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Chapter 4290 Naked mockery

But who would have thought that in response to the disciple's inquiry, Ye Fan just waved his hand with a look of disdain.

"Of course I have my own weapons, but I don't think it's necessary to use them to fight you."

"Hurry up. I don't have that much time to spend with you here now. If you have any skills, just show them."

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he yawned again, his tone extremely contemptuous.

This was a bit unbearable for that disciple. No matter how you say it, you can be considered a strong person.

I didn't expect that the guy in front of me would be so arrogant. He was really looking for death!

"Have you thought about it? I advise you to think about it again. Although you are indeed very strong, you should not be too arrogant."

"Otherwise, if you lose then, don't blame me for bullying you."

"I asked you why you talk so much nonsense. If you want to fight, then fight quickly. If you don't want to fight, just kneel down and admit defeat. How can you come up with so much nonsense?"

Ye Fan still had the same indifferent attitude. Now he just wanted to quickly get rid of the disciple in front of him, and then go back to sleep beautifully.

He doesn't have so much time to talk nonsense here.

"You're such an arrogant kid. I'm going to let you see my anger today."

After hearing what Ye Fan said, the disciple couldn't bear it anymore, raised the long sword in his hand and rushed forward.

But who knew that Ye Fan just stood there without moving, not even raising his eyelids.

Just when the disciple was about to touch Ye Fan, Ye Fan waved lightly, and an invisible force instantly knocked him back several meters away.

It was the sword in his hand that kept him from falling.

At this time, the disciple's face was full of shock.

Because Ye Fan didn't even use his weapon, he just attacked lightly, and he was almost unable to withstand it.

"Look, look, I'm saying that Ye Fan can definitely kill everyone. He almost declared the end of the game with just one blow. He's so evil!"

"I really don't know where this guy came from. I feel like he is the favorite to win the championship now!"

"That's right, it seems that we have to pay close attention to this disciple next. Maybe he can really surprise us."

………

Only then did I realize that the onlookers were also looking at Ye Fan at this time.

Because Ye Fan's current strength really shocked everyone.

They are all looking forward to it now, wanting to see Ye Fan defeat Lin Mu and completely promote the reputation of Tiansheng Sect.

"Oh, it seems that your strength is good. You are indeed a disciple who can advance. It seems that you have something."

Ye Fan's eyes couldn't help but change at this time. He didn't expect that this disciple could withstand one of his ordinary attacks.

Although it sounds a bit arrogant to say this, it is the truth.

In yesterday's knockout match of the lower bracket, I didn't know how many disciples I would knock down with every blow.

But who would have thought that these words made the disciple sound very angry. This was completely naked ridicule.

"I'll fight you!"

"I still don't believe it today, I will lose so miserably!"

After the disciple adjusted a little, he raised the sword in his hand and charged forward again.

Ye Fan used 10% more skill this time and swung out his palm fiercely.

The disciple couldn't dodge, so he could only hold the sword in front of him to block it.

But even so, he was still thrown away by the powerful force and fell under the competition stage.

This round was won by Ye Fan's absolute performance.


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