Seeing that the monk surnamed Guo did not object, Steward Ma frowned helplessly, and said, "Since the two senior brothers think so, then I have nothing to oppose." ”

"Steward Ma, I'll ......" Ye Xiaofan was not far from Steward Ma, and he couldn't help but say at this time, but as soon as the words came out, Steward Ma turned sideways and smiled at him: "It's okay, do your best, I believe in you." ”

"Senior Brother Ming, what are you afraid of, go up and beat his mother, we all believe you!" Cao Bufan patted Ye Xiaofan on the shoulder and said to him, and the others also cast encouraging and trusting glances at him, telling him not to worry.

"Ming Fan, this competition is related to the reputation of my Haotian Sect and your life, if the two factions are qualified to lead the team, then you will definitely be targeted on the battlefield, don't look at the three factions on the surface, but in fact, they are on their own defenses, I hope you go all out to obtain this qualification!" After Steward Ma said, he quietly transmitted a message to Ye Xiaofan, informing him of the importance of this competition.

The three top sects of Great Qin seem to be very harmonious on the surface, but behind the scenes, they are-for-tat, Ma Guan believes that this time is the same, if the disciples of the other two factions are qualified to lead the team, they will definitely target the disciples of the other two factions, and when that disciple commands them, they will definitely let them do the most dangerous things, and it is normal for people to die at that time.

Hearing the sound of Steward Ma, Ye Xiaofan was slightly shocked in his heart, and at the same time sighed, the cultivation realm was really cruel.

Now that the competition has been determined, everyone came out of the marshal's tent, and Cheng Jin quickly ordered his subordinates to clean up the radius of dozens of zhang, and vacate a piece of land for the immortal master to compete.

"The pilot is stopped, and no one is allowed to be hurt. When the competition venue was cleared out and ready for the competition, the horse steward spoke.

"Senior Brother Ma, the sword in this competition has no eyes, and it is not impossible to be injured by mistake, just let the disciples stop in time, and don't let the other party be injured too badly. The monk surnamed Zhang said disapprerovingly.

"Yes, the monks' competitions are very dangerous, and it is inevitable to get a little injured. The monk surnamed Guo also spoke.

"Ming Fan, if you can't do it, you will admit defeat, don't be reckless, and the two senior brothers on the opposite side will not be heavy-handed to you. Seeing that Zhang and Guo were so persistent, Manager Ma looked helpless, and said to Ye Xiaofan, as if Ye Xiaofan really couldn't do it.

"Senior Brother Ming, don't worry, Senior Brother, I won't be heavy-handed to you, let's just stop at the point. Ouyang Piaoxue from Dongyang Gate stood in the other direction and said with a smile to Ye Xiaofan.

"Thank you, brother, thank you. Ye Xiaofan had a panicked expression on his face, as if he was really afraid.

"It's not too early, the three of you will compete and determine the person who will lead the team. The monk surnamed Zhang urged: "Which two of the three of you will come first?"

"It's better for Senior Brother Ouyang and Senior Brother Zi to come first, Senior Nephew I am so scared now that I don't dare to play. Ye Xiaofan immediately spoke, with an embarrassed expression.

"Okay, let's just let the two of them play first. The monk surnamed Zhang bowed his head, letting Ouyang Piaoxue and Zidian compare first.

Both of them are cultivators at the peak of the ninth layer of condensation, their strength is extremely powerful, and they are the most powerful spells when they put them on the field, which makes people dazzle and sultry, and the disciples of the two factions applaud, as wonderful as a dragon fight, and they exchanged hundreds of moves, and finally Ouyang Piaoxue narrowly won with one move.

"Rest for half an hour, and then compare. Seeing that Zidian was defeated, the monk surnamed Zhang looked very unsightly, and said.

"Oh! Senior Brother Ouyang has won!" the disciples of Dongyang Sect shouted with joy, as if they had already obtained the qualifications to lead the team.

"The disciples of the Great Gate Sect are different, and the spells are endless. After seeing the competition between Ouyang Piaoxue and Zidian, Ye Xiaofan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, thinking about the spells he had cultivated, comparing with them, it was a difference between cloud and mud, the long competition just now, he saw that Ouyang Piaoxue had cast at least seventeen or eighteen kinds of spells, and he, except for a few low-cost spells such as fireball technique and ice needle technique, other spells had not been learned at all, and he had never even heard of it, and he had never seen it.

Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and Ye Xiaofan played.

"Senior Brother Ming, come on, Senior Brother believes in you!" Cao Fatzi shouted, cheering for Ye Xiaofan, and under his leadership, the other disciples of Haotian Sect also began to shout.

