Chapter 660: Geniuses Gathered

"Let's talk about the rules of the Heavenly Sect on the Dao, this time as usual, the major sects can appoint powerful disciples in the door to compete, and those who enter the top ten will have the qualifications to challenge the Zixiao Heavenly Son and enter the Lingxiao Hall for further study, and at the same time, the competition is only to the point, and no deliberate murder is allowed, if someone violates it, they will be directly expelled from the Immortal Mountain. ”

After Cangyun, Hei Lao's words came immediately, and in the Heavenly Sect's discourse, he has always been the judge, and he is very convincing.

After hearing this, everyone fixed their heads, and they had a lot of fears about this majestic-faced old man.

At the same time, a group of young talents finally walked slowly from the bottom of the high platform to the center of the square, in a neat and orderly formation.

In the Heavenly Sect's Dao, no one dared to be presumptuous, and these originally unruly geniuses naturally had to be completely restrained.

In this group of people, Ye Fan saw Wang Xinruo and Zhao Xue'er, but he didn't expect the two of them to participate in such a competition.

The so-called battle of geniuses is equivalent to a contest between nearly a hundred sects, and some small sects hope that their disciples can stand out in front of the Five Divine Sects and strengthen their own sect strength.

Therefore, the Heavenly Sect's Dao is the greatest opportunity for promotion for small sects.

In this group of geniuses, Ye Fan felt several pairs of eyes full of resentment or hostility, these people were all his enemies.

"The four ancient clans and the five great divine sects are all standing in their own positions, let's start the competition of the small sects first!"

Cang Yun saw that many young talents had already been prepared, and immediately shouted.

As soon as these words came out, the following became noisy for a while, and everyone from all sides walked to their own place.

Around the martial arts arena, the small battle platforms are densely packed, all of which are prepared for these small sects and some loose cultivators.

After they show their great strength, they can go to the center until they finally come to the place where everyone is in the limelight.

It's a promotion that gives people an immense amount of motivation.

"The battle begins!"

With Cangyun's order, the following suddenly became a piece, and for a while, the power flowed, the Yuan force, the empty light force, and even the powerful Tianyan power were all overwhelming, and loud noises continued to appear, but they could not shock this unique high platform.

"Brother Cangyun, the general strength of the disciples has improved this time, this is a good thing!"

Yi Tianyang sat beside Cang Yun, looking at the battle below, and nodded incessantly.

"No, Brother Tianyang should have felt it, now the entire continent is hidden and turbulent, and the deep heavenly valley has undergone abnormal changes, if a disaster breaks out, these juniors will be able to resist it!"

Cang Yun kept frowning, but what he thought in his heart was completely opposite to Yi Tianyang.

There was another point that he didn't say, in fact, many of the decent disciples were from the other two dynasties, which made Ling Xiaodian's face a little unbearable.

This time, the top ten Zixiao Heavenly Sons, I am afraid that a strong opponent will appear.

If the unfortunate voice is defeated, the face of the natural Lingxiao Hall will be lost.

The first sect in the mainland, the head of the Five Divine Sects, and the top ten Zixiao Heavenly Sons, should be one of the top ten most powerful disciples on the mainland.

Ye Fan didn't watch the battle below, just closed his eyes and recuperated himself, the battles of these geniuses below were too boring, and there were too few brilliant people, Ye Fan didn't have the slightest interest.

"Ye Fan, I haven't seen you for a long time, I wonder if you still remember me?"

Just as Ye Fan was about to practice martial arts in his mind, an untimely voice broke the calm he had so hard to brew.

"Jingo!"

Ye Fan opened his eyes, and although the voice was no longer familiar, he was finally a little impressed.

"Hehe, I didn't expect the dignified Zixiao Heavenly Son to remember me, what an honor!"

Jin Wu smiled when he heard this, but his tone was strange, not a compliment, but a provocation.

"Say something quickly, let it go if you have a fart!"

Ye Fan replied coldly, for Jin Wu, he really didn't want to waste too much time.

"Ye Fan, since you remember me, then you should also remember the original promise, when I enter the top ten, I will definitely defeat you, but I don't want the benefits of Lingxiao Hall at that time!" Jin Wu took the initiative to provoke.

"And what do you want?"

Ye Fan followed the sentence, this is the doubt that Jin Wu deliberately left for him.

"Northern Regions, when I win you, your Ye family must move out of the Northern Regions and hand it over to my Xuanjinmen for development!"

Jin Wu said shamelessly.

"Haha, with your current strength, let's talk about the top ten!"

Ye Fan couldn't help but smile when he heard this, he didn't expect that this Xuanjinmen had not given up the Northern Regions until now.

"Humph!"

Jin Wu knew that Ye Fan was unfathomable now, but he didn't show the slightest panic, as if he was full of confidence, he snorted coldly and turned to leave.

He came only to invite war.

"Ye Fan, I didn't expect you to have a lot of enemies, I hope you don't die too soon!"

As soon as Jin Wu turned around, another voice came from the side.

The person who came was a handsome son with a purple sword, and it was Murong Fu who had threatened to kill Ye Fan.

"What's the matter? Could it be that your Dragon Ten Thousand Swords have succeeded in cultivating?"

Looking at Murong Fu's arrogant appearance, Ye Fan asked subconsciously

Today, there are really many geniuses, and among the dazzling array of young talents, many of the original enemies are no longer recognizable to him.

"It's natural, I know what you're trying to do today, but you're not destined to do it!"

Murong Fu's face was full of sneers, this time he not only practiced that unique swordsmanship, but his cultivation increased greatly because of this, which was enough to fight Ye Fan.

"Really, just because you're an outcast of Shixianzhuang, do you really have such a great ability?"

Ye Fan asked rhetorically, for You Long Wanjian, he had no fear of the time, and at the same time said: "By the way, there is something I forgot to tell you, this power should be what you want most urgently!"

As Ye Fan spoke, a trace of purple rhyme suddenly surged out of his mind and entered Murong Fu's body.

"Confucianism!"

As soon as he came into contact with Ziyun, the bottleneck in Murong Fu's body loosened a little, and he instantly understood what this was.

What can be so touched by the bottleneck in the world can only be done by the Confucian and holy ways of Shixianzhuang.

"Sure enough, you are a scholar of ten thousand swords, and your knowledge is not small, but it's a pity that you will never get this magic skill!"

Looking at Murong Fu's stunned expression, Ye Fan gradually showed a satisfied smile on his face.

The appearance of the Confucian Holy Dao had a greater impact on Murong Fu than defeating him.

The things that the Ju clan had been chasing for more than ten years finally fell into the hands of Ye Fan, and if this matter was revealed, the entire Murong Gu clan would vomit blood in anger.

"Ye Fan, I will definitely defeat you, and then use ancient means to explore your mind and get this method!"

Murong Fu gritted his teeth, his eyes full of anger and violence.

This time, he was really angry with Ye Fan.

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