Yuanying early!
Seeing Lin Tatian's cultivation realm at the end, Ye Fan's eyes showed a thick look of surprise.
Jindan nine grades, one grade and one heavy.
But between Yuan Ying and Jin Dan, there was a gap that was wider than the sky, and it was insurmountable.
In this masterpiece, the second to one hundred people are all Jindan monks.
Only Lin Tatian, the top of the list, possesses the realm of Yuanying, even though it is only in the early stage of Yuanying, it is enough to be amazing.
You know, although the aura of the Fire Spirit Star is far stronger than that of the earth, it is a lower plane after all.
The Nascent Soul peak powerhouse like Hou Wei Wuji in the clothes is already ranked among the top ten powerhouses in the Qian Nation!
Lin Tatian became a strong Yuan Ying when he was less than 30 years old. He was truly a talented arrogant talent. No wonder he was able to reach the top of the list!
What surprised Ye Fan even more was the description of Lin Tatian
"Eighteen weapons, three hundred and sixty martial arts, everything is proficient!"
Manpower is limited, and if you spend more energy on something, you have less energy in other areas.
Even Ye Fan himself had so many magical powers, and the weapons he was good at were only swords, spears, and halberds.
Under the age of thirty, he is proficient in all kinds of weapons and exercises. Such existence can no longer be described as "genius".
It's a monster!
At this moment, a few young passers-by around Ye Fan also bought a masterpiece, apparently from outside the city to participate in the selection.
They flipped through the book of masterpieces and whispered:
"Hey...this soaring selection conference is really strong!"
"Although the large sects of Tianshu Star do not have a fixed number of disciples recruited, only the top 100 elites on the outstanding spectrum can be expected to be included in the door. We estimate that it is a waste of time!"
"Even if you can't ascend to Tianshu Star, it's good to open your eyes! It is rumored that Duan Tianya, who has never failed since his debut, is the strongest of the young generation of Ning Guo, even the princes of the Ning royal family. Not his opponent!"
"With Duan Tianya's strength, if he had won the top spot in the previous soaring selection conferences! But this time, he encountered two peerless evildoers!"
"That's right! Let's do the royal princess Yun Xi, born with a spiritual spring body, born in bathing water! If it weren't for the rich elements of the Fire Spirit and Starfire Element, which greatly suppressed Princess Yun Xi's talent, her strength is definitely more than that! More important The thing is, Princess Yunxi is only 18 years old this year, with unlimited potential. As long as she ascends to Tianshu Star, she will definitely become the core disciple of those big sects. If a big elder is accepted as a closed disciple, even the royal family with us will be Having Rongyan means having a huge backing!"
"Princess Yunxi is enchanting enough, but Lin Tatian, the son of Martial Saint, turned out to be born!"
"Wu Sheng Lin Xuan is the pride of our Huo Lingxing! It is rumored that he is not from a certain country, but a casual cultivator. He is incredibly powerful. He can tie the dragon with one hand, and he can break the mountains and rivers by raising his leg and just sneeze. Can fly ordinary people hundreds of miles away!"
The speaker's face was full of excitement, as if recalling the magnificent scene, he continued:
"Twenty years ago, Wu Sheng Lin Xuan broke through to the transformation stage, broke through the shackles of the fire spirit star, shattered the void, and directly soared to the Tianshu star! It is said that he is now a powerhouse at the peak of transformation. Enough to start a sect on Tianshu star and be admired by hundreds of millions of people!"
"As the son of Martial Saint, Lin Tatian has also inherited the qualifications of Martial Saint. Last year he broke through the Yuan Ying realm, surpassed thousands of young monks, and was hailed as the'Little Martial Saint'! If nothing happens, this soaring selection At the conference, he must be the top spot!"
"If you encounter Lin Tatian in the selection meeting, there is no other possibility other than surrender and admit defeat!"
"Hey... It's worth seeing Lin Tatian's supreme heroic posture!"
...
Hearing these words, Ye Fan, who was standing by the roadside, had many thoughts in his heart.
This Lin Tatian is really extraordinary!
The "Martial Saint" Lao Tzu with a peak of transformation, his talent is also amazing, becoming the only Nascent Soul powerhouse in the talent spectrum, leaving other people far behind.
It is no exaggeration to say that in this soaring selection meeting, Lin Tatian is one grade, and the others are of the same grade.
Even the top sect on Tianshu star will throw an olive branch on Lin Tatian, wanting to bring him under the sect.
However, Ye Fan was not frightened by Lin Tatian's strength, instead he developed a kind of fighting spirit eager to try and fight with him.
On the earth, Ye Fan has also encountered countless Tianjiao and strong men.
Jue Wuxin, Heaven-swallowing Demon Lord, Ji Yuanhao, Ji family ancestor...
But in the end, these powerhouses were all defeated by Ye Fan.
Victory again and again, let Ye Fan cast the will of victory and supreme arrogance.
That kind of arrogance is not arrogance, but arrogance, engraved in his bones, blood, and soul.
I, Ye Fan, won't be reconciled to others in this life!
No matter what you do, you must do your best.
If you don’t sing, it’s all!
If you don’t come out, it’s higher than the sky!
What's more... Ye Fan's goal is to rescue Chu Mengyao from the Shuiyue Palace. The enemy he faces is a holy land in which Immortal Venerable sits.
But now, how can a mere cultivator Nascent Soul make him timid?
At this moment, a raging flame burned in Ye Fan's eyes, and Ling Tian arrogantly rushed into the sky, muttering to himself:
"Lin Tatian, I remember this name! If I encounter it in the Ascension Selection Conference, I will defeat you with absolute strength!"
