Although he was already mentally prepared, when he heard the name "Ji Yuanhao", Ye Fan's eyes still flashed with a sharp light.

In this world, there is never anything fair.

For most people, your class is already determined at birth, and it is difficult to change it throughout your life.

Someone is born to be king!

Ji Yuanhao, a man who was born destined to be a king!

As the young master of the Xuanyuan Ji clan, he has shown amazing talent since he was a child, and he will never forget it, and his talent is amazing.

No matter how profound and obscure ancient books are, he can remember them after reading them once, understand them after reading them twice, and understand them after reading them three times.

When he was twenty years old, he had already read all the classics in Xuanyuan Ji's library, and he was the head of hundreds of schools, and his strength was unfathomable.

There are countless Tianjiao in the Hidden World Sect, but none of them can compare with them, and they can only look at them.

However, Ye Fan's birth took away the glory that originally belonged to him,

Even if he topped the supreme list, Ye Fan was on the god list, which overshadowed him and became a foil.

Ji Yuanhao, who has always been proud, couldn't accept such a fact at all, so he sent Qiankun Longwei to arrest Ye Fan.

Who knew that Ye Fan not only defeated the two Qiankun Dragon Guards, but also defeated the Sword Saint Source Musashi of the Wa Kingdom, which moved the world and threw him farther and farther away.

Under the influence of one and the other, the world will slowly forget him, which is definitely not what he wants to see.

Because of this, Ji Yuanhao will make an appointment to fight Ye Fan.

"Bang bang !!"

In the clearing, a dense collision sound was heard.

Ji Yuanhao shook the Zen staff of the Great Wisdom King with his bare hands, but he fought equally.

He has obviously also cultivated the subtle art of refining the body, his physical body is extremely strong, comparable to a supreme divine soldier, and when he shoots, his fists are fierce, his movements are wide open and closed, and he is extremely domineering, and at the same time, there is a sound of tiger roaring and dragon groaning.

Seeing this peak duel, Ye Fan and Baili Qianxue were still hidden in the corner and did not appear.

Ji Yuanhao is certainly the pride of the sky, but the great wisdom of the Dharma King is not good at stubble, and the Zen staff in his hand is waved impermeable, like an electric thunder python, sweeping towards Ji Yuanhao from all directions, wanting to devour him.

In terms of strength, this Great Wisdom Dharma King is faintly higher than the White Bone Venerable.

"Qianxue, who is this Great Wisdom Law King?" Ye Fan asked.

"King Dazhi, once a Buddhist tantric monk, possessed the realm of heaven, but more than ten years ago, he suddenly rebelled, turned to the demon sect, and stole the Buddha's supreme treasure Vajra Zen staff! This Vajra Zen staff, rumored to be the Dharma weapon used by the Venerable Bodhi back then, symbolizes invincible bravery and the wisdom of the four emptiness, and can have the power of splitting mountains and seas with a random blow!" explained Baili Qianxue.

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While the two were talking, the battle in the arena was also white-hot.

In terms of age, King Dazhi is more than enough to be Ji Yuanhao's grandfather.

In terms of realm, he is a heavenly powerhouse, although Ji Yuanhao is extraordinary, he has not yet broken through the bottleneck, and he is still at the peak of the realm.

However, the two have been fighting fiercely for most of the hour, and they are still evenly matched, which makes the Great Wisdom King a little annoyed and angry, he didn't expect a little doll to be so difficult to deal with.

"Ji's stinky boy, are you here to find the Qilin, why are you staring at the old man chasing and fighting?"

"You demon monk, in the Central Plains, did a lot of evil, and stole the treasures of Buddhism, the crime is extremely evil, and it is not a pity to die! But God has the virtue of a good life, I will give you a chance to put down the butcher's knife! If you immediately kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, offer the Vajra Zen staff, and then swear to become a slave of my Ji clan, I can spare your life today!"

Ji Yuanhao's voice is calm and peaceful, but it has an indescribable majesty, which seems to be able to invisibly disintegrate the enemy's fighting spirit.

"Aha......"

When the Great Wisdom Dharma King heard this, he seemed to have heard some big joke, and let out a burst of unbridled laughter: "Ji's little doll, when Lao Qu was crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, you were still eating nai!

As he spoke, the Zen staff in the hand of the Great Wisdom Dharma King waved more powerfully, and his body was even more golden, as if the Buddha Arhat had descended to the mortal world.