"Senior Brother Ouyang, don't hurt Senior Brother Ming, they are only eight layers of condensation, and they are not your opponent's!" said to Ouyang Piaoxue who entered the arena with Liu Ling'er of Dongyang Gate.

"That's right, Senior Brother Ouyang, people are only eight layers of condensation, you must be merciful!" A disciple from Dongyang Sect echoed.

"Senior Brother Ouyang, please be merciful to your subordinates!" Ye Xiaofan came to the center of the field, with a look of no confidence on his face, and said to Ouyang Piaoxue with a fist.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, we'll just stop when we click. Ouyang Piaoxue bowed his head, looking like he was holding the chance to win.

"Senior Brother Ming, you make the first move. Ouyang said to Ye Xiaofan.

"Then the junior brother is offended. Ye Xiaofan replied, and then pinched the trick with both hands, and the cold air in front of him suddenly overflowed, and ice needles were formed in front of him, no less than a hundred.

After the ice needles were formed, with a wave of his right hand, all the ice needles floated towards Ouyang, at this time, Ouyang Piaoxue slowly raised his hand, and when the ice needles were only a foot away from him, he waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew, and all the ice needles melted in the wind and melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But at this time, Ye Xiaofan's eyes narrowed, his whole body was cultivated to run wildly, under the pinching of both hands, hundreds of ice needles were formed again, and then Ye Xiaofan's right hand waved quickly, and the ice needles that had just been condensed shot towards him Ouyang Piaoxue again, after the ice needle technique, Ye Xiaofan did not stop, but pinched the trick again with both hands, and ten fireballs were condensed in front of him in a blink of an eye, one by one thicker than a bucket, and then pushed forward with both hands, and with a "whew", the fireball flew towards Ouyang Piaoxue quickly.

"Might!" Ye Xiaofan snorted, pinched his hands and pointed at Ouyang Piaoxue, and suddenly, Ouyang Piaoxue, who was just about to make a move, only felt that his body sank, his complexion changed greatly, and the mana in his whole body was running wildly, wanting to break Ye Xiaofan's giant power technique, but what surprised him was that Ye Xiaofan's giant power technique was very powerful, and when he was shocked, he finally broke free from Ye Xiaofan's giant power technique under the crazy mana, but at this time, the ice needle and fireball were almost in front of him, and he wanted to cast a spell to resist, but his eyes caught a glimpse of Ye Xiaofan's hands pinching the trick again, especially the ice needle technique！

Ouyang Piaoxue's body hurriedly moved sideways, and at the same time, a long sword conjured out, which was held in his hand, and the spiritual power poured in, slashing towards Ye Xiaofan.

Suddenly, a sword qi flew out from Ouyang Piaoxue's long sword and went straight towards Ye Xiaofan.

Ye Xiaofan saw the sword qi shooting towards him, and immediately lightened his body, and his body took three steps in a row to the right, dodging the sword qi.

At the same time, Ye Xiaofan was also patting the storage bag at this time, and in a flash of brilliance, a long sword flew out, and under the pinching of both hands, he pointed at the sword, "Disease!"

The long sword made a buzzing sound and shot towards Ouyang Piaoxue.

"Bang!" came, and Ye Xiaofan's long sword was split by Ouyang Piaoxue's sword, and he turned around several times in the air before floating there again.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaofan pinched his hands again, and hundreds of ice beads the size of a baby's fist were formed, and when Ye Xiaofan raised his hand, the ice beads shot towards Ouyang Piaoxue, but they were all blocked by Ouyang Piaoxue's sword.

"It can't go on like this. Ye Xiaofan saw that his attacks were easily blocked by Ouyang Piaoxue, and knew that it was not a way to go on like this, and he had to change the method.

Ye Xiaofan's mind was running fast, but he really couldn't think of any other way for a while, there were only a few spells he could do, and he had already tried them just now.

"Since you can't use tricks, then come hard!" Ye Xiaofan bit his teeth, his body did not dodge, but galloped towards Ouyang Piaoxue, and at the same time, pinched his hands and once again cast the fireball technique, ice bullet technique, ice needle technique, and giant power technique, these four spells attacked in turn, and at the same time, he also controlled the flying sword, stabbing Ouyang Piaoxue from time to time.

Ye Xiaofan stopped two feet away from Ouyang Piaoxue, and the Ice Needle Technique, Fireball Technique, etc., took turns to greet him, and for a while, Ouyang Piaoxue couldn't cope with it, waving his long sword, desperately resisting.

Ye Xiaofan bombarded Ouyang Piaoxue like this, and saw that the disciples of the three factions around him were dumbfounded one by one, it was the first time they saw a fighting method and such a fight, this is completely a practice of not using spiritual power, if it goes on like this, just wait for the spiritual power to be poor, it is the rhythm of waiting for death.

