"Disciple of Tianqing Academy, Ji Fan, please advise!"

On the stage, there was a young man who looked a little silent and silent, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with an ordinary appearance, wooden eyes, nothing strange about his whole body, and an old gray robe.

Ji Fan was slightly stunned when he saw that he was not wearing a coat of arms, and bowed his hand politely, his expression did not show any arrogance and contempt, and he was extremely respectful, after all, everyone who can participate in the finals is not so simple, and not wearing a coat of arms does not mean that there is no strength.

"Disciple of Qingshan Academy, Cheng Xiang, please advise ......"

And when the young man saw Ji Fan's serious gaze, he was stunned at first, his somewhat dull and stiff face eased slightly, and he was polite to clench his fists, but his voice was very low and hoarse.

"Here ......

After a brief introduction, the young man named Cheng Xiang shot very neatly, he seemed to be wooden, but his actions were not slow at all, and he could even be called fast, his footsteps were light, and he swept over with his strength, and then slapped it with a palm of purple light at will, feeling light and fluttering, as if he did not have any strength.

However, this fluttering palm made Ji Fan's quiet pupils suddenly constrict, he immediately mobilized his aura and shot to resist, and the next second the two palms collided, Ji Fan was knocked back a few steps, which immediately caused the audience to be stunned, and their eyes were focused on this wooden boy named Cheng Xiang.

"Reiki Realm Nine Stages ......"

At the core disciples, Ye Lang and Fan Ming's expressions changed, and the other core disciples also looked at the young man who had become very ordinary in that moment, standing there, his arms were wrapped in blazing thunder attribute spiritual power, and faintly flashed a subtle arc, this kind of power was no worse than some of the core disciples who were ranked lower!

Among the disciples of the various academies of the Juexin Sect, there are not many people who have cultivated to the ninth stage of the Spiritual Qi Realm at the same age except for the core disciples, and there is this one in the Qingshan Courtyard who has cultivated to the ninth stage of the Spiritual Qi Realm or a strong man with the thunder attribute, and they have never heard of it.

Immediately, they looked at Bai Yi, the core disciple of Qingshan Academy, and wanted to ask, but saw that he looked arrogant and his eyes were extremely cold, so they shook their heads and gave up such a plan.

After all, no one is arrogant in this list, and no one wants to put a hot face on a cold ass.

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"Hehe, this little guy, cultivating to the eighth stage of the aura realm at such an age, his talent is not bad. ”

"Well, it is difficult to compare among the various academies, Ye Hong is really lucky, all the qualifications under the door are excellent......" On the high platform, Ren Jingtian and Feng Daoming talked with a faint smile, and unlike the other people's concerns, they obviously cared more about talent.

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"What a strong force. ”

Ji Fan's face was full of astonishment, with the strength of his body, he could be shocked by a random blow to the point that his palms were numb, and he re-examined the person again, his face was quite solemn.

"You, not bad. The young man named Cheng Xiang had a mechanical stiff smile on his face, and nodded, on the hanging palm, the purple aura had already shown some small arcs, which was a sign that he was about to enter the spiritual realm!

"Jue Xinmen, sure enough, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon......" Ji Fan's eyes were solemn, this was the first time he had directly faced the ninth stage of the Spiritual Qi Realm, even when he had experienced it at the bottom of the mountain.

But he is not afraid, he has devoured the spiritual energy, and after refining the spiritual energy, he is much more condensed than the spiritual energy of ordinary people, plus all kinds of spells, even if it is the ninth stage of the spiritual power realm, he is confident that he has the power to fight!

"Hoo ......"

Ji Fan took a deep breath, and the battle intent slowly climbed up, and after a while, he took the initiative to make a move, and his fist flashed with a demonic black aura and slammed out, and a slightly fierce fist wind hunted in the air, Cheng Xiang's stiff face was a little surprised, but it was the same punch to catch up.

"Bang!

The eyes in the field focused on the two of them, the two figures collided staggeredly, and in an instant, they bounced back, and then separated again, the brilliance burst out, and Ji Fan's speed could keep up with Cheng Xiang, which surprised everyone.

"Whew!"

Cheng Xiang punched in, Ji Fan avoided the danger, the sharp fist wind, wiped off a strand of long hair next to his ear, he jumped back again and again, and distanced himself from it, but the fierce battle intent in his eyes became more and more vigorous.

"This guy, in the middle of the sect, is not worse than those who have been through life and death for a long time under the mountain. ”

Ji Fan gave the other party a very high evaluation in his heart. At the same time, Cheng Xiang was also very puzzled in his heart, and he didn't know why Ji Fan's strength was obviously in the eighth stage of aura, but his power was almost the same.

"It's going to be a quick battle, the eighth and ninth stages of the aura realm, even if the combat power is okay, but the endurance is still a little poor..."He squeezed his fists, there were already several spiritual veins in his body that were empty, if he went on like this, I am afraid that it would not be long before he was exhausted and defeated.

He pulled out the stance, and a layer of ghostly aura appeared in his palm, this was the four-grade magic spirit breaking palm he practiced yesterday, and the technique was still relatively jerky, but it was already able to be used.

Cheng Xiang's face was expressionless, his palm was slightly raised, and in the palm of his hand, layers of purple aura were continuous, and there were small arcs on it.

"It's ...... Fourth-grade even some spells close to fifth-grade......"

Feeling the aura emanating from his body, Ji Fan's eyes froze, and he immediately gritted his teeth, and frantically instilled the aura in the two meridians in his body, and soon the black aura in his palm gradually deepened, and even revealed some indescribable demonic strangeness, just here, his eyes suddenly opened, and his palm was filled with fierce black aura, and he slapped it at him fiercely!

"Spirit Broken Palm!"

