Ten reincarnations, all the heroines have turned evil

A few days later, the Holy Land Assessment resumed.

During the competition, Xu Ze discovered that many Holy Land disciples had improved their strength because of Yan Qiao.

Among them, the one who made the most progress was Ye Fan.

I don't know how hard he has worked recently.

At this time, Ye Fan had already entered the Spirit Severing Stage, and his strength crushed all the Holy Land disciples.

Looking at the confident light shining on his face,

Xu Ze couldn't help but smile.

"Thank you for letting me win!"

Ye Fan swung the tip of his knife, looked at Lu Qingqing who was sitting on the ground, and clasped his fists.

The last match was too different in strength.

Even with the memory of nine reincarnations, under the plug-in of the former Son of Destiny, he still looked extremely bleak.

Ye Fan was a little nervous. Although he didn't know much about Lu Qingqing's character, based on his previous contact with Lu Qingqing,

Ye Fan knew that Lu Qingqing was a freak with a gloomy and unstable temperament.

In the secret realm before, she almost killed Ye Fan and Chen Bin for a dragon chant grass.

This time, he defeated her, and he didn't know what kind of revenge he would receive.

However, to Ye Fan's surprise, Lu Qingqing just scratched her head with a look of annoyance on her face.

"What a shame! If I had used that move just now, I might have won......."

""Eh?"

Ye Fan was startled.

There was no hostility in Lu Qingqing's eyes.

Her clear eyes were just like a normal person.

Well, although it seems a bit unfriendly to Lu Qingqing.

But in fact, Lu Qingqing's previous behavior was indeed not very similar to that of a normal person.

""Hmph."

Lu Qingqing glanced at Ye Fan.

It seems that she didn't have much resentment towards the guy in front of her.

Let the things of the previous nine lives go.

As long as Brother Xu Ze still loves me in this life, other things don't matter.

Lu Qingqing put away the bamboo sword and turned to leave.

At this time, all the disciples cheered.

No one expected that the disciple with the best performance in the Holy Land assessment this year was Ye Fan, who had just entered the Holy Land for the first year.

Most people still remember that when Ye Fan first entered the Holy Land, he was still an inferior errand disciple.

But in just one year, he has made such progress.

This guy's experience this year, I'm afraid he can write a cool novel!

"Ye Fan! Ye Fan! Ye Fan.～！"

Amid the enthusiastic cheers, Ye

Fan pursed his lips, feeling extremely excited.

This year's hard work has not been in vain.......Success!

Ye Fan excitedly looked towards the viewing platform.

What he saw was Xu Ze's approving eyes.

At that moment, Ye Fan felt that it was worth it!

The Holy Son had seen all his efforts this year!

Ye Fan took a deep breath and felt extremely comfortable in his heart.

This was a kind of refreshing feeling that he was finally recognized by the person he admired.

This was a kind of refreshing feeling that his efforts were not in vain!

"Yes, Ye Fan, a disciple of the Holy Fire Palace, has practiced hard and achieved excellent results, and deserves to be the first in this year's assessment."

Xu Ze slowly stood up and walked down the viewing platform.

Under Ye Fan's scorching gaze, he walked in front of Ye Fan.

"I hope the Holy Son can teach me!"

Ye Fan's heart surged, and he clasped his fists.

The disciple who ranked first in the assessment had the opportunity to learn from the Holy Son Xu Ze.

For the disciples who admired the Holy Son, being able to learn from him was the most glorious thing!

In the envious eyes of the disciples.

Xu Ze stood with his hands behind his back, and waves of profound energy surged around his body.

The profound power of the ultimate period suddenly surged in waves on the assessment field.

"The Holy Son has actually entered the late stage of perfection......"

"Such terrible pressure, even standing so far away, I feel a little weak in the legs"

"......"

The disciples below the stage were talking about this.

On the stage, Ye Fan was also pale, but the excitement in his eyes could not be suppressed. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Sorry, Master Saint!"

Ye Fan took a deep breath, holding the blood-red long sword in his right hand, and circulated the mysterious power in his body.

He suddenly swung the sword.

In an instant, blood and energy surged.

The blood-red long sword was like a brush splattering ink, dyeing the entire sky into a blood-ink mark.

"This, what is this!"

"Did Senior Brother Ye use this move during the competition just now?"

"Could it be that Senior Brother Ye has been hiding his strength?"

"So powerful, this move is at least a heavenly-level profound skill! I didn't expect that Senior Brother Ye actually had this hidden trick!......"

That's right.

Since Ye Fan left the Holy Land, his practice and adventures over the past six months have already given him an extremely strong foundation.

It can be said that no one among the disciples of the Holy Land can be his opponent.

And the unique skills he has hidden are what he wants to show to Xu Ze!

"Blood Demon Sword Technique!"

In an instant, the time of heaven and earth seemed to freeze.

This sword condensed almost all of Ye Fan's profound power and slashed forward.

However, this sword that seemed to be able to split the world seemed particularly insignificant in front of Xu Ze.

Xu Ze slowly raised his finger and pointed at the void.

In front of him, a ripple suddenly appeared.

That ripple was like a shield, blocking Ye Fan's sword.

Under Ye Fan's dull eyes, this sword that condensed Ye Fan's full strength instantly turned into bubbles.

At that moment, everyone fell into silence.

Xu Ze put his hands behind his back, his face calm and indifferent, as if he was a celestial being high above.

A feeling of powerlessness surged into Ye Fan's heart.

But what followed was Ye Fan's bitter smile.

"'~ I never thought that a disciple's full-strength attack would be so......"

Ye Fan scratched his head.

He knew the gap between himself and Xu Ze.

Ye Fan also knew that there was no need to continue this competition.

Putting away the long sword, Ye Fan clasped his fists and bowed:"Thank you for your teachings, Lord Saint!"

With this move, he was convinced of his defeat.

The gap between him and the Saint Son is still extremely far.

He can't just relax like this.

He still has to work hard!

Xu Ze smiled and nodded.

Not bad, a good character.

He didn't feel discouraged because of the terrible gap just now (Lunuo Zhao). Only those who know shame and then courage can accomplish great things.

In Xu Ze's eyes, Ye Fan in this life does not have the impetuousness of the previous nine lives.

Moreover, his character has also improved greatly.

He is a good seedling that is very worthy of training.

Since the male protagonist in this life wants to be the younger brother of him, the big villain.

Then Xu Ze will naturally accept anyone who comes and train him well.

"Ye Fan, do you want to be a deacon of the Holy Fire Palace?"

""With your strength, being just an ordinary disciple is a bit of a waste of talent."

Xu Ze asked with a smile. As soon as the words fell, everyone exclaimed.

Even Ye Fan was stunned.

A deacon disciple is equivalent to a manager of the Holy Fire Palace.

With this step, Ye Fan's future is bright!

Ye Fan felt his blood boiling. He looked at Xu Ze for a long time before he calmed down his excitement.

"Yes! Disciple Ye Fan will serve the Holy Son at his utmost!"...

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