Guo and Zhang were also stunned when they saw this scene, Ye Xiaofan was too rude, where did he get so much spiritual power, according to their calculations, Ye Xiaofan went on like this, without a cup of tea, the spiritual power in his body was estimated to be almost consumed.

But what made them unbelievable was that after Ye Xiaofan attacked Ouyang Piaoxue like this, he was still so brave, and he didn't look like he was lacking in spiritual power at all, but became more and more excited. Damn, this is a demon!

Ouyang Piaoxue was still comfortable with Ye Xiaofan's attack, and he planned to easily clean him up just by waiting for Ye Xiaofan's mana, but in the end, his heart palpitated, Ye Xiaofan's attack did not appear to have weakened at all, and at this time, he was no longer able to jump out of Ye Xiaofan's attack range, as soon as he moved, Ye Xiaofan also moved, not giving him any chance at all.

Just now, when Ye Xiaofan came to Ouyang Piaoxue's two feet in front of him, he found a very surprising thing, that is, when he was casting the Ice Needle, Ice Bullet Technique and Fireball Technique, the fusion of ice and fire actually increased the power of the two spells a lot, this discovery made him very excited, so he attacked harder and harder.

In the blink of an eye, the time of a stick of incense passed, and in order to deal with Ye Xiaofan's attack, Ouyang Piaoxue not only cast a body protection spirit shield, but also had to cast some spells to resist those ice needles and ice bullet fireballs, and from time to time he had to be pressed by gravity, in this way, his spiritual power consumption was also extremely amazing, and in the blink of an eye, the spiritual power in his body was consumed.

"Senior Brother Ming, stop, I'll admit defeat!" After another cup of tea, Ouyang Piaoxue finally opened his mouth to admit defeat.

Where Ouyang Piaoxue is now, he has long been surrounded by a sea of fire.

Hearing Ouyang Piaoxue admit defeat, Ye Xiaofan did not make another move, but sat on the ground with his butt and gasped violently, the attack of almost two incense sticks just now, the spiritual power in his body was also consumed amazingly, and now, the spiritual power in his body is only forty percent of the peak.

"Haha!" At this time, Cao Bufan laughed, walked up to Ye Xiaofan, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Senior Brother Ming, I just said it, you will definitely be able to do it, come on, come on, eat this Replenishing Yuan Pill quickly, and ensure that the spiritual power you consume will be replenished after a while!"

While Cao Bufan was speaking, a pill had appeared in his hand, which was directly stuffed into Ye Xiaofan's mouth, Ye Xiaofan was panting at this time, and he didn't have time to stop this guy's move, the pill was stuffed into his mouth, and he had to swallow it, but, this tonic pill was in his stomach, and suddenly, he felt a burning sensation coming from his lower abdomen, Ye Xiaofan didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged, running exercises to digest the medicinal power of this tonic pill, and sure enough, as Cao Bufan said, Ye Xiaofan felt that the spiritual power he digested was recovering at a rapid speed, I am afraid that if it goes on like this, he will be able to make up for the consumed spiritual power in less than half an hour。

Bu Yuan Dan, a higher level of pill than the Qi Replenishing Pill, is the best elixir for Qi Condensation Stage monks to restore their spiritual power.

Ouyang Piaoxue came out of the fire, looking very embarrassed, looking at Ye Xiaofan's eyes full of cold killing intent, how could he be the most outstanding disciple of Dongyang Sect, how could he be defeated in the hands of such a disciple of Haotian Sect of unknown origin, this is a great shame, he is Tianjiao, he has already reached the peak of the ninth layer of condensation, and he is only one line away from building a foundation, he was defeated by a monk of the eighth layer of condensation, and he made himself so embarrassed!

Ouyang Piaoxue was really embarrassed now, her long hair was messy, her clothes were scorched, and her face was black.

The disciples of Haotian Sect clapped their hands and applauded, they liked to see the disciples of the other two sects deflated the most.

Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, Ye Xiaofan slowly opened his eyes, and at this time, the spiritual power consumption of the battle just now had been replenished.

Purple electricity entered.

"Senior Brother Ming, it is hidden deeply, which surprises me a lot, Senior Brother. Zidian looked at Ye Xiaofan and said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Zi is deeply hidden, he could have defeated Senior Brother Ouyang just now, but he pretended to be defeated. Ye Xiaofan agreed to smile, he could see clearly the competition between Zidian and Ouyang Piaoxue just now, Ouyang Piaoxue was not as good as Zidian in terms of fighting skills, it was obvious that Zidian could win, but he deliberately lost to Ouyang Piaoxue, this person was so scheming, Ye Xiaofan had already regarded him as the biggest opponent in his heart.

