Chapter 58: Shaking Yancheng

& Yijian Chaotianyuan!
Between the electric light and flint, the dazzling light collided with Yan Yao's body in the midair, bursting instantly, the vitality spread, and the whole field vibrated instantly, and a light pierced out, extremely dazzling.
Many spectators around Tianen Square closed their eyes immediately, feeling a fiery pain. This blow...what level of exercise is it?
For an instant, the audience was shocked, everyone was staring at a scene in the court! Including the many powerhouses in the VIP seats, they did not expect such a fierce battle in this competition!
"What a strong technique!"
At the next moment, Mu Yuyin's figure in the shadows stood up and looked at the scene quietly with watery eyes. The originally unmoving mood finally fluctuated, and a trace of surprise passed.
Regardless of victory or defeat, the horrible aura of that finger alone was enough to alarm the audience, including Gu Yuan who rushed over, the sun above the VIP seat, and even Entai's mouth twitched involuntarily.
Above the ring, there was a deathly silence. Amidst the slowly dissipating gunpowder smoke, Meng Fan's figure was directly half kneeling on the ground, blood flowed out, and his consciousness almost collapsed.
However, on its ground, a huge crack appeared, and along the end of the crack, there was Yan Yao's body, covered with blood, life and death unknown!
Yan Yao, who had been taking Soul Power Pill, was bombarded by Meng Fan with a single blow. At this moment, the entire field was terrifying. I don't know how long it had passed. The waves of applause spread out and resounded across the sky.
"What a strong little guy!"
"Never heard of it, I'm afraid it is the biggest dark horse around Yancheng!"
"It's a pity, this kind of resilience...If there is no Heavenly Cold Sect, I will definitely let him enter my sect, tusk!"
In the field, under the eyes of everyone, Meng Fan spewed out a mouthful of blood, forcibly concentrated his whole body's vitality and released a sword towards the sky, already crushing all the meridians in Meng Fan's body. At this moment, there is no strength to move his little finger. .
However, Meng Fan did let out a heavy sigh. He finally won. He raised his head and looked at Gu Xin'er's excited and pretty face, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
In the next moment, a figure appeared next to him, with a large hand covering Meng Fan's body, but the majestic vitality surged into Meng Fan's body.
"Little guy, don't move!"
The person who speaks is surprisingly Gu Yuan.
Looking at Meng Fan, at this moment Gu Yuan had always had a stern face with a slight smile, his eyes were a little flushed, and he tried his best to repair Meng Fan's body with his vitality.
Wuzhen, which had always been suppressed by Yancheng, finally released the Fanghua that shocked all of them today. After having five shops, Wuzhen no longer has to bow to Yancheng, and can even fight against each other.
This sudden surprise filled Gu Yuan's heart with excitement. Looking at Meng Fan in front of him, he knew that this situation was bought by this little guy with his strong tenacity.
"He really succeeded!"
Standing outside the court at this moment, Gu Qing's slender body was lightly wrapped, her eyes looking at Meng Fan, the expression in her eyes was complicated.
Unexpectedly, the teenager who had been chased by herself, who ran around, now relies on her own strength to guard against the sky and become the first person in the Yancheng junior... Thinking of this, Gu Qing also said what emotions in her heart, is it jealous? resentment? Maybe there is some joy...
The young eagle spreads its wings, the eagle fights the sky!
This moment is the thought of everyone in the entire field. A little-known kid has reached such a point that no one thinks that this is coming out of thin air, and it will inevitably shake the entire Azure Dragon Mountain Range in the future, but the Great Dry Empire!
Under Gu Yuan's majestic vitality, the injuries in Meng Fan's body were immediately repaired, and he barely recovered some strength, and stood up.
"Go, let me go to the VIP table!"
Gu Yuan said lightly, but there was a hint of pride in his tone. While speaking, he grabbed Meng Fan with a big hand, and his body directly rose into the air and went straight to the VIP seats above the audience.
However, Yan Yang couldn't have much scruples. At this moment, he quickly rescued Yan Yao, looking at Yan Yao who didn't know his life or death, Yan Yang's eyes were red, extremely violent, but more helpless.
Even if he wanted to take action against Meng Fan, in addition to Gu Yuan and others, there were also powerful sects such as Qinglong Mountain Villa. If he did it, it would inevitably cause public outrage, and Yancheng City Lord would inevitably change hands.
Thinking of this, Yan Yang bit his teeth and almost vomited a mouthful of blood, only desperately saving Yan Yao's life.
However, the people around didn't have any pity. Taking Soul Power Pill itself had violated the rules of the battle. Now he was severely injured, and he could only blame himself for many unjust actions.
In the field, everyone's eyes are more focused on the VIP seats, wanting to see what sects Meng Fan will join this time.
With the end of the battle on the arena in the arena, in a shocking gaze, many juniors around also came to the VIP seat at the same time.
In addition to Yan Yao, including Gu Qing, Teng Qing, Dongfang Chen and others, all the outstanding juniors of the major forces are here, waiting for the sect to choose from them.
