444 Ascend to the throne of the Son
Only the elders on the rostrum saw the clue, Wu Fan was born with a carbon fiber god body, and he could recover quickly by taking the elixir, but Wu Fan's recovery speed was indeed a little too fast.
"Master, "Nine Star Heart Formula" is the nemesis of "Tianshu Three Star Gong", if you use "Mixed Yuan Xuanyi Gong" at the same time, the other party is not your opponent at all. Fengyue Baojian prompted.
"Since you know that he has used the "Tianshu Three Star Gong", why don't you remind him in time?" Wu Fan was furious and said angrily.
"It's no wonder that I, after judging that the other party used "Tianshu Three Star Gong", it was too late to tell the master. Fengyue Baojian was scolded, and he felt quite innocent.
Ning Qinghe, Qu Meiqi, and Mu Yao's three daughters had tears in their eyes, on the one hand, they were worried about Wu Fan's injury, and on the other hand, they were extremely sorry when they saw Wu Fan's defeat.
Pang Hai's brothers and sisters were shaking their heads and sighing, and Master Ye Guangsheng stomped his feet fiercely, shook his head and sighed: "Hey, why didn't you resist this one, just this one?!"
The saint Jian Miaochan and her uncle Taiyan should also be very sorry, Pang Hai obviously has enough strength to defeat Jiang Xin, but he dropped the chain at a critical time.
However, thinking that Pang Hai had asked if he would marry him if he ascended to the position of the Holy Son and became the sect master, the Holy Maiden Jian Miaochan was happy again.
A referee raised his hand, and when he was about to announce the results of the final, Wu Fan had already stood up and waved his hand to signal that he could fight again.
Seeing this, the three referees all opened their mouths and hurriedly signaled to continue the game.
Jiang Xin looked even more incredulous, Wu Fan, who was so seriously injured, had recovered in such a short period of time. At this time, the guy was standing opposite him, hooked his fingers, and challenged himself.
The Pang Hai in front of him is indeed a super genius, it is undeniable, but is he a human or a ghost? A cold sweat broke out on Jiang Xin's back.
"The ninth form of the Tengu Sun Swallowing Sword, the dog fights the human power!"
Jiang Xin was shocked and angry, and once again picked up the "Tianshu Sanxinggong", picked up the sword flower, and stabbed it out with a sword.
"The thirteenth style of the Breeze Infinite Sword, chasing the wind and catching the shadow!"
Wu Fan was nervous in his heart, after all, it was the first time to use the "Nine Star Heart Technique" to fight against people, and he had never fought in actual combat, and he fused the "Mixed Yuan Xuanyi Gong", and the two exercises were fused, which was handy, and Wu Fan practiced to be proficient.
The two swords intersected, and the rumbling sound was several times more violent than the previous explosion, which shook the eardrums of the spectators.
The tip of the Storm Sword came out, and a forbidden formation was constructed, which had dissipated most of the attacking sword qi, but there was still such momentum, it could be seen that Jiang Xin used all his strength and made a desperate bet, intending to seriously injure Wu Fan again.
It's a pity that this time the situation was reversed, and the nine powers in Wu Fan's body were like nine dragons going out to sea, gushing out, and finally ninety-nine returned to one, becoming a force, pouring into the Wind Sword, and shooting out.
Under the confrontation of the two swords, this power has been dissipated, but it still has no momentum, and it hits Jiang Xin.
The current world reported that it came quickly, Wu Fan returned a tooth for a tooth, and a sword pierced Jiang Xin's abdomen. He just wanted to continue to use his footwork, but when he was fighting with Wu Fan, he noticed something unusual, and when he looked down, his intestines were flowing out, and blood was dripping.
Jiang Xin sat down on the ground, stuffed the outgoing intestines back in a panic, and immediately healed his injuries, took out a dead wood Fengchun Pill and swallowed it.
This time, the three referees were cautious and waited quietly to see if Jiang Xinneng would be able to finish healing within the time frame allowed, as did many spectators.
Wu Fan smiled, raised the Storm Sword in his hand for a long time, looked at Jiang Xin and shook his head. He can have the Phantom God Nirvana Flower to recover quickly, Wu Fan doesn't believe that Jiang Xin has a magic medicine that surpasses the Phantom God Nirvana Flower.
"Jiang Xin, when the time comes, can you still stand up and fight again?" a referee stepped forward and asked in a loud voice.
