Five days passed quickly, and the Five Peaks Control Technique finally began.
The venue for the competition was held in the open space on the mountainside of the main peak.
There, three flag formations with a width of more than a hundred feet were set up, and a huge semicircular light shield was raised for the disciples to fight in it to prevent accidentally injuring the spectators.
Three warriors in the late stages of the Divine Martial Realm serve as referees, in case the contestants suddenly lose control and end up losing their lives.
Wu Yunxue stood with Ye Fan every day, watching the progress of Wufeng Control.
Given everyone's current level, most warriors are similar, and it's just a test of whether their methods are smart or not.
It's a pity that there are only a few shows every day, and Ye Fan's balls will crack when he watches them.
"Low-level, too low-level!
It’s just like a kid playing house!
"This is Ye Fan's only comment on these warriors' competition.
In the blink of an eye, it was the third day of the selection competition.
The competition in the past two days has caused many disciples to lose sadly.
Speaking of which, more than a hundred disciples from the five peaks, including Shenwu Realm warriors, participated.
On average, there are more than 20 people per peak.
However, due to venue factors, even if three locations are held at the same time, it will take several days to complete one round.
Among these disciples, there are very few who have strong combat power, only three or four.
They don't need to participate in the initial competition, but have to wait until the last round to compete with the winning ordinary disciple. After winning, they can be selected.
This situation was expected by Ye Fan.
As for Wu Erdai, those who can be related to high-level warriors, how can they be so bad at shooting? However, these people are far from being in Ye Fan's eyes.
In a word: food is food! No matter how good it is on a plate, you are still a food and you will never taste meat!
There are a total of twelve second-generation officials participating in the Wufeng Yushu this time. With the support of the older generation Daka, naturally all of them are outstandingly talented.
Among them there are many masters who use pills and treasures to pile up. This time, in order to cope with the Five Peaks Control Technique, they even obtained a lot of things from their elders to support the scene.
Strictly speaking, these people may have good talents, but in a life-and-death contest, most of them cannot beat warriors of the same level who have gone through life-and-death experiences outside.
Today is already the sixth day of the Five Peaks Controlling Competition.
Ye Fan waited aside every day, but his turn never came.
There is an unwritten rule in the Wufeng Control Technique. First, the top fifteen will be determined by warriors who have ten times the limit, and then the top five will be determined by warriors in the Divine Martial Realm.
Therefore, sixty or seventy disciples with ten times the limit, lining up to fight is quite a long queue.
At this time, Ye Fan stood silently among several Shenfu Peak disciples, looking at a competition between Shenfu Peak warriors and Wujue Peak warriors in the huge light shield in front of him.
Wujue Peak is a relatively special existence among the five peaks.
Not only are the two peak masters of this peak both female warriors of the Divine Sovereign Realm, but most of their disciples are also women.
However, because of this, the number of disciples in this peak has always been small among the Five Peaks. There are only a few young female warriors among the disciples participating in the Five Peaks Controlling Competition this time.
The Shenfu Peak disciple currently fighting against the Wujue Peak female warrior is a disciple named Yuan who looks young but is actually in his forties.
Although this person is a disciple of the Xueling Sect, he also comes from a famous Xiuwu family that is quite famous.
The high-level martial arts warriors he was now commanding were also quite powerful, forcing the young female warrior opposite who was still somewhat pretty to retreat steadily, and victory was in sight.
The few Shenfu Peak warriors standing next to Ye Fan were obviously good friends with this warrior named Yuan, and they kept talking with excitement.
However, just when the warrior surnamed Yuan turned the martial arts warrior with the trident divine halberd into a blue rainbow and slashed it down fiercely, the female warrior opposite raised her eyebrows, raised one hand, and a ball of blue light came out of her hand.
came out, blocking the falling trend of Changhong.
Then the woman's figure swayed and she disappeared from the spot.
Seeing this, the warrior surnamed Yuan hurriedly made a gesture with his hands, his face changed greatly, trying to activate his mental power to force the woman out.
Suddenly, a red mist flew out from behind him and enveloped him in it.
With a "pop" sound, the Shenfu Peak disciple immediately turned over and fell down.
"Wujuefeng's hundred tricks win."
A tall and lanky warrior who was presiding over the competition at high altitude announced immediately.
When the female warrior named Bai Qiao heard this, she immediately bowed respectfully in the air.
Then he took out a small bottle from the space stone and gently shook it under the nose of the unconscious warrior surnamed Yuan.
The warrior surnamed Yuan slowly woke up again.
As soon as he realized what had happened, he immediately walked out of the competition venue with a red face.
Baiqiao also flew out of the flag formation with a somewhat proud look on his face. Some female warriors nearby immediately surrounded him and started chattering non-stop.
This attracted some male warriors nearby to pay close attention to them.
"The next match is between Ye Fan from Shenfu Peak and Zhao Ge from Canglang Peak!
"The skinny warrior said expressionlessly above the light shield. Although his voice was not loud, it was clearly heard by the warriors nearby.
Upon hearing this, Ye Fan walked out of the crowd with a smile and slowly walked into the flag formation.
