Chapter 696: The General Trend

Po Qing glanced at Po Ye, the two didn't have any communication, Po Qing turned around and walked out of the venue with some unfinished feelings...

"According to the rules of the competition, Poqing has not been defeated, which means that Poqing can go down to rest and play again, the pressure on Jiuyang Palace is not small..."

Under the watchful eye of all people, Meng Fan stepped out, and the aura of the Yin and Yang Realm swept out of his body, sweeping the martial arts arena...

In Meng Fan's opinion, if Qianxun was defeated, Jiuyang Palace would inevitably be worried, and it was the best time for him to come out as a savior at this time. Meng Fan wasn't sure if the broken clan could defeat Yan'er beautifully, he didn't want to give Yan'er any chance to perform, in his opinion, he could now be one against three, and this is the best time to play...

Feeling Meng Fan's arrogant aura, a tsunami-like cheer sounded on Jiufeng Mountain...

After experiencing the baptism of the blood-colored clouds, Meng Fan is a unique existence in the world, and the discussion of Meng Fan by the younger generation of disciples of Jiuyang Palace has long been mythical, and the sense of worship even exceeds that of the palace master Zu Danqing...

And Meng Fan was very satisfied with such cheers, feeling everyone's gaze, enjoying it very much...

Looking at the ordinary-looking and somewhat fat Pohai in front of him, the corners of Meng Fan's mouth showed a hint of mockery...

"Fat baby, let's make a move..."Meng Fan clasped his hands in front of his chest, and didn't seem to mean to take the lead...

Pohai slowly stepped forward to Meng Fan, and in everyone's somewhat surprised gaze, he rolled up his cuffs...

The next second...

"Bang..." A muffled sound suddenly came out at the foot of the broken sea, and a layer of air ripples appeared in front of him, and it instantly appeared in front of Meng Fan, and smashed out with a punch...

On the entire Jiufeng Mountain, there was a dead silence...

Countless people in the VIP seat suddenly stood up, looking shocked!

"Cracks..."Dawn was all too familiar with this sound, which was why he had been injured before...

Meng Fan was unprepared and ate this punch hard, although at the last moment he protected his hands in front of the door, but the punch of Pohai slammed firmly on his arm...

The huge impact force shook Meng Fan directly out...

On the rostrum, Meng Changqing was stiff, looking at this scene in a daze, in disbelief, with a sluggish face...

Meng Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body almost slipped out of the martial arts arena...

Zu Danqing looked at the scene in front of him, a touch of confusion crossed his eyes, there were Zu Danqing who was also confused, as well as Duan Ziyao, Du Nian and others...

Meng Fan, who has experienced the bloody clouds, cannot be seriously injured by a punch, even if this sea is broken, it is also the Yin and Yang Realm, this is the biggest question in the hearts of Zu Danqing and others...

"You are too weak, even a person who has undergone the baptism of the silver calamity clouds..."Po Hai was obviously a little surprised, and after looking at his fist, he looked up at Meng Fan and said this...

On the dead silence of Jiufeng Mountain, the words of breaking the sea fell on everyone's ears like five thunderbolts...

"Impossible! No way! "All Meng Changqing's hopes collapsed in an instant, and his eyes were about to break...

"You just sneak up on it! That cloud calamity is what we have personally experienced, how can it be fake! Like Meng Changqing, in the hearts of many disciples of Jiuyang Palace, they also found it difficult to accept such a gap, and they cursed wildly at the moment...

Pohai didn't think so, and walked towards Meng Fan again, and the sound of cracking under his feet sounded again...

In Meng Fan's already somewhat dull gaze, Pohai reappeared in front of him and threw a second punch...

"Poof!" A large mouthful of blood sprayed out of Meng Fan's mouth the moment his body touched the Broken Sea Fist...

Meng Fan's figure flew out upside down, and he was directly smashed into the audience, his life and death unknown...

