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The audience all looked at the man behind Xiao Ran, who slowly walked up to the stage.
It's here, it's finally here, the child of miracles - Junior Brother Ye Fan has finally appeared!
The problem is that Xiao Ran has lost two people in a row with the power of mortals. His talent is obvious, and the victory has been decided. Even if Ye Fan wins him with the power of building foundation, it will not change any ending.
Maybe, he just wanted to breathe... everyone thought.
Ye Fan, who entered the outer door ten years ago, has an ordinary appearance and a mediocre talent. He is often looked down upon in the outer door, but after entering the door, the upgrade speed is extremely fast, and he refines his qi in one year. In the past thousand years, in the outer door, except for Lin Yunzi The second person to refine Qi.
Immediately enter the inner door, build a foundation three years later, and it is said that he is now preparing to form an elixir.
Over the past ten years, Zongzhishan has had many legends about him, such as the son of luck, the person who carries the strange treasure, the humanoid miracle maker, and the widely spread -
My junior brother Ye Fan has the capital of the Great Emperor!
In order to protect the rare seedling, Bo Yunzi took good care of him, and had promised him that as long as he could form an elixir, he would accept him as a unique disciple.
But Ye Fan seemed to prefer Ling Zhouyue who had defeated Bo Yunzi in his heart. Taking advantage of the implementation of the new Dao League regulations, he recommended himself to Ling Zhouyue, and then...
There's no after that.
After this matter, Bo Yunzi seemed to keep his mouth shut about the matter that he wanted to accept Ye Fan as his disciple.
One can imagine how jealous Ye Fan is towards Xiao Ran.
Even if Xiao Ran is talented enough to be a direct disciple, Ye Fan must insist on playing!
Everyone thought, well, even though Uncle Xiao's talent is high, he is too domineering, and surrounded by beautiful women, it is also very good for Ye Fan to frustrate his spirit.
There is a good show to watch!
The crowd held their breaths, and in the hunting wind, it seemed that they could hear the thumping heartbeat.
on the square.
Xiao Ran turned around and glanced at the young man walking from behind the sword monument.
He is not tall and looks like a passerby, but there is a perseverance in his eyebrows, and his blue clothes are sassy, and he has some temperament on closer inspection.
This is my idol in my previous life, Ye Fan's appearance as a great emperor
Hopefully it's just the same name.
He thought to himself, although this person is not handsome, he is not ugly either. The reason why Master declined is too shocking.
It made him feel a little sympathetic to Ye Fan, which was not a good thing before the war.
In terms of battle, Xiao Ran builds the foundation with mortals, even if he has the power of Heavenly Resonance, it is impossible to win.
However, he would never use the value of filial piety until an emergency.
This is not for pretending to be coercive, or pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger, but because filial piety points can be exchanged for full blood packs, and at critical moments of life and death, blood packs can be exchanged urgently to save lives!
Master is not around, what should I do if I encounter a ghost
Especially when you come to Jianping, you always feel uneasy...
Nether or Ye Fan, no matter how powerful the enemy is, as long as he has enough filial piety, he can exchange blood packs at the moment of death to fool him.
Refining Qi in advance can only deal with Ye Fan at most. If he encounters Netherworld, he will have no money to buy a blood pack.
Alright, let's deal with the base-building cultivator with the power of mortals first, and see where the limit of the power of resonance lies.
The sharp corners of the sword stele cut Hunting Morrowind, sending out sometimes harsh, sometimes long whistles.
Opposite the sword monument.
Ye Fanqing's clothes were rustling, his body was as loose as loose, and he stared straight at Xiao Ran's handsome and handsome face.
"Uncle Xiao, I have offended you."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly bowed, knelt down on one knee, and slapped his palm on the bluestone ground.
"Turn stone print."
A circle of blue seals spread in an instant, driving the spiritual patterns in the cracks of the bluestone, and lifted the bluestone on the entire square in an instant.
Like a huge wave on all sides, it rushed towards Xiao Ran.
Xiao Ran saw that the frequency of the spiritual vibration of each bluestone slab was different. If it took too much time to use the power of resonance, it would delay the fighter...
Obviously, Ye Fan has carefully studied his tactics through the two battles just now, and has taken appropriate countermeasures.
is a talent.
In a blink of an eye, four stone walls were erected high, like a huge wave.
Xiao Ran's feet trembled, and he rose into the air, accelerating step by step, his posture was steady, but unfortunately the speed was still too slow.
The four walls are about to close.
Generally speaking, if the four walls are enclosed, and the air is left alone, there must be an ambush.