Although Ye Fan is only at the initial stage of Jin Dan's cultivation, he is a complete difference from Lin Tatian, but he has confidence in himself.
There are still three months to go before the official start of the soaring selection conference. As long as Ye Fan concentrates on practicing, he may break the realm again and again, and continuously narrow the realm gap with Lin Tatian.
...
At this moment, a voice of cynicism suddenly came from behind Ye Fan:
"What a big tone! Now that the royal capital is mixed with fish and dragons, any cat or dog will dare to threaten to defeat the'Little Martial Sage'? It's ridiculous!"
Ye Fan turned around when he heard the words, and didn't know when, a group of four people happened to walk behind him, two men and two women.
The speaker was a little girl of sixteen or seventeen, and she looked outstanding, but the eyes of Ye Fan were full of contempt, and she continued:
"Huh! Looking at the entire Huo Lingxing, there is only one person who has the hope of defeating the "Little Martial Sage" Lin Tatian, and that is my father-miss! What are you?!"
Between the lines, there was an unabashed dominance.
Ye Fan frowned, but he didn't expect his casual words to cause trouble.
But the next moment, before he said anything, a woman in white next to the arrogant girl spoke:
"Splendid, don't be rude!"
Hearing the words of the white-clothed woman, the arrogant girl suddenly shrank her neck, restrained her arrogance and retreated to the white-clothed woman's side, just like a maid.
But Ye Fan cast his gaze on the woman in white.
Looking into the distance, I saw her light body, icy muscles and bones, with willows as the posture, with autumn water as the posture, three thousand green silks swaying in the wind, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, as if she is going to follow the wind in the next moment .
Moving her eyes, she wore a white veil on her face, only showing a pair of beautiful eyes, like a Wang Qinghong, fresh and refined.
With Ye Fan's current strength, his eyes have the power to see through the illusion and see the truth, no monsters can escape his eyes.
However, this thin veil seemed to have some mysterious magic power that could block the prying eyes of the outside world.
"what?"
Ye Fan was even more curious, staring straight at the woman in white, and said in his heart:
In this dry king city, it is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and a woman randomly meets on the side of the road, who can't see the strength of the other party.
Although she couldn't see the face of the white-clothed woman, Ye Fan concluded that she was definitely not too old, but her strength had reached the level of Shen Yun's introverted body. Even if she was not a strong Yuan Ying, she might have the cultivation level of Jin Dan Peak.
The true theory of combat effectiveness far exceeds that of the Zoroastrian leader Wei Yong.
Ye Fan didn't know how he was thinking, and fell in the eyes of others, as if staring at the woman in white all the time, a bit abruptly as a beautiful woman.
"Bold!"
Suddenly, a young man in Chinese clothes with Kong Wu's power next to him glared at Ye Fan fiercely and scolded: "Deng's disciple, you dare to be frivolous, Miss Yun, you don't know how to live or die!"
"Don't hurry up and apologize to Miss Yun, otherwise this young master will goug your dog's eyes by himself!" another young man with thick eyebrows shouted.
As soon as the voice fell, a vast and majestic pressure broke out in the body of the thick-brow youth, and the surrounding space was collapsed, as if about to collapse.
"boom!"
The other young man was not to be outdone, and took a step forward, his chest wide, and the sharp coercion overwhelmingly pressed Ye Fan, as if to crush him.
When the maid scolded Ye Fan just now, the movement here attracted the attention of many people around.
But now, feeling the coercion of these two young people, the passers-by who originally watched the excitement stepped back several tens of meters, for fear of being involved in the dispute, with a look of fear and timidity.
"So powerful, at least in the Golden Core Realm!"
"Becoming a golden core monk at such a young age, his background is absolutely extraordinary, and I don't know which arrogant one is!"
"The selection meeting is just around the corner. Now that the King City Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, these two young people are not the strong ones in the talent spectrum, right?"
...
In Daganwangcheng, golden core monks are not uncommon, but it takes decades of hard work for most monks to reach the golden core state.
The Jindan monks in their twenties, unless they encounter some great adventures, there must be a certain family sect behind them as their backers.
For a while, the gazes of passers-by who looked at Ye Fan became a little bit more chilly.
Qianguo Shangwu, even if it is in the royal city, does not prohibit private fights!
What's more, the cultivators are full of blood, and they don't agree with each other, and dozens of hundreds of people die in the royal city every day. Everyone is not surprised.
But now, Ye Fan's dress looks like a hillbilly from outside. He has no family background. If he is not careful, he may be bloodied on the spot and die.
Suddenly, Ye Fan glanced at the two young men in Chinese clothes, and said coldly: "Just because I looked at this girl for a few times, are you going to shout at me?"
"Huh! What a noble status is Miss Yun, and you can see more of it?" The thick-browed young man said sharply.
"When people come out, isn't it just for others to see? What's more, this girl is not ugly, what's not to be seen?" Ye Fan asked back.
"you!!!"
The young man with thick eyebrows did not expect that Ye Fan would return his mouth, thundering with anger, and said fiercely: "Smelly boy, look at Miss Yun with your humble eyes. It is a great blasphemy! If you know the truth, he immediately kneels and begs for mercy. Cut out an eye to apologize, otherwise, I will make you regret living in this world!"
After saying this, the right hand of the thick eyebrow youth was placed on the scabbard around his waist, as if he would make a move at any time.
"Ha ha……"
Hearing these words, Ye Fan suddenly laughed, smiling very calmly, very calmly, as if taking the other party's words into ears.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan's figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of the white-clothed woman.
Under the public eye.
Ye Fan slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed the weak boneless jade hand of the white-clothed woman. Then there was an intoxication on his face. Then he turned to look at the young man with thick eyebrows, and sighed:
"Slippy!"
