Chapter 141 Winning the Championship

For others, Ye Xinu's various practices can be described as bold,

Is it boring to fight with a true disciple on the spot?

The value of an inner disciple and a true disciple is too different. Even if Luo Yifan killed Ye Xiwen in a fit of anger, the sect would not necessarily give Luo Yifan much discomfort.

But for Ye Xiwen, Luo Yifan's killing intent was already out of nowhere, and the two sides were almost torn apart. It would be meaningless to maintain the apparent harmony. Instead, he appeared to be afraid. Sooner or later, both sides would want to When the conflict broke out, Luo Yifan was thinking about how to get rid of Ye Xiwen.

And Ye Xiwen also has thousands of strategies to kill Luo Yifan in his mind. There is only one way out for both parties. Either you die or I live!

But for the other disciples, they don't know the various things, the reasons are not known, they just think Luo Yifan is very strange, how can he suddenly improve the skills of his subordinates, and Ye Xiwen even more Strange, to challenge a true disciple in public, is this too long for life?

Of course not, Ye Xiwen naturally has his own plans, because he knows that Lin Zhantian is on the high platform. If Luo Yifan wants to do something to himself, Lin Zhantian can't help himself. Although Luo Yifan is strong, Lin Zhantian is not a persimmon. !

Therefore, Ye Xiwen's seemingly risky move was actually very safe and completely calculated.

That's why Ye Xiwen blocked Luo Yifan's mouth with reason, making him look arrogant and unreasonable!

"Bold, what kind of thing are you, you dare to challenge me!" Luo Yifan shouted angrily from the high platform, followed by a terrifying aura that locked Ye Xiwen firmly, as if A mighty force like the sky was going to crush Ye Xiwen.

This is the prestige of true disciples, true disciples, to a certain extent, have returned to their basics and understood some laws of the world, so they are real people, and their coercion, to a certain extent, is not their personal strength, But with the help of the power of heaven and earth, how can ordinary people compete with the power of heaven and earth.

"Poison!" Ye Xiwen only felt that a terrifying force was exerted on him. Just when Ye Xiwen was about to drive the real essence in his body to start counterattack, suddenly, the Tianyuan mirror in Ye Xiwen's body suddenly moved, exuding a kind of A faint glow of blood wrapped Ye Xiwen in it. Suddenly, Ye Xiwen only felt that the terrifying coercion had disappeared without a trace.

Ye Xiwen calmed his mind and said with a faint smile: "Senior Brother Luo's words are wrong. I'm not fighting with Brother Luo, but I'm afraid that Brother Luo will forget the ancestral rules, so I reminded him specially!"

on the stage,

There was Luo Yifan's questioning voice. He didn't expect his coercion to be able to lock Ye Xiwen. He still remembered how Ye Xiwen was embarrassed under his coercion last time, how he was able to ignore it so quickly. His coercion is over, this kid really has some ways, Luo Yifan is even more determined to kill Ye Xiwen.

"Okay, there is no question of life and death on the arena, this matter will end here!" At this time, the only Supreme Elder spoke on the high platform.

The status of the Supreme Elder is much higher than that of ordinary elders. Even a true disciple like Luo Yifan has to be obedient. No one has a high status and can’t beat him. Perhaps only the top disciple of the true way like Qi Feifan. , in order to be comparable to the elders.

Ye Xiwenming knew that this supreme elder was fighting with mud, but he didn't mean to go on.

As long as the strength is enough, the situation will turn around!

"This time, Ye Xiwen won! There is no controversy about Ye Xiwen's victory in this game, that's not it, they are the great people who dare to challenge the true disciples, what are the others!

"Little brother, if you challenge a true disciple like this, I'm afraid he will use any means to deal with you in the future!" Ye Feng said worriedly as he walked to Ye Xiwen's side.

"Brother, don't worry, it's okay, he can't do anything to me. Besides, there's no difference between me and him. He wanted to kill me for a long time. Then Zhu Bingxun is because he has improved his strength and wants to beat me on the ring. Kill!" Ye Xiwen explained.

"Then what to do!" Ye Feng became anxious all of a sudden. Although he was also a proud and arrogant person, he also knew what kind of concept a true disciple was. For the huge One Yuan Sect, which has more than 100,000 people, those true disciples are the ultimate goal of their cultivation.

"Don't worry, I'm not someone who can't help but let him kill without fighting back!" Ye Xiwen said comforting Ye Feng.

Ye Xiwen's words made Ye Feng feel relieved immediately. Although he was still a little worried, he knew that his little brother had suddenly changed more than a year ago. From his ordinary aptitude, he had turned into foresight. Many things were The calculation is well done, and there are few unsure battles. This time Ye Xiwen said this, he must have his own plans.

