Ye Fan saw Ming Jing cast his eyes on him, obviously knowing that this was a difficult opponent, and he and he had discovered that the swordsmanship of the Shushan faction was exquisite, and it was too difficult to win, and in the end, the finale had not yet appeared in the giant sect of Kunlun Palace. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There are less than eight people from the Shushan Sword Sect, which is the least among all the sects, except for Kunlun Palace, because they have not seen anyone from Kunlun Palace until now.

Ye Fan sat there indifferently, his divine consciousness was already the first to look at the three people who were walking slowly in the distance, it seemed that they were coming and not coming, hundreds of meters away, his eyes were moving forward, and the speed of crossing dozens of meters was so fast that he couldn't see it with the naked eye.

It wasn't until they reached the foot of the mountain that they slowed down and walked up, led by a white-haired old man, but his face looked like he was less than forty years old, and as soon as his divine sense fell, Ye Fan found that the old man was about to see his direction, and hurriedly took his divine sense back, and his heart was already shocked.

This old man actually found that he was watching him, his divine sense had never appeared like this, and the old man's cultivation could not see through it, the only possibility was that this guy had stepped into the innate realm.

"What's the matter, Master?" The calm and introverted man who followed the other man next to him saw his master stop, and he frowned and couldn't help asking.

The man was dressed luxuriously, and his eyes were empty except for his own master, and he didn't take these people in his eyes at all.

"There is a very strange feeling, as if I have been watched, I haven't felt like this for more than ten years, is it just an illusion?" Yuding Zhenren shook his head and muttered to himself, it was real but no.

"What does Master Zun mean is that there are people who are higher in cultivation than you in the Huashan Sword this time?" Xiang Tian knew very well that his master had reached the innate realm, although he had officially broken through to the innate realm within a few days, but the six senses were very sensitive and could barely escape his eyes.

"Forget it, let's go up and talk about it, this time I don't know why the head of the family took out the Seven Flowers Jade Dew Pill as a reward, and sent you there, but you have to win the first place in this competition and get the Seven Flowers Jade Dew Pill back!"

The jade top real person stroked his beard and smiled, and the jade robe on his body was windless.

"Master rest assured, I will take the Seven Flowers Jade Dew Pill back, Li Chang'an, the disciple of the Ten Thousand Golden Sword of the Shushan Sword Sect, is my biggest opponent this time, but even if I learn the swordsmanship of the Ten Thousand Golden Sword, it is not as good as my strength to break through to the middle of the ground level, and the difference in realm is irreparable!"

Xiang Tianmu is empty, except for Li Changan, who can be worthy of being an opponent, and the others look down on him with his arrogant attitude as Kunlun Palace.

After going up the mountain, I saw their jade robes embroidered with yin and yang fish, and I knew that they were from Kunlun Palace.

"Kunlun Palace Jade Top is really here!"

The audience suddenly fell silent, and even Ying Jingtian, the woman, was attracted to the past, the white-haired middle-aged man was called Yuding Zhenren, who was a master from Kunlun Palace, and he could be crowned with the word "real person", which was nothing more than a master of the innate realm.

Just like the Wind Void of the Divine Dragon Sect is a master at the peak of the ground level, so the comparison is clear at a glance.

The master of the innate realm, the person who can't be seen at all, everyone has a feeling of worship.

Ye Fan's divine sense was discovered just now, but this jade-topped real person didn't know that it was divine consciousness, and he only felt that someone was spying on him.

I can't see that the realm is an innate master, this kind of strong man Ye Fan feels that as long as he punches himself, he will die.

There were two disciples next to him, one disciple was very high in cultivation, and on the surface, he only looked like he was in the early stage of the prefecture level, but in fact, Ye Fan saw through his tricks, and in essence, he was a master in the middle of the ground level, and he was a dangerous person.

"Now that all the sects are present, take the way of drawing lots, invite the disciples of each sect to come to draw lots, go to the ring in two by two in order, and don't hurt people until the point is reached!"

This time, the host was also an old man's turn to the Northern Ability Bureau to preside, so there was a deputy bureau Xiong Ba of the Northern Bureau, who represented the Huaxia official.

"Go ahead, I hope that the first round will not draw lots to the Shushan Sword Sect and Kunlun Palace!"

Ying Jingtian turned his head and said to Ye Fan.

At this conference, the judges are all prefecture-level peak masters, and the others are just looking at it below, even Ying Jingtian didn't go up.

Ye Fan nodded, of course, he didn't want to be on them in the first round, that was directly eliminated, and when he went up, Ye Fan randomly drew a number and was slightly relieved when he saw that it was the 27th.

According to the rules, the twenty-seventh should be in battle with the twenty-eighth.

The No. 1 player in the ring turned out to be Xiang Tian, a white-robed man from Kunlun Palace, who looked down on the person on the stage with arrogance in his eyes, and didn't even look at the opponent from his eyes, just turned his back to it.

The hard thing is that it turned out to be an inconspicuous sect called the Tiger Shark Sect, and if he went up and directly admitted defeat, he was just a grandmaster-level master, facing Xiang Tian on the stage, that sense of oppression went to the stage and knelt down directly, as if Xiang Tian was the pride of the sky.

The first game ended directly, and this time the numbers were put into a total of fifty.

That is to say, there are a total of fifty sects here, and twenty-five people were eliminated in the first round.

Then the second and third rings followed, and halfway through Ye Fan saw Ming Jing of Cihang Jingzhai go up, and he didn't even use a flying sword to blast the opponent down.

What's more funny is that Beimentang and Ximentang finally fought together, and Ximentang was eliminated in the first round.

If this continued, Dongmentang soon faced Li Changan of the Shushan Sword Sect, and this time Dongmentang did not admit defeat, but fought seriously.

A king-level master against a position-level early master, Li Changan did not send him down with a sword, but was releasing water, both weapons are long swords, double sword confrontation, sword light flashes, the swordsmanship of the king-level master of Dongmentang is also very exquisite, although Li Changan seems to be very passive, but he respects the other party with a set of swordsmanship.

The pure gold sword in Li Chang'an's hand stabbed out, and it stopped only one centimeter away from the throat of the master of the East Gate Hall.

And Ye Fan didn't see him use internal qi, so he respected his opponent very much.

"I admit defeat!" The master of Dongmen Hall had a bitter face on his face, and he had nothing to say, although his swordsmanship was fast, he was as slow as a turtle in the eyes of the Shushan Sword School, and he didn't see anything exciting in this game, and Li Changan didn't show his strength.

After some elimination, only the North Gate Hall and the South Gate Hall won the four halls of the ancient gate, and the other two halls were eliminated, and the luck of the draw was too bad.

Soon it was the turn of the twenty-seventh, Ye Fan's name was called, and Ye Fan came to the stage in full view of everyone, and there was no other way to appear, so he walked up plainly.

On the opposite side was a king-level early master of the Fan family in Yanmen Pass, and his weapon was a long stick.

After being polite to each other, the other party's long stick danced and swung towards him, whistling with a sharp stick wind and murderous machine, Ye Fan did not use the flying sword to inject the true yuan into his hand with his bare hands, and the long stick and his palm collided with each other.

The master of the Fan family was shocked by Ye Fan and flew a few feet away, and went directly out of this ring.