Li Yan's momentum was surging, and under the attention of the audience, the fire attribute aura quickly condensed in the palm of his palm, and as the aura gradually intensified, half of his body was reflected with a layer of fire, which was very dazzling.

Looking up, he looked at the figure opposite, and when he saw Ji Fan's palm slightly bent, and the black aura swirling on his knuckles, his face suddenly turned ugly.

"This guy ......"

The spell he cast was already his biggest reliance, and if the opponent's eighth stage of the aura realm still used a spell on him, he was afraid that he would have completely lost his chances of winning.

Gritting his teeth, he swept over the audience and cheered, and his eyes were extremely cold. Now that he has ridden the tiger, all he can do is to try his best to instill the spiritual energy in his body and condense the strongest blow.

At the same time, he secretly prayed in his heart, only hoping that the opponent in front of him was not very familiar with the control of spells.

After Ji Fan condensed the spell, he stopped instilling aura, firstly, the eighth section was against the seventh paragraph, the gap was too big and there was no need for this, and secondly, he also took care of the opponent's face, so that he could meet well in the future. After going through so much, he was gradually able to start thinking about Tianqing Yuan, and his handling of things became more tactful.

"Splitting the Sky Claw!"

Li Yan's face turned pale as his face turned pale, and he finally accumulated a lot of spiritual energy, and he gritted his teeth and rushed first, leaving five tracks nearly half a foot long in the air, as if cutting the air.

"Wraith Claw!"

His eyes were calm and calm, watching Li Yan's claw swing fiercely, Ji Fan let out a low cry in his heart, and the wraith's claw was unleashed, and the inconspicuous black aura was like a hellish black Yan lurking in the palm of his finger, and there was a burst of screams.

"Phew!"

In the end, the red flame and the black light intersected, with the two of them as the center, and the dust under their feet was dispersed in a ring, but the result was no surprise, Li Yan, who was a little lower level, turned pale and flew backwards...

"It's amazing!" Wei Ying in the audience blushed and shouted excitedly, but it is estimated that she is the only one cheering for Ji Fan, and the other people's expressions are either strange, dignified, and worried.

Li Yan eventually lost. ”

"Well, that's to be expected. ”

“............”

On the high platform, the old man who lectured looked at Ji Fan, his stiff and wooden face was fixed, and he didn't know what he was thinking at the moment, so he finally got up and was about to announce the results of the martial arts competition.

"Ahh

And at this moment, Li Yan, who was already defeated, suddenly burst out, roared like a wounded wolf, and pulled out a sword on Lan Qi on the side with a 'bang', and rushed towards Ji Fan, his mouth was full of blood, his slightly protruding eyes were covered with red bloodshots, and his expression was terrifying and hideous, and a large number of people suddenly opened their eyes.

"Be careful!" Wei Ying in the audience also shouted worriedly.

The old man on the high platform had a cold look in his eyes, and he was about to stop it, but suddenly saw that there was no panic on Ji Fan's extremely calm face, and he hesitated for a moment, and finally sat back slowly, he wanted to see how this disciple, who had been deeply impressed in his heart, could defuse such an attack.

On the stage, Yu Guang saw the movements of the old man who lectured, Ji Fan shook his head speechlessly, it stands to reason that this kind of emergency situation at this moment should not continue to be dealt with by him, after the other party loses, he is embarrassed and angry to perform martial arts on the stage with troops, this is already a bad law of challenge, although in the rules of the Juexinmen martial arts competition, the weapons on Lan Qi can be used, but they must be agreed by both parties or have weapons themselves, and now this unilateral is really inappropriate.

"Do you want to be tempted?"

Ji Fan's eyes were faint, and his pupils reflected the hideous face that was gradually enlarged, but he was still unmoved, and there was a cry from the audience, and there were girls screaming, after all, many people here are very young, and they have never seen such a fierce battle, and it is understandable to have such a fierce appearance.

Ji Fan maintained a state of mind that was imperceptibly affected by following Yue Qing during the experience, and he was not surprised when he encountered something, so that he could deal with it freely.

"If you want to see it, take a good look!"

It wasn't until the long sword wielded in Li Yan's hand was covered by the fire attribute aura and swung down that he made a move, but instead of dodging, he raised his palm and grabbed it under the horrified gaze of the audience......

"Die!"

Li Yan's brain was filled with anger, and his gaze made him feel like a man's back, and a touch of ruthlessness appeared on Sen Ran's face, and the blessing instilled more and more aura on the sword, and the sharp blades that fell down all cut out a red arc of light.

"Not good!"

There were kind-hearted disciples in the audience who wanted to come to the stage to stop him, but the old man who preached the scriptures was full of anger, and suddenly stood up and was about to block it, because he saw that Ji Fan did not dodge or dodge, nor did he make any defensive gestures, with such a close distance, Ji Fan was likely to be split in half by Li Yanli.