It wasn't until this time that the elders of Jiuyang Palace came back to their senses, and they didn't even be able to stop it in time, everyone believed that Meng Fan had experienced the Red Tribulation Cloud, and no one could have imagined that this was the result...

Meng Changqing slowly recovered from the previous shock, as if he had thought of something, although he was shocked and unwilling in his eyes, his face gradually recovered...

Zu Danqing had no time to care about Meng Fan at the moment, and his eyes were full of worry when he looked at Yan'er...

And Yan'er's face at this time is not good-looking...

In the midst of everyone's sluggishness, Pohai has walked out of the competition arena and returned to Po Ye...

Yan'er looked at Meng Fan, who was carried away by the elders in the distance, but the voice of Po Ye sounded in her ears...

"I gave you a chance yesterday..."Po Ye, who walked into the martial arts arena, looked at Yan'er and smiled regretfully...

Yan'er frowned slightly, her eyes showed disgust, but she didn't say anything, and slowly walked into the martial arts arena...

"Dawn, there's something I think you might be interested in..."During the banquet, Ruyu looked at Yan'er in the distance and said meaningfully...

"Huh?" Dawn was slightly stunned, and looked at Ruyu with some confusion...

And at this time, Ghost Quan and the others also looked at it, after all, Ruyu is a nine-colored person, and the information obtained is very valuable...

Ruyu didn't care about everyone's eyes, and said lightly: "I heard that this Po Ye came to the door to propose a kiss to Zu Danqing..."

"Has the Jiuyang Palace agreed?" Before dawn could speak, Long Siman had already asked first...

"It seems that I refused, and then I met Meng Changqing at the end of the night..."Ruyu said, turning her head to look at Dawn...

Hearing this, Dawn frowned slightly, and fell into deep thought...

In everyone's still trance-like eyes, on the martial arts field, Yan'er and Po Ye have already exchanged hands...

Everyone present had too many doubts, they didn't understand, why Meng Fan, who had experienced the Red Tribulation Cloud, was so vulnerable, why the mediocre Sea Breaking was so strong, Jiuyang Palace was the apex that countless cultivators looked up to, but today, Jiuyang Palace was so vulnerable...

Everyone looked at the broken clan and the others again, and they already had a feeling of being unable to see through, giving people a deep sense of fear...

And now, everyone's last hope is placed on Yan'er's body, but in the face of the cultivators of the Yin and Yang Realm, Jiuyang Palace and others have no confidence, after all, Yan'er is really the ninth layer of the Yin and Yang Realm, plus Yan'er needs to face the three brothers of the broken clan alone, although they don't want to admit it in their hearts, they also know that the general trend has gone, and their last hope is not to lose so ugly and make Jiuyang Palace a joke...

Chihiro's face was pale, looking at Yan'er who was fighting on the field, she was also full of regret for herself, if she could be a little stronger, then her senior sister wouldn't have to face it alone...

In everyone's thoughts, unlike the pre-game guesses, Yan'er had an absolute advantage from the beginning, suppressing Po Ye, Po Ye dodged left and right, and there was not a decent attack...

"This girl is really unbearable..."Ghost Quan looked at the scene on the field, thinking back to his past fight with Yan'er, and immediately chattered...

Seeing this, everyone in Jiuyang Palace also looked slightly better, and they held their breath one by one, expecting Yan'er to win at least one victory...

Zu Danqing looked at Yan'er and Po Ye on the field, but frowned deeply...

Ruyu's words always echoed in Dawn's mind, and the gaze that looked at Po Ye gradually became cold, as if he wanted to tell Po Ye to see through...

"Yan'er, I'll give you one last chance, marry me!" Avoiding Yan'er's blow again, Po Ye showed a sneer...

"It's useless to talk too much!" Yan'er looked indifferent, but she didn't dare to be careless, Yan'er was gifted and had experienced thousands of battles large and small, although she was able to suppress Po Ye at the moment, but she always had a feeling that she couldn't see and touch, what does this feeling of being out of control mean, Yan'er has more experience than everyone present...