When Yue Qixing came down, Ye Fan stepped forward and said with a smile.
"Brother Ye has a good reputation, these people are too scared, if they go together, I really may not be able to deal with it!"
Yue Qixing walked over with a smile, as if everything went well.
"Hide it deep!"
"To each other!"
Both of them were hiding their secrets, so they sat down together.
"Since Junior Brother Yue has already acted, then let me do it now!"
"Okay, I think Brother Ye must be even more amazing."
"You have said so, and I can't shirk it!"
Ye Fan strode onto the battlefield.
Seeing Ye Fan coming, Send Feilong smiled slightly, and said: "Those who get the Feilong Order can go directly to the next round, Ye Fan, who are you?"
He turned to Jifeilong, saluted slightly, and said, "I think many people may have doubts about my strength as a casual cultivator. In order to speed up the competition process and to prove my strength, I will come up this time."
"In that case, who are you going to face?"
"It's easy, let's go together!"
"Let's go together? What does this mean?"
"Meaning, let's come together for all the rest of the casual repair!"
As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.
Such arrogant remarks are infuriating!
"Who is this son, so arrogant to such an extent?"
"Yue Qixing beats ten. It's already the ultimate, this person actually wants to beat all of them?"
"Such a madman is not qualified to get the Flying Dragon Order, get out!"
Suddenly, countless protoss were in casual repairs. They all scolded Ye Fan for being too arrogant and shouldn't exist in this game.
but. Ji Feilong did not drive Ye Fan away, but looked at him with interest.
"Boy, such a move is too much!"
"Why did the predecessors say this? I have this strength, why can't I say that?"
"This...hahaha, good boy, then proceed according to your requirements, but if you don't have this strength. And being killed on the spot, I am not responsible!"
"of course!"
"it is good!"
Jifeilong flew onto the high platform and looked at the other casual repairs below.
"You go together, don't keep your hands!"
"Yes!"
The rest of the casual cultivators came on stage at the same time, staring at Ye Fan coldly. The anger in their hearts can be imagined. If they could not kill Ye Fan on the spot, they would have failed.
Fifty-four people, excluding Yue Qixing and the ten people, there are now forty-three people left, a total of forty-three races are free!
So many people, against Ye Fan alone, if they still can't win, they can all kill themselves on the spot.
The bet below is getting bigger and bigger, and Ye Fan completely brought the audience to a climax.
"Hahaha, such a thing. I'm afraid it's in the entire history of the Royal Gods' Festival. It never happened, right?"
"That's natural, one should hit ten, now it's alright, this kid wants one dozen all, so horrible, hahaha!"
"This son must die, don't say much. He is a human monk. I don't know how to cultivate divine power. It is ridiculous to want to go to the pure Protoss for casual cultivation."
"Open the house, open the house!"
Everyone below is lively, most people think that Ye Fan will die, this is grandstanding, but doing such a thing with his own life is meaningless.
"Da da da!"
A person walked over again.
Everyone saw that it was Yue Qixing who had bet on Ye Fan before.
"Yue Qixing, do you want to..."
"Hehe, my dear friend is really smart, I want to bet on - Ye Fan!"
Yue Qixing's eyes were cold, and he shouted shocking words.
However, such words are not shocking words for strangers like them.
Moreover, Yue Qixing made a big bet this time, and he put all the treasures he had won before, the genius treasures.
"It's crazy!" someone couldn't help saying.
Yue Qixing just smiled, then returned to his position to watch the competition.
On the battlefield, Ye Fan was independent.
At this moment, forty-three people came up from different positions, and they looked like reptiles in Ye Fan's eyes.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
"So humiliating us, you will die ugly!"
"We won't keep our hands because there are too many people, but if we deal with you, basically three or two people will tear you apart!"
"No, no, such a human monk is a waste in the kingdom of God, just crush it!"
Many Protoss sneered at Ye Fan. They were all in the realm of the immortal emperor. If they couldn't crush the human race in the realm of the immortal, then play with wool?
One of the two immortal emperors came up, looked at Ye Fan, and sneered slightly.
"Everyone, this son handed me over. After we get it done, this time we will be able to advance to forty-three people at once!"
"Okay, I'll leave it to you."
Everyone didn't take Ye Fan seriously at all, and it was the same to everyone. Their lowest cultivation base was the first level of the immortal emperor.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, thunder broke out on the battle platform, and the mighty power shocked the audience.
This person is a casual cultivator of the Protoss of the Thunder System. He is extremely violent and terrifying, just to tear Ye Fan apart.
Ye Fan stays alone and doesn't move at all. This is his usual style. Before he can figure out the details and flaws of the other party, he only needs to observe.
"Today, let my anger turn into thunder and lightning and crush you completely!"
The second immortal emperor looked at Ye Fan coldly, his hands were constantly flashing thunder.
Everyone nodded one after another, waiting for Ye Fanfu Zhu.
"Come on then, don't waste time."
Ye Fan said slightly.
"Asshole, you have no chance. To die!"
The person shot angrily, and the Thunder World immediately descended on the battle platform. All the surrounding space was full of Thunder supernatural power. This person was the person in the area ruled by the Thunder God Clan.
Thunder's supernatural power, although not as pure as the direct descendants of the Thunder God tribe, it is not trivial.
This person's shot attracted the attention of the people of the Thunder God Clan, especially the ancestor of Thunder God, who looked at Ye Fan with his eyes squinted, as if thinking about something.
People of the Thunder God tribe all sneered, thinking that although this person's skill was insufficient, he was more than enough to deal with Ye Fan.
"Noise, noise, noise!"
The man rushed up frantically, full of thunder, like a beast.
"Keng!"
With a punch, the power of thunder shook all directions, but what he didn't expect was that Ye Fan would catch his super strong blow.
Ye Fan clasped the man's fist with one hand, and the man could not move forward.
"This!"
The casual cultivators watching from behind were all stunned. According to the truth, the foundation of Ye Fan’s double immortal statue could not be compared with this person anyway, but the fact was right in front of him, and he caught this. hit.
"what happened?"
"No way?"
When everyone was shocked, Ye Fan slowly opened his eyes, and then Huang Yulong Yan violently went out.
"Huh, huh, huh!"
The power of Long Yan shook the world and swept across in an instant. The second immortal emperor felt that his body was in pain and suffering!
