As Ye Fan put forward his request, the atmosphere at the scene was ignited again.
Originally, everyone thought that the matter was about to end, but it was not that simple.
Everyone looked in the direction of Ye Fan and started discussing:
"This boy is brave. I think he is unconvinced! He obviously won the fight, but the other party showed no sincerity in apologizing. Instead, he looked condescending. It's really uncomfortable!"
"He is still too young. Even if he wins by chance against Song Yushu, what can he do? He is the core disciple of Shuiyue Holy Land, and everyone has special skills. Song Yushu's master is the Supreme Elder of the Holy Land.
, I don’t know what powerful things were passed down to him, Ye Fan is really overconfident.”
"After winning once, I feel invincible. This kid provokes Song Yushu so much that I really can't shed tears until I see the coffin!"
"Yes...you know, Mr. Yushu just suppressed his realm and did not use his full strength!"
Seeing Ye Fan challenge Song Yushu without knowing the meaning, everyone was worried for him.
After all, in the eyes of most people, Ye Fan is their representative, and it is already very remarkable to be able to let them see that low-level star monks can defeat the core disciples of Shuiyue Palace.
His feat resonated with many lower-level star monks, so many people supported him.
Although I dare not express it directly on the surface, I still understand it very well in my heart.
So, when Ye Fan provoked Song Yushu again, they all shook their heads.
"This piece of trash actually dares to provoke, who does he think he is?"
"Senior Brother Song, I'm giving you face, so don't toast me without eating!"
"Do you really think that Senior Brother Song used all his strength just now? It's ridiculous, you're looking for death!"
...
The disciples of Shuiyue Holy Land were very excited. They understood that before Song Yushu's true ability was revealed, Ye Fan's provocation was to seek death.
"It's true that Ye Fan is so uneasy!"
Yun Qingwu was nervous inside, she didn't want her efforts to be in vain.
"Young Master, please think twice. Young Master Yushu is the core disciple of Shuiyue Holy Land. He is personally taught by the Supreme Elder. His strength is unpredictable. What he just showed is less than 1%, and you are not someone you can offend.
, stop now!"
She had made it very clear and had good intentions. She really didn't want Ye Fan to continue to irritate Song Yushu.
In her opinion, Ye Fan was too impulsive and did not understand the situation at hand.
For a mere monk from Zichen Star to challenge the core disciples of Shuiyue Holy Land, and at the moment when the Ten Thousand Immortals Association has arrived, this is completely nonsense.
"Hahaha, Princess Qingwu, why do you need to worry about me?" Ye Fan said with a smile.
"I......"
Hearing Mark's words, Yun Qingwu's face turned slightly red. She didn't expect Mark to say such words, as if she was really worried about him.
If you do this, you will be misunderstood.
"Princess, I am on the offensive side this time and will not be harmed!"
"Master Ye Fan, although you are the attacker, if the other party counterattacks..."
"So what, don't worry!"
Yun Qingwu gave a very clear reminder that Song Yushu will definitely fight back. When the time comes, Ye Fan will change from active to passive. It is difficult to say what will happen specifically.
Moreover, in the process of counterattack, Song Yushu was able to use his ultimate fighting power to crush Ye Fan with the super power of the fifth level of transcending tribulation.
Under the current situation, Ye Fan's repeated provocations made Song Yushu murderous. When the time comes, he will never hold back.
"I advise you to stop!"
"Princess Qingwu, thank you for your kindness. However, this is a grudge between me and Song Yushu. He was just attacking before. If I don't fight back, my thoughts will not be clear and my will will not go smoothly! When the time comes, it will affect me.
This is absolutely not acceptable for martial arts practitioners!"
"this......"
What Ye Fan said makes sense, but does it have to be based on emotion?
"What a proud man!"
Yun Qingwu trembled slightly in her heart, but from Ye Fan's words, she felt the aura of a genius. Those were definitely not the heroic words that ordinary monks could utter.
...
"Princess Qingwu, that's enough! We have nothing to do with Mark. If we keep defending him, the people of Shuiyue Holy Land will have objections to us!"
"Yes, Your Highness Princess, we have done our best to be benevolent and righteous. Now this kid is begging for death, and it has nothing to do with us!"
"Song Yushu is a core disciple after all. Once the elders say something wrong about us, the situation will be detrimental to Yunxiao Star!"
Watching Yun Qingwu keep defending Ye Fan, the masters of Yunxiao Star couldn't stand it anymore. They not only had to protect the princess, but also safeguarded the interests of Yunxiao Star. This was also one of their most important tasks.
Now Yun Qingwu's behavior has gone beyond ordinary morality, and they must remind her.
"this......"
In fact, Yun Qingwu also understood this truth in her heart, but she didn't want to watch Mark die.
She felt that there was a magical attraction in Mark, but at the current stage, she had no choice.
"All right!"
She retreated to Yunxiaoxing's convoy and joined everyone.
At this moment, Ye Fan and Song Yushu were facing each other head-on.
"You brat, have you really thought about it?"
The corners of Song Yushu's mouth raised slightly. Although he was asking Ye Fan, he knew very well in his heart that Ye Fan would never go back on his word. He had seen many such people, but they were unconvinced by Shuiyue Holy Land and wanted to show their power.
However, none of them knew that their strength was incomparable to that of the core disciples of Shuiyue Holy Land.
Ye Fan is such a person, and he is very arrogant and very expressive, so he will not withdraw his proposal.
"Song Yushu, are you scared?"
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Afraid? Hahaha..."
Song Yushu burst out laughing. He thought to himself, it was too late for him to be happy. How could he be afraid?
"Ye Fan, if you really want to punch me, I won't refuse. After all, courtesy reciprocates!"
"In that case, what are you waiting for!"
Ye Fan stood alone on the spot, and a cold light emitted from his eyes, which hit Song Yushu's eyes directly.
"Um?"
For a moment, Song Yushu felt a chill running down his spine, but he immediately calmed down.
He looked at Ye Fan, then laughed and said: "Boy, since you want revenge, I will give you a chance, just come over!"