Jiang Xin's face was sallow, and there was a fine layer of sweat on his forehead, obviously trying to heal his wounds.
It's been time, and Jiang Xin still hasn't been able to stand up for a long time.
"I announce, in the final final, Pang Haisheng won!" the referee couldn't wait any longer, and directly announced the result of the game.
Immediately there was a tsunami on the martial arts training ground, and the sounds of cheers, screams, and scolding were mixed together, which was deafening. Some of the disciples of the sect muttered, some shed tears, some raised their fists, chanted slogans, and so on.
Once the Holy Son is decided, he will be the future Sect Master, and Sect Master Gu is dead, and before the funeral tomorrow, the Holy Son will be established as the Sect Master.
Wu Fan faced the rostrum, hugged his fists and saluted, and then hugged his fists in all directions, the audience hugged his fists, he saw Xiong Liwan in the crowd waving to him, and also saw Ning Qinghe and Qu Meiqi, Mu Yao and the three girls were excitedly squeezing towards the competition area.
Ye Guangsheng and his personal disciples ran down to the rostrum, waved their fists, and ran into the competition area to hug Wu Fan warmly.
"It's on fire, it's on fireβ"
There were shouts, and then more panicked voices, shouting that there was a fire somewhere, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
"Report to Elder Wang, it is the Library Pavilion that is on fire, please order the organization to fight the fire as soon as possible. "A monk flew up and landed on the rostrum, reporting to the elders.
"Up and down the Star Divine Sect, be quiet, be quiet immediately!" Elder Wang released his Dan Qi, wrapped in a loud voice, and spread throughout the entire martial arts training ground.
The scene of the commotion was quiet, and everyone looked at the rostrum.
"The master of the Vermilion Bird Hall listened to the order and immediately organized the disciples under the hall to put out the fire, and the rest of the hall people did not need to assist, and they followed the steps step by step. "Elder Wang is in danger and assigns tasks.
A middle-aged monk shouted "Order", and came out of the crowd, gathering more than 1,000 disciples in the hall to rush to the scene of the fire.
"Pang Hai, you have won, please come to the stage and accept the canonization of the position of the Holy Son!" Elder Wang paused and said.
"Thank you, Elder Wang. Wu Fan clenched his fists and said, and stepped onto the rostrum.
Wu Fan at this moment, don't say that he is already handsome, because Pang Hai himself is also a talent, but he is far less handsome than Wu Fan, but after winning the position of the Holy Son, he has his own aura, which has attracted the warm eyes of many female disciples of the Star Divine Sect.
Ye Guangsheng hurriedly followed Wu Fan's footsteps, because his disciple became a holy son, and he was honored, and he developed himself in the future.
"Pang Hai, Master has always taught you harshly, and that is also for you to become a talent. You see, it's not very good now, and in the future, the master will call you the Holy Son, or call you the sect master. Luminous said earnestly as he walked up the steps.
"Master, I will always remember the grace of your teachings. Wu Fan knew what he meant in his heart and responded.
Ascending to the rostrum, Master Wu Fan and Pang Hai stood in front of several elders and bowed to them. Someone motioned to Wu Fan, facing the direction of Ziqi Peak, knelt down on a futon, and bowed three times and bowed nine times.
Wu Fan followed the instructions and worshiped heaven and earth again, and at this time, two monks wearing black square hats took the tray in their hands, lifted the red cloth on the tray, and handed one thing to Elder Wang.
At this time, a group of monks in charge of ritual music next to him beat gongs and drums, played suona, and the ceremony began.
Elder Wang looked respectful, put a jade seal on the top of Wu Fan's head, and then called the jade seal to Wu Fan.
In the end, Elder Wang held a black octagonal token in his hand, and bowed three times to Ziqi Peak, and there were words in his mouth, Wu Fan couldn't understand what he said, so he taught Wu Fan after worshipping.
The black token represents the identity, called the Holy Son Order, and the seal is used for the issuance of official documents, both of which represent status.
Wu Fan accepted these two things, and someone motioned for him to face the Purple Qi Peak again, and bowed three times and bowed nine times, and after he was done, the music stopped.
In Wu Fan's ears, he suddenly heard a voice wrapped in Dan Qi: "Pang Hai, attack Elder Wang immediately, it is best to seriously injure him." β
The voice was obviously Elder Yan's, Wu Fan looked left and right, and didn't find the same as the others, so he ignored it.