Although he is a demon monk, his kung fu is the most authentic tantric mastery, which invisibly reveals a vast, solemn, and mysterious atmosphere, which makes people can't help but want to bow and worship.

"Hmph...... In that case, I'm not welcome!"

Ji Yuanhao sneered, and the momentum on his body was rising, several times stronger than before, and shouted:

""Ninety-Five Supreme Xuangong" - the emperor dominates the country!"

Immediately after, a layer of glittering purple qi suddenly appeared on his body.

Purple, the color of the emperor, dominates the world, don't dare to disagree!

Under the backdrop of this purple gas, Ji Yuanhao has also become otherworldly, as if he is a supreme king, and he can cut off the world with a single move.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

In an instant, he threw hundreds of punches, and the shadows of the fists were heavy, each blow contained the power of destroying the mountains and shaking the mountains, tearing the sky, turning into a large net, and shrouding the Great Wisdom Dharma King.

Seeing this scene, the Great Wisdom Venerable King's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly waved the Vajra Zen staff to protect his body.

However, as if they had no substance, these fists directly passed through the Vajra Zen staff and bombarded the body of the Great Wisdom Dharma King.

"Bang bang!"

A series of dense sonic booms came and went.

It was as if he had been strafed by hundreds of machine guns, and his whole body was shaken, and in an instant, his whole body was bruised, and every inch of his skin was greatly damaged.

If it weren't for his physical strength, this move alone would have been enough to beat him into a sieve and kill him on the spot.

However, Ji Yuanhao did not miss the opportunity to beat the water dog, and his figure flashed as if he had shrunk into inches, appearing behind the Great Wisdom Dharma King like a ghost, and the index finger of his right hand stabbed out like a sharp arrow.

"A finger!"

Ji Yuanhao's voice contains an unstoppable domineering.

Tianxingjian, a gentleman should strive for self-improvement!

The terrain is good, and the gentleman should be virtuous!

Dry is the sky, Kun is the earth.

And Ji Yuanhao's finger seems to have the power to control heaven and earth, and it is invulnerable.

Even though the Great Wisdom Dharma King had already felt the danger behind him, he didn't have time to react at all, only felt a huge force that was overwhelming, like a volcanic eruption, exploding behind him.

"Bang!"

The body of the Great Wisdom Dharma King flew forward a hundred meters away, breaking more than a dozen towering trees, and then spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

It took several seconds before he could barely turn around, his face was like gold paper, his breath was degraded, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

That finger just now dealt a heavy blow to him.

Not only that, Ji Yuanhao's domineering internal strength also invaded his body, raging wildly, destroying his internal organs and eight meridians.

If this trend continues, it won't be long before his blood will be splattered here and he will die.

As soon as he thought of this, the eyes of the Great Wisdom Dharma King bloomed with a vicious and fierce light, staring at Ji Yuanhao viciously, gritting his teeth and saying, "Ji stinky boy, do you really want to fight with Lao Wei endlessly?"

"If you kneel and beg for mercy and swear to become a slave of my Ji clan, the previous agreement will still be valid! Otherwise, you will definitely die!" Ji Yuanhao said condescendingly.

If it is in the face of other people, it doesn't matter if King Dazhi makes an oath casually, it's a big deal to regret it afterwards.

However, the Xuanyuan Ji clan has thousands of years of heritage and countless secret techniques, if he dares to cheat, I am afraid that life is worse than death.

For a moment, the face of the Great Wisdom Dharma King turned blue and white, as if he was experiencing a battle between heaven and man.

Suddenly, as if he had made some major decision, he shouted: "Little Wang Ba Calf, I want to make the old man surrender and find death!

After saying that, a magnificent aura of burning jade appeared on his body, and he waved the Vajra Zen staff violently, shouting:

"The Buddha is angry and turns into a king!"

"Monstrous karmic fire, destroying all living beings!"

The surrounding space shook and distorted, and a crack appeared three feet high.

The next moment, out of this crack, appeared a behemoth, with seven buns on top, braided hair hanging down on the left shoulder, now angry, carrying fierce fire, holding a sword in his right hand and a rope in his left.

At the center of the eyebrows, there is also a huge vertical eye, which is extremely terrifying.

Seeing this scene, the hundred miles of light snow beside Ye Fan couldn't help but exclaim:

"It's King Ming!"