Ungodly Evil Spirit

"Jun Mo, what do you want to do?"

The reason why this voice was out of date was that its appearance broke the environment at the moment, causing the smiling faces of Liu Song and Bai Di to disappear in an instant.

Jun Mo was the upper realm disciple who had reached the eighth floor earlier, and only he dared to speak at this moment.

"Hall Master Liu, the younger generation has a relentless request, and I hope that Hall Master Liu will give the younger generation a chance!"

Jun Mo stared at Baidi, arching his hand to Liu Song.

Liu Song frowned slightly, revealing an icy complexion for the first time, and said coldly: "Let's talk about it!"

"The younger generation never believes that Nanban and other dross can have a peerless genius with the top nine levels. They want to make a bet with Hall Master Liu."

Lord Lord said without arrogance.

"Hmph, you are so brave, you dare to doubt the test of Yuxu Palace, in the upper realm ladder, there are strict rules, how can there be false!" Liu Song's face changed slightly, and he immediately scolded.

"No, the younger generation does not doubt the ladder, only doubts the strength of this person, let me fight with him, if I win, the position of the Universe Palace must belong to me, if I lose, I will give up the status of Xuanhuang disciple today! "

Lord Lord categorically said the gambling road.

"Hehe, you have a good fortune to fight for your status as Xuanhuang, but the admission hall is not a place for you to mess around. If you dare to be presumptuous, I will disqualify you!"

Liu Song sneered. After talking so much, he thought Lord Lord had realized the truth, and his feelings were only for himself.

"Brother Baidi, I insult you so much, don't you want to say something? My challenge, is it because I dare not meet it?" Jun Mo subconsciously ignored Liu Song's words, as he passed the eighth floor, he still has a certain weight. of.

Liu Songfei is Baidi, as long as the latter agrees, this bet will be completed.

Baidi's face was uncertain at the moment. He didn't expect to have such a role at the last critical moment. If his sister Baisha was absolutely confident to defeat Lord Lord, it would be very dangerous to be alone.

Moreover, if the disciples who passed the ninth floor competed against the disciples who passed the eighth floor, if they couldn't simply win, it would definitely arouse people's suspicion, and it would be easy to get exposed at that time.

"Don't you dare?" Jun Mo's gaze became more and more fierce. The reason why he was so bold was not because he found something, but because he really didn't believe that anyone in Nanban could pass the ninth floor.

This is something that has never happened since ancient times.

"I...I..." Baidi hesitated. Although he was backed by Liu Song, the more Liu Song speaks for him at this moment, the more he highlights his incompetence.

Seeing this sudden change, Ye Fan's expression suddenly became wonderful, he did not expect the situation to become like this.

Baidi plays with power, this is the price. If he can't bear it, he will lose all the games today.

And the pressure brought by Jun Mo, according to normal circumstances, should be Ye Fan bear.

"Promise him! Promise him! Promise him!"

"Challenge, we all want to see the grace of the nine-tier genius!"

"Yes, Brother Baidi, show our hands, let's learn!"

Suddenly, the disciples of the upper realm and the people all boiled over here, tens of thousands of people called in unison, and the scene was a little out of control for a while.

Liu Song waved his hand again and again, but he couldn't stop everyone at all.

These people in the upper realm, with the same mentality as Jun Mo, naturally gave the greatest support.

On Ye Fan's side, Li Panan and others also joined the ranks of calling. As a counterfeit, Baidi had to taste it.

As long as the Baidi challenged, he would definitely show his feet, and the eighth-level identity of the Baidi was only obtained by relying on Ye Fan.

"you guys……"

At this moment, the heart of the Emperor Bai fell from heaven to hell, and it was still shining. At this moment, it was already in dire straits, and this was simply the two heavens of ice and fire.

"Can't agree, the old man will find a way!"

Liu Song took Baidi's arm and ordered.

"I understand!" Baidi replied softly, glanced at Ye Fan subconsciously, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "I have a solution."

"What?" Before Liu Song could react, Baidi had already spoken: "You are right, Lord, I can do your request, but there is a prerequisite!"

"You said!"

Seeing that Emperor Bai finally answered, the scene fell silent for a moment, leaving only the conversation between Lord Bai and Lord Bai.

"If you want to challenge me, you have to defeat Nanban's eighth-tier disciples first. If you can't even defeat him, then don't challenge me!"

Baidi simply said.

After hearing this, Lord Lord was stunned for a moment, the eighth floor was against the eighth floor. This really made sense.

"Smart!" Liu Song couldn't help but scream in his heart after listening. At this moment, only they knew that Nanban's eighth-tier disciples were the real nine-tier geniuses.

Lord Lord has absolutely no chance of winning.

"sinister!"

On the Nanban disciple's side, Li Sen had already spit out, and Baidi made a good move to kill with a knife.

"Which one is Ye Fan, come out to challenge!"

Jun Mo didn't want to waste time, came directly to Ye Fan and the others and shouted.

"I won't fight you." Ye Fan walked out and said solemnly.

"Why? Are you Nanban people so unkind? It's just a challenge, all so procrastinating!"

Jun Mo lost his patience a bit, and scolded.

"Ye Fan, there are actually not many places in the Xuanhuang Temple. You and him are both registered disciples. You have to decide whether you want to be high or low. If this is not the case, I will be your notary. If you do not fight or lose, you will be expelled. Yuxu Palace, don’t forget your ten-day temporary identity, work hard!"

Liu Song took the opportunity to make up for it. This was also his scope of power, and Ye Fan had to fight.

"Despicable and shameless!"

Ye Fan cursed secretly in his heart, he had to bear it again and again, he already understood some of the rules of this world, but he didn't bully people like this.

At this moment, the Xuanhuang Temple is Ye Fan's bottom line and cannot be crossed. For the sake of his relatives and friends on the Tianwei Continent, he really can't wait for a thousand years.

"Okay, I'll fight!" Ye Fan finally gritted his teeth.

"Very good, then come on, I would like to learn how strong Nanban's genius is today!" Jun Mo was full of war spirits.

In front of the admission hall, everyone has taken the initiative to give way to Lord and Ye Fan, and their battle is equally eye-catching.

Both of them are disciples who have reached the eighth floor of the ladder. At this moment, you can see how much the gap is.

Standing in the center, Ye Fan's gaze quietly looked at Lord Lord in front of him, without any surprises.

"Brother, don't pretend to be cold, I will beat you to tears soon!"

Jun Mo was as arrogant as ever. He even dared to challenge the "nine-tier" Baidi, and how could he be afraid of only the "eighth-tier" Ye Fan.

"I will solve you within three moves!"

Ye Fan replied lightly, his tone with disdain.

Lord Lord's face changed drastically after hearing this. It was the first time he heard such proud words in his genius.