Ungodly Evil Spirit

It was already the next morning when Ye Fan arrived at his home. He walked into the house, only to find that Liu Yue and Bai Xin were both absent, and the hilltop looked deserted.

Although I don't know where these two women have gone, as long as there is no danger in this High Heaven Hall, Ye Tianchen is no longer shameless, and will not deal with the two escorts who only guard one level.

After resting in the room for a while, seeing that Liu Yue and the two daughters still did not appear, Ye Fan stopped waiting and walked slowly down the mountain.

The next path is already very clear, enter the Lingxiao Immortal Mountain, and then challenge Ye Tianchen.

There is still three months to go before the next Lingxiao Grand Ceremony, and there is still half a year to challenge Ye Tianchen.

This time seems to be a lot, but for the cultivator, it is just a blink of an eye.

To accomplish such a difficult goal in such a short time is really unimaginable.

It's a pity that Ye Fan and Ye Tianchen have become disagreeable in this High Heaven Palace. Either you die or I die. Ye Fan has also specially won this half a year.

If it weren't restricted by the previous poisonous oath, at this moment, the insidious villain Ye Tianchen would definitely be thinking of plotting tricks to frame Ye Fan.

Compared with the tricks that are undefeable, Ye Fan prefers such an open battle, even if he loses, he loses willingly.

Before entering the fairy mountain, it is natural to find a place for leap forward.

Ye Fan's direction at the moment is Zhao Family, looking for a place, this family is definitely the best, no matter how bad, you can buy a Leap Forward place with Zhang Sanna and others.

Anyway, at this moment, Ye Tianchen's wife who had accumulated for several years was in Ye Fan's hands, so he could spend whatever he wanted.

But before Ye Fan went to Zhao Xue'er's hill, he was already attracted by the scene in the center of the prosperous residence of the Profound Hall of God.

At this moment, in the center of the shop, there is a battle platform, on which two Shenxuan disciples who are not weak in cultivation are fighting desperately, and many Shenxuan disciples are standing under the platform, and they are shouting for these two people at this moment. Cheering.

Among the people below, Ye Fan saw Wang Xinruo and Zhao Xue'er and the others at a glance. At this moment, their beautiful eyes were all looking at the center of the battle platform attentively, as if these battles were very important to them.

"Brother, what are they doing?"

The position of Wang Xinruo and the others was too conspicuous, so Ye Fan did not come forward to ask, but casually asked a Shenxuan disciple.

The Shenxuan disciple was watching with gusto at this moment. After being disturbed by Ye Fan, his face suddenly became a little unhappy, and said coldly, "Ranking contest!"

"Ranking contest?"

It was the first time Ye Fan saw such a game, but it was not the first time he heard it.

The ranking contest is a fair and just competition that will be held in each hall before the ceremony.

The intention is to select the top ten strongest and grant the qualifications to participate in the Lingxiao Ceremony, and this is how the Yuejin quota comes.

"Where is the ranking challenge now?"

Ye Fan continued to ask.

"A maotou kid challenged the fifth strong, looking at this picture, it should be lost!"

Speaking of the battle situation, that disciple's attitude was obviously much better. While explaining to Ye Fan, he also added his own thoughts.

"I can't see that the fifth strong man has sweat on his forehead, I am afraid that he will soon be unable to hold on, but the challenger is as stable as Mount Tai, not easy!"

Ye Fan only took a look at the battle, and then came to a conclusion, completely different from that of that disciple.

"The difference between the two of them is so much..."

The disciple wanted to argue a few words, but before he could finish speaking, the fifth strong man was knocked out by the challenger, and even the strength to stand up was lost.

"How did you see it?" The disciple finally turned his head and glanced at Ye Fan, only to feel that what this person said was a bit magical.

"There is a saying that is good, just say that you don't practice fake handles, martial arts fighting, you can only understand it if you have personally experienced it!"

Ye Fan responded with a smile, seeming to be a kind education.

He has already experienced hundreds of battles, and has struggled on the edge of life and death many times. Naturally, he can see through this battle at a glance.

"Cut, it sounds like you are great!"

Seeing Ye Fan standing in the extreme rear with him, the disciple replied somewhat contemptuously, his eyes often circulated on Wang Xinruo, Zhao Xueer and others at the front end.

Not only are they beautiful, but also because it symbolizes a status.

Ye Fan didn't have the same knowledge as him, but watched the latter one of the profound gods come on stage.

This person had a number four pinned on his waist, and he must have been ranked fourth in the Profound Palace last time.

In order to streamline the challenge, since the ten strong players were selected from the very beginning, the form of beating has been used in the future. As long as they can withstand the two groups of disciples, they can retain their position. If they can’t, they can only leave. The same as the previous number five.

"Who wants to challenge me, come up!"

The fourth-ranked strong man was neither humble nor overbearing, and said loudly towards the bottom of the battle platform.

"brush!"

A pretty figure jumped onto the high platform in the next moment, causing the audience to exclaim, and the man beside Ye Fan screamed very loudly.

"It's actually this little girl, she's quite bold!"

The person who appeared was no one else, but Zhao Xue'er, the eldest lady of Poplar.

"boom!"

As soon as Zhao Xueer got on the high platform, the mid-stage Vientiane Realm power burst out from her Jiao body, which was only half a realm behind Ye Fan.

This scene really made Ye Fan a little surprised, but also very depressed.

Zhao Xueer's cultivation base has almost been overtaken by him since the ancient sword pavilion, but she didn't expect this girl to chase back at this moment, and also directly challenge the fourth strong.

But in terms of true strength, Zhao Xueer had already been pulled away by Ye Fan for thousands of miles.

"Boom boom!"

The battle soon started on the high platform, and the bright power overflowed, but in Ye Fan's eyes, he shook his head again and again.

The two men's styles of play are messy and unstructured, and their empty power is still in the red training stage, and they can't make any special attacks.

After a fight, it was Zhao Xueer who won in the end, and a disdainful smile appeared on her already beautiful face.

"Sister, look, I succeeded. When I enter the Lingxiao Immortal Mountain, see who dares to look down on me!"

After Zhao Xueer's victory, she immediately cheered and ran to Wang Xinruo to ask for credit.

The two beauties gathered together for a while, which attracted the attention of most people.

Ye Fan's gaze was also on the two women at the moment, listening to Zhao Xueer's words, he was funny in his heart, if the Lingxiao Immortal Mountain is so easy to enter, then the one above would not be called the emperor Lingxiao.

For Zhao Qiushuang's sake, Ye Fan felt it necessary to find time to warn this little ancestor.

The next few are getting stronger and stronger, but the challengers have not decreased, but they are not very sure.

At the upper level of the Profound Hall of Gods, everyone's strength is not much different, and the rotation of rankings is the norm.

Wang Xinruo chose the second strongest. The opponent was also a woman. The battle between the two was fierce. Ye Fan took a few more glances and finally declared victory with Wang Xinruo's sneak attack.

Finally, a one-eyed man stepped onto the battlefield step by step, turning one eye in a circle, passing by the people below, and said in a deep voice; "The last chance, who dares to come?"