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Chapter 231 Lan Fei's First Battle

Chapter 231 Lan Fei's First Battle

At this time Ye Fei heard the words, and the expression on his face couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

The way the person on the stage practiced was obviously inclined to horizontal practice, and the martial arts in Ye Ling's hands could be restrained, so he wanted his sister to be the first to play.

"Representative of Huaijiang! Don't go too far, just come up with one at random, and see if Master Wei will tear you up." Wei Sheng's face turned blue, and no one could stand being told that he was ugly in public.

At this time, Ye Fei in the audience couldn't help showing a thoughtful look on his face. If Ye Ling didn't want to play, he really didn't know who to send up.

"Let me go, don't forget, I also have a spiritual weapon in my hand." Lan Fei stood beside Ye Fei with a smile on his face.

Ye Fei turned his head to look at the person beside him, and after a moment of silence, he nodded slightly.

"Be careful, if you can't do it, just step off the stage." Ye Fei showed concern on his face, caressing Lan Fei's cheek, and warned in a low voice.

In the current situation, it is indeed the best choice for Lan Fei to go up and fight. The power of the spirit weapon is definitely not something that any horizontal warrior can easily resist.

"You, don't worry, I am no longer the weak girl I used to be. Maybe even you can't beat me now." Lan Fei pursed her lips lightly, with a bit of naughty expression on her face.

She has been waiting for this day for a long time, and being able to fight for Ye Fei has a special meaning to Lan Fei.

Ye Fei smiled lightly, then stopped talking, nodded to the person in front of him, and then looked up at the Douwu Stone Platform.

At the same time, under the eyes of everyone, Lan Fei jumped up, drew a beautiful arc in midair, and landed steadily on the fighting stone platform.

"Representative of Huaijiang, Lan Fei from the Ye family." After Lan Fei took the stage, her aura changed abruptly, and an indescribably cold and evil spirit appeared on her body.

This power comes from the black short knife over there, and it is connected with Lan Fei's breath. The true energy in her body is also because of the black knife, and there is a sinister force in it.

At this time, in the empty valley, everyone's eyes were focused on the martial arts arena at the same time, and when their eyes fell on Lan Fei, they couldn't help showing horror in their eyes.

Anyone who came here at least had internal strength, and everyone had a wide range of knowledge. They could tell at a glance that the girl on the stage was not very old, but her strength was somewhat unfathomable.

On the martial arts arena, Wei Sheng just glanced at Lan Fei lightly, and the contempt in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

"A little girl dares to go on stage to fight against Wei, she is just asking for her own death." Wei Sheng snorted, the expression on his face was much colder at the same time, it seemed that he did not intend to show mercy.

For the words of the members of the Ye family just now, the anger in Wei Sheng's heart is obviously not gone at this time.

Before he finished speaking, Wei Sheng yelled suddenly, and a gust of wind swept up his body, and rushed towards Lan Fei in front of him.

"You can be crippled with one punch." Wei Sheng focused his eyes, and the zhenqi in his whole body soared, forming an invisible shadow of the armguard on his right arm.

The attack is extraordinary, this kind of technique is exactly the martial arts commonly used in martial arts, although it is not as overbearing as Taoism, but it's power cannot be underestimated if it is cast from the hands of a strong foundation builder.

A black light flashed in Lan Fei's eyes, and she didn't take half a step back. With her jade hand lightly raised, an extremely black mist condensed and formed in her palm, turning into a black dagger.

"Slash the black shadow." Lan Fei shouted softly, slashing down with a sword.

All of a sudden, a dark light flashed, and a black sword light suddenly appeared, and fell out along the tip of the short sword. The cold and evil aura emanating from it made people tremble when they saw it.

At this time, under the stands in the empty valley, Ye Fei smiled lightly. The sword cut the winner. The spirit weapon in Lan Fei's hands seemed to be more powerful than that in Han Li's hands.

"Ye Fei, did you teach my precious granddaughter the swordsmanship?" Huaijiang divided the area, and Lan Cang in the crowd couldn't help walking up at this moment, staring at Ye Fei and asking.

If you are surprised, no one feels more deeply than Lan Cang at this moment. He knows very well that his precious granddaughter has extremely mediocre talent in martial arts.

It's only been a few days now, how can Lan Cang not feel shocked when such a powerful force can erupt.

"No, that's the power that comes with the spirit weapon. Mayfair is just attacking instinctively." Ye Fei responded slowly with the same expression on his face.

Whether it is Lan Fei or his younger sister Ye Ling, the second daughter has almost no combat experience, and it is impossible to learn Taoism in such a short period of time. understanding.

Although the black knife in Lan Fei's hand has no weapon spirit inside, but when she recognized her as the master that day, the remnant spirit faintly appeared in it, the power of this knife in Lan Fei's hand can be said to be as powerful as a real spirit weapon .

"Instinct. This." Lan Cang was speechless for a while, and then looked up again at the fighting stone platform.

