded once again.

No one expected that Ye Fan, who had just defeated the three heroes in the inner court, would say such arrogant words again within a few days.

Although Ye Fan and Daozi Han Xiao have not met yet, their conversation in the air was full of excitement.

You must know that Ye Fan is just an ordinary inner court disciple, while Daozi Han Xiao has a respected status and is regarded as the next generation of sect leader, with a status no less than that of an elder.

Ye Fan dared to provoke Han Xiao like this, which can be said to be the following crime.

However, Ye Fan's madness does not last for a day or two.

Many people are speculating whether Han Xiao will continue to speak harshly or directly confront Ye Fan.

But for three days in a row, Han Xiao didn't make any sound, as if the trouble had been settled and all activities had ceased.

"Boom boom boom boom!!!"

On the early morning of the fourth day, thousands of swords roared in unison in the Burial Sword Sea.

There was also the roar of an ancient ferocious beast, overpowering the sound of the sword, as if it had been dormant for thousands of years and finally broke free from the shackles and regained the light of day.

Someone saw Han Xiao walking out of the forbidden area holding a clear and sharp sword.

Han Chi Sword!

Han Chi is a heaven-level ferocious beast. It has grown to a complete state and is comparable to the ninth-level true immortal of transcending tribulations. In one breath, it can freeze the world.

Back then, Immortal Master Yunhai captured a Han Chi and used it as a sword spirit, and upgraded the sword's grade to the holy level.

Now that Han Xiao has been recognized by the Holy Artifact, it has caused a sensation in the entire sect.

Ever since Ye Fan discovered the seven sacred artifacts, countless elders have entered the forbidden area to try them.

But except for Elder Zhaixingzi who got the Baquan Sword, everyone else returned without success.

Everyone never expected that Han Xiao would get the Han Chi Sword as soon as he came back, which was enough to prove his supreme talent. At the same time, it was also the best counterattack against Ye Fan's words!



Inside a mansion.

"Xiao Fan, Daozi Han Xiao has obtained the holy weapon and his combat power has improved to a higher level. Are you really not afraid of him?" Ruan Hongli asked with concern.

"Why be afraid?"

Ye Fan smiled lightly and said: "I have never met him before, and I have never even met him. He can't go on a killing spree just because I said a word, right? What's more... he was the one who provoked me first, and I respect him.

Senior brother, you are polite enough! If he wants to fight, I will accompany him to the end!"

Hearing these words, Ruan Hongli shook her head helplessly. She had already figured out Ye Fan's character and temper, and knew that her persuasion would be of no use.

"correct!"

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, and said: "Xiao Fan, there will be a true disciple competition in a few days, you must come and cheer for me!"

"What is that?" Ye Fan asked, raising his eyebrows.

"True disciples carry the hope of the sect, enjoy the best resources, and are superior to millions of ordinary disciples. But becoming a true disciple does not mean to sit back and relax! This competition is to test the strength of true disciples!

"Ruan Hongli explained.

"Then how should we compare and compete with each other?" Ye Fan asked.

"No! The content of the competition is varied and different every time. You can only know it on the day of the competition! If you fail two consecutive sessions, you will lose the qualifications of a true disciple!"

At the end of the sentence, a look of worry appeared on Ruan Hongli's face.

Although she was accepted as a disciple by Madam Fuyao, the time was too short after all, and she had not learned any real skills. If she rashly participated in the competition, the possibility of failure was not low.

"Hong Li, in that case, I will be your sparring partner these days!" Ye Fan said.

"Really?"

Ruan Hongli's beautiful eyes lit up and she was extremely excited.

There is no doubt about Ye Fan's strength. He killed the three heroes in the inner court one by one.

If Ye Fan accompanies her to compete, her battle experience will definitely be greatly improved.

"We don't have much time, let's start now! Let's see the moves!"

Ye Fan said, and slapped her shoulder with a palm. Although he deliberately restrained his strength, it was still extremely powerful.

"Well done!"

Ruan Hongli was eager to try, and started fighting with Ye Fan.



A few days later, the true disciple competition was officially held.

Early in the morning, Ye Fan and Ruan Hongli came to the martial arts arena.

"Huh? Why are there so few people?" Ye Fan asked curiously.

He found that there were only a few thousand people in the martial arts arena, unlike the previous Tongtian Holy Ladder assessment, which was crowded with millions of disciples.

"There are only eighty-one true disciples participating in the competition this time! And the disciples from the outer courtyard are not allowed to watch. Only the disciples from the inner courtyard are qualified to come!" Ruan Hongli explained.

"That's it!" Ye Fan nodded.

After a while, a shout suddenly came from the distance:

"Daozi is here!"

Everyone in the arena turned to look around and saw Han Xiao approaching, surrounded by more than a dozen true disciples.

There is such a kind of person in the world who is born to be a king!

Just like Han Xiao!

Even the true disciples around him are all one-in-a-million geniuses, and they are all unique beings outside.

But now, walking with Han Xiao, they all look dim and dull, completely reduced to mere foils, no different from passers-by.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Han Xiao.

He held his chin high, his eyes were stern, and his Chi sword hung at his waist. His movements revealed supreme power, which made people dare not look directly at him, and they instinctively wanted to bow their heads.

"Is this... is Han Xiao?"

Ye Fan half-squinted his eyes and secretly looked at this legendary Taoist.

