Ye Fan's voice was like thunder, resounding throughout the audience.
No one could imagine that Ye Fan would challenge Daozi Han Xiao in public.
Hearing these words, the dozen or so true disciples around Han Xiao seemed to have heard a huge joke, and they all ridiculed:
"What the hell do you dare to provoke Senior Brother Han? You are so impatient?"
"I don't know how high the sky is! Let alone one year, even if you give this boy ten years or a hundred years, so what? The gap between him and Senior Brother Han will only get wider and wider!"
"It's very courageous to dare to provoke Senior Brother Han like this, but he picked the wrong opponent! One year later, Senior Brother Han will probably survive the catastrophe and achieve the status of a true immortal!"
"That's right! What kind of identity is Senior Brother Han? There's no need to pay attention to him, just treat him like a barking dog!"
In the eyes of these true disciples, Ye Fan may really have some abilities, but if he wants to fight Han Xiao, who has reached the top, he has no chance of winning.
It’s as ridiculous as a beggar on the roadside boasting and claiming that he wants to be an emperor!
Unexpectedly, the next moment, Han Xiao stopped and turned around to look back at Ye Fan.
"Stab it!"
His gaze was like a divine sword tearing through the sky, coming towards you.
This was the first time Han Xiao looked squarely at Ye Fan.
His gaze contains an astonishing martial arts will, which is unstoppable, like a calm sea suddenly blowing up a storm and sweeping the world. People with weak will will definitely treat it as weak legs and tremble in the face of such an offensive.
This is also a test!
If Ye Fan couldn't resist the power of his eyes, he was not worthy of being his opponent.
"Well done!"
Ye Fan looked eager to try, held his head high and stared back, with seemingly endless thunder in his eyes.
Thunder on the ground!
In the void, a force that destroyed the heaven and earth emerged out of thin air, without any warning, so sudden that it caught people off guard.
…
"Crack!"
The two people's eyes met in mid-air, sparking dazzling electric sparks.
Some of the disciples who were close to the surroundings even had the illusion of being stabbed blind, unable to open their eyes at all, and even unable to bear the aftermath.
The will of Han Xiao's gaze is superior to all living beings, just like the brilliant way of heaven, overlooking the common people, looking down at the heroes, and treating all things as stupid dogs.
But the will revealed by Ye Fan is unyielding, fearless, moving forward bravely, overcoming obstacles, slaughtering the heaven and the earth, and breaking all laws in the world.
Two completely different wills collide together, like an invisible battle.
A few seconds later.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Ye Fan took three steps back before standing still, obviously at a disadvantage.
Han Xiao's victory was not so easy. His body shook a little and his face turned slightly pale.
For a moment, both of them were shocked.
Although Ye Fan was passively defending just now, he still displayed 120% of his strength, and after being baptized by the light of destiny, his soul was also extremely condensed, far stronger than the superficial state.
As a result, he was still forced to take three steps back by Han Xiao. This shows that Han Xiao is powerful, at least not something he can defeat now.
On the other side, although Han Xiao was calm on the surface, there were waves in his heart. His eyes looking at Ye Fan were less contemptuous and more solemn.
At this moment, it feels like a fateful encounter!
There seems to be a mysterious force linking the fate of the two people.
"After one year, do you want to challenge me?" Han Xiao asked.
"That's right!" Ye Fan nodded.
"Your courage is commendable! But one year is too short. I can give you ten years!" Han Xiao said lightly.
"No, one year is enough!"
Ye Fan's voice was sonorous, powerful and decisive.
The implication is that he is sure to surpass Han Xiao within a year.
Hearing this, Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, with a cold light in his eyes, and said: "Okay! I'll give you one year, but I want to see how far you can grow! After one year,
If I lose, I will give up my position as Taoist Master to you!"
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
The faces of all the monks in the venue showed incredible expressions, and their hearts were filled with huge waves of horror.
They never expected that Han Xiao would place such a big bet!
You must know that the position of Daozi of Yunhai Xianmen has extraordinary significance. He is regarded as the successor of the sect, just like the prince of the Great Xia Dynasty.
If there are no accidents, when True Immortal Qingming abdicates in a few years, Han Xiao will become the new sect leader.
