Chapter Seventy-Eight: The First Battle

"Next, No. 221 vs. No. 349!"

was thinking in his heart, and at this time, the old man finally read Ji Fan. He hurriedly came back to his senses, put down all his thoughts first, and cast his clear eyes on the martial arts stage in front of him, and his fighting spirit was extremely surging.

"Huh, it's your turn, come on!" Feeling the change in Ji Fan's momentum, Wei Ying was surprised and cheerfully encouraged.

Ji Fan smiled at Wei Ying, this Nizi's temperament is quite popular, especially the innate sense of purity, which is really rare and precious in such a world.

Shaking his head, he calmed down, raised his eyelids slightly, and in his gaze, there was already an indifferent young man of sixteen or seventeen years old, slowly standing on the stage.

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"I have never seen this man from any house. ”

"Why don't you even have a coat of arms? I thought he was a master. ”

"The momentum is very good, the strength is very realistic. ”

“............”

Ji Fan's young face was like water without waves, revealing a little indifference, and he walked through the crowd without squinting, and the surrounding disciples saw that his chest was empty, and they were immediately disappointed, but at this moment, it was difficult to set off a trace of waves in his heart, and only the figure on the stage was left in his eyes.

The old man who was sitting on it looked down at the stage expressionlessly, and after looking at Ji Fan, his pupils fluctuated slightly, and then his brows slowly wrinkled, and a sense of familiarity arose.

After a while, he couldn't recognize that he had regained his calm, and looked down at the stage expressionlessly, but the old eyes that looked at Ji Fan faintly had a kind of praise like cherishing his talents.

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"Disciple of Wuzheng Academy, Li Yan. ”

On the stage, the indifferent young man glanced at Ji Fan lightly, and found that he was not wearing a rank badge on his chest, and immediately lowered his eyelids disappreciably, his expression became quite proud, and he felt quite conceited.

Ji Fan wanted to be polite, seeing his attitude, he slowly lowered his palm that wanted to arch silk, and glanced at the iron coat of arms on his chest that represented the strength of the seventh stage of the aura realm, and withdrew his gaze.

"Whoever comes comes by name. Seeing his ignorance, the disciple who called Li Yan frowned and opened his mouth again.

Ji Fan ignored it, shook his head, and said, "Let's do it quickly." ”

"Arrogant!" Li Yan's eyes widened, anger flashed on his face, and the disciples in the audience were also stunned, he didn't expect this immature young man who didn't look very good to be so indifferent and arrogant, but such an act, on the premise of not having strength, wouldn't it be asking for trouble?

Soon their faces were filled with excitement, and some disciples whistled and looked at the stage playfully.

For these spectators, this kind of unfriendly behavior can naturally increase some hatred value in this martial arts competition, and the anger of the provoked party will inevitably be heavier, and when the martial arts competition rises to the level of a brawl, it is naturally much more interesting than this boring game.

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Li Yan no longer had any nonsense, the fiery red seven-stage aura erupted violently, and as soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the platform, they flashed in front of Ji Fan, and a simple and direct punch blasted out, the fire was raging, fast and fierce.

In the face of Li Yan's menacing punch, Ji Fan did not move, until the other party approached, his slender palm poked out from the hanging cuff, and the palm was covered with a layer of deep black aura, and he grabbed towards the fist lightly.

"Bang!"

The fists touched, a low muffled sound came out, and the boiling atmosphere in the field instantly quieted down.

I saw that Ji Fan on the stage did not take a step back, his expression was calm, and on the palm with distinct knuckles, the black aura gently swirled, grabbing Li Yan's fist with fiery red aura.

At that moment, many people's eyes widened in astonishment, and some of the disciples who were waiting to see the joke suddenly became wonderful with contemptuous and playful faces.

This posture also shows in disguise that the seemingly young man in front of him has the strength that is not inferior to Li Yan!

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Feeling the other party's vise-like grip, Li Yan gradually panicked, but Ji Fan didn't give him any chance to react, and the other palm quickly poked out from the sleeve robe, and the black light in the palm of the palm appeared, and when he woke up, it was too late.

"Bang!"

An extremely sharp palm fell on Li Yan's shoulder in a stunned gaze, and he stepped back with a face full of disbelief......

"This guy, is he hiding his strength?"

"Look at this strength, it's not weaker than Li Yan at all, the seventh stage of the aura realm?"

"You're too young, aren't you?" Of course, there are some disciples who have reached the seventh stage of spiritual qi and can control their spiritual sense to detect their breath, and their crossed arms are slowly lowered, staring at Ji Fan with an extremely solemn expression.

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After landing on the ground, Li Yan was quite embarrassed, hurriedly stood up, looked at Ji Fan's sad and joyless face, snorted, and a touch of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Are you...... Who are you?!"

His breath was disordered, his eyes were round and he looked at Ji Fan's young and unfamiliar face, he looked like he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, he cultivated to the eighth stage of spiritual energy at such an age, he could be said to be an absolute genius, he had never heard of such a number one person in any sect.

And the words caused an uproar, and a pair of shocked eyes cast them one after another. Because Ji Fan is too young, at such an age, most of the sects are in the fifth or sixth stage of the aura realm, and the strength of the seventh stage is the existence of rare qijiao, and the eighth stage of the aura realm...... Unheard.

