After Hao Jian stepped down, someone carried the seriously injured Du Hai down to heal him.

Elder Shen Ximen cleared his throat and said, "The second group is on stage!" ”

Hao Jian's movements just now were too fast, and he didn't expect Hao Jian's attack power to be so powerful, and with one move, he severely injured Du Hai, who was recognized as the number one attack power by the inner disciples.

Sou!

Sou!

Ye Fan and Bu Chaifeng quickly swept into the ring, and the eyes of the two sides instantly entangled, colliding with the sparks of battle.

"Ye Fan, although you have shown a strong attack power in the entrance test of the outer disciples, but the battle of cultivators is not a competition of brute force, a strong attack power may not necessarily win, there are many ways to defeat the opponent......

"You're trying to beat me with speed?"

Before Bu Chaifeng finished speaking, Ye Fan interrupted.

"Humph!"

Bu Chaifeng was interrupted, and he felt unhappy for a while, but he was relieved when he thought that he would be able to defeat Ye Fan soon.

"Within ten moves, you will definitely lose!" Bu Chaifeng said confidently and strongly.

"I'll give you the same sentence!" Ye Fan did not show weakness.

"The two sides are named, ready to play!"

Shen Ximen glanced at the two of them, interrupted their words, and announced the start of the game.

"Ye Fan!"

"Bu Chasing the Wind!"

"Game on!"

Shen Ximen waved down with one palm and announced the start of the game.

Bu Chaifeng laughed and said, "Let me show you what real strength is!" ”

Saying that, Bu Chaifeng took the lead in attacking, his body turned into a streamer, and he stabbed towards Ye Fan's ribs, and before the knife arrived, the amazing murderous aura had already enveloped Ye Fan.

Well?

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows. Bu Chaifeng can stand out among the inner disciples, there must be something unique, the attack power may not be the strongest, but the speed is really not to be underestimated.

But he was fast, Ye Fan was faster than him, and his feet shook like a ghost. It seems that he hasn't moved at all, but he has already let Bu Chaifeng stab him.

Swish!

If the knife misses, Bu Chaifeng will not take it back, and directly change the straight stab to a horizontal cut, and row towards Ye Fan's dantian.

Syllable!

Ye Fan only took one step to dissolve his killing move, and his body was like a ghost, turning left and right in the ring. There was no fight back at all, just speed and the other party's hide-and-seek.

Whew......

Bu Chaifeng attacked one after another, and the short knife in his hand was like a poisonous snake's kiss, out of nowhere.

In Ye Fan's opinion, Bu Chaifeng's strength is much stronger than Ye Hei, who is also in the assassination world, but in terms of assassination skills, Ye Hei is obviously a step ahead.

As for...... Compared with speed, Ye Fan is really not afraid of chasing the wind. And Bu Chasei's technique is similar to that of Night Black, but it is not as secretive as Night Black. It's more suitable for assassination.

With ten moves in a row, Bu Chaifeng almost exerted his speed to the limit, and the angle of his shot was even more tricky, and ordinary cultivators at the peak of the True Qi Realm would definitely not be able to dodge.

However,

What shocked him was that no matter how fast he struck, Ye Fan seemed to be able to dodge at the last moment.

Ten moves in a row. Bu Chaifeng's short knife didn't even touch Ye Fan's hair, the other party's speed was faster than him, and his footwork was more weird than his, as if he was born to restrain him.

At this time, the onlookers held their breath from the beginning and did not take their eyes off it. By now, you can roughly guess the outcome.

It's just that no one expected that Ye Fan not only had a powerful attack, but also such a terrifying speed, and those inner disciples who were originally unconvinced by his defeat saw this scene, and they all understood that Ye Fan's subordinates had shown mercy before.

At the same time, they secretly rejoiced, fortunately Ye Fan did not have the same knowledge as himself, otherwise let alone showing his strongest strength, I am afraid that he would be defeated by Ye Fan as soon as he entered the field......

"This Ye Fan is really not simple, it seems that the reason why the Great Elder said that sentence before is certain - Ye Fan may win the championship!"

"Judging from his performance at the moment, Bu Chaifeng has already lost, losing to Ye Fan in the most taboo and proudest speed, and he is even worse in terms of attack power."

"Until the last moment, no one dares to say whether they win or lose, and there are not no examples of salted fish turning over, maybe in the end, Bu Chaifeng can turn defeat into victory?"

Everyone talked about it, some were optimistic about Ye Fan, and some were optimistic about Bu Chaifeng, after all, Ye Fan was a new face, and Bu Chaifeng was a little bit from the outer disciples, and there were still a lot of supporters.

The defensive shield could not isolate the sound, and the discussion of the outside world was naturally heard by the two of them, Ye Fan was not wavering, and there was no expression on his face.

But Bu Chaifeng couldn't stand it anymore, the big words had already been spoken, now don't say ten moves, dozens of moves have passed, but he didn't even touch the corners of Ye Fan's clothes, and Ye Fan didn't fight back, just blindly dodged.

"Ah......h

Knowing that he couldn't surpass Ye Fan in terms of speed, Bu Chaifeng was also anxious, and with a long roar, his momentum skyrocketed, and his body seemed to be shrouded in a faint layer of flames.

