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4283--Andrew Dimensional Reduction Strike

"Yes, the old man just now should be at the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal. He should not be underestimated."

"But I don't know what his purpose is in paying attention to us."

The old gentleman Zhou Wenbin also noticed something was wrong, and they must act carefully next.

After all, these people were new here and unfamiliar with the place.

Everywhere is full of crises, and a few people can only take one step at a time.

"Forget it, let's talk about these nonsense later. I don't want to be promoted in a boring way."

"I'm going to fight them so I can show off my strength."

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he rushed forward with Nan Yu, and the initial pressure of the Magic Mirror was slightly released.

At the same time, the Fire God Sword appeared out of thin air, and the fight among those people was vigorous.

In an instant, countless disciples were kicked out of the field by him.

However, Ye Fan still held back his strength, and there was no deep hatred between himself and these disciples.

And since I’m new here, I can’t do anything too well.

Just force them out of the field.

Otherwise, with Ye Fan's current state in the early stage of the Magic Mirror, facing these disciples of Nascent Soul Purification Shen Jing, it would be a dimensionality-reducing blow.

There is no challenge at all.

Those disciples saw themselves being eliminated, not to mention how depressed they felt.

I was provoking someone, and I didn't provoke him. Would he still come to deprive me of my rights?

"Why on earth is this? We didn't provoke him, so why did he come to eliminate us?"

"Who knows? Alas, it's all our fault. Otherwise, how could we have suffered this humiliation?"

"Where did these guys come from? Did they jump out of the cracks in the rocks? Why are they so powerful?"

"In my opinion, he seems to be a little more powerful than those top eight disciples."

"Forget it, forget it, this has nothing to do with us now, just wait and see what happens."

………

Ye Fan was thinking about it and came up with a more interesting idea.

The next moment, Qingyu directly used a sonic attack next to his ear.

You must know that the sound wave is a large-scale attack, and now all the disciples are suffering.

Anyone who came into contact with this sonic attack would be blown away without exception.

Everyone's head was buzzing and they couldn't accept what was happening in front of them.

"No, they actually used group attacks. What did they think?"

"This is not the most important thing. What is important is that the strength of group attacks can be so powerful. Didn't you see that it knocked all those disciples away?"

"It seems that these people are sure to advance this time. Maybe they can compete for the first place."

"I think it's about the same. These people are much stronger than the economic disciples. It seems like there will be something good to see."

………

The onlookers below also looked like they were enjoying the fun and not taking it too seriously.

At the same time, I have some expectations in my heart, wanting to see how far Ye Fan and the others can go.

Maybe he can get the first place in the entire competition and participate in the sect competition.

If he could achieve this level in the sect competition, he would have earned enough face for the entire Tiansheng Sect.

The result of this competition was no surprise. Ye Fan, Mr. Zhou Wenbin and Nan Yu successfully advanced to the quarterfinals.

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