"Mianling Palm!" Cheng Xiang stood still, raised his palm to meet it, and at the same time, cold and hoarse words spit out from his mouth.

"Bang!"

The two palms collided, and the two energies of purple and black frantically eroded each other between the palms of the two, and for a moment, Cheng Xiang's eyes were cold, and his palms shook slightly, and the Mianling palm actually burst out with a second-stage attack, directly sending Ji Fanzhen flying.

"Wow!"

There was an uproar at the viewing table, and most of them were a little disappointed, they thought that Ji Fan could defeat the high stage with a low level, but unfortunately a miracle did not appear.

"A mountain is a mountain high, no matter how strong this humanoid spirit beast's body is, it will be difficult to overcome this chasm. ”

"In fact, it is not easy to fight to this point with the eighth and ninth stages of the Aura Realm. ”

"Hey, I'm actually quite optimistic about this guy's ......"

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"Stop there, there are people who always think that a miracle will happen. The core disciple Wu Gong suddenly smiled and said, listening to the pertinence in the words, it was obvious that he was Chen Li's person.

Ye Lang's expression was calm and calm, ignoring his words, and he didn't even look at it, but Fan Ming opened his mouth, his eyes were deep, and he chuckled: "Yes, this kind of strength is comparable to some low-ranking core disciples, some people still prepare early, if they are kicked out of the core disciple position in the finals, it will be a shame." ”

"You!"

Wu Gongwen, who was laughing, was furious in an instant, but when he saw Fan Ming picking his fingers in disregard, he finally turned into a sneer, sat there, and sneered again and again.

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After landing on the ground, Ji Fan took more than a dozen steps back before he was embarrassed to unload that energy, and lowered his head, only to see that his sleeves had been shattered by this attack, and his pupils immediately shrank, if he hadn't cultivated the Spirit Cutting Ancient Nightmare Body, I am afraid that after this time, his right palm would definitely end up with broken tendons and bones, but Rao is so, the skin of his palm has been numb, that is the attack effect of the thunder attribute aura after condensing the spirit! This Cheng Xiang is only one step away from that step.

"This guy is ruthless. ”

He pinched his numb palm, looked up, and saw Cheng Xiang walking slowly step by step.

"It's good that you can fight me to this point!" approached, Cheng Xiang stopped his footsteps and stared at him.

"You're strong. Ji Fan smiled, and a smile appeared on his pale face, looking extremely reluctant.

"Throw in the towel, there's no point in going on like this. Cheng Xiang shook his head.

Ji Fan smiled slightly when he heard this, and raised his eyes to look at the stands of the high-level of the sect, where there were many pairs of eyes watching him, and behind there, there was an empty seat.

Retracting his gaze with a little disappointment, he stared at Cheng Xiang, who was waiting for him to answer, and shook his head seriously for a moment.

"Do you still have to struggle. Cheng Xiang frowned slightly, and in the palm of his hand, the purple light that had been extinguished lit up again.

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"It's all come to this, don't you want to admit defeat? ”

Cheng Xiang has shown mercy. ”

"This guy is too ignorant of advancing and retreating. ”

watched the disciple shake his head for a while, just like Cheng Xiang said, it is meaningless to go on like this, and the ending is doomed.

As for the words coming from the field, Ji Fan turned a deaf ear, and only the figure standing opposite him was in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Cheng, do you have to do your best?" Ji Fan asked suddenly.

"There's no need. Cheng Xiang thought for a while, frowned and said.

Ji Fan took a deep breath, and the secret path was indeed so, and after a moment, he raised his eyes again, and said very firmly: "I... I'd like to see it. ”

"Hehe, with the full strength of the ninth stage, if you don't get it, your junior brother will end up dead. Chen Li was stunned for a moment, and said to Ye Lang with a smile.

"This guy is a little distracted, Senior Brother Fan, why don't you go and persuade him?" Wu Gong was also full of sarcasm.

However, Ye Lang and the others ignored it, staring at the stage quietly, looking at the little junior brother who had a weak breath but an extremely firm will, his heart was full of relief, but he was also quite worried.

"This little guy is determined, give him a while, and he will definitely become a talent. On the viewing platform of the sect, Li Qilin and the others were a little surprised, and immediately nodded appreciatively, after all, knowing that in the case of the gap between the two, they could still make such a request, which is really not something that can be explained by courage.

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When the audience was discussing, Cheng Xiang also stared at Ji Fan for a long time without answering, saw the clear eyes that were not adulterated, and after a while, he said the word 'good'.

As soon as the words fell, the purple aura in his palm suddenly burst out, and small arcs of electricity swam in that aura, and this kind of power was already nearly twice as high as when he fought against him just now!

"It's so strong! It's half a step away from condensing the spirit!"

"Hey, this guy is really, why provoke yourself?"

Seeing the degree of aura that Cheng Xiang burst out, some people looked at Ji Fan with sympathy, shaking their heads and regretting for a while.

"Master Ye is not here, do you want to stop?"

In the stands of the high-level of the sect, Ye Hong was not there, the old man who lectured stepped forward to ask, and the other hall masters of the Punishment Hall also looked at Li Yanlin, in fact, they were not worried that Ye Hong would come back and be angry, but at this moment, they all had a heart of love, as long as there were no accidents, winning or losing, it was not so important to them.

Li Mad didn't answer, just looked down at Ji Fan on the stage, and saw him standing there, slender but straight and straight, his eyes were clear and intimidating, and the satisfaction and appreciation in his eyes were becoming more and more intense.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Feng Daoming smiled and waved his hand, and everyone at the top looked at each other, not knowing what the two of them thought, so they could only shake their heads. The masters of Qingshan Academy looked at Ji Fan and ignored his disciples, and seemed to be a little displeased.

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