Hearing Ye Xiaofan's words, Steward Ma, Zhang, and Guo couldn't help but shrink their pupils slightly, just now the three of them saw that when Ouyang Piaoxue and Zidian competed, Zidian deliberately lost, such subtle details, they didn't expect Ye Xiaofan to be so young, and he could see it.

"What's the situation?" The surrounding disciples all couldn't believe what Ye Xiaofan said, and the disciples of the Mingyue Sect didn't know what was going on, how could their senior brother deliberately lose to Ouyang Piaoxue?

When Ouyang Piaoxue heard this, he almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood, he was the peerless pride of Dongyangmen, when did he have to let people win the competition? Fart, it's all fart!

Zidian was not surprised at all, his expression was calm, he looked at Ye Xiaofan and said, "Senior Brother Ming, you make a move first." ”

"Senior brother's subordinates are merciful, senior brother is offended here. Ye Xiaofan didn't dare to be pretentious, after finishing speaking, he immediately pinched his hands, and ten fireballs instantly formed in front of him, this time, Ye Xiaofan went all out, and did not dare to be careless, after the fireball technique, it was the ice bomb technique, and then the fireball technique was directed towards the purple lightning.

Zidian was not in a hurry, and also performed the fireball technique and the ice bullet technique.

"Boom...", and all the fireballs collided together, but the Ice Bullet Technique followed suit.

"Senior Brother Ming, why do you know these kinds of low-cost spells?" Zidian couldn't help but sneer when he saw that Ye Xiaofan was a fireball ice bullet from beginning to end.

"No way, junior brother, I was born poor, and I met an old Taoist who passed on my exercises and spells, and after several tribulations, I met the horse steward and asked me to join the Haotian Sect. Ye Xiaofan replied, and at the same time, he was also deliberately squeezing the purple electricity, the genius disciples of your top sect have been served by brocade clothes and jade food, elixirs and elixirs since he was a child, and all kinds of spells are being cultivated, if you can't beat Lao Tzu, a poor and sour cultivator who has just started, then what qualifications does your sect have to compare with my Haotian Sect?

Hearing the sarcasm in Ye Xiaofan's words, Zidian's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, his eyes were cold, this guy dared to ridicule him, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead!

"If Senior Brother Ming really only knows these kinds of spells, Senior Brother will not show mercy. As Zidian spoke, the magic trick changed, and suddenly, under the pinching of both hands, with a wave of his big sleeves, a series of wind blades appeared out of thin air, invisibly shooting towards Ye Xiaofan.

"Senior Brother Ming, be careful, it's the Wind Blade Technique, it's missing, it's unpredictable!" Cao Bufan saw that the purple lightning was performing the Wind Blade Technique, and immediately shouted at Ye Xiaofan to remind him, but it was too late, Ye Xiaofan didn't pay attention, and a "whoosh" sounded and his left arm was grazed by a wind blade, and suddenly his clothes on the arm were torn, and a terrible wound appeared on his arm.

Ye Xiaofan grinned in pain, his body shook, and he left the place, not caring about the blood flowing on his arm, gritting his teeth, pinching his hands, this time more than twenty fireballs condensed in front of him in one breath, all of which were thicker than a bucket, and then suddenly pushed towards Zidian.

"Carving insect skills!" Zidian sneered, holding a long sword in his hand at some point, and when the long sword was wielded, the light shone brightly, and a dazzling sword qi shot out from the long sword, heading straight for the fireball that was smashing towards him.

"Let you taste the power of the purple small ding!" Ye Xiaofan slapped on the storage bag, and the fist-sized purple small ding was taken out by him, and then quickly smashed towards the purple lightning.

Zidian was proud that Ye Xiaofan's fireball technique was shattered by his own sword, but he didn't expect that he had just chopped less than ten fireballs, and a purple shadow smashed towards him, he hadn't figured out what this was, and instinctively raised his sword to block, but, when the sword was in front of him, the purple shadow suddenly flew into the sky, after such a delay, the fireball technique was already approaching, and Zidian didn't have time to send out sword qi again, so he had to hurriedly retreat and move his body sideways to the side, but, at this time, the purple shadow that flew into the sky suddenly fell from the sky and smashed straight into his right shoulder。

"Ahh

Seeing that Zidian was hit, Ye Xiaofan galloped towards Zidian, and at the same time collected Zi Xiaoding, with an extra long sword in his hand, this process was extremely short, when Zidian roared, Ye Xiaofan's body had already moved, and the whole process would not exceed three breaths.

"Senior Brother Zi will give in!" Ye Xiaofan put a sword against Zidian's chest and said.