Ungodly Evil Spirit

While Ye Fan was talking, Yuan Xing had already looked at He Yun on the side and urged:

"What are you still trying to do? Bring those people over!"

"Yes, my lord!"

He Yun nodded, and immediately left the City Lord's Mansion.

Soon, He Yun's figure appeared again and brought five disciples.

"My lord, all their surnames are Ye, please select!"

After seeing the appearance of these five disciples, Yuan Xing spoke immediately.

The old man frowned slightly, his eyes swept over the five disciples one by one.

"I haven't seen this senior yet!"

Zhao Yi shouted at this moment.

"See... met seniors!"

The five disciples hadn't understood the state yet, but felt that the old man's eyes were sharp and extraordinary, as if they could penetrate their past and present lives.

"Are there only five of them?"

The old man turned his gaze back, and questioned.

"Return to Sir, only these five people meet your requirements. Is there anything wrong with this?"

Seeing that the old man was not satisfied, Yuan Xing hurriedly asked.

"Zhao Yi, which one of them do you think resembles the talent of the Ye family you are looking for?"

The old man didn't talk to Yuanxing, but looked at the city lord Zhao Yi.

"This... this is a humble person, but they are all high-level void disciples, and their cultivation bases are all good!"

Zhao Yi was very nervous and quickly explained.

"High-level disciple of the void? Does this seat make this request?"

After hearing this, the old man was a little surprised, and asked.

"This... the person you are looking for must be a high-level disciple of the void!"

Zhao Yi became more nervous and could only bite the bullet.

"Senior is to select geniuses? We will not let Senior down!"

At this moment, the five disciples only realized the situation and immediately spoke out.

"Only you are worthy of being called a genius?"

After listening, the old man sneered, his face full of disappointment.

"Well, since it's here, maybe that person is really among you, then give it a try!"

Just as Zhao Yi and Yuanxing were extremely embarrassed, the old man suddenly changed his words, with a glimmer of expectation in his eyes.

"Does senior want to test us?"

The five disciples all lit up before hearing this.

"I want to see your boxing skills?"

The old man nodded, and faded out at the same time.

"Fisting?"

As soon as this statement came out, the five disciples were all taken aback, and they were somewhat puzzled by the old man's request.

According to common sense, the elderly should test their ascension power.

Although they have martial skills, they are a bit weak compared to the power of ascension.

"None of you?"

The old man's complexion said slightly.

"How come? My lord has misunderstood, these people all come from the high void, and they are very good at boxing!"

At this moment, Zhao Yi hurriedly made a round, for fear that the old man would be dissatisfied.

"You guys, please show off your boxing skills!"

Zhao Yi glared at the five disciples and urged.

"Yes!"

The faces of the five disciples were surprised, but they nodded.

"Senior, this is the Treading Butterfly Fist I learned in the 21823 Void, please have a look!"

A disciple took a step forward, clenched his fists, and began to gain momentum.

"It's OK!"

However, before he could raise his fist, he was interrupted by the old man.

"Senior, it's better to look at me!"

Another disciple walked out, with a hint of pride on his face:

"This is my ancestral boxing technique, and it is as powerful as my ascension power!"

"is it?"

A gleam of light appeared in the old man's eyes.

"Fighting the mountains and the sky!"

The disciple snorted softly, and at this moment he punched a set of boxing techniques, but the posture was a bit strange.

"enough!"

Hearing this name, the old man interrupted the disciple's movements again.

"Is the junior's boxing method not meeting the requirements of the senior?"

The disciple was still slightly disobedient at the moment.

After all, he has not really revealed the power of his ancestral boxing at this moment.

"I don't want to waste time, now I will perform a set of boxing techniques. Whoever of you can know it is the person I am looking for!"

The old man simply said.

"Senior, please enlighten me!"

The five disciples nodded immediately.

Invisibly, a certain kind of competition has formed between them.

Who can be chosen by the elders today, the future will inevitably be a great success.

He Yun on the side looked at the five disciples with jealousy, wishing to change their surnames at this moment.

"My lord is going to do it himself, you have shown me carefully!"

After Zhao Yi heard this, he immediately told the five disciples.

"Fist is the world of humans, and it can gain the mighty and mighty essence. Therefore, the human fist can also break the world of reality!"

The old man spoke slowly, and at the same time he fisted with his right hand and slammed it straight forward.

"boom!"

A majestic fist burst from the old man's right fist, and hit the sky above the city lord's mansion.

The sky in the city lord's mansion seemed to darken for a while, and dense cracks appeared.

The old man punched the sky directly to pieces.

After a long delay, the sky slowly recovered and the light reappeared.

"So strong!"

Seeing this scene, the faces of all the people present were surprised.

As for Ye Fan, he was completely shocked and whispered to himself:

"This punch can actually be so powerful!"

"Tell me, what kind of boxing is this!"

The old man quickly put away his strength and faded out his words.

"Senior's Fist is so powerful, it makes me wait and be amazed!"

A disciple spoke subconsciously.

"I don't need your praise!"

The old man's expression was majestic, and he interrupted directly.

"This...this should be Heaven and Earth Divine Power Fist, no, it should be called Cangqiang Broken Fist!"

A disciple said with sorrow.

"Are you guessing a riddle?"

When the old man listened, his eyes suddenly became cold.

"No...no, the younger generation just sighs!"

The disciple suddenly became flustered.

"I don't want your guesses and comments. I only ask you what kind of boxing is this. If you can't answer, just shut up!"

The old man yelled, his majestic gaze swept over the five disciples one by one.

Upon hearing this, the five disciples glanced at each other, all shook their heads, not daring to speak again.

"You... none of you know what boxing technique this is?"

Yuan Xing and Zhao Yi were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

"Zhao Yi, you are so incompetent. It seems that this city lord needs to be mobilized!"

Seeing that the five disciples were silent, the old man was about to direct his anger at Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi was extremely nervous. At this moment, he fell directly to his knees. Just about to explain, he was interrupted by a voice:

"It's a great move, and the juniors admire it!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present looked at Ye Fan and Changyong who were still pressed by the silver armor guards.

"Brother Ye Fan, don't talk nonsense, this... this senior is already angry!"

Chang Yong frantically pulled Ye Fan's clothes and said with fear.

The words of the talent are exactly what Ye Fan said.

"Asshole, do you want to kill the city lord? Shut up!"

Zhao Yi reacted at the latter moment and screamed directly.

At this moment, the old man was already angry, and Ye Fan's words seemed to be completely sabotaging in Zhao Yi's eyes.

Once the old man in front of him is really annoyed, everyone can't eat it.