Even from a certain distance, Ye Fan could feel an indescribable aura from his body.

This kind of courage is similar to one's own belief in victory, which needs to be tempered through thousands of battles.

Suddenly, Mr. Wei's voice sounded in Ye Fan's ears:

"Xiaofan, this Han Xiao is not simple!"

When Ye Fan heard this, his face showed surprise and he was extremely surprised.

With Mr. Wei's identity, what kind of peerless genius has he not seen? Now that Mr. Wei thinks so highly of him, there must be some reason.

The next moment, Mr. Wei continued: "If I read it correctly, this Han Xiao should have some adventure, and there is a powerful being in his body! At the critical moment, the combat power he can explode is far beyond the realm on the surface!

"

"What?!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan's expression changed drastically and he exclaimed: "Is it possible... that Han Xiao also has an immortal in his body?"

"Haha... of course this is impossible!" Mr. Wei immediately denied it and continued: "Throughout the nine heavens and ten earths, there are very few powerful immortals. I live in your body. It can be said to be a coincidence among coincidences!"

Ye Fan let out a long sigh of relief. If Han Xiao also had an immortal to help him, then he really would not be his opponent.

From this point of view, Han Xiao may have received the inheritance of a certain true immortal who has transcended tribulations, or he may have been possessed by some ancient spiritual beast.



While Ye Fan was thinking, Han Xiao and his party happened to be walking over here.

There were several people nearby pointing at Ye Fan, obviously telling him about Ye Fan's identity.

For a moment, the entire audience's attention was focused on the two of them.

That explosive conversation in the air caused a stir and caused an uproar within the sect.

On one side is Taozi, who has been famous for a long time. He is the best in the world and is regarded as an idol by countless young monks, who are just beyond their reach.

On one side is the prodigy who has just started, suddenly appears, and has created countless miraculous feats.

The king meets the king!

Everyone in the venue stared intently and even held their breath, looking forward to the meeting between the two.

Ten meters!

Five meters!

Three meters!

Getting closer!

However, contrary to everyone's imagination, Daozi Han Xiao did not stop, but continued to walk forward, as if he regarded Ye Fan beside him as nothing.

Ignore!

Total disregard!

"this……"

All the monks in the room, including the true disciples who were more than ten meters away from Han Xiao, were stunned.

It took more than half a minute for them to react -

Han Xiao used this method to hit Ye Fan hard in the face.

He seemed to be saying: "It's not that I look down on you, it's that I can't see you at all!"

Such an action is more cruel than scolding Ye Fan directly!

Because in his eyes, Ye Fan was like an ant on the roadside, and he didn't even need to take a second look.

The disciples who were watching in the field looked like they were just watching the fun and didn't mind the trouble, and they all talked about it:

"As expected of Han Xiao, a Taoist man, this is too arrogant!"

"Haha... isn't that Ye Fan a self-proclaimed fanatic? Compared with Senior Brother Han, he is nothing but a witch!"

"Senior Brother Han has long said that - phoenixes do not cohabit with larks, and tigers and leopards do not howl with cats and dogs! A mere monk who has transformed into a god is not even a true disciple, and cannot enter Senior Brother Han's eyes at all!"



"Xiaofan, please don't be angry!"

Ruan Hongli quietly tugged at the corner of Ye Fan's clothes, fearing that he would go to Han Xiao for a duel in anger.

However, the next moment, she realized that Ye Fan was not angry, but instead had a smile on his lips.

"Eh? Xiaofan, what's wrong with you?" Ruan Hongli asked with concern.

"Interesting! So interesting!"

Ye Fan looked at the direction in which Han Xiao was leaving and murmured to himself: "I haven't met such an opponent for a long time! Daozi Han Xiao, you are ignoring me today, but in the near future, I will definitely grow up to make you

An existence to look up to!”

At the end of the sentence, Ye Fan's eyes lit up and he looked eager to try.

Money is easy to get, but opponents are hard to find!

An excellent opponent can inspire one's own potential and make oneself stronger.

Just like Ji Yuanhao, the young master of the Ji family whom Ye Fan met when he was in China.

When the two first met, Ji Yuanhao's strength and power were far stronger than Ye Fan.

In life and death duels, Ye Fan continued to squeeze the potential in his body, risking being killed again and again, and finally turned defeat into victory and defeated his opponent.

It can be said...if it weren't for the pressure brought by Ji Yuanhao, Ye Fan would not have grown so fast.

In a sense, it was Ji Yuanhao who made Ye Fan successful.

And today, Han Xiao's appearance made Ye Fan experience that feeling again.

Because of Mr. Wei's reminder, Ye Fan knew that there was some mysterious existence in Han Xiao's body. He was probably no match for him now, but so what?

If you want to ascend to the supreme throne, the journey will be thorny and bumpy. If you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss.

But along the way, has Ye Fan ever been afraid?

Thinking of this, Ye Fan's eyes suddenly brightened, and he took a step forward. Unparalleled power erupted from his body, and the fourth level of the Heavenly Hegemony also burst out at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan shouted at Daozi Han Xiao's back:

"Han Xiao, today you ignore me and humiliate me. I can't refute you because you are stronger than me, but just wait for me! In one year, at most one year, I will surpass you and leave you far behind.

, let you know who is the real king!"


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