Ungodly Evil Spirit

"Some people, no matter how deep their feelings are, they have no destiny. I hope that person can understand, otherwise I will just... kill him!"

Qing Wanshan stared at Ye Fan and said again.

"Hehe, I still said that, cluck your teeth carefully and say goodbye!"

Ye Fan sneered after hearing it, and the face hidden in the mask already showed a trace of anger. This was simply a bright provocation from Qing Wanshan and him.

"Brother Akatsuki, with your ability, we will definitely meet at the recommendation meeting. If it is time to fight, I will not be merciful!"

Looking at Ye Fan's back, Qing Wanshan said lightly.

"I'm looking forward to it too. By the way, be careful of the drinks on your table!"

Ye Fan stopped and said, and then quickly walked out of the box.

"boom……"

Before Qing Wanshan could react from these words, the many wine glasses and jugs in front of him were all shattered, and the sound of drinking wine was everywhere, completely drenching Qing Wanshan's clothes.

"Damn it, dare to yin me!"

Qing Wanshan looked a little embarrassed, and directly overturned the table in front of him, the calmness on his face disappeared, and anger appeared.

He was warning and testing Ye Fan, but Ye Fan was also warning him, and again twice.

"I will definitely let you die!"

Qing Wanshan seemed to be a different person, clenching his fists and swearing.

After Ye Fan returned to his wing, he was also very upset. This Qing Wanshan was really arrogant. Although it was a dumb riddle, it was no different from threats in person.

If it hadn't been because it was going to be the Tianjian meeting soon, Ye Fan would let him understand the consequences of clucking his teeth right now.

If Qing Wanshan persists, it will be a dead end, and Ye Fan will not look at the face of the Qingtian Demon Race.

When he was hunted down in the wilderness, the Blue Sky Demon Race didn't help him, and Ye Fan was already very good not to hate the Blue Sky Demon Race.

"Does this son see who I am?"

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Ye Fan whispered to himself, this is what confused him most.

However, he was relieved again. The Wild Land only knew that Lin Feng and Qing Shiyu had a close relationship, and did not know Ye Fan's true identity.

Even though Qing Wanshan recognized it, he only knew that Ye Fan was Lin Feng.

At the same time, the conference is just around the corner, and it is useless for Ye Fan to think too much.

In the following time, Ye Fan finally stopped, resting in the wing room, and taking the practice of the Emperor Shenwen.

One day's practice of Qiankun Yun's accumulation is not particularly obvious to him. Nowadays, he wants to be promoted quickly, except for taking pills, but he can only kill.

With the passing of the last time, the Tianjian Conference finally arrived.

In the center of the Universe Hall, the Universe Battle Platform was rebuilt, and at the same time it was extended to the surrounding area, almost covering the entire sky above the Universe Hall.

Standing on the battle platform, there is no sight of the Universe Hall below.

Compared with the original battle platform, it is at least several dozen times larger at this moment.

On the Qiankun battle platform, there are also many battle platforms of different sizes, about a dozen.

These battle platforms are used for normal challenges, and the most central universe battle platform needs to be kept until the end.

The battle will determine the universe, and the young leaders will be selected.

The stands around the Qiankun Platform have also changed at this moment, and the number of suspended seats has increased a lot.

Because although this is a grand event for the younger generation, many elders will come to watch it.

As for the real powerhouses, such as the palace lord of Qingyuan, they are in the capital at this moment.

Ye Fan and Yun Xiaoya sat on the edge of the battle platform, listening to an old man sent by the emperor himself announce the rules of the conference.

In order to simplify the time of the conference, the challenge of the Tianjian conference will have two levels, the primary battle and the final battle.

The primary battle is mainly aimed at the big clans and disciples of the forces except for the eight ancient clans and six forces.

Because the eight ancient tribes and the six major forces' disciples participated in the primary battle, there was basically no suspense. At the same time, they were noble and relatively privileged. With their status, even if the battle was lost, they could still have a position.

This is the unique authority given to powerful forces as set by the convention's rules.

Apart from these powerful disciples, there are still many family disciples. In the elementary battles, battles will be randomly arranged. The loser will go straight out, and the winner can fight again until the final ten people are determined.

These ten people can participate in the ultimate battle and compete for the position of youth leader with 14 genius disciples from the eight ancient tribes and six forces.

"Now, the elementary battle begins first, and disciples are randomly arranged to fight!"

The old man made an announcement, and the next moment, a piece of light screen appeared above each small battle platform, with their own identities and names on them.

On a small battle platform not far from Ye Fan, Yun Xiaoya's name soon appeared: "The Yun family disciple Yun Xiaoya is playing against the Miao family disciple Miao Shuang!"

"Yours is over there!"

Ye Fan reminded him, but at the same time did not find his name appeared.

There are only a dozen small battlefields, but hundreds of geniuses have arrived, and they can't be challenged in an instant.

Therefore, this method is adopted by the Tianjian Conference. If the fourteen talents are added, it will not only increase the number of talents, but also bury some talents to a certain extent.

The position of the last leader, although it depends on the strength, it is impossible to compete in such a simple form of pairwise.

"Ah? Miao Shuang, it's him!"

As soon as she saw that name, Yun Xiaoya's expression sank, and her eyes trembled.

"At the same level as you, what's to be afraid of? Go!"

Ye Fan glanced at Miao Shuang who was already on the battlefield, and said to relieve Yun Xiaoya.

Judging from the aura, there is not much difference between the two, Yun Xiaoya is completely capable of fighting.

"Hmph, what you said is really easy, alas, I am here mainly to see Ye Fan!"

Yun Xiaoya snorted, and at the same time murmured somewhat depressed.

"What did you say?" Ye Fan heard something vaguely, but he wasn't sure.

If he heard Yun Xiaoya's voice, I'm afraid he would be a little disappointed.

"Nothing, good luck to me!"

Yun Xiaoya secretly encouraged, and walked toward the high platform with her head high.

Ye Fan looked at her back and shook his head secretly. Yun Xiaoya was not confident, and it was almost impossible to get to the top ten, because it would have to go through several battles, and the farther behind, the stronger the opponent.

Ye Fan couldn't help Yun Xiaoya too much, and didn't want to help too much, so she could only ask for her own blessing.

At the same time, he found an acquaintance on another battle platform, Yan Yi, but his opponent is very strong, and this battle will undoubtedly be defeated.

A look of despair appeared on Yan Yi's face.

"You cannot live by committing sins, it is all retribution!"

Ye Fan whispered to himself, and immediately closed his eyes to calm himself.

There are more than a dozen battle platforms, and there are more than 30 people in each battle. After a round, half of them are directly eliminated. However, the total number of people participating in the battle has reached more than 300.

This is the first screening, even ten rounds of competition.

Ye Fan was only drawn in the next few rounds. Two hours have passed at this moment, but his opponent made Ye Fan's eyes shine.