"Which academy is this disciple?"

"The disciples who are not very old and have strong strength are all in the sect, why is this person so faced?" Someone looked at Ji Fan's unfamiliar calm face, and his expression was extremely solemn.

In fact, it's no wonder that the number of people in Tianqing Courtyard was the smallest in Juexinmen, and Ji Fan's qualifications were mediocre before, and he was used to living in a simple place, if it weren't for some people who deliberately paid attention, many people didn't even know that there was such a person in Tianqing Academy.

"In the past, Chen Li also fought out like this, and he challenged the core disciple Yang Lin with no name, is this guy going to follow Chen Li's plan to become famous in a fight?"

"Tianqing Courtyard, Ji Fan. ”

Ji Fan raised his eyelids, swept over the stunned young faces in the audience, swept over the old man who was sitting on it, and finally fixed on Li Yan's face, opened his mouth and whispered, containing a deep sigh If he wants to spit out all the unhappiness that has accumulated in his chest and abdomen over the years, he doesn't know how many years of hard work he has put in and how much pain he has swallowed in order to be able to stand on this stage, but fortunately, now he finally got his wish.

"Tianqing Yuan's?!There is such a number one person?!"

"Ji Fan, is it Ye Lang's junior brother who only has three levels of aura?"

The pupils of the old man who lectured fluctuated slightly, and there was a touch of surprise on his face, obviously, he also recognized this young man who had caused trouble in Tenglong Cliff...

However, I have the impression that this young man named Ji Fan at that time only had the fourth stage of the Aura Realm at that time, right?

His eyes were uncertain, and he couldn't figure it out.

“... I seem to have an impression that more than half a year ago, this young man obtained a three-layer grand technique in the Tibetan Scripture Palace, and even the hall master appeared. "Finally someone recognized him.

"I know who he is when you say that!This guy seems to have clashed with Fengyu at the Dragon Cliff!" Another person reacted, and was stunned, causing a wave of surprise.

"Tell me about it!"

"Hey, in fact, the events of the day were quite complicated, in short, Fengyu was wrong first, and then the two parties fought when they were preaching at the Dragon Cliff, and each had damage......"

"And then?"

"Then, hehe, and then the old man of the lecture appeared, when he knew that it was Fengyu who committed the crime, the old man of the lecture scolded and called Ji Fan's master, and his master's approach was also a little arrogant, so he slapped Ji Fan in public...... "Many people heard this result for a while, looked at the old man who preached the scripture strangely, and then looked at Ji Fan who was standing there calmly, and shook their heads regretfully.

"In this way, this man is not as ruinous as the rumors, who endures humiliation and burdens, and will be a terrible figure in the future......"

"In fact, it's not to endure humiliation, it's that the Qing Yuan has hidden it deep enough. Someone crossed his arms and said in a deep voice.

"Hey, this Tianqing Courtyard is really capable of producing people, there is a Ye Lang Fan Ming is not good, and now there is a Ji Fan with such great potential, our other courtyards are about to become green leaves!" someone said indignantly.

"Now I only hope that Chen Li of the Old Divine Academy can suppress them......" someone next to him sighed sourly.

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"Hmph, do you want to use me as your first stepping stone?

That Li Yan calmed down at this time, and listened to the conversation and discussion in the audience, his expression gradually became angry, if there is no accident, this should be Ji Fan's first battle of fame, and now, he is the stepping stone. But although he said this, in fact, he didn't have the bottom in his heart, after all, although the other party was young, he had the strength of the eighth stage of the aura realm!

Looking at the calm figure in front of him without making any attack, he took a deep breath and calmed down, the disciples of the courtyard were watching every move on the stage, not to mention for the reputation and honor of the courtyard, even for himself, he couldn't retreat. Raising his feet, he actually took the initiative to rush towards it, raised his arm and shook his palm halfway, and blasted out with a punch with crimson aura, so strong that even the air made a low sound.

"Whew!"

This punch condensed quite a lot of spirit and strength, but the speed was more than a star and a half worse. Ji Fan still stood still, avoiding this punch on the side of his body, after experience, now looking at the attack of the sect disciples, he suddenly felt extremely green and full of flaws, if he didn't take care of some face, it would be easy to defeat the enemy casually.

His posture made Li Yan a little annoyed, he rushed forward by inertia for a distance, reacted quickly and bounced back with a little foot, his arm poked out like a spiritual snake, Ji Fan turned around and palmed, his palms were together, the black and red aura collapsed in the air like a spark, and Li Yan was shocked back a few steps.

"His aura is stronger than mine, so you can't spend it with him like this!"

Li Yan calmly analyzed in his heart, and quickly made a plan, his palm suddenly opened, and the aura of the entire right palm suddenly appeared between his fingers, and it looked like it was burning with a raging flame, but if you look closely, you will find that it lacks some of the unique fiery taste of flames.

"Hitting the Stone with an Egg......"

In the face of Li Yan's condensed fierce blow, Ji Fan shook his head slightly, his palm was slightly curved, black spiritual light emerged, and the entire right palm looked ghostly, like a ghost claw from the netherworld.

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