At this moment, he was anxious, and directly burned his true qi essence!

Obviously, whether it is to compete for the top three elite disciples or for personal dignity, he has to fight hard.

After burning the essence of true qi, Bu Chaifeng's strength instantly rose to a new level, and he had reached the level of the True Yuan Realm, except that the true qi was not liquefied, both the speed and the attack power had reached the level of the True Yuan Realm.

"Give me death!"

Bu Chaifeng let out a long roar, and his speed suddenly increased by a full third, and the whole person was like a phantom, except for a few elite disciples and core disciples, only the elders and masters could see his attack speed and angle clearly.

"Okay, Bu chases the wind and wins......"

"Bu Chasing the Wind and Mighty ......"

"The surname Ye, you admit defeat, otherwise it will hurt you and everyone will not look good!"

"That's right, Ye Fan, it's already rare that you can force Bu Chaifeng to burn the essence of true qi, it's too much......"

Seeing this, those fans who chased the wind couldn't help but cheer him up loudly, and at the same time hit Ye Fan.

But. Their voices quickly disappeared, because after Bu Chaifeng increased his speed and attack power by burning the essence of True Qi, Ye Fan was like a small boat in the angry sea, no matter how fast Bu Chaifeng was. He can always be one line faster than the other party.

Burning True Qi can't last, and every monk knows that although burning True Qi can improve overall strength in a short period of time, the cost is also huge.

"Ahhhh

Bu Chaifeng roared again and again, he had no way out. Ye Fan must be defeated, otherwise let alone winning the first place, even the top three places will miss out on him.

He knew very well that once he was defeated, he was afraid that he would not be able to fully recover within half a year, which he didn't want to see, so he had to defeat Ye Fan no matter what.

But. What made him so depressed that he vomited blood was that no matter how fast he was, Ye Fan was always faster than him - no matter how powerful his martial arts skills were. It's useless to not be able to defeat the opponent.

The blade of the short knife tore through the void and kept hitting the defensive shield, causing several elders to change color in shock, and the fierce attack force made the defensive shield tremble continuously, and it could break at any time.

If it weren't for the defensive formation carved on the ground, it would have been destroyed by the battle between the two of them.

The battle went back to this time, and the people watching the battle were fascinated, and this was the real battle. Although Ye Fan did not fight back, a clear-eyed person could see it at a glance. As long as Ye Fan fights back, Bu Chaifeng will be able to take ten moves.

Bang!

Finally, in everyone's expectation, Ye Fan launched a counterattack, but he did not use his strongest attack power, but used the attack power that was far weaker than his opponent. A fist smashed on Bu Chaifeng's wrist holding the knife.

The human wrist is the vein, which is one of the harmful places of the human body.

And Ye Fan's punch, with a tricky angle, happened to smash on Bu Chaifeng's veins, and half of Bu Chaifeng's body was numb. The short knife in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.

Without the short knife, Bu Chaifeng was like a tiger without minions, almost losing his threat to Ye Fan.

But Ye Fan was not in a hurry to defeat Bu Chaifeng, but still continued to attack with an attack power that was far weaker than Bu Chaifeng.

At this time, those elders and core disciples had already seen that Ye Fan was deliberately playing monkey, with his strength, as long as he exerted the strongest attack, he could end the battle with one punch.

Although they saw this, everyone didn't speak, they were all watching him perform, among them, Tong Qianchen's eyes flashed brightly!

There is no doubt that Ye Fan won this battle, it was only a matter of time, it depended on when Ye Fan was willing to end the battle.

"Second move!"

Ye Fan said, his body shook, and he punched again, this punch hit Bu Chaifeng's shoulder, and Bu Chaifeng's body shook, wanting to fight to fight against Ye Fan, but when he punched, Ye Fan had already flashed behind him.

This feeling of not being able to touch the opponent is like an old cow falling into a well, and he can't do it, not to mention how aggrieved he feels.

"Ye Fan, there is a kind of fight with me openly, relying on his body to win, what kind of hero is it? Even if I lose, I won't accept you! Bu Chaifeng was completely mad and roared.

At this moment, he completely forgot how he couldn't shout at Ye Fan before the game started.

"The third move!"

Ye Fan didn't pay attention to Bu Chaifeng at all, and still relied on his speed to attack, making Bu Chaifeng so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

"It's over!"

Ye Fan punched seven punches in a row, each punch hit the same position, and the superimposed force of the seven punches instantly knocked Bu Chaifeng out and sprinkled blood all the way.

Swish!

Taishang Elder Shen Ximen's body shook and caught Bu Chaifeng before he hit the defensive shield and checked it.

Bu Chaifeng's injuries were not serious, but he couldn't move anymore and almost lost his combat effectiveness.

"Monk fighting, it is true that it is not a competition of brute force."

Ye Fan glanced at Bu Chaifeng deeply, treated him with his own way, and meaningfully replied to what he said intact, and then left the ring and walked to his position.

"Poof......

Bu Chaifeng was originally extremely aggrieved when he was defeated, but at this moment, he was directly angry by Ye Fan's words, and a mouthful of blood poured up, his throat was sweet, his eyes were black, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fainted.

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PS: The third watch is complete~...... (To be continued......)