At this time, Wei Sheng's figure was already approaching Lan Fei, and the violent true energy brought out bursts of explosions, and the force of that punch was enough to seriously injure the strong foundation builder.

"Little girl, Wei's body is like a rock, how could you be able to counteract it with a single sword energy?" Wei Sheng couldn't help laughing, he didn't care about the oncoming sword energy at all, and charged directly at Lan Fei's position go.

As the person's figure approached, the pitch-black sword energy stood firmly on top of Wei Sheng's body-protecting aura.

"Bang!" A crisp sound spread to the surroundings.

It seemed that the black sword energy couldn't break through Wei Sheng's defense at all. After cutting it off, it made a crisp sound, and then quickly disappeared without a trace, as if it was directly shattered.

The smile on Wei Sheng's face suddenly became wider. At this moment, his body and mind were less than three feet away from Lan Fei.

Just when he raised his right fist and was about to end the competition with one punch, Wei Sheng's body trembled suddenly, and for some reason he stopped in mid-air.

"What kind of power is this!" Wei Sheng's pupils narrowed slightly, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

Under the eyes of everyone, he saw that the protective energy around him seemed to be shattered in the blink of an eye, black mist appeared all over his body, and his aura instantly weakened.

That punch could no longer be thrown out, and Wei Sheng's figure immediately fell from mid-air, and fell heavily on the stone platform.

Everyone in the valley was undoubtedly not shocked. They defeated the No. 15 powerhouse in the East China Budo Ranking Ranking with one move. The strength of this woman on the stage is obviously at least at the Foundation Establishment level.

"So strong! This girl is only old this year, when did Huaijiang have such a strong person?"

"She just said that she is from the Ye family, the Ye family from Jiangdong."

"The Ye family has such a master. No wonder they dared to challenge the Han family some time ago. They are really strong!"

The martial arts practitioners watching the battle seemed to have a new understanding of the Ye family's strength at this time, and looked at the Huaijiang area with a little more fear in their eyes.

On the martial arts platform, Wei Sheng had already fallen to the ground, obviously lost his combat effectiveness, and the Huaijiang representative won the first match.

Lan Fei on the stage, the aura on her body gradually subsided at this time, a gentle smile appeared on her face again, then she turned around and walked down the fighting stage slowly, returning to Ye Fei's side.

"I'm good." Lan Fei looked very happy, and said softly while bending Ye Fei's arm.

"Fantastic, much better than me." With a gentle smile on Ye Fei's face, he responded in a low voice, and at the same time stroked the long hair of the person beside him, with a gentle expression on his face.

Hearing this, Lan Fei couldn't help but blushed slightly, and her smile immediately became wider.

At the same time, with Lan Fei defeating Wei Sheng, the ranking of the East China Martial Arts Conference on the stele at the front of the martial arts stage has changed at this moment.

Wei Sheng's name directly ranked No. 16, and his [-]th position had already been replaced by the word Lan Fei.

"Look, you're all on the list." Ye Fei also noticed the changes on the list, and couldn't help laughing at this moment.

After Lan Fei finished listening, she turned her head and saw her name appearing on the stele, she couldn't help being stunned.

After reacting, Lan Fei looked up and down the ranking list, shook his head and said, "This list is not accurate, why is your name not there?"

"The ranking of this list is based on the analysis and arrangement of the people who competed in this martial arts conference. I have never been on stage to fight, and it is reasonable to not have my name." Ye Fei's eyes flickered, and he responded in a low voice.

After Lan Fei listened, she nodded with a vague understanding, and then asked more questions.

At the East China Martial Arts Conference, the first duel between Huaijiang representatives and Tianmen representatives ended so quickly that many people did not expect that Yuan Zhiliang, who was standing next to the stele, suddenly had a bright light in his eyes.

After he glanced at Lan Fei who had returned to the Huaijiang area, he turned his head and looked at where the members of the Han family were standing on the left side.

"That black knife seems to belong to the Han family." Yuan Zhiliang said inwardly, his eyes focused on the head of the Han family at the same time.

On the left side of the Kongu Dou Martial Field, the Patriarch of the Han family also cast his gaze at the same time. The two of them wanted to look back at each other, as if they were secretly communicating.

After a while, Yuan Zhiliang looked away, and the members of the Han family didn't come forward to say anything, as if they had never seen the black knife before, and the expressions on everyone's faces returned to normal.

At this moment, on the fighting arena in the center of the empty valley, the second person representing the Tianmen area appeared on the stage.

"Tianmen is far from home, far from unparalleled."

"Ye family, Ye Fei, how dare you go on stage to fight Yuan Mou!" After this person took the stage, his whole body's aura exploded, his eyes fell in the direction of the Huaijiang area, and he shouted loudly.

His loud shout immediately caught the attention of everyone in the valley, and made Ye Fei raise his head subconsciously, looking up at the person on the fighting stage.

(End of this chapter)

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