The holy Maiden Jian Miaochan stepped forward and saluted Wu Fan to each other, and all the ceremonies were over.
"Elder Wang, I asked Her Highness the Holy Maiden before, and I said that if I ascended to the position of the Holy Son, would she be willing to marry me, but the Holy Maiden attached conditions, is this unreasonable?" Wu Fan glanced at Jian Miaochan, deliberately trying to embarrass her.
"Your Highness the Holy Maiden, is there such a thing?" Elder Wang asked sharply.
"Elder Wang, this is indeed the case, Pang Hai had not yet competed at that time, I was just perfunctory to him. Jian Miaochan glared at Wu Fan, feeling angry in her heart.
"Once the Holy Son ascends to the position of Sect Master, the Holy Maiden must marry the new Sect Master, it is not a question of whether she is willing or not, but the rules of the sect are like this!" Elder Wang said in a stern tone.
"Elder Wang, I didn't mean that, I didn't follow the door rules. When Jian Miaochan heard this, her face changed slightly.
Wu Fan smiled proudly, but was pinched by Jian Miaochan's arm, Wu Fan was in pain, screamed exaggeratedly, and turned his head to see Qu Meiqi in the audience, with tears in his eyes.
Embarrassed to continue laughing and playing with Jian Miaochan, Wu Fan stepped to the side of Ye Guangsheng, and was about to ask him what he was going to do next, but saw another monk flying oversword.
"Inform Elder Wang and the Holy Son, Your Highness the Holy Maiden, the temple is also on fire and needs to be put out immediately. The monk said in a loud voice.
Everyone immediately looked at the temple, and sure enough, smoke rose from the sky above the temple, and the team of red-armored monks in front of the gate panicked.
"Come on, lock Jiang Xin immediately. "Elder Wang commanded Ruoding, and he did not forget that this Jiang Xin, who was disguised by Gu Jinlong, was an important figure engaged in conspiracy.
Poor Gu Jinlong, who has not yet recovered from his injuries, has been surrounded by several monks with advanced cultivation, and it is impossible to escape.
"Hearing the order, the hall master immediately summoned his disciples and rushed to the temple to put out the fire!" Elder Wang continued to order.
At this time, several screams suddenly rang out from the direction of the temple, and a group of figures flew out upside down, and even some severed hands and feet flew out.
"Sect Master Gu was murdered by you, and I fought with you. A figure suddenly burst out of the gate of the temple, screaming wildly, and fighting its way out of the encirclement, the figure was as fast as lightning, and at the same time exuded a huge martial arts aura.
In two breaths, that terrifying figure had already flown to the martial arts training ground, pulled Jiang Xin up, and fled into the distance in the blink of an eye.
All this came so fast that even Elder Wang didn't react.
"Immediately pursue Elder Yan and Jiang Xin!" Elder Wang immediately ordered.
It was Elder Yan who flew in just now, he was monitored by two elders of the Dan Dao realm, trapped in the temple, and he actually fought out, saved Jiang Xin and ran away.
Seeing the sudden change, Taiyan's figure flashed, rose against the wind, and flew in the direction of Elder Yan's escape. Several other Dan Dao monks also followed, although they were not members of the Council of Elders, their realm was so high that they were not below the Ten Elders.
This is the second place where a fire broke out, and the Xingzhu Divine Sect couldn't calm down anymore, and there were people everywhere shouting, and it became a pot of porridge.
"Fight the fire, put out the fire. "Recruit the disciples under the hall, greet each other, follow the hall master, and carry out the task.
However, except for the side of the temple, there were sounds of fighting everywhere, and Elder Yan's subordinates, the elders who had already colluded with him, there were tens of thousands of disciples and grandchildren, and they received orders and started with other fellow disciples.
Seeing that the entire main altar was in chaos, Elder Wang took a pair of people and horses and rushed to various places.
Wu Fan was worried about Lao Zheng in his heart whether they would get out, and said something to the master, the senior brothers, and the holy girl, and hurriedly flew to the dormitory area.
The Holy Maiden Jian Miaochan beckoned her junior brothers and sisters, and flew in the direction where Mu Linyuan was, preparing to take him down, enforce the door rules, and clean the portal.
Wu Fan hurriedly rushed to the door of the dormitory where he lived temporarily, pushed the door open, and glanced at Lao Zheng, Hu Zhou Wang, Wei Tao, Feng Zuming, and Jiang Hao, and immediately put his mind at ease.