Tsing Yi Sen turned out to be Tsing Yi Mu's elder brother.

This time, he not only wanted to go to Jingmen, but also killed Ye Fan.

Everyone present gloated, especially Lin Yue and the others, who couldn't help but laugh a few times.

"The son of Tsing Yi Sen was the third on the list three years ago, and now the king has returned, and he will win the first!"

"I didn't expect to meet a top master so soon, this year is absolutely wonderful!"

A group of people are like they have been beaten with chicken blood.

Ye Fan sneered, Tsing Yi Sen is indeed much stronger than Tsing Yi Mu, and he is a top master here, but in his eyes, it is just a slap in the face.

"Whoever kills me, I will kill whomever you want, if you are not afraid of death, come." Ye Fan said casually, and looked at the turbulent Jing River again.

A group of people were in an uproar, this Ye Fan was too arrogant. Tsing Yisen is a top master, and his godmother Qing Yiyi is one of the best people in Jiangnan, who dares to provoke?

Tsing Yisen narrowed the corners of his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, good, I've been cultivating for three years." It's going to be a killing spree again, but it's a pity. ”

"Godson, it's okay, no matter how you godmother, I love you." Qing Yiyi kissed Tsing Yisen on the cheek.

A group of people were cold, but they still laughed and laughed.

Tsing Yisen didn't dislike it at all, he had a unique taste, he didn't go to Yanjing but stayed in Jiangnan, he was fascinated by Qing Yiyi.

At this time, he simply showed affection to Qing Yiyi in public, which made people disgusted.

And at this moment, everyone also came, and all the masters gathered to the side to receive the bracelet.

Ye Fan also received one, there is a button on this bracelet, and if you press it, you will admit defeat, you can save your life, and the martial arts association will also send a master to rescue.

Ye Fan put it on casually. Sit back and wait for the competition to begin.

Not long after, Jiang Duming and other martial arts club bigwigs showed up and said some rules, this rule is also simple, everyone must not use light gallop to avoid the opponent when they go up the mountain, and everyone must win at least ten opponents to comply with the rules.

After the grouping, tens of thousands of masters, divided into ten groups, each group has thousands of people, together on the Xiaojingmen, the competition can be imagined.

Ye Fan was divided into the fifth group, he was the focus, and many people looked at him.

Someone laughed and said: "Tsing Yisen is also the fifth group, and now Ye Fan is finished." ”

"Haha, Ye Fan is afraid that he won't even be able to climb the Xiaojing Gate. He also wants to win the first place in Jingmen, wishful thinking! ”

"Congratulations to Ye Gongzi, you can go home for dinner later."

A group of people were yin and yang, steward Shi was depressed in the crowd, he found that Ye Fan was really unlucky, originally Ye Fan's strength was not a problem to enter the Jingmen, but he was targeted by Tsing Yi Sen before the fight, and it is estimated that he will be eliminated by Tsing Yi Sen as soon as he enters the mountain.

Wei Xiaomei, who was not far away, sighed secretly, and then followed Lin Yue into the viewing hall with a smile.

Everyone entered the viewing hall in the mountain and watched the game in the mountain through the big screen in this huge space.

There are a total of more than a dozen large screens, which can be debugged to any corner of the mountain, and you can watch whoever you want.

The bigwigs entered the theater mode, and the masters began to enter the mountain.

Ten towering mountains, high and densely forested, and even canyons inside, and to climb to the top, you must overcome obstacles along the way and eliminate unknown opponents you encounter.

Therefore, luck is also very important, and if you are unlucky, you may be eliminated as soon as you enter the mountain.

Before entering the mountain, Tsing Yisen deliberately smiled at Ye Fan: "Good luck." ”

Ye Fan was too lazy to take care of it, and when he could start, he went directly into the mountain.

All around are martial arts masters, all of them are silent, brewing moves.

Then, not far away, there was a shout and shouting, and the first battle began.

Immediately, a chain reaction broke out, and there were people fighting everywhere.

Ye Fan became the target of the vast majority of people, because killing him could go to the Lin family to enjoy the glory and wealth.

Waves of people directly found Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was very crisp. One person will be rewarded with a slap, without dragging the mud and water.

Like a fierce tiger, he strode up the mountain, and all those who blocked him along the way were slapped away by him and lost their combat effectiveness.

Many of the bigwigs who watched the competition were slightly surprised. This Ye Fan is too fierce, he defeated ten people in an instant, and he has already met the regulations.

"Hmph, one slap at a time, how majestic. My family Sensen can do it too, faster than him. ”

Qing Yiyi shouted disdainfully, and many people nodded in agreement. The players of this Xiaojingmen are uneven, and they are not wronged by Ye Fan.

"Transfer to my son!" Qing Yiyi shouted again, and the people of the martial arts club immediately adjusted the picture. Let everyone see Tsing Yi Sen.

Tsing Yisen was actually taking a leisurely walk, he didn't go to catch Ye Fan, and he was not in a hurry to go up the mountain, he was wandering in the mountains, wearing a green shirt fluttering, like a fairy in the mountains.

