"This kid is really too arrogant and shouldn't participate in this competition at all!"
"Yes, his quota should be cancelled!"
"This kind of trash should be asked to get out of the stadium immediately!"
Faced with Ye Fan's domineering attitude, the monks from various sects were very angry and kept mocking him.
But at this moment, all Ye Fan cares about is the game itself. He doesn't care at all about the ridicule of these ants.
After practicing to his level, his own martial arts will is extremely strong and he won't care about the opinions of others.
"snort!"
Ye Fan sneered slightly, then walked to the front, and looked at Yao Yue, the master of Bingpo Palace.
"Master Jieyue Palace, although the competition is limited to ten people from each major sect, due to internal problems, our Xuanyun Sect only has two people now. Will it be unfair to the competition?"
His words made Yao Yue slightly stunned.
After all, even if any injustice is caused, it is an injustice to the Xuanyun Sect. For other sects, it is a good thing.
"That's not the case! As long as you, Xuanyun Sect, don't think this competition is unfair, it will be fine. After all, you are the one who is missing out!"
According to the rules of the competition, each major sect will produce five old strong men, and then five rookie monks, as long as they comply with these rules.
In other words, the number of people can be small, but it cannot exceed the limit of ten people. Now there is absolutely no problem for Ye Fan and Patriarch Hongling to participate.
Moreover, Ye Fan and Patriarch Hongling participated in the competition. In the eyes of everyone, the chance of winning was too slim, so everyone was eager for them to participate.
"Hahaha, this kid is really confident. The two of them will face competition from several large sects in the competition. Wanting to sweep all the way is simply wishful thinking!"
"This kind of person is arrogant. Maybe he thinks he is invincible because he is in a group with a powerful senior like Patriarch Hongling. Unfortunately, he is too naive. Does he really think that there are no strong people in other sects?"
"This guy can't go far at all. It's okay, let's kill him in the first round to save trouble!"
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The monks from various major sects continued to mock.
They believe that Ye Fan has this kind of confidence because he has the Hongling Patriarch to hold the battle.
However, no matter how strong Patriarch Hongling is, he still has to fight against the old strong men of other sects and cannot help Ye Fan at all.
The palace masters of the three major palaces looked at each other and nodded slightly. They recognized Ye Fan's request.
For thousands of years, every competition in the Three Palaces, Five Mountains and Twelve Caves has been fierce.
In those past times, every sect had to make great efforts and sacrifices if they wanted to fight to the end.
Generally speaking, in the end, only one or two monks can still fight, because the others have run out of energy.
The intensity of the battle is beyond ordinary people's imagination.
And in this battle, we can even go to see the Ice Feather Immortal Lord, so everyone is even more determined to win.
Xiao Chen from Zidian Palace, Xia Yang from Lihuo Palace and others want to be in the limelight so much. They all want to be valued and given guidance by the Immortal Lord.
As long as you get a hint of guidance from the Immortal Lord, it will be better than hundreds of years of hard training. If you are favored by the Immortal Lord, you are more likely to be accepted into the Shuiyue Holy Land, reborn, and leap over the dragon gate.
This time, the three major palaces must win the quota, and no one else can interfere with it.
"Elder Xu, now that everything has been settled, let's start drawing lots!"
Palace Master Yaoyue returned to her seat and issued instructions to Elder Xu.
"Yes, Palace Master!"
Elder Xu nodded slightly, and then came to the high platform of the square.
"Everyone, the drawing ceremony for the battle competition will now begin. Each sect will send representatives here now!"
As Elder Xu issued the order, the best of the major sects came out one after another.
Such representatives are usually the top talents in each major sect, and they are responsible for drawing lots.
Not only can it show the majesty of their sect, but it can also make them more famous in front of everyone, which will be beneficial for them to move around in the future.
"Humph, boy, you are such a ridiculous person, you are dead this time."
Xia Yang walked past where Ye Fan was and said coldly to him.
"Xia Tianyang, we will meet, and when the time comes, I will make you understand your ignorance and weakness!" Ye Fan sneered.
"Really? Then you'd better not fail before you meet me!" With that said, Xia Yang walked over.
Then, Xiao Chen also came over, but he was taught a lesson by Patriarch Hongling before, and now he is no more arrogant than before.
"Ye Fan, let's meet on the battlefield!"
"Very good, I think so too!"
The two looked at each other and then walked towards the drawing position in front of them at the same time.
At this moment, Elder Xu had already taken out a golden tripod used for drawing lots.
"ah!"
This golden cauldron was huge, like a hill. Elder Xu used his Yuan Gong to instantly transfer the golden cauldron to the square.
Rumble!
The golden tripod fell to the ground, shaking the whole audience.
"Ah...Elder Xu is really powerful!"
"As expected of the elder of Ice Soul Palace!"
"There seems to be laws contained in this golden cauldron, and ordinary people can't move it at all!"
Everyone trembled in shock. The shock caused by the golden tripod falling to the ground caused many monks who were not sufficiently skilled to retreat.
But Ye Fan, Xiao Chen, and Xia Yang still stood motionless in front.
Seeing such a scene, everyone trembled in their hearts. It turned out that Ye Fan's strength was really not weak. He could actually compete with Xiao Chen and Xia Yang.
The three of them simultaneously emitted powerful auras, and the monks who had wanted to step forward all backed away, daring not to move.
Zidian Palace and Lihuo Palace were already powerful beings, and Xiao Chen and Xia Yang were extremely talented people. It was inevitable that they would be in the front, but they did not expect that Ye Fan could do this.
It seems that Ye Fan's arrogance before was not completely without confidence.
"Start drawing lots!"
As Elder Xu issued the order, the representatives took action one after another and drew their own lots from the golden tripod.
"Tiangong Pavilion!"
Ye Fan looked at the jade sign in his hand and said to himself.
"Hahaha, great, I really didn't expect that he is actually from the Xuanyun Sect!"
"I'm so lucky today, I won the jackpot!"
In the distance, the monks in Tiangong Pavilion were all excited. Having drawn Xuanyun Gate meant that they could use wheel fighting to deal with Ye Fan alone, and their chances of winning greatly increased.
"Hahaha, Ye Fan, it seems that our Tiangong Pavilion can enter the second round without any effort this time!"
A genius from Tiangong Pavilion said with a sneer.