"But no matter what, you have to be more careful. Even if Luo Yifan doesn't make a move, there are still many experts in his Yifan Shrine. If they make a move, it will be very dangerous!" Ye Feng said.

"Don't worry, I'm measured!" Ye Xi said, not wanting to put too much pressure on his eldest brother.

"The next game, Ye Xiwen, Nangong Wang!" Finally, it was Ye Xiwen's last game. The opponent in this game was the previous champion, Nangong Wang!

Nangong Wang is dressed in a gorgeous robe and has an excellent demeanor, like a graceful and elegant son of the world. It is said that Nangong Wang is also from the famous Nangong family of the Dayue Kingdom. His strength can be called the top among the inner disciples, even some The core disciples are not his opponents either.

"Junior Brother Ye, congratulations to the great progress of the younger brother's cultivation. Brother Yu also knows that he can't be the opponent of the younger brother, but I still hope that I can discuss some tricks with the younger brother Ye!" Nangong Wang cupped his hands and said, although he admits that he is not as good as others, but still still It is personable, and it is difficult to make people feel bad.

Ye Xiwen nodded and said with a smile, "In that case, Senior Brother Nangong, please do it!"

It is really hard to make people feel disgusted with such people.

Ye Xiwen is not an aggressive person either. Aggressiveness will only be against his enemies. Friends come and drink well. Jackal comes with only a shotgun. The kind of thing that gets hit on the right cheek and sticks out the left cheek to be hit, is not Ye Xiwen's style.

Immediately, Nangong Wang's aura was completely released, and he was no smaller than Zhu Bingxun before. No wonder he was unwilling to fight Ye Xiwen. Even many warriors with such strength are not the opponents of Nangong Wang. The only difference is the last step. Quantitative change causes qualitative change. As long as this step is taken, I am afraid that I will immediately enter the peak of Innate Sixth Layer, and will soon reach Innate Seventh Layer. This is definitely a very remarkable character. No wonder he can see the first seed disciple. , Such a person, if there is no Ye Xiwen, even Zhu Bingxun may not be his opponent. After all, Zhu Bingxun himself was forcibly promoted by others, and it is completely different from someone with deep roots like Nangong Wang.

"Junior Brother Ye, be careful!" Nangong Wang reminded him from his background, and then a long rock with a yellowish color swept out in an instant. In a blink of an eye, the entire field was surrounded by smoke and dust, as if entering a desert filled with wind and sand.

With the help of the wind and sand covering the brocade, this khaki-colored long pan instantly split the air, and after passing a khaki-colored imprint in the sky, it stabbed straight towards Ye Xiwen in an instant.

Ye Xiwen was prepared for a long time, and his body had already swelled up with thick true essence, blocking all the wind and sand from the outside, and even concentrated the true essence in his eyes, and his eyesight suddenly increased greatly. These wind and sand could not stop Ye Xiwen's eyesight.

Ye Xiwen didn't dodge, but just grabbed his palm, turned it into a dragon claw, and grabbed towards Chang Pan, who was stabbing rapidly. He wanted to defeat Nangong Wang in the easiest way and force Di Nangong Wang to give up.

"Boom!" Nangong Wang's Changpan slashed into Ye Xiwen's palm, and a violent collision exploded the air, and the pseudo-spirit sword was caught by Ye Xiwen, unable to move at all. Under the training, it has been sturdy to a shocking level, and under the package of real essence, even the pseudo-spiritual weapon can't damage him in the slightest.

"Hey!" Nangong Wang let out a low voice, and suddenly the whole Changxi made a buzzing sound in an instant, and the surrounding sandstorms gathered in an instant, condensed into a long sandstorm sword, and stabbed towards Ye Xiwen.

"Disperse!" Ye Xiwen shouted loudly, the real essence spread out layer by layer like a wave, and the long rock of wind and sand was instantly disintegrated in Ye Xiwen's real essence ocean waves, and returned to normal sand.

At this time, Ye Xiwen also increased the amount of real yuan in his hands, directly suppressing the riot of natural yellow and stupid, and imprisoning a trace of Nangongwang's soul in it.

Immediately, the entire earth-yellow-colored Changpan calmed down, and no longer resisted.

The quiet shyness was in Ye Xiwen's hands.

"Senior Brother Nangong, accept it!" Ye Xiwen said with Huang Sè Changpan in his hand.

"Thank you Junior Brother Ye for showing mercy!" Nangong Wang said bitterly, desperately trying, but still failed.

"This match, Ye Xiwen, wins!" "The champion of this seeded disciple competition is... Ye Xiwen!"! .

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