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Chapter 1141 One pick five

"Mr. Ye, be careful!" Wu Hai waved his guns, scraped out two circles of shadows, and ran towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan smiled faintly and stepped forward to pick it up.

The sound of "ping ping ping pong" sounded, and the two figures kept coming and going.

The two of them fought for about ten minutes before Wu Hai jumped out of the circle and threw his bent guns to the side, "Mr. Ye, I lost, thank you for your mercy!"

"Brother Wu's marksmanship is rare, but he hasn't developed his martial prowess. Otherwise, even a six-times ultimate warrior would be hard-pressed to catch your last kill move! Haha, brother Wu, you don't know, I'm breaking out in a cold sweat right now!"

Ye Fan chuckled.

Wu Hai was stunned, and then he thanked him again, "Mr. Ye is really a role model for my younger generation. Wu Hai is convinced. I have benefited a lot, thank you for your advice!"

Ye Fan nodded slightly, "To each other!"

Wu Hai saluted Ye Fan again, picked up his guns and jumped off the stage.

However, he did not leave immediately, but smiled at everyone, "This Mr. Ye is truly a hero!"

"Haha..." Before he could finish his words, another person came up to the stage and said, "I'm Chen Hu, I'm here to learn Mr. Ye's martial arts skills!"

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, hey...why aren't these people afraid of me? I defeated Jiang Quan just now, can't they still see it?

Suddenly, Ye Fan smiled bitterly, could it be that... these people used me as an alchemy stone?

Yes, Ye Fan thought it right.

Most of these young warriors are martial arts warriors, and there are very few opportunities to receive guidance from strong men.

Now such a polite master is standing on the stage. They don't need to worry about their lives and can do their best. Why don't they go up and fight?

Phew...that's all, it just makes me more popular!

Ye Fan curled his lips and smiled helplessly, "I'm Binhai Ye Fan, brother Chen Hu, please!"

"Mr. Ye, please!" Chen Hu was good at using a knife, and it was also a thick and long sword. This made Ye Fan a little moved.

"Hey, watch the move!" Chen Hu moved, dragging his two swords an inch above the ground, creating a violent wave of air on the ground, and then swung it high and hit Ye Fan's face.

Well come!

It was the first time that Ye Fan saw a master who used a knife, and he was very surprised. In addition, Chen Hu used unique skills from the beginning, which opened the eyes of Ye Fan, a rookie with swords.

"Be careful!" Chen Hu shouted, rounding the sword and slashing it down.

Ye Fan smiled slightly, turned to one side and avoided it.

Chen Hu did not give up and continued to slash with his sword. Ye Fan blocked it with his sword and clasped his hands to resist Chen Hu's strange power.

Chen Hu's movements suddenly stopped slightly, and then continued to attack.

Ye Fan laughed loudly and rushed forward. The two of them "Bang! Bang! Bang!" slashed at each other. One had great strength and skill, and the other relied on force to defend. They fought for thirty or forty moves.

Finally, Ye Fan made a crosscut and opened Chen Hu's defensive blade. He swung his iron fist and hit Chen Hu's chest.

Chen Hu was shocked, but Ye Fan just touched his chest lightly, then stopped and backed away, "Brother Chen Hu's sword skills are violent, but his footwork is a little rusty. I give in!"

Chen Hu nodded sincerely and saluted, "Thank you, Mr. Ye, for your advice!"

After saying that, he nodded gratefully to Ye Fan and jumped off the stage with a big knife on his shoulder.

"I'm convinced!"

As Chen Hu jumped down from the ring and said loudly, Ye Fan won another game!

And the judges applauded even more.

On the high platform, the head of the Jiang family looked ashen.

Ye Fan did this, and his popularity gradually increased, which in turn highlighted Jiang Quan's villainous behavior.

Ye Fan didn't care what happened to the Jiang family. He defeated five people in a row and waved his hand to stop other warriors lining up to challenge.

"Everyone, it's not that I don't want to continue our discussion. Please stop for a moment and give the Jiang family some opportunities."

Ye Fan smiled and turned to look at the head of the Jiang family on the high platform: "I heard that the Jiang family is full of talents, and in this group competition, you have to defeat ten people to advance.

In this case, I still have five places, and I will give them all to you, the Jiang family. Haha, I will continue to press my strength to six times the limit, and there will be five of you in the Jiang family!"

Just now, Jiang Quan overpowered his strength and challenged three Wang family warriors, which was already an arrogant act.

Ye Fan actually bluntly said that he wanted to beat five Jiang family warriors. Isn't this just treating the other person with his own way?

Moreover, the style is even more arrogant!

The head of the Jiang family kept sneering, stood up and shouted: "Ye Fan, you have such a loud tone!"

"Don't you dare?" Ye Fan laughed, "If it doesn't work, let's just make a bet!"

"Okay, what do you want to bet on?" The head of the Jiang family looked around.

"I heard that the Jiang family obtained a set of Tiger Roaring Fist, which I think is pretty good. Let me use fifty bottles of Wuyuan Spirit to bet that you will get a set of Tiger Roaring Fist!"

Ye Fan said with a half-smile.

"Fifty bottles of Wuyuan Spirit..."

As soon as these words came out, there was a gasp of air not only from the arena, but also from the high platform.

Not everyone can get fifty bottles of Wuyuan Spirit.

No, it should be said that there are not many hidden ancient tribes in the whole of China who can do it!

Even the military only produces one or two thousand drops a year, which is equivalent to twenty bottles of Wuyuan Spirit.

