A flash of cunning flashed in the old man's eyes: "Just tell me this, don't worry, I will give it to you when my cultivation is completely restored."
Ye Bufan said: "Old man, you can't be cheating. As I promised before, I will help you remove the seal, and you can pass the lower part to me!"
"Impossible. Who am I, old man? How could I be cheating?"
The old man smiled and said, "What I said before is that I will wait until my cultivation is fully restored to see the effect, and then I will pass it on to you."
There is a black line on Ye Bufan's head. This bad old man is very bad. He is too loyal and fell into his trap without paying attention.
If I had known this, I should have kept the seal in his Dantian first, and then completely lifted it after getting the technique, but now it is too late to regret it.
As if he saw what he was thinking, the old man said: "Actually, you don't have to be so anxious. The competition is about to start. I am passing it on to you now and I don't have time to practice.
That’s good, I’ll go and watch the battle for you, so you don’t have to worry about me running away.”
"Oh well."
Ye Bufan didn't have any good solution until now, but one thing he was sure of was that the old man didn't have any ill intentions towards him.
"That's right, I am here to support you and make sure you are victorious in every battle."
The old man spat when he said, "But one thing is that you have to provide me with good wine and meat."
Apart from anything else, your wine and meat are really good. Old man, I have never tasted such delicious wine or such delicious meat in all my years of life."
Ye Bufan said: "Old man, what's your name? I still don't know who you are. When you run away, I won't have anywhere to find anyone."
"My old man's name, please listen carefully."
The old man stood up, straightened out his chicken breast, and patted it twice, "My old man's name is Xuanyuan Zhantian!"
"Well……"
Several people around him had strange expressions.
The wretched old man glanced at a few people: "Why, is my name too domineering and you are all scared?"
"The name is really good, domineering and loud enough, but it doesn't match your temperament."
Jiang Fangzhou said with a smile, "I think your old man should be called Xuanyuan Wuxian!"
Xuanyuan Zhan's beard popped up: "Young kid, I don't know what to say. My old man was also a strong man back then. He was handsome, domineering and mighty. He was the idol in the hearts of thousands of girls.
It’s just that now that I’m a little older, my appearance has changed a bit!”
Jiang Fangzhou glanced at his mouth and said, "I really can't tell!"
Xuanyuan Zhantian snorted coldly: "You ignorant brat, I won't argue with you."
Lu Xueman said: "Xiaofan, it's getting late. Let's go quickly, otherwise it will be too late."
"let's go."
Ye Bufan led everyone out of the inn, and met Ximen Feng and the others as soon as they went out.
Although all the disciples in Tianqiong Province have been wiped out, this rare competition still has to be watched to the end, so Mu Xiaoyun and the others did not leave.
Ximen Feng greeted him politely, and then glanced at the wretched old man who was following the team and chewing on chicken legs.
"Ye Yixian, who is this old man? I don't think I've seen him before."
"I picked it up yesterday. It's very weird."
Ye Bufan asked, "By the way, Great Elder, he said his name is Xuanyuan Zhantian. Have you heard of such a person before?"
He had a feeling that this old man was anything but simple and should be very famous.
Ximen Feng thought about it carefully, then shook his head, "I haven't heard of it."
This made Ye Bufan a little surprised. He had never even heard of the great elder of Jiufan Immortal Palace. This old man should not be famous.
But this was completely inconsistent with his feelings. He always felt that this old man was not an ordinary person.
Everyone arrived at the Royal School Ground, which was already packed with people. The game became more exciting as it progressed to the end, and more and more people came to watch.
The arenas in the training ground have been changed. Seven of the previous ten arenas have been removed, leaving only three placed there in a triangle shape.
There are only six games today, but in order to allow everyone to watch them better, they are not played all at once, but divided into two rounds.
Soon the grouping ended, and for some reason Ye Bufan was placed in the second round. The three matches in the first round were Baili Hongjun vs. Ma Mingyu, Hua Ruyu vs. Yang Taisheng, and Wangchen vs. Situ Kang.
"Long live His Royal Highness!"
"His Royal Highness will win!"
No matter what, this is the home stadium of the Holy Dragon Empire Tianshengzhou, and Baili Hongjun is still very popular. As soon as he appeared on the stage, cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami were immediately heard.
This guy also had a proud look on his face. He took one step directly to the ring and looked towards the opposite side.
In comparison, his opponent Ma Mingyu was much weaker. His last victory was due to his luck in being improved by Ye Bufan.
Now facing the strong man at the peak of Dongxu, how can he still have the slightest courage to win!
"Boy, get out of here!"
As soon as the match started, Baili Hongjun punched out with great momentum.
Although his opponent was weak, in order to show his strength in front of his home, he showed all his strength without mercy with this punch.
Faced with a devastating punch, how could Ma Mingyu block it? He was directly knocked off the ring by the punch.
So the battle ended just as it started, and cheers like a roaring tsunami rang out from the audience.
On the other side, Hua Ruyu stood on the ring with a charming posture, holding an orchid finger in her hand, and cast a wink at Yang Taisheng opposite.
"Brother, do you still want to fight with me? I'm very considerate of you. It would be bad if I beat you until you vomit blood."
"Well……"
Facing such an indifferent guy, Yang Taisheng felt sick in his heart and wanted to rush up and beat him up.
But he also knew that Hua Ruyu was a real top expert in Dongxu. The favorite to win the championship was far beyond his ability to deal with. If he really took action, Ma Mingyu next to him would be his role model.
In desperation, he could only look at the referee next to him, "I surrender!"
Hua Ruyu once again gave her a wink: "That's right, I'll treat you to a drink later!"
"Well……"
Yang Taisheng felt his stomach churn, and he turned around and jumped off the ring without waiting for the referee to announce the result.
On the other side, Wangchen was still sitting empty on the ring, with the lyre in front of him, like a fairy descending from heaven, without any trace of fireworks.
Opposite him is Situ Kang, a disciple from Tianmang Prefecture's Wanjian Sect. This guy has a strong cultivation base and has reached the late stage of Dongxu. He has relied on his strength to defeat the generals all the way.
But now when facing Wangchen, his momentum was immediately suppressed and he was completely at a disadvantage.
"Get ready, the game begins!"
The referee here announced the start of the game, but Wangchen there was unceremonious, and the lyre in his hand began to ring.
"Zheng..."
The sound of the piano sounded, and an invisible sound wave suddenly swept towards Situ Kang.
"Break it for me!"
But to be able to reach this step, Situ Kang's strength is really amazing. He slashed out the sword in his hand, and the sharp sword light instantly shattered the invisible attack of the soul.
"Wanjian Chaozong!"
It seemed that he had already thought of a countermeasure. As soon as he blocked a wave of attacks, he released his ultimate move, using the most powerful move of Wanjianmen.
Suddenly, hundreds of large and small flying swords flew into the air, swirling with light and exuding endless coercion. The surrounding void seemed unable to withstand such fierce sword energy, and kept making trembling sounds.
"Let me go!"
Situ Kang shouted loudly in his life, and the sword light filled the sky and slashed towards Wangchen.
