"The Tianjiao Martial Arts Competition is officially over."
Following Taoist Tianshu's high-pitched words, the atmosphere in the entire world suddenly became oppressive.
But no one acted rashly.
Tianshu Taoist asked: "Yi Yan, this is your reward, the Big Dipper Chain."
Swish.
A bracelet fell into Yi Yan's hand.
"Thank you Master Beidou."
"Ye Fan, Yue Linglong, who of you is first and who is second?"
"Leader, Linglong is first, and I am second." Ye Fan responded.
Yue Linglong was a little confused.
Ye Fan sent a message and said: "I need the Beidou Fortune Fist practice method. If you are second, I will worry that you will not be able to pass it on to me after you get it."
"good!"
Taoist Tianshu waved his hand.
A ray of light rushed into Ye Fan's mind, which was the practice of Beidou Fortune Fist.
"This boxing technique is one of the core secrets of our Beidou Sect. If I pass it on to you, you are not allowed to pass it on to anyone else. If so, the memory fragments recording the practice of Beidou Fortune Fist will explode in your mind, and you will die a violent death."
as expected!
I guessed it right.
Ye Fan cupped his fists and said, "Don't worry, leader."
Taoist Tianshu looked at Yue Linglong and asked: "Yue Linglong, you have received my favor and allow me to do something for you to the best of my ability, now?"
Yue Linglong said: "Leader, I haven't thought about it yet. I'll look for you when I think about it."
"Can."
Taoist Tianshu nodded.
Then, he waved his hand and said loudly: "Okay, everything is over, everyone can leave."
"Let's break up, huh, it's still early."
The Fire Spirit Emperor stepped forward with murderous intent: "Ye Fan, just surrender and follow me back to the Fire Spirit Clan and accept the punishment!"
finally come!
Ye Fan is not afraid, because fear is useless and meaningless.
"Fire Spirit Emperor, what reason do you have to sanction me?"
"You beheaded my son and asked me if I had any reason to sanction you. Can I think that you are humiliating me?"
"This is simply nonsense. The geniuses are skilled in martial arts, regardless of life or death. Young Master Huo Ling was killed because his skills were inferior to others. Who is to blame!"
"Zhuzi, how dare you quibble!"
"I'm telling the truth. Just ask all the fellow Taoists present. The thousands of spectators are all sharp-eyed. If you, the Fire Spirit Emperor, insist on going your own way, you will be unjust and have few helpers. You will not be able to help the Fire Spirit Clan.
Good thing."
"Hahaha."
The Fire Spirit Emperor laughed in anger.
"What a sharp-tongued boy, but, unfortunately, in this world, the strong are respected."
"The rules are made by us."
"I only know that you killed my son, so it is reasonable for me to capture you and punish you."
The Emperor of Heaven agreed: "Yes, Ye Fan must be punished."
In fact, the Emperor of Heaven did not dare to deal with Yue Linglong, because the Lord of Tongtian Palace was a powerful group, and he was only in the late stage of Breaking the Void, and was not the opponent of the Lord of Tongtian Palace.
It's the same with Ye Fan.
Ye Fan is Yue Linglong's man. If Ye Fan is punished, Yue Linglong will definitely be heartbroken.
This kind of punishment is even more cruel.
The prince of the undead blood clan also spoke: "Ye Fan is our clan's nemesis. Our clan does not allow this guy to exist. He must die. No one can stop him!!"
Ye Fan had no fear, but sneered: "The geniuses of your three tribes have all fallen, and they are still here barking. Why, could it be that you personally took action to deal with a junior like me!"
The strong men from the Fire Spirit Tribe, Celestial Tribe, and Immortal Blood Tribe were excited.
So arrogant!
Ye Fan continued to taunt: "Let's do this. The strong men in the Nascent Soul realm of your three major ethnic groups can come and challenge me. Whoever can beat me will be followed by me!"
The spectators became commotion.
Damn it, it would be even more exciting to cover up the talent show.
Ye Fan alone has to fight against the Nascent Soul cultivators of the three major ethnic groups, and pick the mainstays of the three major ethnic groups.
Cowhide!
Countless creatures are convinced.
"hateful."
A peak Nascent Soul cultivator from the Fire Spirit Clan couldn't help but shouted: "Clan Leader, I request to fight!"
"Clan leader, I also request to fight."
Another peak Nascent Soul comes to fight.
Immediately afterwards.
Several more came.
In addition, the same is true for the Celestial Race and the Undead Vampire Race.
Yuan Ying didn’t even speak in the later stage.
They are all at the peak of Nascent Soul.
Ye Fan glanced at it and said with a smile: "I'll count, you have a total of...sixteen Nascent Soul Peak. Stop inking and come together. I'm in a hurry."
In an instant, the atmosphere reached a climax.
The sixteen top Nascent Soul masters join forces, which is even more terrifying than the previous top geniuses joining forces.
Ye Fan is seriously injured now and is not in his prime. How dare he say such a thing?
correct!
It must be Yue Linglong, she wants to ask Taoist Tianshu to take action.
No, no.
A giant who is at the peak of Poxu, against a group of peak Nascent Souls, is simply killing a chicken with a sledgehammer.
Even if Taoist Tianshu is invited, it will still be against the Fire Spirit Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor.
"Asshole."
A peak Nascent Soul cultivator from the Immortal Vampire Clan couldn't help but rushed towards him; soon after, other peak Nascent Soul cultivators also moved.
Sixteen Nascent Soul peaks rushed towards the martial arts arena.