"Next game, two hundred and twenty-one!"

After Yue Qing's battle was over for a long time, the discussion gradually weakened. At this time, the old man who preached the scriptures fell on the stage and announced the next martial arts competition.

As soon as the words fell, countless eyes were projected from a distance, causing Ji Fan's breathing to be disordered.

And the audience once again focused their attention on Le Tade, because of Yue Qing's means of playing, most of the eyes looked at Ji Fan with a strange question.

Ji Fan adjusted his breathing, quickly calmed down, stood up with empty eyes, and walked towards the martial arts stage.

"This person is also from Tianqing Academy! I know, it seems that there is only the eighth stage of the Spiritual Qi Realm!"

"The eighth stage of the Aura Realm dares to challenge the core disciples, and I estimate that this one is a victory. ”

"It's hard to say, this guy was very good in the first few martial arts competitions. ”

......

Everywhere Ji Fan went, there were discussions, there were supporters, but most of them were doubts, encountering Yue Qing, eye contact, Yue Qing gave him an encouraging look, Ji Fan was stunned for a moment, Yue Qing had already walked by, his expression calmed down, and he strode towards the stage.

"Two hundred and twenty-one, who do you want to challenge. The old man of Yunya asked with a smile, he still has a good impression of Ji Fan, he has handled several martial arts competitions from the eleventh ring, his talent is excellent, and his performance can be eye-catching every time, for an old man of his age, a motivated disciple is always endearing.

It's just that he doesn't know what Ji Fan thinks about him, and he has been stuck on the incident half a year ago.

The position of the core disciples, Wu Gong, Lie Cheng and several disciples who were behind looked at him fixedly, quite vigilant, there was a precedent from Yue Qing, and they naturally would not despise him without brains.

"I ...... I want to challenge the core disciple Lie Cheng. ”

Ji Fan's mouth was a little nervous, it was the first time for him to speak under the gaze of so many people, but the weak and embarrassed words came out, which made the audience quiet again, and looked at Lie Cheng with a brush, only to see that the look on his face disappeared little by little.

At last he stood up and strode over, and he could see a deep mockery in his contemptuous expression.

"I didn't expect you to dare to challenge me. ”

Closely, Lie Cheng was very casual on the surface, but he was extremely vigilant in his heart.

"Have you forgotten that there is still a fight between you and me? isn't that just right?" Ji Fan's eyes were bright, and he said with a smile, the words against him did not contain too much hostility, after all, the two of them only had some small unhappiness before, and there was no deep hatred, with his temperament, this kind of small matter would not always be remembered in his heart.

However, he can be so open-minded, but it doesn't mean that Lie Cheng can too, he just listened to his cold snort and said: "This is also true, but I won't keep my hands, if you mess up, you will have the price of chaos!"

After saying that, the golden aura of the ninth peak of the Spiritual Qi Realm came out of his body, lining that obscene face with a bit of sacredness.

"Hoo ......"

Ji Fan stared at the majestic golden aura, after training, he knew that this was just a superfluous move, and it could even be said to be a waste of boring show-offs, he shook his head, didn't say much nonsense, tiptoed, and his slightly leaning body rushed over a little lightly, Lie Cheng looked proud, but he didn't expect Ji Fan to be so simple, and he immediately started the stance.

"It's coming. ”

When Ji Fan was about to get closer, he raised his eyes, and it was a little intriguing, his right palm was exposed from between the hunting sleeves, and in the palm of that palm, there was a flat black spirit group, which turned out to be a spirit broken palm!

Lie Cheng was startled when he felt the rich aura, but it was too late, so he could only blast it with his fist and the golden aura.

"The spirit breaks the palm. ”

The breezy words spit out from Ji Fan's mouth, Ji Fan's right palm slapped out lightly, and collided with Lie Cheng's fist, and the black spirit group immediately shone brightly, like a black scorching sun, and finally exploded, turning into a little black fire rain, Lie Cheng was shocked back a few steps by the energy, and the audience was in an uproar.

"Good boy!"

