"Junior brothers, let us teach this ignorant boy a lesson this time and avenge our master and uncles."
Suddenly, a young man with slender figure and fair skin walked up, with sharp eyes and extraordinary bearing.
"Yes. Senior Brother Wu Yu!"
The other four geniuses followed and stood beside Wu Yu.
"Wow, this person is the unparalleled genius of Tiangong Pavilion, Wu Yu!"
"Yes, this person's casting skills are extremely strong, and he is now a well-known weapon craftsman in the entire Zichen Star."
"This time Ye Fan is about to finish the game. Wu Yu's forged weapons are extremely powerful. There must be some magic weapon that is the best in the box!"
Everyone was very excited when they saw Wu Yu appear.
However, Ye Fan's face was still as dark as water.
In his opinion, the strength of Wu Yu and other so-called weapon masters is not worth mentioning at all.
"Ye Fan, you salute when you see our senior brother Wu Yu coming over? Do you look down on us?"
"Boy Ye Fan, Senior Brother Wu Yu is a genius weapon maker in Tiangong Pavilion. He has been recognized by countless monks in Zichen Star. Even many strong men in the Tribulation Realm have come to ask for the magic weapon. You know how powerful it is.
?"
"Hmph, when you see our senior brother Wu Yu, you have to kneel down to greet him!"
"That's right. This old guy, Patriarch Hongling, actually dares to defeat our master, uncle, you have to apologize on his behalf and kneel down!"
The other four Weapon Master disciples came to Ye Fan one after another, shouting loudly, as if Ye Fan owed them.
"How dare you, a bunch of losers, bark in front of me?" Ye Fan said impatiently.
"What did you say?"
"Arrogant!"
"presumptuous!"
The disciples of Tiangong Pavilion stood up and shouted, trying to suppress Ye Fan's momentum.
"Everyone, get out of here!"
But at this moment, Patriarch Hongling roared, the sound wave was unstoppable, and he came directly in front of the Tiangong Pavilion camp.
"ah!"
Then, those disciples were knocked away one after another.
Patriarch Hongling's voice contains the secrets of formations. Tiangong Pavilion itself is very good at cultivation. When encountering a strong man like Patriarch Hongling who is in the eighth level of transcending tribulation, he will naturally be unable to resist.
"Grandmaster Hongling, you actually take the initiative to provoke and bully my disciples of Tiangong Pavilion. What's the point?"
"Yes, Patriarch Hongling, you use the big to bully the small. Is this what a gentleman does?"
"Patriarch Hongling, you are relying on your old age and neglecting your old age!"
Seeing their disciples in Tiangong Pavilion being knocked away one after another, the master of Tiangong Pavilion and others roared loudly.
"Hmph, you bunch of treacherous villains treat my young master like this. Do you think I don't exist?"
Patriarch Hongling's anger grew. He was the most senior monk here, so naturally he would not take these guys seriously.
"Boom!"
As Patriarch Hongling's anger increased, a powerful aura came straight towards him.
Previously, the Pavilion Master and other five masters themselves had been severely damaged. How can they resist this huge vitality now?
"Ahhh!"
Following several screams, the Pavilion Master and others were knocked away one after another.
"Hahaha, Mr. Ye Fan, you can do whatever you want and let these guys see your strength. Don't worry about the rest!"
"Okay, Hong Ling, you did a good job!"
Ye Fan nodded slightly, and Patriarch Hongling returned to his position.
The other people in the Twelve Caves, seeing Patriarch Hongling defending Ye Fan in this way, did not dare to act rashly.
"Ye Fan, don't think that we will let you go. You are dead this time."
Wu Yu stepped forward and looked at Ye Fan fiercely, with even murderous intent in his eyes.
"Hahaha, no problem! Wu Yu. As long as you have the ability to kill me, I, Ye Fan, will never have any complaints! Even, I will ask Grandmaster Hongling not to retaliate against your Tiangong Pavilion, but... you have this
Ability?"
Ye Fan's words deeply stimulated Wu Yu and others.
"Is this true?"
"Is that still false? I, Ye Fan, stand upright and never lie!"
"Okay, it's settled, brothers, let us kill this arrogant guy and avenge our masters!"
"good!"
The five geniuses locked onto Ye Fan at the same time, filled with murderous intent.
Everyone was very excited when they heard this conversation.
"Hahaha, it's fun this time, these five people actually want to kill Ye Fan!"
"It's interesting this time, but Ye Fan actually agreed to such ridiculous conditions. Is he really so confident?"
…
Everyone stared at the battle platform with wide eyes, fearing that they would miss something.
"Huh, this guy is really arrogant!"
Venerable Nanming snorted and said.
"Yeah. I didn't expect him to dare to accept this kind of fighting method!"
Venerable Xuanting also said, however, seeing Patriarch Hongling attaching so much importance to Ye Fan, he felt a little confused and entangled in his heart.
The owner of Bingpo Palace, Yao Yue, frowned slightly. Fairy Xiaoye had told her before that Ye Fantian was a genius and suppressed the entire Xuanyun Sect with the power of one person.
Although she found this statement unbelievable, but now seeing Patriarch Hongling defending him like this, Yao Yue felt that Ye Fan must be extraordinary.
"Let's see how many surprises this young man can bring me!"
Invite the Lord of Moon Palace to sit down and then look towards the battle platform.
"Five great weapons!"
Similar to the previous fighting methods of the five masters of Tiangong Pavilion, under the command of Wu Yu, the other geniuses sacrificed their magic weapons one after another.
"They are all heaven-level spiritual weapons!"
Seeing these magic weapons, some people shouted loudly. After all, relying on the light released by the spiritual weapons, experienced people can tell the grade of the spiritual weapons.
"Boy Ye Fan, our five great magic weapons are all heaven-level spiritual weapons. Although they cannot be compared with the magic weapons of the pavilion master and elders, it is too easy to kill you, so you should give up voluntarily. Maybe you can
Save your own life!"
Wu Yu is very confident in his own strength.
"Humph, it's really ridiculous. Since I, Ye Fan, accept the challenge, I will not leave easily unless you quit voluntarily!"
Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his back, his arrogance undiminished, and his powerful aura ready to be released.
"Asshole, damn it!"
Wu Yu was furious and led the four geniuses to sacrifice their magic weapons one after another.
"Boom!"
As the magic soldiers descended from the sky, Ye Fan was surrounded.
"You are worthy of being a genius. At such a young age, you can refine heaven-level spiritual weapons! Especially Wu Yu's magic weapon is a mid-grade heaven-level weapon!"
After hearing the praise from everyone, Wu Yu remained calm on the surface, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth revealed the pride and joy in his heart.
"It's ridiculous to think you can defeat me with just these five pieces of scrap metal!"