Destined Martial Lord

"This seventh uncle of yours seems to be really stupid in using this kind of method to awaken his Concept. Can he really beat me up like this?" I'm afraid I'll be beaten to the ground before I can even make a move. "

Ye Fan looked at Second Young Master Liu and shook his head, sighing.

"You … What did you say? A frog at the bottom of a well, do you know what a concept is? These words are stupid to the extreme. Later on, you will know just how terrifying the power of this Concept is! "

Second Young Master Liu's expression froze. He didn't expect that after he had spent so much effort to explain himself, he had finally gotten a foolish evaluation. It was such a waste of his saliva. It was like he had slapped his own face.

"Is that so? "In my opinion, this method is really stupid!"

Ye Fan indifferently shrugged his shoulders, then took a step forward. A layer of frost immediately formed on the ground, and snow suddenly began falling from the sky.

"Buzz …"

However, when the frost had covered half a foot of Seventh Uncle's feet, it suddenly stopped. It was as if there was an invisible force blocking it, and the snow that was falling from the sky instantly melted as if it had met with molten iron.

Ye Fan couldn't help but be surprised. He didn't think that his opponent's method of using the Concept would have such a somewhat stupid effect. Indeed, there were tens of thousands of paths for cultivation, and all of them could reach the peak of perfection.

"Hahaha …" What a stupid fellow. That is the power of a Concept. Do you think that ordinary methods can break it? "He really is an ignorant fool who only knows how to boast!"

When Second Young Master Liu saw Ye Fan's actions, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. Ye Fan's actions were truly stupid.

"As expected from a small sect like the Mysterious Sky Sect. They probably haven't received any systematic training regarding the power of conception."

"Looks like there's no suspense in this battle. He actually wants to uphold the reputation of the Mysterious Sky Sect. He's really too arrogant."

The many spectators below the arena also shook their heads. Once he used the power of his Concept, Ye Fan would no longer be a match for Seventh Uncle.

"I just want to see if his mental state is any different from mine."

Facing the questioning voices of the crowd, Ye Fan only faintly smiled. There was no need to explain any further.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Does someone like you even know the concept?"

Second Young Master Liu couldn't help but be amused by Ye Fan. If the first time Ye Fan said something like this was because he was ignorant, then this time saying something like this was pure arrogance, and an extremely blind arrogance at that!

"Then I'll show you my Concept strength!"

Ye Fan coldly smiled, then directly stepped forward and gently raised his right hand.

"What is that?" This wasn't right. To trigger a Concept meant to focus one's mind, so most postures were for one's body to relax. What was this? Do you want to throw a spear? "Hahaha …"

When the nearby guard saw Ye Fan's appearance, he immediately laughed out loud. This was completely different from the methods he had heard of to awaken one's Concept. It was completely different.

"This kind of action can only cause the Mysterious Sky Sect to lose face. It really makes people speechless …"

A bystander also shook his head and sighed.

"Yi, isn't that Ye Fan?" "What happened? Why did he fight with someone in the arena?"

At this moment, several disciples of the Mysterious Sky Sect walked over from afar. The one leading them was Wu Feng, and the one who spoke was Fan Zhanyang.

Just now, they had been led by Wu Feng to pay their respects to some of the famous figures within the city.

"Isn't this Sect Master Wu of the Mysterious Sky Sect? "Your Profound Sky Sect disciples are really bold. It seems that they're going to soar to the heavens in a single leap."

Second Young Master Liu looked over and saw Wu Feng. He couldn't help but say out loud, attracting a lot of gazes from the surroundings. They all looked at Wu Feng and the people from the Mysterious Sky Sect with peculiar gazes.

"So, it's Young Master Liu Jun. What do you mean by that, Young Master?"

When Wu Feng saw Second Young Master Liu, he immediately came forward to greet him. Hearing that there was a hidden meaning within his words, he asked doubtfully.

"I don't dare to accept it, I don't dare to accept it!" That Ye Fan in the arena, he's from your sect right? Did you bring him to visit this Jadewater City? "He's amazing, he doesn't even put our commander's mansion in his eyes, he even said that the name of the Mysterious Sky Sect will soon resound throughout the entire Jade Water City, and he even said that Seventh Uncle's poetic perspective is very stupid, he's a talent in front of all these people!"

Liu Jun narrated the whole story in one go with the aim of making Wu Feng look embarrassed. What kind of status did the Mysterious Sky Sect have? An existence that couldn't even lift his head up in this city, yet he actually dared to act so arrogantly. This was truly a joke.

"Young master Jun, please don't blame me for my disciple for showing off his character, but I would like to request young master Jun to stop this duel as soon as possible."

Wu Feng glanced at the arena and said to Liu Jun, "Now that the Mysterious Sky Sect has helped the Duke of Qing win the battle for hegemony, his status will naturally skyrocket in the future."

"According to the rules of the stage, outsiders will not be able to interfere once you go on stage, even if you're worried about your disciple. I think it's good for him to suffer a little, so that he doesn't cause trouble for you outside. "

Liu Jun looked at Wu Feng and said with a cold smile.

"Young master Jun has misunderstood. I'm not worried about Ye Fan, I'm worried about Seventh Uncle."

Wu Feng said in a low voice.