"Let's go, junior brother, I'll take you to see the hall elder."

Looking at the entrance of the peak, Ye Fan walked over with Chu Shaoyang.

As the two entered, they saw that in front of the Heavenly Thunder Temple, there was a clearing, and hundreds of people were waiting outside at this time.

Walking through the crowd, Ye Fan took Chu Shaoyang and walked straight towards the main hall.

Just as the two of them were about to step into the main hall, next to the main hall, several white-clothed students with long swords and portraits in their hands were scanning the warriors on the field.

When he saw them, the first young man with a face like a knife immediately shouted.

"Stop."

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang and Ye Fan were both stunned, and immediately turned their heads to look at a few people.

When he found out that the other party was from the Martial Arts Academy, Ye Fan frowned and asked, "Something?" ”

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Ye Fan, the person we called was not you, but him."

Seeing Ye Fan's gaze, the young man with a face like a knife smiled, and pointed at Chu Shaoyang.

"Oh, what are you looking for him?"

Looking at a few people, Ye Fan asked lightly.

"You don't care about this Senior Brother Ye Fan, this is our sword family and this son's business."

Hearing the word Jian Jia, Chu Shaoyang frowned, and vaguely, he felt that his trouble was coming.

"Boy, what you've done, I don't think I need to say more, you know."

"Now I give you two choices, one is to leave the Dao Body Holy Courtyard automatically, and the second is to self-destruct and cultivate, you choose for yourself, right?"

Looking at Chu Shaoyang, the young man's face was cold and cold, and he said.

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang frowned, he couldn't have imagined that the Sword Family would send someone to trouble him so soon.

And, as if intended, they wanted to kill him.

Leaving the Dao Academy, I am afraid that as soon as he leaves the Dao Academy, he will be killed by the other party.

As for self-cultivation, it is simply impossible.

"Hmph, I don't care what grievances your sword family has with him, now that he has joined the Heavenly Dao Academy, he is a member of my Heavenly Dao Academy, if you dare to touch him, don't blame me Ye Fan for being ruthless."

Seeing that several people were aggressively approaching, Ye Fan snorted coldly, and a powerful momentum leaned out, instantly shaking several people back again and again.

"Ye Fan, it's none of your business, do you want to go against my sword family?"

A few people could never have imagined that Ye Fan would actually attack them in order to help Chu Shaoyang, and the young man with a face like a knife said angrily.

"Don't use the sword family to scare me, if it weren't for your sword family's sword Tianxing, I would have slaughtered you a long time ago."

In the face of the threat of several people, Ye Fan was not only not afraid, but said with disdain.

"Okay, Ye Fan, you remember what you said today, sooner or later we will have to pay the price."

Facing Ye Fan in the Earth Martial Realm, several people knew that they were not opponents, so they had to speak ruthlessly.

"Hmph."

However, in the face of their threat, Ye Fan looked disdainful, snorted coldly, and turned around and walked into the main hall with Chu Shaoyang.

When the two of them disappeared, among the several people, a young man looked at the young man with a knife and slashed face and said: "What should I do with Senior Brother Jianxun, the head of the family has already issued an order to let the clansmen of the Four Holy Courtyards, no matter who sees Chu Shaoyang, they will be killed." ”

"Hmph, you don't have to worry, this kid can't run."

Hearing this person say this, the young man with a slashed face looked at the main hall and sneered: "Where is he not going to go now, if he has to come here, doesn't he know that this hall guard elder is a member of my sword family?" ”

"Go, go in, act on the opportunity."

As these words sounded, the knife-faced young man walked towards the main hall with a few people.

Just as they were walking towards the main hall, Chu Shaoyang, under the leadership of Ye Fan, had already arrived at the registration office of the elders of the hall.

The elder of the temple was an old man dressed in white with a serious face, who was sitting at a wooden table at this time, counting something.

"Ye Fan, the core student of the Heavenly Dao Academy, meet the elders."

Looking at the old man in white, Ye Fan clenched his fists and said respectfully.

Hearing this, the old man in white didn't raise his head, and a faint voice came out.

"What?"

"That's right, Elder Mo promised Senior Brother Chu Shaoyang a cultivation quota for the Heavenly Thunder Temple, and now that the quota is full, I don't know if I can free up one."

After saying this, Ye Fan looked at the old man in white and waited for the other party to answer.

To be honest, he didn't have any confidence at all, if it weren't for Chu Shaoyang saying that he would be leaving in a few days, he wouldn't have come to find this person.

"Chu Shaoyang?"

Hearing these three words, the old man in white seemed to think of something, and immediately raised his head to look at Ye Fan and the others, and looked carefully.

"You are the Chu Shaoyang who won the Battle King of the Hundred Kingdoms?"

Staring at Chu Shaoyang, an imperceptible cold light flashed in the eyes of the old man in white.

"Exactly."

Facing the old man's inquiry, Chu Shaoyang clenched his fists and said respectfully.

"Hmph, the fivefold cultivation of the Xuanwu Realm can actually win the king of the war of a hundred countries, I really don't know if this year's martial artists are too rubbish, or if someone has opened the back door."

As the old man's voice sounded, Chu Shaoyang frowned, the other party's words were too sarcastic, right?

"Elder, Senior Brother Chu Shaoyang deserves the title of Battle King of the Hundred Kingdoms, I don't think he can fake it."

Seeing that the old man in white had an unkind face, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and hurriedly said.

"Whether it's true or not, I think in three months, we will know."

As he spoke, the old man in white continued to bury his head in counting the things on the table, ignoring Ye Fan and Chu Shaoyang.

"Elder, what I just said ......"

Seeing the other party like this, Ye Fan couldn't help but ask again.

"The quota is full, let's come in a few days."

"But don't leave Elder He'......"

"Don't use Mo Li, that old guy to press me, this day the Thunder Temple is the old man's say."

Looking up at Ye Fan, the old man in white's face instantly became gloomy.

Seeing him like this, Ye Fan didn't say anything, and turned his head to look at Chu Shaoyang with a helpless expression.

"Elder, didn't you say there was still a cultivation room before?"

At this moment, several white-clothed young men with long swords on their backs suddenly walked in from outside the main hall.

Hearing this, the old man in white suddenly raised his head, and when he saw the cruel smile on the corner of the knife-faced young man's mouth, he looked at Chu Shaoyang.

"Well, the old man remembered, there is indeed a vacant room, if you want to cultivate, you can go in."

Seeing that the old man in white changed his attitude in an instant, Ye Fan turned his head and whispered in Chu Shaoyang's ear: "Senior brother, don't go, I always feel a little wrong." ”

In fact, Chu Shaoyang also saw that something was wrong, but he had no choice, he couldn't wait a few days to come back.

At that moment, he hugged his fists and said to the old man in white: "Oh, I don't know where it is?" ”

"Enter from here, and you'll be in the eighth room."

Throwing a waist card to Chu Shaoyang, the old man in white pointed to the passage behind him and said.

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang turned to Ye Fan and said, "Senior brother, you go back first." ”

"Okay, junior brother, you should be more careful."

Seeing Chu Shaoyang walking towards the passage, Ye Fan glanced at the knife-faced young man and the old man in white, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the main hall.

When he disappeared, the sword-faced young man hurriedly stepped forward, looked at the old man in white and asked, "Uncle Jian, how is it, how is the power of thunder in room eight?" ”

"Hmph, don't worry, the power of thunder in there, even if the powerhouse of the Earth Martial Realm enters, he will die a tragic death, if it weren't for the fear that Mo Li that old guy would come to find trouble, I would directly let him enter Room No. 1."

Glancing at the passage behind him, the old man in white showed a cold smile.