"It turns out that this is the legendary champion Hou, even more heroic than I thought!"
The prince Cao Wu sighed, then turned to look at the hou next to him, and asked, "Master Hou, what do you think?"
At this moment, Xueyihou had recovered his expressionless appearance, his narrow eyes were half-middled, and the fierce light converged.
No one could think of it, a second ago, he was still hideous, like a ghost crawling out of hell.
"His Royal Highness, it is natural that this son can be appointed as a young man! It is a blessing for me to have such a arrogant talent!"
Xueyihou said loudly, his tone was as usual, without revealing the slightest strangeness or anger.
With such a deep city, it's no wonder that he can make him a general.
"Carry away!"
"next!"
At this moment, Ye Fan's voice spread throughout the square.
The first sentence "carry away" was directed at Guo Yang who was fainting on the ground.
The second sentence "next" was directed at the box of Xuantian Palace.
The language is not amazing and endless!
The simple words are like a huge boulder hitting the calm water surface, stirring up a thousand waves, causing an uproar in the arena.
For a time, not only the many disciples of Xuantian Palace, but also the people around the Skyshu Star Sect, such as the Shocking Cloud Sword Sect and Longyin Palace, all had their faces changed drastically.
Ye Fan just showed great strength and defeated the examiner with just one move.
Logically speaking, he has passed the assessment and became a member of Xuantian Palace, so he can just step down.
But now he uttered a very strong smell of gunpowder.
next!
What does it mean?
Is he here to play, wanting to fight on wheels, one by one against a group?
When everyone was surprised, Ye Fan spoke again: "Choose is two-way! The sect chooses disciples, then the disciples can naturally also choose the sect! The dignified Xuantian Palace, are the disciples under the sect so weak? I am disappointed! Joining such a sect will only put me to shame!"
provocative!
The provocation of the red alder fruit!
Upon hearing this, the dozens of Xuantiangong disciples exploded in an instant and shouted:
"Smelly boy, do you dare to look down on our Xuantian Palace, so tired and crooked?"
"I have seen someone arrogant, I have never seen someone so arrogant! Do you really think you are a big man?"
"Don't think that if you win Guo Yang, you can do whatever you want!"
"You guys have something to come here, believe it or not, I will beat you into flesh!"
...
Amidst the noise, Mu Qingxuan, the saint of Xuantian Palace, still sat on the limp, without saying a word, without any change in expression on Qiao's face.
Suddenly, Lei Xiang walked quickly to Mu Qingxuan, knelt down on one knee, and said with red eyes, "Holy girl, all of this is because of it! Ye Fan is too arrogant and hurt Senior Brother Guo. , Is it tolerable or unbearable! Today, even if Lei Xiang fights his life, I will avenge Senior Brother Guo!"
Next to him, another slightly older woman in palace attire opened the mouth and said, "The glory of the Xuantian Palace cannot be violated! Please also the saint's name!"
Now, Xuantian Palace is already embarrassing. If you don't find the place immediately, I am afraid that you will be completely reduced to a laughing stock and completely unable to raise your head.
After pondering for a moment, Mu Qingxuan opened her lips slightly, and said coldly: "Senior Sister Wang, then I will trouble you to play! This boy is very strong. You may use him in the next mission. Don't kill him!"
"Yes!"
Wang Ying nodded, her eyes flashed with misfortune.
Although Mu Qingxuan ordered Ye Fan not to be killed, besides that, there are many other methods that can make people unable to survive.
"Wow!"
Wang Ying's figure flashed, as fast as thunder, and instantly appeared on the ring, facing Ye Fan away.
"Huh? Finally a decent opponent came!"
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, not afraid, but eager to try.
"Xuantian Palace, Wang Ying, disciple of the Three Elders, in the late Yuan Ying stage!" Wang Ying declared himself.
As soon as the voice fell, an extremely powerful power broke out in her body, and the space around her was choked.
Yuanying late stage!
This is the existence at the top of the food chain on the Fire Spirit Star.
Even in Tianshu Star, it is the backbone of the major sects.
In fact, among these Xuantian Temple disciples in the lower realms, Wang Ying's strength is second only to the saint Mu Qingxuan.
Therefore, when Wang Ying appeared on the stage, those Xuantiangong disciples had full confidence in her and shouted:
"Sister Wang, come on!"
