The top ten in this inner court assessment, except for Yuan Fan, all stood under the high platform and expressed silent protest against the dissatisfaction with this result.

"How dare you!" Yuan Zhong shouted loudly, this blatant confrontation made him lose face.

At this time, his face was gloomy, and his huge soul power poured down the high platform like flowing water.

After coming into contact with this heavy, coercion from the soul level, soon, the more than ten spiritual academy disciples lined up under the high platform turned flushed, their bodies staggered, and they would fall down at any time.

"This old dog!" Zhou Yuan scolded angrily in his heart.

He was the only one who could keep his color unchanged under this coercion, and while Yuan Zhong exerted pressure with his soul power, his powerful soul power, comparable to that of a foundation building monk, defended itself and blocked all attacks from soul power.

"Poof!"

Soon, a spiritual courtyard disciple spat out a mouthful of blood, he had been seriously injured before, and the first one couldn't support it and fell down.

Zhou Yuan clenched his fists, gritting his teeth but helpless.

He had a soul power comparable to that of a foundation building monk, but his own cultivation was still in the Qi refining period, and he had not been exposed to any means of attacking or defending with soul power.

When he saw someone falling, Zhou Yuan snorted lightly, helplessly let go of his clenched fists, picked up the young man who fell to the ground, and left with his head down.

Everyone who saw this scene sighed.

This silent struggle ultimately failed.

The others followed behind Zhou Yuan and were about to leave the square without saying a word.

"Hmph, the results of the assessment have been decided, and others are not allowed to discuss it again, and the violators will be regarded as provoking the inner courtyard and expelled from the spiritual courtyard. Yuan Zhong snorted coldly.

At this moment, Zhou Yuan, who was about to leave the square, sent the unconscious young man in his arms to Song Rui, and walked back to the square by himself.

"What is he going to do?" someone was surprised.

Provoked the inner elder twice in a row, is he not afraid of death?

Watching Zhou Yuan walk all the way to the center of the square, Yuan Zhong's face was pale, and he didn't know what this daring guy was going to do.

Under the high platform, Zhou Yuan looked directly at Yuan Zhong, and then turned his head and shouted to Yuan Fan with a gloomy face on the side:

"Yuan Fan, get down and fight!"

"Okay, good!" Yuan Zhong's face became even more ugly: "I didn't expect that there were really people who didn't take Elder Ben's words seriously at all. ”

Zhou Yuan looked at him coldly: "Elder Yuan, why did he say this, I just challenged Yuan Fan, and it has nothing to do with the assessment results." ”

Of course, if he, the first place, is willing to be a turtle with a shrunken head and dare not accept the challenge, then forget it. ”

This tricky little ghost.

If Yuan Fan loses in the challenge, everyone will know that Yuan Fan's first place is not worthy of his name.

Yuan Zhong's face was gloomy, and he was about to forcibly refuse Zhou Yuan's request, but when he saw Yuan Fan next to him standing up, he secretly screamed in his heart.

Yuan Fan gritted his teeth, this kind of assessment had already become a farce in his eyes.

According to the original plan, his cultivation of the ninth layer of qi refining should have easily won the first place in this assessment.

But that waste man has repeatedly stolen his limelight, making his first place a joke in the eyes of everyone!

How can this make him accept it?

Yuan Fan picked up the long sword in his hand, walked towards Zhou Yuan step by step, pointed the tip of the sword at Zhou Yuan's eyes, and said:

"I don't know how thick the sky is, I think I dare to challenge me if I have some strength. I'd like to see if your strength, which you have gained through the cultivation of evil arts, even dares to challenge my kendo?"

Zhou Yuan's face was calm and he looked at him contemptuously: "I already told you three months ago. In front of me, your little bit of swordsmanship that you use to be proud is nothing!"

"Challenge you, and do you deserve it?"

After humiliating Yuan Fan in the most straightforward language, ignoring his expression of wanting to eat himself alive, Zhou Yuan shouted behind him: "Light eyebrows!"

"I'm here!"

Li Qingmei stood quietly side by side beside Zhou Yuan.

"Teach him what kendo is!"

Li Qingmei looked at Yuan Fan without any emotional fluctuations, and responded with a "good".

Yuan Fan was stung by this indifferent look, and said in a cold tone: "In that case, I want to see what you mean by the way of the sword." ”

After Yuan Fan himself responded to this challenge, Yuan Zhong couldn't stop it anymore.

But he was extremely confident in Yuan Fan's strength, and with his eyesight, he could see at a glance that Li Qingmei's strength was only the peak of the eighth layer of qi refining, and there was still some gap between him and Yuan Fan's ninth layer of qi refining.

What's more, Yuan Fan has succeeded in cultivating the Bright Moon Sword Canon, and kendo is his strength!

"Yuan Fan, a quick battle. Yuan Zhong nodded, and instructed Yuan Fan that this assessment is no longer suitable for another incident.

"Light eyebrows, knock out his sword in twenty moves. Seeing that Yuan Zhong saw the light eyebrows clearly, Zhou Yuan was very unhappy, and added another request.

Everyone was speechless, Yuan Fan was known as the first person in the outer courtyard, and the way of the sword was superb, although Li Qingmei was also very strong, it was hard to say who would win or lose.

But to say that Yuan Fan would be knocked out of his sword within twenty moves, how could this be possible?

Who knows, Li Qingmei just nodded, and wrote lightly: "It doesn't take so much, ten moves are enough!"

"It's crazy!"

Lin Caiwei was taken aback by the arrogance of these two people.

What surprised her even more was that this arrogant attitude was not Li Qingmei's style at all.

A smile appeared on Zhou Yuan's face, he should be so crazy.

Over the years, light eyebrows have been revolving around him, and he has never taken the initiative to conflict with others. is even more for Zhou Yuan's clumsy intentions, so that except for Zhou Yuan, almost no one knows how strong Li Qingmei's talent is.

Yuan Fan was enraged by the arrogance of these two people, and his body shot out like lightning, so fast that only a remnant of him was left in place.

However, Li Qingmei didn't even look at it, and swung a sword in his hand.

"Bell. ”

Yuan Fan's face was embarrassed, he used seven layers of strength for this sword, but it was blocked by Li Qingmei casually, and there was no change on her face, so it was impossible to judge that she still had some strength.

"The moon is rising!"

An arc of sword qi slashed out and flew straight towards Li Qingmei's thin white neck.

With this sword, he used a style of swordsmanship in the Bright Moon Sword Codex.

However, Li Qingmei's body was still motionless, and the long sword in his hand blocked the arc sword qi without a trace.

"Look for death!"

Yuan Fan saw that Li Qingmei still looked down on him, and he was furious in his heart, and he was about to take out his sword again.

At this moment, Li Qingmei's feet finally left the place.

The next moment, Yuan Fan had lost her figure in his eyes, and he only had time to rely on his experience to cross the sword in his chest, and he narrowly blocked the sword.

But Li Qingmei's offensive did not stop, and this sword was just the beginning of her.

Yuan Fan looked around vigilantly, but saw nine sword shadows appear in the air at the same time.

He was horrified in his heart, he didn't have time to distinguish which one was true and which one was false, as long as he was stubborn, he also divided nine sword lights and tried his best to stop Li Qingmei's offensive.

With a "dang bang", Yuan Fan's long sword fell to the ground.