Lie Cheng looked at the light black mark left on the placket of his snow-white clothes, and immediately became slightly angry, and the golden aura of the Dao Dao flew around his body, and then he rushed forward, and at this time, he saw Ji Fan's palm raised, and the spirit broken palm was repeated again, and he exhaled according to Lie Cheng.

"Bang!"

This time, Lie Cheng had already taken precautions, and the metal aura condensed palm also slapped over, and the richness looked almost the same as the spirit breaking palm that Ji Fan cast, the palms of the two touched, and a black gold fire fell, and the two of them each took a step back.

"Hmph! Don't think that you know how to do magic, you can also take my Tianji Fist and try it. ”

Lie Cheng looked annoyed, the peak of the ninth stage could still be forced back against the eighth stage, although it was because the other party had cast a spell, but what did the disciples on the scene think of him?

His metallic body converged at this time, his fists and elbows slowly stretched back, looking a little difficult, and in a moment, the air in front of him made a muffled sound, and invisible golden energy burst out from the air, faintly forming the word 'heaven'! Seeing the disciple was amazed, because the aura could perform like this, which showed that the quality of the technique was already in the range of five or six grades.

"Hoo ......"

With two consecutive Spirit Breaking Palms, Ji Fan was also a little struggling, this was because he deliberately controlled the spiritual power consumption of the Spirit Breaking Palm, but even so, there was also a half of spiritual veins and spiritual energy in his body that had been drained clean.

He exhaled deeply, and his palm stretched out, and the Spirit Broken Palm once again unleashed in the stunned gaze of everyone, and at the same time, the Spirit Destruction Ancient Nightmare Body in his body was operating.

"This guy, will he only use this trick?!" The audience watched the disciples puzzled.

"At this level, it is not a matter of being sincere, but a waste of spiritual energy......" Wu Gong, a core disciple, frowned.

“...... Throughout the first few martial arts competitions, the Tianqing Academy's methods are endless, never according to common sense, maybe there are any hole cards. Li Daoxin, the ninth core disciple, said in a deep voice.

Bai Yi's face changed, now because of the relationship between the competing sect master candidates, the core disciples are assigned, and a total of one faction Yu Kun really shouldn't refute him at this time, he looked at Chen Li, and suddenly found that Chen Li had a look of all his thoughts, and a trace of doubt flashed on his face from time to time, after the previous few battles in Tianqing Academy, he no longer spoke casually.

"Tianji Fist!"

"Spirit Broken Palm!"

The two figures were staggered, and suddenly the robes were hunting, and the result was not surprising, Ji Fan was beaten out by the strong strength of the Tianji Fist, and he took more than a dozen steps back to stabilize his body, and if he retreated a few meters, he was afraid that he would fall off the stage, his face suddenly turned white, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Don't measure your own strength, the six-grade spell is against the fourth-grade, even if you remove the difference in cultivation between the two, it will definitely fail!"

"This guy thought he would be the same as his senior brother. ”

"Perhaps, wasn't Yue Qing also showing weakness at the beginning? In the end, he didn't 'get' Gu Man off the stage. ”

The disciples on the field were questioning, and the core disciples such as Chen Li and Bai Yi in the distance were even more puzzled, Ye Lang and Fan Ming's faces were calm, looking at the stage tightly, they didn't know what Ji Fan was going to do.

On the side, Wei Qing clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes stared at Lie Cheng much colder.

Ji Fan forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body, ignored the discussion atmosphere in the audience, and solemnly looked at the fierce and casual walked over, his palm opened again, and the spirit broken palm was used again......

"It's the fourth time, the fourth time to cast the Spirit Breaking Palm!"

"This guy, his master won't just pass on this trick to him, right?"

The atmosphere in the audience was in an uproar, and some people even ridiculed loudly, but at the core disciples, it was solemn, because they always believed that Ji Fan, like Yue Qing, must have helped some means.

"What do you want to do, little one. ”

And in the stands, Li Qilin and other high-ranking members of the sect frowned slightly, greatly puzzled by Ji Fan's operation.

............