Qing Yiyi was fascinated: "My son is so handsome." ”

Everyone got goosebumps, and at the same time wondered what Tsing Yi Sen was doing?

After a long time, half of the people in the fifth group had been eliminated, and Ye Fan had reached the halfway point of the mountain.

Actually, he could have been faster, but too many people stopped him along the way, and he wasted a lot of time.

At this time, Tsing Yi Sen, who was still at the foot of the mountain, finally moved. He raised his head and smiled at the mountain: "Young Master Ye, you should be halfway up the mountain, right?" You've got to hurry, because I'm going to kill you. ”

He actually wanted to hunt Ye Fan! He deliberately didn't stop Ye Fan just now just to wait for this moment, he wanted Ye Fan to flee for his life, and he hunted slowly and enjoyed the pleasure.

The bigwigs watching the battle suddenly realized and applauded, impressed by Tsing Yisen's domineering.

Qing Yiyi smiled from ear to ear, and her old, fat hand reached down.

Yamanaka. Ye Fan stood on a rock and looked down.

It's an open space, with no trees nearby, and the winter wind howling.

On the mountain below, there is still a large number of masters fighting, and death is inevitable.

And in the forest at the foot of the mountain, a figure galloped, rushing up the mountain like a wild bull.

That's Tsing Yi Sen, he moved.

He is also a slap, and when he meets someone, he slaps it away, and the weak ones are even slapped by him and their heads are smashed.

Cruel to the extreme.

Everyone watching the battle couldn't help but change their faces, although they entered the mountain and died by fate, but all masters will try not to kill, not only because of their temperament, but also because it is not easy to cultivate the masters, and there is no need to kill people indiscriminately.

Tsing Yi Sen is so cruel. Killing people when they see them is really chilling.

Many big people looked unhappy, but they didn't dare to make a sound, Qing Yiyi laughed comfortably while moving his fingers between his legs: "Sen Sen is so powerful, come on!" ”

Lin Yue and his party laughed, thinking that Ye Fan was dead. Chu Tianhao gritted his teeth and said: "Dad, I'm not angry when Ye Fan is dead, he still has a girlfriend, and the Yushuang Group ......."

"Shut up, I'm still angry when you're dead, I don't know what to do?"

Lin Yue scolded, Chu Tianhao hurriedly shut up, and Wei Xiaomei and the others behind him secretly looked at each other, not daring to speak.

In the fifth group of mountains, the masters of the competition were already in chaos, and they also heard the screams of the approaching mountain below, obviously there was a killing god killing people all the way.

Someone shouted: "Tsing Yi Sen is here!" ”

Many masters who were not strong enough hurriedly fled up, where to care about Ye Fan.

Some powerful masters also changed their faces, secretly thinking that there was no need to fight with Tsing Yisen, and they also hurried up the mountain.

Time. Only Ye Fan was still standing in place.

Ye Fan was waiting for Tsing Yi Sen, he had already moved to kill, and when he entered the mountain, he was looking forward to Tsing Yi Sen coming to him, but Tsing Yi Sen didn't go up the mountain, and he only started to hunt himself now.

Ye Fan naturally wanted to counter-hunt.

If you kill someone in the mountains, the Martial Arts Association will not pursue it.

The two of them got closer and closer, and the distance between them gradually narrowed through the rocks, jungles, and shrubs.

The screen in the viewing hall was full of Ye Fan and Tsing Yisen, and some people sneered: "This Ye Fan is also quite stubborn, and he refuses to lose face." ”

"Haha. I guess I was scared stupid, and I didn't dare to run. Tsing Yisen was the third on the list three years ago, how could Ye Fan beat him? ”

"I can't escape, it's only a few dozen meters away now."

Everyone stared at the screen with wide eyes, Qing Yiyi's body shook for a while, and then wiped his fingers comfortably and giggled: "Come on, Sensen." ”

Lin Yue and the others smiled darkly, waiting for the moment when Ye Fan was killed.

Halfway up the mountain, Ye Fan twisted his neck, and he saw Tsing Yi Sen.

Tsing Yisen was covered in blood, licking his lips and smiling.

"Ye Gongzi. I haven't seen you for a while, and I'm even worried. ”

Tsing Yi Sen's step is a bloody footprint, which shows how many people he killed.

Ye Fan was silent, as soon as he raised his footsteps, he instantly turned into a blast of wind, and as soon as the thirteenth style of true martial arts came out, the air exploded.

Fast as lightning, fierce as a dragon!

Tsing Yisen was still laughing, but his smile stopped abruptly, he didn't see what was going on at all, Ye Fan had already turned away, as if he hadn't touched himself.

Tsing Yisen was stunned, and then stiffly looked down at his chest, his chest was in sharp pain, centered on his heart, like broken glass, and his muscles were broken inch by inch.

Tsing Yisen didn't have time to scream, and the whole person was shattered in an instant.

Ye Fan went up the mountain, and his figure disappeared into the forest, like the wind passing through the post.