"Ding!"

However, in the next second, Ji Fan suddenly stretched out a palm, and the blade finally fell, and the red fire blade touched the palm, only to hear the sound of 'ding', and the audience was silent.

The long sword stopped at the top of Ji Fan's head and was barely two fingers away, and the rippling fiery red light blade was firmly grasped by one palm, leaving no injuries.

"Impossible!"

The disciples in the audience were shocked, countless faces opened their mouths, frightened, and a wave of coolness rose up from their backs!

This guy, is it human?

At this moment, there is only one thought in their hearts!

The old man who was lecturing on the back of one foot kept his foot up, looking uncertain, and the air under his eyes was frozen for a long time, until he was awakened by the sound of his throat rolling.

He sat down slowly, looking at the young figure with great interest, as if he wanted to see him through, in his impression, no one at this level could do this, this disciple, what did he eat to grow up?

Moreover, what kind of self-confidence would dare to defuse such an attack in such a way?

The old man was too confused at the moment.

"Empty-handed white blade, is this guy's body made of divine iron?"

"It's so handsome!

"He's a humanoid spirit beast!" A voice from the audience slowly spread, and the place was revitalized, and the disciples of the eight directions were full of brilliance, and soon bursts of joy and cheers rose one after another like a tide, Ji Fan's performance successfully left a deep impression on everyone!

"How can this be?" Li Yan muttered sluggishly, his eyes moved slightly, but he saw a pair of calm and cold eyes, he swallowed hard, and panic appeared on his face, only then did he realize that the two of them were not on the same level at all, and doing this was simply looking for death!

However, it was too late, Ji Fan's wrist twisted, and the sword blade was broken with a 'clanging' sound, and without giving Li Yan a reaction, the tip of the sword pointed directly at his throat, and the sharp sword qi left a bloody mark on his neck.

"The killer is on the martial arts field, according to the rules of the sect, I can kill you on the spot now. Ji Fan looked at him lightly, and cold words came out of his somewhat tender voice.

Li Yan raised his head, and when he met the cold pupils that didn't know what was beating, he was suddenly shocked.

In that pupil, what was beating was the real killing intent, and this kind of killing intent was absolutely impossible for people who had not experienced life and death to have.

The palm of his sword trembled, believing that if he made another move, the slightly young man in front of him would definitely kill him on the spot unceremoniously.

"I... I lost ......"

He finally lowered his head, and Ji Fan stared at him for a long time before he removed the tip of the sword from his neck, and suddenly flicked his hand, and the white blade flew past the side of his neck, cutting off a few strands of his long hair, and finally nailed it not far behind him, the sword body was straight and motionless.

"Good!"

applauded again in the field, but some of those with a little strength felt pressure, because Ji Fan's performance today was too amazing.

"The two hundred and twenty-first victory, the next ......" The old man looked at Ji Fan fixedly and announced the results of this martial arts competition.

Ji Fan glanced at the audience cheering, his eyes suddenly became a little trance, and a strange feeling arose in his heart, is this the pleasure of being feared?

Suppressing this feeling, he walked off the stage indifferently, and suddenly felt a few unkind eyes, but turned his head and saw Li Yan on the other side staggering and being supported by a few people, and several of them looked back at him viciously.

Retracting his gaze, he didn't mind, he suddenly remembered something, looked around, but didn't see Wei Ying in the crowd, and he didn't know where the girl went.

Shaking his head, he didn't care, after all, he and the girl were just meeting in Pingshui, so under the admiring gaze of everyone, he slowly retreated from the martial arts arena.

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

Walking on the road, the sky is high and the clouds are light, the mountains are silent, and there are a few girls frolicking by, jumping and jumping, and the sound of warblers and swallows is eye-catching.

The cold air hitting his face made his mind extremely clear, Ji Fan stretched his waist, and inexplicably felt as if he had removed a heavy shackle, and he felt extremely relaxed and comfortable for the first time in more than ten years, after all, no matter how much he was treated by Ye Hong, at least he would not be reprimanded again this year and not grow up.

While feeling the change in mentality and enjoying the tranquility, he suddenly remembered to see Fan Ming, and he raised his feet to go, but he put it down, because he didn't know what Fan Ming was playing on the martial arts stage, and he didn't know if the martial arts competition was over.

I don't know how long I walked forward aimlessly, I felt that the days were like years, I shook my head, and I didn't know the purpose of the next step, if I said that I couldn't calm down if I found a place to cultivate now, when I was bored, I suddenly saw a lonely building standing in the middle of the mountains, and his eyes lit up, it was the Zongmen Library Pavilion, which contained a lot of cultivation knowledge, and when he was training, the reason why he had too little experience and asked Yue Qing about everything was precisely because he lacked these things.

Thinking of this, he strode in that direction, just as he had nothing to do, and perhaps found something useful in it.

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