As soon as Ye Fan opened his mouth, it was fifty bottles, which is too exaggerated!

After being shocked, the head of the Jiang family burst out laughing: "Ye Fan, you alone can produce fifty bottles of Wuyuan Spirit? Haha, don't kid me, even our Jiang family may not be able to produce it in ten years."

What a stock!"

"Just because you Jiang family can't do it, doesn't mean I can't do it."

Ye Fan smiled and touched the space stone on his chest with his finger, and suddenly a large number of jade bottles appeared on the bluestone in front of him.

He picked up a bottle at random, opened the bottle cap, and a pure spirit source breath came out from inside.

"How about these fifty bottles of Wuyuan Spirit, can they be discerned by your Jiang family?"

Ye Fan opened more than a dozen bottles in succession to verify their authenticity, and then with a wave of his hand, he took the pile of jade bottles back into the Space Stone.

"Really...really the spirit of Wuyuan!"

"How did he change it?"

"It's so scary. He actually carries fifty bottles of Wuyuan Spirit with him!"

There were exclamations from the audience one after another, many people's eyes glowed red, and their greed was clearly visible.

Ye Fan is not afraid of showing his wealth.

After all, in the entire Liyang Town, only the ancestor of the Jiang family has a realm ten times the limit, and he and the four-eyed dragon are not much weaker than the ancestor of the Jiang family.

If anyone dares to take advantage of him, there will be no return!

The head of the Jiang family's breathing became a little heavy.

He never expected that Ye Fan would actually produce such a large number of Wuyuan Spirits.

It is absolutely impossible to say that I have no ideas.

But he didn't understand why Ye Fan was so interested in the Tiger Roaring Fist they obtained.

Is it possible that this is what the military meant?

If the military wants to get the Tiger Roaring Fist, it can just come and exchange it.

The Jiang family would definitely have no problem with fifty bottles of Wuyuan Spirit!

Anyway, Tiger Roar Fist is not the core martial art of the Jiang family, and he and his ancestor have learned it all. As long as Shangguan Liuyun opens his mouth, his ancestor will definitely not refuse.

"It seems that Ye Fan has got a great opportunity!" The head of the Jiang family touched his chin and thought secretly: "Not only does he have a large number of Wuyuan Spirits, but he also has very rare space stones!

Haha, no wonder he can break through seven times the limit at such a young age!"

Apart from great opportunity, the head of the Jiang family could not think of any other reason.

You know, the ancestor of the Jiang family is the only one in the entire Jiang family who has the space stone. Now he has nine times the limit, but he has never been able to get it.

But Ye Fan only had one when he was only seven times the limit. It was obvious that this was not awarded to him by the military region.

Besides, this kid can get fifty bottles of Wuyuan Spirit in one shot.

How could the military region be willing to give him so many Wuyuan Spirits for safekeeping? If someone else were to kill and steal the goods, wouldn't all the reserves be wiped out in several years?

"Okay!" The head of the Jiang family shouted, "Ye Fan, since you have given such a great gift to our Jiang family, how can I have the nerve to brush off your kindness?

Just wait a moment, and I will immediately arrange for members of my Jiang family to compete with you!"

After saying that, the head of the Jiang family and the other martial arts family patriarchs bowed their hands and asked Jiang Yi and Jiang Yi to go find someone in the backyard.

Currently, there are only three young warriors in the Jiang family who are six times the limit, Jiang Quan, Jiang Yi and Jiang Shen who is in retreat.

These three people must play, and if we find two more warriors with five times the limit, they will definitely be able to take down Ye Fan!

Although Jiang Quan was kicked off the stage by Ye Fan, fortunately, Ye Fan showed mercy and only lost his face and did not seriously hurt him.

At this time, he had taken the Jiang family's special healing medicine, and his injuries recovered quickly.

He and Jiang Yi accepted the order from the head of the Jiang family and immediately ran to the backyard of the Jiang family to find Jiang Shen and the other two clan brothers who were in retreat.

Although they didn't want to admit it, Ye Fan was indeed very strong, at least not one of them could be his enemy.

Therefore, when selecting people, you must not only be strong, but you must also be familiar with them and have enough tacit understanding.

"Brother Yi, you have been away from our Jiang family for a while, and you don't know the current strength of the clan brothers. Let's go to the East Pavilion to find Ashen, and I will go to the big yard to find other clan brothers for help." Jiang Quan

said.

"Yes!" Jiang Yi nodded and without saying a word went straight to the East Pavilion where Jiang Shen was retreating.

Jiang Quan stood in front of the backyard gate and thought for a while, and quickly decided on two candidates.

In front of the door of the East Pavilion, a young man and a girl were wandering in the corridor.

It was Jiang Yi and Jiang Yong.

"Third brother, is that Ye Fan really that powerful? Even the two heads of the Chang family are no match for him?" Jiang Yi's face turned pale, "I just heard from someone at the martial arts field in the front yard that Ye Fan has already come on stage to challenge."

"Yes!" Jiang Yong nodded repeatedly, "Grandma Chang told me personally. She said that Mark Ye Fan might be nine times as powerful as the ultimate!"

"Nine times the limit..." Jiang Yi didn't believe it, "How old is Ye Fan? How could he have reached the nine times limit?

Do you think it's possible that the two heads of the Chang family were too weak and were beaten to a pulp, so they deliberately spoke badly of Mark?"

"possible."

In fact, Jiang Yong didn't believe that Ye Fan was so impressive at such a young age. Maybe it was really a smoke bomb deliberately released by the Chang family, and they were shirking responsibility.

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