The monk laughed loudly and could easily kill Ye Fan as soon as he came up. This meant that their judgment was correct. Ye Fan was just a low-level monk and was not qualified to appear on the stage of Hongmeng Holy Land.
"Senior brother, what are you laughing at?"
Suddenly, a mocking voice reached the monk's ears. His eyes widened and he looked forward. He found that behind Fei Chen, he was alone on the battlefield, free and easy, without any harm.
It’s Ye Fan!
"How is this possible?" He was shocked on the spot. His magical power was actually blocked by Ye Fan with his own body. This meant that his attack was just an itch for Ye Fan.
It turns out that what he thought was a complete victory turned out to be a complete defeat!
"This kid, nothing happened."
"He just deliberately hid his aura to make us think he was bombarded by a magical power, right?"
"Is he so powerful? What kind of body does he have? How can he resist such a powerful attack?"
At this moment, many monks understood that Elder Yunshan's choice of Ye Fan was definitely not a simple matter of randomness, but a deep thought.
Ye Fan's physical fitness shocked everyone, even Yuan Ba, who had the indestructible body of Chaos King Kong, was amazed.
To be honest, he could block the blow just now, but he might not be as relaxed and comfortable as Ye Fan.
Ye Fan's body is a budding divine body that surpasses the twelve holy bodies. It was developed from the Cangtian Hegemon Body. Its powerful toughness has long surpassed the imagination of ordinary people.
Therefore, he was able to resist the blow just now.
"I don't accept it!"
That man felt that he had been greatly humiliated. After all, he fought hard and did not cause any harm to Mark. This was so nonsense, as if he was a fool.
"Zizzizi!"
He gathered his energy again and charged at Ye Fan.
"Hmph. Dragon Fist - Duan Yue!"
Ye Fan snorted coldly and took action with Dragon Fist.
After the battle with Yuan Ba, Ye Fan's Dragon Fist improved greatly, both in terms of his understanding of the meaning of the boxing and the power of his own boxing.
He used Dragon Fist to fight Yuanba and won.
The monk in front of him was so different from Yuan Ba, how could he be Ye Fan's opponent.
"Boom!"
The powerful fist light burst forward, completely shattering the monk's attack, and then the counterattack force exploded, and the man was directly knocked away.
"ah!"
"puff!"
He fell heavily to the ground, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he could hardly move.
"I……"
He still wanted to say something, but he had no strength. At the same time, he couldn't say anything. He was completely defeated and was no match for Ye Fan.
However, their previous heroic words are still echoing in their ears, how could they just let it go?
"This person is cunning, let's go together!"
The other two monks were still unconvinced, and they attacked Ye Fan together.
"Oh, how ridiculous!"
Ye Fan shook his head and launched the third form of Dragon Fist directly.
"Dragon Fist - Open the Sky!"
The power of opening the sky appeared from the sky!
The power is so great that it has never been seen before!
Ye Fan's figure soared into the sky, and behind him was the Nine Heavens Yinglong roaring, its golden wings flashing, and its tremendous power.
"Boom!"
The powerful force suppressed them, not giving the two monks any chance to crush them!
"Click, click, click!"
Those two people had no ability to resist at all, their magical powers were shattered, and they were severely injured.
On the battlefield, Ye Fan descended, like the undefeated God of War, shocking everyone.
At this time, no one doubted Ye Fan's strength. He perfectly proved his strength.
"Now, do you all understand Mark's strength?"
Elder Yunshan walked up to the crowd again. Ye Fan was recommended by him. Ye Fan's victory in this battle was tantamount to clearing his name.
"yes!"
Everyone bowed and saluted, not daring to have any more opinions.
"Okay, now the list is confirmed: Jiufeng Shenjian Jian Wuxiang, Iron Fist Yuanba, and Ye Fan. The three of you have been entrusted by Hongmeng Holy Land to participate in this Wind God Bell Competition. I hope you can bring into play the glorious tradition of our Hongmeng Holy Land.
Name our holy land."
"yes!"
It seemed that only Yuanba and Ye Fan were present, the first-place Nine-Edged Divine Sword, and no one knew where he was.
But Ye Fan could clearly feel that he must be at the scene, but he just didn't appear in front of everyone.
When asking about him before, ordinary Holy Land disciples knew that he was very mysterious, and no one knew his specific identity.
"Junior brother Ye Fan, we are going to fight together this time."
"Senior Brother Yuanba, that's natural. I wonder why the Nine Peaks Divine Sword didn't show up?"
"Ha, this man comes and goes without a trace. Only Elder Yunshan can see him. Even I have never seen his true face."
"Is there such a thing?"
"yes."
Seeing Yuanba's calm expression and his straightforward personality, Ye Fan understood that he was not lying. Judging from the information obtained from various sources, this person was the most mysterious existence.
This is not a good thing for Ye Fan.
This time, Ye Fan's target is still the Wind God Bell.
Too many variables will have unexpected effects on him, which is exactly what Ye Fan doesn't want to see.
"Junior brother, we will set off tomorrow. I will take you to the meeting point in the town."
"Thank you, senior brother!"
Ye Fan nodded slightly, he had complete trust in Yuanba.
Back at his residence, Ye Fan was making final preparations.
Early the next morning, Yuanba sent a signal, and Ye Fan got up and went.
Together, the two of them arrived at the center of Hongmeng Town.
Here, there are a lot of people watching, and people from all major forces are represented.
On the high platform, the leaders of every major force are present.
Each of them is the ultimate representative of their respective forces and the initiator of this operation.
"Everyone, our Hongmeng Holy Land has detected the whereabouts of the Wind God Bell in a secret realm. This bell is rumored to be made by a high-level immortal. It contains powerful soul laws and is extremely beneficial to soul cultivation. This time, the major forces
Representatives have been sent out one after another to meet here."
Elder Yunshan, as the representative of Hongmeng Holy Land and the general initiator of this operation, began to deliver a speech.
"Although this bell is precious, this time, the competition between the geniuses of our major forces is the focus. After all, there are still a small number of pure soul cultivators. Whoever can get the Wind God Bell first this time will be the owner of the Wind God Bell.
And the first force representative to grab this bell will be the winner of this competition."
"Okay, okay!"
After Elder Yunshan finished speaking, countless monks below began to applaud. Those who can appear here are all genius-level figures, and those who can participate in this competition are the top three among the major forces and geniuses.