Not long after he walked in, a handsome young warrior also walked in from one side.
As soon as this talent entered the scene, he immediately caused a commotion among the many warriors watching nearby.
"This is Junior Brother Zhao who has only been in the school a few years!
"I heard that this junior brother's martial body source core has a different attribute. I wonder if it's true or not?" "The Zhao family is a famous martial arts family in Li Xue Country!"
I'm afraid there are a lot of powerful martial arts warriors on the body!
"Junior brother Ye Fan, I have heard before that he is very good at refining talisman with one hand!"
Hehe, it is said that three sects were recruiting disciples a month ago, and this junior brother Ye Fan was able to fight dozens of warriors with one battle talisman, which is very powerful!
"Who did you listen to?" "Of course it's my master!"
"Hey, it's great to see you meet such an opponent!"
"Before the fight started, a series of comments, even though they were blocked by the restriction light mask, still clearly fell into Ye Fan's ears.
"Zhao Ge?" After Ye Fan heard this, his expression moved slightly, and he looked at the other party with interest.
In addition to his handsome and upright appearance, his cultivation level is also good, ranging from the late ten-fold limit to the peak.
Zhao Ge, who was opposite him, didn't know Ye Fan's origins. He saw that his face was slightly wretched, and his cultivation level was only ten times the initial limit, which was much lower than him.
Suddenly, a look of contempt flashed through his eyes, but on the surface he still saluted Ye Fan.
Seeing this, Ye Fan raised the corner of his mouth, sneered in his heart, and casually raised his hand to him.
Seeing this, Zhao Ge had a faint look of anger on his face.
At this time, the skinny warrior on top said calmly: "The competition begins!
"As soon as he heard this, a stern look emerged on Zhao Ge's face, and his whole body suddenly flashed with blue light, and a blue-gray light mask appeared on his body.
Then he raised his hand, opened his fingers, and a green ball floated in his hand, which was as big as an egg.
Five strange beads flashed with brilliance and attacked Ye Fan.
Ye Fan looked at this set, a vaguely familiar fighting method, and couldn't help but feel speechless.
At this time, there were a lot of exclamations from outside the venue!
"Look, Junior Brother Zhao's martial body source core is of wind attribute and can instantly release a wind attribute shield."
"What does this mean? The bead in his hand seems to be the famous Fengchen Bead of the Xun Family. Junior Brother Ye Fan is definitely going to lose now.
maybe.
The winner was decided in the blink of an eye!
"Ye Fan's expression remained unchanged, a hint of sarcasm flashed through his heart, and he stretched out his hand without haste, and took out a dozen thick ground talismans from the space stone, which looked like thirty or forty pieces.
He raised his head and looked at the other party. Zhao Gezheng was concentrating on mobilizing the martial arts warriors, paying no attention to his actions. He seemed to be confident in his own shield.
In this case, Ye Fan was no longer polite.
After rubbing both hands together, they raised them at the same time.
After a flash of red light, seventy or eighty fireballs the size of a head were swung out from Ye Fan's hand like a swarm of swarms, and struck densely towards the opposite side.
"ah!
"Many surprised voices sounded outside the venue at the same time.
At this time, wind blades began to appear around the wind dust bead floating in Zhao Ge's hand, and he could immediately start driving it to attack the enemy.
While he was feeling overjoyed, he suddenly heard the exclamations outside the venue and couldn't help but look up in a strange way.
The result was a horrifying scene of dozens of fireballs hitting its shield at the same time.
A series of "rumbling" explosions suddenly became louder, and a dazzling red light flashed in front of his eyes, making it almost impossible for the young man to see.
The protective shield on his body only lasted a few seconds before it immediately shattered.
The seemingly scorching flames were about to rush over and completely submerge him.
Although this genius with a different attribute in his martial arts core has been carefully cultivated by his family elders since he was a child, he has never experienced such a life-and-death situation.
His face turned pale and he screamed in surprise, turning around and running away in fear.
But at this critical moment, the young man's neck suddenly tightened, his figure suddenly rose, and he was lifted directly into the air.
The wave of fire quickly surged under him with a "swish" sound.
Zhao Ge turned around in shock and saw that it was the skinny warrior who grabbed his collar with one hand and dragged him away from the dangerous place.
"Ye Fan from Shenfu Peak wins."
The skinny warrior said coldly.
Only then did Zhao Ge realize that he had already been defeated and was easily defeated by some low-level first-level battle talismans.
Zhao Ge suddenly felt extremely ashamed.
As for the other warriors watching, they all looked at each other in shock after exclaiming.
You know, even if the fire bullet talisman is the simplest first-level low-level war talisman, it costs hundreds of taels of gold to buy one.
But Ye Fan actually threw out thirty or forty cards in one go.
This represents two to thirty thousand taels of gold, lost in just one battle.
This cannot be called luxury at all, and it is definitely not an exaggeration to describe it as a prodigal.
You know, a better low-level martial arts weapon only costs this much.
Even if you are a war talisman master, so what? Meow wouldn’t play like this!
If I fight you in the future, if I just throw a pair of battle talismans at you, what suspense will there be? However, the attack of that stack of battle talismans is so domineering!