But Xiao Ran listened to all things, and faintly saw that there was some kind of strange spiritual power fluctuation outside the wall, as if something was brewing. If he forcibly broke through the wall, he might be in a more dangerous ambush.
Take the lesser of the two phases, and then step up quickly, like a rocket, soaring into the sky!
"Didn't you fall for it?"
Ye Fan pouted.
It seems that this Uncle Xiao is much more alert than he imagined, and even feels a little unpredictable.
In the air, he also stood by and waited for the rabbits, holding eight flying swords from the sky, falling from the sky, blocking Xiao Ran's flight path.
"Plum Rain Sword Formation!"
Xiao Ran drew his sword, headed hard all the way, and went up to the sword formation, never changing his way and breaking the wall.
The foundation-building spiritual pressure on the top of the head, facing the sword formation like falling rain, waving the sword.
A sword, kill!
The whistling air turbulence resonated with the hunting breeze, causing a series of small hurricanes.
Although this power is far from the sword formation in the foundation building realm, it is enough to cause the Meiyu sword formation to shift...
A momentary shift opened up a passage for Xiao Ran.
Xiao Ran stepped on the sky, rushed out of the wall, and escaped.
Theoretically, Xiao Ran has done it perfectly, but the gap between the enemy and us is like a chasm.
It was Ye Fan's strongest punch that fell from the sky.
"Pluto Fist!"
The black mist wrapped around the front of the fist, and a wild dragon roared.
Roar!
In the air, Luo Sheng's slightly squinted eyes stagnated for a while, and there was no smile on his face. It was too late to try to stop him.
He did not expect that the foundation building in Ye Fan District would have such power.
He wants to seriously injure Xiao Ran!
Xiao Ran didn't care, facing the fist, raised his sword to block.
The fist and sword collided, causing a shock.
boom!
Xiao Ran resonated with the sword shock and shook his fists horizontally, like ripples scattered away, shattering the surrounding stone walls.
Xiao Ran only endured one-thousandth of the punching power, keeping his body upright and falling straight down, landing steadily.
This punch, which should have seriously injured Xiao Ran, shattered the enclosing stone wall.
At the moment when the stone wall was shattered—
The nine-headed gigantic blue-black dragon shadows gradually took shape, swirling around each other, forming a black tower.
"Kowloon Great Wilderness Pagoda!"
Xiao Ran's eyes turned dark, completely shrouded by the black tower.
to the limit...
In the air, Ye Fan was panting.
He never thought that to deal with a person who had not yet refined his qi, he would take out all the spells at the bottom of the box.
Rao is so, and did not hurt the opponent in the slightest. Relying on the meticulous tactics, he used the Nine Dragons Desolate Pagoda to trap the opponent.
What the hell is this Xiao Ran!
On the hanging stone pouf.
Luo Sheng wanted to arrest Ye Fan because he was too heavy, but seeing his powerful techniques and strict tactics, he didn't hurt Xiao Ran in the end. For the purpose of encouraging talents, he did not arrest Ye Fan on the spot, but took the lead in applauding.
"Wonderful, as expected of the arrogance that Bo Yunzi likes."
The crowd was silent and amazed.
Everyone understands that Uncle Xiao's performance is the more exciting side.
Luo Sheng also stood up respectfully, clasped his fists towards Xiao Ran and said:
"Junior Brother Xiao... you really opened my eyes."
The voice just fell, and suddenly, the brows suddenly furrowed!
"This-"
Obviously, what opened his eyes to him was still behind...
"Um?"
Ye Fan was startled, but also noticed something strange.
Before ten breaths.
In the dark Kowloon Great Wilderness Pagoda.
Xiao Ran's eyes were dark, but he seemed to see a starry sky.
Of course, it could also be the system panel.
He looked around and found no traces of Netherworld, so Xiao Ran decided to buy the upgrade package.
[Qi Refining Cultivation Upgrade Package: The price is 100 filial piety points, does the host confirm the purchase?]
"Buy."
[Congratulations to the host for upgrading to Qi refining!]
Before Xiao Ran could sublimate his body and mind, the system dinged again.
[Ding - I found that the host has learned the Heavenly Rank and Myriads of Heaven and Minds, which is integrated with the cultivation base, and automatically upgrades to the perfect Qi Refining Great Perfection!]
Unexpected joy!
More than just refining Qi, Xiao Ran even had the feeling of becoming an immortal.
…
main peak.
Thousands of feet underground.
The head of the cave.
In the place where thousands of spiritual veins gather, Qian Jun Zi, who is in dormancy, suddenly opens his eyes—
The wealth of the emperor!