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Chapter 2559 Angry Xiao Shaolong!

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Xiao Shaolong's face turned green.

Star Tears is the most precious treasure that Xiao Shaolong brought this time. Although he carries many magic weapons, compared with the fortune cauldron that Ye Fan brought out, it is simply dwarfed and has no chance of winning.

Now, the elders are holding the Cauldron of Creation, as if they have found the best treasure and can't put it down.

Xiao Shaolong's eyes stared at Ye Fan coldly, as if looking at his enemy for who knows how many years. This situation made everyone look forward to it.

"I didn't expect that Ye Fan actually had the sacred artifact, the Cauldron of Creation. Now things are completely reversed! Xiao Shaolong only has Tears of Stars now. Although he can beat Yun Qingwu's ancient Buddha relics, the Yunxiao Dynasty now has the Cauldron of Creation. It's completely different.

Gain the upper hand!"

"That's natural. If Xiao Shaolong can't bring out a sacred weapon again, there will be no chance this time."

"As expected, not everyone can sit down at Tianzi No. 1. The battle between the two dynasties is really interesting. But I didn't expect that Ye Fan would take action, which directly changed the situation."

"Is this kid really hiding his secrets? He can't really be a disciple of the Immortal Lord, right?"



In the crowd, the discussion about Ye Fan's identity had actually started long ago, but they could not get an accurate result.

Judging from Ye Fan's current work, it is impossible for ordinary people to do it, unless they are disciples of Immortal Lord.

In fact, even for the direct disciples of the Immortal Lord, it is not that easy to take out the holy weapon easily.

As a result, many people are even thinking that Ye Fan may be the favored disciple of Bingyu Immortal Lord, which may give him a holy weapon.

"Xiao Shaolong, what are you waiting for? Why don't you admit defeat now?"

Seeing that Xiao Shaolong still didn't want to leave, Mark asked politely.

"Ye Fan, don't be too arrogant. Let me tell you, although you used tricks to defeat me this time, I will not give up. Don't use this method to deceive everyone. Do you think I will really believe... You are

Immortal Lord’s disciple? Huh!”

Xiao Shaolong, as the crown prince of the Panwu Dynasty of the First Star, was quite familiar with the situation in Shuiyue Holy Land. He had never heard of the Ice Feather Immortal Lord having such a disciple.

In this case, Ye Fan must have come from outside the country. As for why he possesses a sacred artifact like the Fortune Cauldron, that is a secret.

In fact, Xiao Shaolong didn't really want to know this so-called secret. What he wanted was to regain his position and take revenge.

"Xiao Shaolong, I am waiting for your challenge at any time!"

"Challenge? Huh, who do you think you are?"

Xiao Shaolong was very unhappy when he heard the word "challenge".

This kind of word is generally used when a strong person speaks to a weak person.

Now, Ye Fan actually uses such words, obviously thinking that his time is above him.

As the prince of Panwu Dynasty, how could Xiao Shaolong accept such words?

What's more, no matter how you look at it, Ye Fan is just a second-level true immortal with no special abilities.

But now, Mark is smiling, without any embarrassment at all, as if what he said just now is natural.

In front of these many people, Xiao Shaolong felt that he had been humiliated and humiliated.

The first stars and the thirty -sixth stars, I do n’t know how many grades are in the middle.

Xiao Shaolong felt that he became a joke, and it was difficult to fight back at this moment.

In front of so many people, there are several faces of the elders. If you do it directly, the problem is very big.

This is equivalent to the elder who disrespects the Holy Land of Shuiyue.

"Huh, Ye Fan, let you be proud for a while, let's look at it!"

Xiao Shaolong's eyes showed a hint of murderousness, which was close to Ye Fan. This was the last way he could find a little dignity.

After everyone saw it, the back was cold.

That cold murderous murderousness is like being able to cut people directly into two paragraphs. If most people just look at Xiao Shaolong's sight just now, they will inevitably be shocked.

But what kind of character Ye Fan, the inner martial arts will not know what height it has been, this deterrence wants to affect him, it is naive.

Xiao Shaolong also felt that Ye Fan was not affected by his threat at all, which was strange.

Just now, he used his power of his divine thoughts and hidden into an invisible momentum. How could it be useless for Ye Fan?

He thought that if Ye Fan's martial arts would not be strong, at a glance, he could even take a few steps back and even fell to the ground.

However, what he expected did not happen, and even Ye Fan smiled at him.

There is nothing wrong with this smile, but Xiao Shaolong can easily feel the mocking atmosphere.

"This bastard"!

Xiao Shaolong's killing intention was cooled, but he still couldn't do it.

It can only be the person who turns around and takes himself to the seat of Tianzi No. 2.

"Ye Fanzi, thank you this time."

Watching Xiao Shaolong left, Yun Qingwu hurried forward and said to Ye Fan.

"Don't be polite, this is what I should do. After all, you helped me a lot before." Ye Fan returned to the ceremony.

"Ye Fanzi, don't say that. I have given you the Kirin Blood Bodhi before, and I can't compare it with the creation of the Dinghua you gave me. The gap is too great.

Don't go. "

"It's okay, His Royal Highness!"

"Since you are so bold, I am not stingy. Ye Fan, maybe this is better, I invite you to come to my Tianzi No. 1 seat!"

"this……"

Originally, Ye Fan didn't want to make a limelight, but looking at Yun Qingwu's sincere eyes, he agreed.

How to say, you can see more strong people in Shuiyue Holy Land. This may be a good time to find Chu Mengyao.

"Okay, thank you Princess Light Dance."

"Don't thank you, come on!"

Under the leadership of Yun Qingwu, Ye Fan also entered the seat No. 1 and sat with Yun Qingwu.

At this moment, the Wanxian Conference finally opened.

"Deng Deng Deng!"

With the beginning of the Wanxianhui, countless monks entered the venue and found their own position to sit down.

Among them, there are a lot of strong people in the water and moon holy land. They are the last entry.

Looking at the monk in front of the water and moon in front of me, everyone understands the gap.

The strength of many strong places of Shuiyue Holy Land is at the level of the top real fairy. This is the level that many monks cannot reach their lifetime, but in the Holy Land of Shuiyue, this is not an unattainable state.

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