"You... what kind of evil secret technique have you practiced? How on earth did you do all this?"
"What is your true identity? Who sent you here? What is your true strength?"
Tiangang is a little crazy. Today he must find out Ye Fan's true identity, otherwise his Taoist heart will have cracks!
Just imagine, facing a cultivator whose strength is much lower than yours, but you can't defeat the opponent for half a day, this kind of blow is really too big.
What's more, for Tiangang, no disciple is his enemy. Among the disciples of the entire Tianji Sect, only Yun Zhongjun can compete with him.
But Yun Zhongjun's strength is also at the peak of the Quasi-Sacred Middle Stage, and he is about to break through to the Quasi-Saint Late Stage. In the final analysis, he is not much different from himself. If he can defeat himself in two moves, he can understand it.
But why should Ye Fan? He has not even cultivated the power of the Great Dao, and he has just reached the early stage of quasi-sage. The gap between him and himself is at least a hundred thousand miles away!
This can stop me, and I really feel an indescribable feeling of embarrassment in my heart.
So Tiangang once again doubted Ye Fan's true identity and true strength.
If he guessed correctly, Ye Fan must have been suppressing his own strength. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to reach this point and make himself so embarrassed!
Facing Tiangang's question, Ye Fan didn't say much, and still stood quietly, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.
Tiangang was just about to get angry, but his eyes narrowed and he realized something was wrong.
Although Ye Fan is standing quietly in place now, as long as you open your spiritual consciousness, you can find that his condition is not very good.
Moreover, there were numerous wounds on his body. The reason why he was able to stand still was probably just the belief in his heart that was supporting him.
Tiangang laughed twice, his laughter full of affirmation of his own strength.
This is right! This is the result that should occur, instead of making yourself a little unconfident like just now.
"Hahaha! I didn't expect Junior Brother Wuming to care about face. He has already become like this and still has to hold on."
"What are you trying to support? Do you think other disciples will think you are strong and think you can defeat me?"
"Stop making that joke. I am the senior brother of all the disciples of the Tianji Sect. I am the leader of all the disciples of the Tianji Sect. I have won the trust of all the disciples. But who do you think you are?"
"Even if you survive to the end, what can you do? In the end, you are not going to become my defeated general, and your Taoist heart is not going to be broken by it!"
"Don't hold on, just quit if you can't anymore. This battle has nothing to do with you anymore."
After Tiangang's words fell, Ye Fan staggered and fell to his knees, with the wounds on his body completely exposed.
As the saying goes, you don't know until you see it. When you look at it, you will be shocked. You will see that Ye Fan's whole body is completely covered with wounds, and the blood is like a small spring, and he can't stop it.
At the same time, the whole person's Qi was also extremely disordered, as if he was already on the verge of death.
To put it bluntly, Ye Fan's current state is no different from that of running out of gas.
Not to mention facing a strong man like Tiangang, even facing an ordinary disciple would probably be difficult to deal with. This is no joke!
"Brother Wuming!"
Su Ling'er below screamed in surprise and eagerly wanted to rush to the stage, but was stopped by the disciples around her.
"Don't go up, the game isn't over yet, it's not the time for you to go up!"
"That's right, calm down, okay? If you go up now, you won't be able to end it in the end. The leader and the others are still in the spectator seats. Don't you want to continue to stay in the Tianji Sect?"
"Wait a minute, wait a minute, whatever you want to do, just wait until after this final is over, okay? Now is not the time for you to go up there!"
The disciples around her tried their best to persuade her, but Su Ling'er couldn't even listen to a word. Her whole heart was focused on Mark.
Although his strength is not very good and his qualifications are very dull, anyone with a discerning eye can now see that Ye Fan is on the verge of collapse.
If we continue to hold on, no one can predict what the final result will be!
Su Ling'er said with tears in her eyes.
"I don't care. Get out of my way. I don't care about the so-called rules. I don't care whether the final is over or not. I have to take care of Wuming brother."
"Brother Wuming cannot continue fighting. He must receive treatment immediately. He must receive treatment immediately without any delay!"
"Do you want to watch the nameless brother fall on the stage? Can you bear to do this?"
"this……"
Su Ling'er's words made all the disciples fall into deep thought.
Although they really want Ye Fan to defeat Tiangang, judging from the current actual situation, defeating Tiangang is already impossible.
Not only that, they still don't know if there are any cracks in Ye Fan's Taoist heart.
If there are cracks in the Taoist heart, then this evil disciple is completely useless. From now on, the Tianji Sect will no longer spread his legend, let alone become famous in one battle.
At the same time, the other disciples also heard jeers.
"Look, look, I have already said that this great genius is no match for Senior Brother Tiangang. You just don't believe it, but you should believe it now."
"It's so fast, it's so fast. How long has it been since you were called a great genius? From now on, the Tianji sect will no longer have the words great genius."
"Yes, yes, I was a little hasty, I was a little hasty."
"This battle has finally come to an end. Although the final result did not exceed our expectations, it is already remarkable that Junior Brother Wuming can survive until the second game."
"That's true, and it also forced Senior Brother Tiangang to use Tiangang Swordsmanship. There is still something to it."
These disciples have already determined in their hearts that this final is going to end like this.
Although Tiangang has been winning in a crushing manner since the second game, this game is still quite interesting and it is considered a worthwhile trip.
On the other side, Long Aotian's eyes were extremely deep, and the anger in his heart was rising.
For him, Ye Fan has long been regarded as his closed disciple, and it is only a matter of time before he becomes his closed disciple.
But Tiangang actually hurt him like this, how could he endure it?
Now that he has identified Ye Fan, he must find a place for his disciple!
