Taikoo Evil Emperor

Chapter 260 Top Eight

"Hee hee." Huang Xiaoming smiled happily, waiting on the stage for Shi Yongxin to make a move.

Ye Fan looked at the two of them from the side, seeing their calm demeanor, they were probably also ruthless people.

Shi Yongxin jumped up and landed directly on the martial arts platform, rolled up the hem of his clothes, and took out a folding fan from his waist.

The two looked relaxed, and there was no tension at all.

Huang Xiaoming took a step back and assumed a fighting posture, his face sinking like the sea.But Shi Yongxin didn't make a move, and waited quietly for Huang Xiaoming to attack.

"Yeah." Huang Xiaoming couldn't bear it any longer, seeing his calm expression, he stomped on his feet and rushed straight forward with inexplicable footwork.
"Eight Steps of Mystery"

Seeing his footwork, Shi Yongxin nodded his head with admiration. This is the technique of the inner sect. Every time Huang Xiaoming lands on the ground, Huang Xiaoming's speed will increase by a point. When he takes eight steps, his figure rushes towards him like a ray of light. Pass.

"It's too slow." Shi Yongxin stood still, but he spread the folding fan in his hand, and a gust of wind suddenly rushed out, and then moved forward, the air turned into thousands of swords, forming an impenetrable rain of swords and slashing through.

"Keng Keng Keng." The wind swords collided with each other and made the sound of real guns and knives rubbing against each other.

"Boom." The wind sword took shape and collided with the vast martial arts platform, sinking a full foot. The originally flat stone platform was completely shattered at this time, and a gust of wind and sand was blown on the platform, making crackling noises.

The people around made Shi Yongxin feel horrified by this blow, and felt that this was the number one strength, and a random blow could have such power.

Looking at the scene again, although Huang Xiaoming escaped the sword rain, he had already suffered several shocking wounds, blood staining most of his body red.It has been shot down by Shi Yongxin on the martial arts stage.

"Ninth Heaven of the Immortal Altar?" Everyone was shocked, this Shi Yongxin had only been in the Southern Sect for a year, he did not expect his own power to be so terrifying, even more powerful than the numerous disciples of the Inner Sect.

Seeing that Huang Xiaoming was seriously injured, the school boy accompanying the Huang family ran over. Huang Xiaoming, who helped him up, looked at Shi Yongxin with anger in his eyes.But he didn't say anything, just one blow, he had already discovered the gap between the two.

"Accepted." Shi Yongxin jumped off the stage after defeating Huang Xiaoming with one blow.Then the people around were in an uproar.

"There is no chance." The people in the audience who still wanted to fight, after seeing Shi Yongxin's strength, all gave up, and there was no chance of a fight at all.

"Hmm." Ye Fan frowned, this Shi Yongxin is really terrifying, although he has broken through to the eighth heaven of Linghe, but if he is not demonized, he can't beat him.

Kendama was also surprised by Shi Yongxin's strength, because his strength was comparable to Kendama's, but in the end he pulled Yefan and wandered around the square. After walking for so long, Ye Fan still couldn't find his name. Is it left behind, I squeezed through the crowd and finally found myself in a martial arts arena in the farthest corner.

But I took a casual look and found that this arena was obviously different from the others, not only were there as many as a thousand people, but all of them were fifteen or sixteen, and the smaller ones had twelve or three.

Seeing the age gap between himself and those people, Ye Fan instantly felt as if he was being mentally handicapped, because these people were all no more than first or second heavens in the fairy world.

At this time, there were two children rolling on the ground and fighting.Seeing their moves and strength, he couldn't bear to think: "Damn, what's going on?"

"Eh?" Jianyu was also in a daze seeing this situation. It stands to reason that the distribution of strength of the personnel in each competition arena should be similar, but it is surprising here, only Ye Fan's strength is worth seeing.

"These people must have gained the benefit of the riot for no reason, so they entered the second round. Now that he comes here, he should clean them up." Jianyu thought for a while, and seemed to have thought of why such a low-level person could appear in the Here, turn around.

"Are you Ye Fan? I want to fight with you." When Ye Fan's head was big, a little kid on the stage who hadn't even grown his hair was arrogant and authentic.

"Om." Without saying a word, Ye Fan was so angry that he waved the little kid off the stage with a wave of his hand.

"Bastard, my mother didn't even hit me, but if you dare to hit me, Xiao Liu will help me take him down."

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Next, there is nothing to say. Those children who have heard of Ye Fan’s name all want to invite them to fight. If Ye Fan should not come down, they will be considered as losers. up.

In less than a day, Ye Fan was firmly seated at the top of the list, firmly seated on the throne of the king of children, and some eleven or twelve-year-old children were scared to cry by him.

It's so embarrassing.Although he has a thick skin, he can't afford to lose it. He hates the person who arranged this kind of ring for him.

After one day passed, Jian Yu and Ye Fan said a few words, and Ye Fan returned to the hill, and Lan Jiang and others also came to congratulate him.

"Junior brother, it's ok, and he actually made it into the fifteenth place." One of them was very happy.

"That's right, although Senior Brother Lan Jiang was defeated, he was still counted in the top [-]. At that time, I hope the two of you can give some pointers."

"Don't talk about it, I'm even embarrassed." Ye Fan waved his hands quickly. To be honest, he felt that the arena was just for giving points to himself. It was obvious that someone wanted to protect himself from entering the inner gate.

Lan Jiang was not disappointed, because his expectations had already been achieved. According to his assessment results, he would still enter the inner sect without any accidents.

They chatted until late at night, and maybe half a month later, there will be no scene of them toasting and drinking in this hill.

And in the next ten days, Ye Fan was dragged into the square by Kendama, and the fifteen champions were finally decided, and this time, because it was an odd number, Ye Fan was lucky to lose a match. He directly became the eighth person to enter the top ten.

No one doubts Ye Fan's strength. Everyone has seen the matter of Xuli Mountain. If you want to say that none of the top ten people is simple.Although Lan Jiang has the cultivation base of the fifth level of the Immortal Altar, he did not enter the top ten, but he also entered the ranking of the inner sect.

In the final analysis, there are only eight people in the top ten rankings, but among these eight people, except for Ye Fanxiu, who is an outlier in the realm of cultivation, all of them are at the high level of the fairy altar.

On this day, the square was densely packed with human heads, and the eight people who were determined were called to the square for the next round of competition. At the end of the square, in front of the stone hall, the peak masters of the five peaks watched everything in the field.

"This kid named Ye Fan really can't see through it." Shendan Peak Master Luotian, with loose hair, saw Ye Fan again this time, the strange color in his eyes was even stronger, as if he wished to see through Ye Fan at a glance.

"Senior Brother Qinghai is really good at teaching different things. In less than two years, he forced him to rush to the Immortal Altar. I am afraid that this kind of thing, for thousands of years, few people can do it." Yun Yi said He smiled and said.

(End of this chapter)