"You are the Yang Fan who poisoned my cousin Ye Feng?"

Ye Wushuang's face was indifferent, his eyes were arrogant, not to mention Yang Fan, even Elder Chang was very displeased.

Without waiting for Yang Fan to respond, Elder Chang reprimanded: "Now it's the inner door assessment, it's not your Ye family courtyard, you came over to show off your might, do you really think you are already an inner disciple?"

"Old fellow, I haven't said you yet, you actually said that I, my cousin Ye Feng, just fell for your plot, you still dare to be so arrogant!" Ye Wushuang was furious.

Elder Chang glared angrily and smiled coldly: "It seems that I, Chang Wei, haven't been powerful for a long time, and even a child of the Ye family dares to yell at me, believe it or not, today, the old man made you not qualified to take the exam?"

When Ye Wushuang heard this, his heart suddenly sank, but he was young and vigorous, and he still wanted to harden his mouth, and when he retorted a few words, he heard a cough not far away, and a middle-aged man in a purple robe walked over.

"Lao Chang, the affairs of children's families, why do you have to get involved?"

The purple-robed middle-aged man first glared at Ye Wushuang, and then said to Elder Chang casually, during this period, he also glanced at Yang Fan, just one glance, which made Yang Fan feel that he was not weaker than Ye Han's power that day, but for Yang Fan, whose divine soul power was already comparable to that of Yang Fan in the early stage of the tribulation, this coercion was too weak.

"Hehe, I don't want to mix, but if a puppy bites me indiscriminately, then I don't mind slapping him to death, anyway, the dog owner can't fight me because of a dog." ”

Elder Chang's words were very poisonous, he didn't look at Ye Wushuang at all, even the purple-robed middle-aged man, it seemed that he was not very afraid.

The purple-robed middle-aged man frowned slightly, glanced at Elder Chang uncertainly, and just when Yang Fan thought he was going to say something, he saw him wave his sleeves and lead Ye Wushuang away.

"This is Elder Guo of the inner gate. Guo Feng is a complete hypocrite, but his strength is not weak, and in the middle of Emperor Wu, he can be regarded as the top ten elders in the inner gate. ”

After Elder Chang finished speaking, he smiled again: "But you don't have to worry too much, I'm not without a background, since I dare to pull you to the ring, that kid surnamed Ye, you can fight as much as you want." Don't leave a little leeway, I want to see, what can Guo Feng do as a hypocrite? And the Ye family, it seems that Lao Tzu was too polite to them before, and he actually dared to stare at them! Hmph!"

Yang Fan didn't know where Elder Chang got his confidence, but he could see that the purple-robed middle-aged man's jealousy of Elder Chang only responded with a slight smile. I'm not going to ask more.

Elder Chang was very satisfied with Yang Fan's reaction.

In this way, the inner disciple competition began, period. Another Inner Gate Elder came over with a tiger-headed young man, who had no real strength in his body, but his qi and blood were incomparably huge, boiling like fire. In addition, there is a young true disciple who leads a beautiful girl who is as cold as ice.

The girl's body also has true power flowing. It seems that he has stepped into the realm of the Martial King, and in the light of his eyes, there seems to be a sword aura, obviously the cultivation of the sword path is extremely profound, at least, the current Yang Fan is not as good as her.

In addition to these three predetermined places, there are also the top ten disciples of the outer sect, these ten people, all of them are innate physical foundations, and there are also seed players with surging true power, the weakest one is also standing at the peak of innate strength, and the power of the physical body plus innate evil qi is definitely not lower than Fang Xuewei, who has not achieved the Martial King Realm, or even stronger.

"There are three places in this inner door assessment, which will be determined from the fourteen of you, and next, the fourteen of you will be divided into three groups, of which two groups of five people, one group of four, and the strongest person in each group will be promoted. ”

Hearing this, the top ten disciples of the outer sect were in an uproar.

"Isn't it decided that the top three will advance? There are only fourteen people, why do you have to divide them?"

The elder of the inner gate who presided over the face was grim: "If you don't want to participate, no one forces you to participate, the number of places is limited, in order to try to ensure that the best people enter the inner door, this is the best way, of course, if you are not convinced, you can challenge the top three when the top three are decided, as long as you can defeat him, you can replace him, who is not convinced?"

As soon as these words came out, naturally no one had any objections.

Elder Chang sneered and did not speak.

Yang Fan also smiled, this rule, it seems to be fair, in fact, it is the easiest to do tricks, three internal quotas, one person in a group, will not meet in advance, and then let the strong fight, and there is no restriction on external objects in the ring, naturally it is easier for people to be selected.

As for challenging the top three?

That's a joke, which person is defeated, it's not the end of the field with bruises all over the body, when the time comes, unless there is a elixir on the body, it is impossible to have combat effectiveness in a short time, and obviously, it is the three people who have this elixir and the three people who are determined, and it will definitely not be the top ten outer masters and Yang Fan.

Just when Yang Fan chuckled, he saw a vicious gaze shot from a distance, it was Ye Wushuang.

I saw that Ye Wushuang made a decapitation gesture to Yang Fan, very arrogant.

Soon, the group came out, and Yang Fan was divided into a group of four, among them, there was the strongest of the ten outer gates, and Ye Wushuang.

As Yang Fan expected, the one who fought against him was the strongest of the ten outer sect disciples, and the remaining Ye Wushuang was the relatively weak one among the top ten outer sects.

The other two groups are also like this, and the girl is even more absolute, with a direct bye in the first game, allowing the remaining four people to catch and fight.

It was the tiger-headed boy who appeared in the first game, but his opponent was not very strong, at least, definitely not stronger than the remaining three.

Seeing such a grouping, where will the rest of the people not know that there is a cat, but many people with roots have already been informed of the news, and some have even been compensated, as for those who have no roots, even if they are dissatisfied, what about it?

Moreover, the first game of Yang Fan's group is also Ye Wushuang, so the advantage is that even if Yang Fan wins, he can't rest, and he has to fight against Ye Wushuang in the next time, but at this time, Ye Wushuang can take advantage of the time after the victory to recuperate.

"If my strength is equal to Ye Wushuang, or slightly stronger, I'm afraid I will be yin by them, but unfortunately, even if I only use my physical strength and fight two battles in a row, I can still kill Ye Wushuang in the palm of my hand. ”

Yang Fan sneered in his heart, such treatment made his fighting spirit even higher.

Soon, the first game of the three groups was finished, it was originally arranged, and it was naturally easy to solve the opponent, not surprisingly, except for the cold girl who did not appear, the other two games were won by the internal players.

From this, Yang Fan also saw that the young man with a tiger's head and a tiger brain was also a physical cultivator, and his physical strength did not seem to be weaker than Xiao Ba, and he obviously also cultivated the method of cohesion and strength, and cultivated combat skills, which was very powerful.

As for Ye Wushuang, he is not bad, but according to Yang Fan's judgment, he is at the bottom of the three major internal quotas.

In the second game of the third group, Yang Fan played against Long Qianqi, and the two took the stage. ”

Just as Ye Wushuang kicked his opponent out of the ring, Yang Fan's game began.

Hearing only a loud noise, the dragon stood on top of the ring, his face was full of anger, and in his eyes, it seemed that there was a fire coming out, obviously, he was quite dissatisfied with this assessment.

"Long Qianqi is so angry, that kid, it's dead. ”

A trace of coldness flashed in Ye Wushuang's eyes, but a smile bloomed on his face. (To be continued......)