However, although these people's performances were amazing, they all paled in comparison with Meng Fan today.
Even more shocked was everyone in Wuzhen, knowing that Yan Yao's strength was cultivated in Yan Yang for many years, but Meng Fan had reached where he is now in half a year. In comparison, it is even stronger.
Standing in place, Meng Fan's teeth clenched, it was naturally impossible to use the help of the black beads in the crowds, and bursts of pain came from his body.
At the next moment, there were several old men who rushed up beside him. They were Qinglong Villa, the selected person sent by the Qihai Sect. Looking at Meng Fan, his eyes were filled with fire.
"I don't know if you have ever heard of the old sect Qi Haizong!"
"Hmph, Wang Ting, don't slander you, Meng Fan, I think you should join my Dragon Tiger Mountain!"
"Fart, around the Azure Dragon Mountain Range, the most powerful one is Qinglong Villa. If you follow the old man, he will guarantee that you will become one of the heirs of the owner within twenty years!"
On the entire VIP table, many sect elders scrambled at this moment, staring at each other one by one, meaning that they could not fight.
This situation immediately made countless people a little dumbfounded. It was unexpected that all the sects were let down in order to compete for a disciple. This kind of thing is really extremely rare. Dongfang Chen and the others looked at Meng Fan with naked jealousy.
Meng Fan was a little helpless, quietly blocking his ears, Gu Xin'er beside him snickered and said softly.
"Brother Meng Fan, it seems that you are very popular now!"
Bai Gu Xin'er glanced, Meng Fan whispered.
"If you expose your reincarnation physique, it should cause a greater sensation. After being hidden by Uncle Gu Yuan for so long, Xin'er should be a lot weird, right?"
The reincarnation physique. The only people who know that Gu Xin'er has this physique are only Gu Yuan, Gu Qing and Meng Fan. Since Gu Yuan can value or even try his best to suppress Gu Xin'er’s talents, if he really waits until the day of explosion, I don't know how terrifying it will be!
With a smile, Gu Xin'er spread out her palms and said softly.
"When your heart is strong, you will definitely not stand behind Brother Meng Fan. Anyone who dares to hit Brother Meng Fan's attention, hum!"
"Little girl, don't even dare to kill a snake, so don't talk big!"
Meng Fan spit out a soft sentence, which immediately caused Gu Xin'er to snorted and pouted, which was really cute. In the next moment, Gu Xin'er's eyebrows frowned and said in a condensed voice.
"But Brother Meng Fan, I heard that the reward this time is extraordinary, I am afraid it will be a big benefit."
"Ok!"
Meng Fan hesitated for a moment and looked at the court.
At the next moment, a soft cough was already heard, and Entai was the one who walked towards the field. At the moment he appeared, his eyes swept, and the quarrel on the VIP seat suddenly stopped.
All the old sect elders looked at each other, knowing that Entai had come out now, so he could only give him the opportunity to choose a disciple and looked at Meng Fan helplessly.
Such a disciple, with a little training, might be able to become a famous powerhouse in the great empire after ten years. Naturally, these people will be very excited.
After sweeping the audience, Entai said lightly.
"This time the strength of Yancheng Junior is not bad, you people can become the outer disciples of the Heavenly Frost Sect and leave with me!"
The voice fell, and the eyes of Teng Qing, Dongfang Chen and others flashed ecstasy, staring at the badge on the chest of the old man, his body stiffened, and he couldn't speak excitedly.
At the same time, the entire field was shocked, and there was a burst of noise, almost a riot. Everyone noticed the appearance of Entai, who turned out to be the number one overlord of the Sifang Territory, the Heavenly Cold Sect!
The wind blows and the sky is cold, and the name moves everywhere.
In the entire Quartet, the Heavenly Cold Sect is the absolute king. The behemoth sitting on the Tianhan Mountain looks at the world with cold eyes. It is said that there will only be a chance to go down the mountain to collect juniors every ten years. I didn't expect it to be this time!
Even if he became an outer disciple of the Heavenly Han Sect, it also symbolized the supreme glory, even the Dagan royal family would not easily move him!
A real chance to dive into the dragon!
In an instant, everyone uttered bursts of exclamation, wishing to enter the court and become a junior. However, in the corner of the VIP seat, Meng Fan's whole body trembled for a moment, and his pupils stared at Entai, an unconcealable hatred appeared.
Sixteen years ago, there was a voice from which behemoth, saying that the loser should die, made Xinlan and Meng Fan embarrassed to come to Wuzhen, and endured the cold for more than ten years.
This hurricane badge is exactly the same as the one in my own hand, how I don’t know it! He clenched his hands, his nails pierced into the skin without noticing Meng Fan, just staring at Entai tightly.
In the next moment, Entai also looked at Meng Fan at the same time and said lightly.
"As for you, you have taken great luck. Since you have defeated Yan Yao, the quota for entering the inner disciple will be given to you. The saint of this sect personally gave you the badge!"
In a word, petrochemical in the field!