"For this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, look at a little color!"
"Clean him up and beat him to a disability, and see if he will dare to speak up in the future!"
...
All of a sudden, the public opinion in the field turned sideways.
As a disciple of the third elder of Xuantian Palace, Wang Ying's strength is not comparable to that of Lei Xiang and Guo Yang.
Wang Ying looked at Ye Fan and said, "Boy, I won't bully the younger with a big deal. I will suppress the cultivation base at the Golden Core Peak realm and confront you!"
With that, Wang Ying stretched out his finger and tapped a few big acupuncture points on her body.
"Don't don't!"
Seeing her actions, Ye Fan quickly stopped and said: "You don't need to suppress your strength, so that you won't be convinced after you lose, and you have an excuse for failure!"
Hearing this, Wang Yingfeng's eyes widened, willow brows were upside down, and he looked at Ye Fan murderously, gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, what a darety dog! Today, I will show you the power of Xuantian Palace!"
As soon as the voice fell, Wang Ying raised her right hand and pointed forward with her index finger.
"boom!"
The power of this finger is simply beyond description.
At the moment of pointing out, the surrounding space shattered, suddenly bursting out with earth-shaking momentum, shattering the void and shaking the sky.
The power of one finger seems to be able to crush the three mountains and five sacred mountains, and suppress the whole world.
"Wuji Breaking the Void Finger!"
In the audience, the cultivator Tianshu Star who knew the goods immediately recognized the origin of this trick.
"This is a high-ranking combat skill of the Profound Stage, which can condense all the internal energy at your fingertips in an instant!"
"This Wang Ying's use of power is not comparable to Guo Yang's, even if she suppresses her strength to the Golden Core Realm, she can explode with extremely terrifying power!"
"Why did that kid be so arrogant? This kid kicked the iron plate!"
...
Facing a finger in this shattered space, Ye Fan did not evade, repeating the same trick again, raising his right fist and blasting forward.
"court death!"
Wang Ying clenched his silver teeth, as if he had received a great deal of contempt, and was about three points faster, vowing to break Ye Fan's fist with one finger and let him taste the lesson of blood.
"boom!"
Fists intersected, and a loud noise sounded like thunder.
"Ah!"
The next moment, a sharp scream sounded immediately.
A body image is a kite with a broken wire, flying upside down tens of meters.
Contrary to everyone's expectations, it was not Ye Fan but Wang Ying who was knocked off.
"thump!"
Wang Ying fell heavily to the ground, her face pale and embarrassed.
And her right index finger also appeared weirdly twisted, which was obviously broken.
She struggled to get up from the ground, looking at Ye Fan in the distance, her eyes were angry and surprised, and she shouted: "You...how can your power be so powerful? Could it be that you also have some special physique? !"
It wasn't until the actual confrontation that Wang Ying knew why Guo Yang was knocked out by Ye Fan just now.
With that punch just now, Ye Fan didn't use any combat skills, it was purely a powerful force to win.
When the strength reaches a certain level, any combat skills are of no avail.
Ten will drop in one effort!
However, Ye Fan was clearly in the Golden Core Realm, but his physical power seemed to be stronger than the Nascent Soul monk.
At the same time, all the audience in the audience looked stupid.
They never expected that Ye Fan would defeat the "seed players" sent by Xuantian Palace so easily!
For a time, someone even had a thought--
Could it be that these Xuantian Temple disciples are really silver-like pewter spearheads, which are not good for use?
But soon, they rejected the idea again.
Not long ago, Yelvqi, who was ranked fifth in the human spectrum, challenged Guo Yang on stage, but was defeated by one move.
In fact, it is not that these Xuantian Temple disciples are too weak, but that Ye Fan is too strong!
Strong outrageous!
Strong cannot be inferred with common sense!
Suddenly, Ye Fan on the ring looked at Wang Ying and asked coldly: "It's absurd to dare to show your ugliness even with this ability! Don't hurry back!"
"you!"
Wang Ying was so angry that her face turned green, and she could no longer suppress the anger in her heart. She used her left hand to tap several acupuncture points on her body.
"boom!"
In the next moment, her aura rose steadily, returning to the late Yuan Ying state.
"Fucky boy, give me life!"