Now, Han Xiao is actually betting on this!
Although in everyone's opinion, there is almost no possibility of him losing, but what if it happens?
The next moment, Han Xiao turned around and continued walking forward without giving anyone around him a chance to ask questions.
…
As a result, Ye Fan was pushed to the forefront again.
"Xiao Fan, how sure are you about the showdown with Han Xiao in a year's time?" Ruan Hongli asked quietly.
"Ten percent!" Ye Fan said solemnly.
In fact, the reason why he challenged Han Xiao was not impulsive or deliberately looking for trouble, but he wanted to use it as motivation to force himself to continuously break through the limits and squeeze out the potential in his body.
Because Ye Fan’s ultimate goal is not to become a Taoist disciple, nor to become the master of the Yunhai Immortal Sect, but to go to Shuiyue Star and rescue Chu Mengyao!
Shuiyue Palace is a holy land, with immortals sitting there, and its power is beyond imagination.
If Ye Fan continues to practice step by step and wants to rescue Chu Mengyao, I don't know if he will have to wait until the year of the monkey and all his wives on earth will become gray-haired and senile.
Because of this, Ye Fan needs strong external stimulation and powerful opponents to hone himself.
Half an hour later.
Except for those elders who were practicing hard in seclusion and traveling around the world, almost all the elders in the sect came. After all, they were all their direct disciples who participated in the competition.
Zhaixingzi, even Yunzi was there, and standing next to him was a tall, thin old man, wearing a dark cloak that even covered his head, making it impossible to see his face clearly.
But since he can stand alongside the two elders, it is enough to prove his extraordinary status.
"Xiaofan, this is Elder Xuanjizi!" Ruan Hongli explained: "You must be careful. Elder Xuanjizi has a withdrawn personality, will retaliate for his anger, and is extremely protective of his shortcomings! Young Master Lianhua was his intended apprentice, but he died at your hands.
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"Don't worry, I'm not a troublemaker!" Ye Fan said calmly.
Hearing this, Ruan Hongli rolled his eyes at him angrily.
Make Elder Lian Yunzi bow his head and apologize, forcefully kill Young Master Lianhua, refuse to become the apprentice of Elder Zhaixingzi, and openly challenge Daozi Han Xiao...
Isn’t this called causing trouble?
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At this moment, Elder Lian Yunzi walked out from the crowd, glanced at the whole place, and said loudly: "Everyone, today is the annual true disciple competition. I believe everyone has been looking forward to it for a long time! True disciples, come out
List!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the true disciples in the venue walked out one after another.
The Yunhai Immortal Sect has millions of disciples in the outer courtyard and more than 10,000 disciples in the inner courtyard.
There are only eighty-one true disciples!
Each one of them is a genius who is one in a million. If you pick one at random and place it in a second-grade sect, you will be a saint son or saint girl level figure.
These true disciples hold their heads high and their chests high, high-spirited and full of pride on their faces.
In the crowd, Ye Fan also saw the figure of his "old friend" Jian Wuya.
Jian Wuya has a tall figure and a Tiandu Sword hanging from his waist. Although he is not as dazzling as Daozi Han Xiao, he has his own unique aura that no one dares to underestimate.
In the Tongtian Holy Ladder assessment, Jian Wuya achieved a good score of level 945. Although not as exaggerated as Ye Fan, he can still be called a peerless evildoer.
After that, he was taken under the sect of Elder Ling Fengzi, and his strength steadily increased. Many seniors who had been in the profession for decades were left far behind by him.
It's a pity that the existence of Han Xiao and Ye Fan has obscured the glory that originally belonged to him.
"Okay! Now that everyone is here, I will announce the content of this competition!" Elder Lian Yunzi said.
Hearing this, the faces of the eighty-one true disciples revealed expressions of anticipation and nervousness.
The content of each competition is completely different.
Sometimes it's a one-on-one fight with ferocious beasts, sometimes it's an adventure into a secret realm...
Many true disciples specialize in different fields, so the content of the assessment will directly affect their results.
Under the spotlight of everyone, Elder Lian Yunzi's eyes flashed with a stern look, and he slowly said:
"The content of this assessment is the Demon Sea of Shura!"