Chapter 330 Shadow of the Ancestors

The next day, in the martial arts hall, the elder of disciplines looked at Ye Fan who came with a heavy sword on his back and his eyes changed a little.

"What are you going to do, kid?"

"In the Martial Arts Hall, you naturally challenge the shadows of your ancestors." Ye Fan answered, but he looked at the elder of discipline with a strange expression, "Isn't the elder of discipline in charge of the Yangxin Hall? Why is he here today?"

"The elder of martial arts has something to do today, so I'll take over." The elder of discipline answered unhappily, as if he had some complaints about the elder of martial arts. After saying this, he looked at Ye Fan, a little puzzled, "I heard from your mentor that you have cultivated the prototype of the perfect way. The shadows of the ancestors in the Martial Arts Hall are originally for honing skills. Since you have complete skills, why do you still come to challenge?"

Hearing this, Ye Fan smiled, "Didn't the Martial Arts Hall set up rewards?"

"You kid..." The elder of discipline was a little helpless, but in the end he couldn't say anything, and waved his hand, "Okay, I can't do anything if you want to challenge me."

"Come in with me."

"Okay." Ye Fan nodded and followed the elder of discipline into the Martial Arts Hall.

The layout of the Martial Arts Hall is much more complicated than that of the Yangxin Hall. There are many rooms with various training equipment.

Different rooms have different scenes. Some people are practicing basic skills alone against wooden stakes, some are doing horse stance by themselves, some are learning martial arts with their instructors, and some are training beasts to obey orders.

Of course, there are also people who are scolded by their instructors and are sitting at the door at this moment, with tears on their faces.

"Senior Wu Jingtian, why are you sitting at the door?" In Room 5, Ye Fan looked at Wu Jingtian at the door and asked.

"... Ye Fan!" Seeing Ye Fan, Wu Jingtian was startled, then overjoyed, and stood up all of a sudden, "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to challenge the shadow of my ancestors." Ye Fan replied, glanced at the depressed Wu Jingtian, and smiled. Looking into the room, he saw an old man with a naked upper body and exposed steel-like muscles sitting there, teaching something to the four or five students in front of him.

At this glance, Ye Fan already knew what happened. Looking at Wu Jingtian, he said teasingly, "Senior Jingtian, is it because you are not good at learning skills that the instructor has kicked you out to face the wall and reflect on your mistakes?"

"That's not the case." Wu Jingtian replied, but he was not confident enough and retorted in a low voice, "This damn old man deliberately made things difficult for me. Every time he asked me questions, they were much more difficult than those of others."

"After all, he is the descendant of the Overlord, so it's normal for him to have higher requirements." Looking at Wu Jingtian's appearance, Ye Fan was a little amused, but he just patted Wu Jingtian on the shoulder, "Senior Jingtian, Instructor Bu Duan is not an ordinary person. Although the instructor is strict, if you can learn the essence from him, you will be able to break through to the Glory level. "

"What essence can break through to the Glory level?" Wu Jingtian was a little unconvinced, "Our instructor is also Glory..."

"Level has never been the only criterion for measuring strength." Ye Fan replied with a meaningful smile, "Senior Jingtian, Instructor Bu Duan, was honored as a weapon master a hundred years ago. I am afraid that his proficiency in weapon art is not inferior to that of Senior Jingtian's ancestors."

"Not inferior to my ancestors, so powerful? ? "Wu Jingtian was a little surprised when he heard this.

"Otherwise, how could the elder in the senior's family let Senior Jingtian come to learn from Instructor Bu Duan?" Ye Fan replied, but just smiled and waved his hand, "Okay, I'm going to do my thing."

"Senior Jingtian, you have to work harder."

"Okay." Wu Jingtian responded, watching Ye Fan walk to the aisle on the other side, but his eyes couldn't help but look at Bu Duan in the room. He hesitated for a while and spoke in doubt.

"Can this old man be so powerful?"

After the voice fell, Bu Duan, who was originally giving a lecture in the room, seemed to hear it, frowned and made a loud voice, "Wu Jingtian, what are you mumbling there?"

"I asked you to think about the essence of the seventh shot of the Li family's thirteen shots, how are you thinking about it?"

"I figured it out right away." Wu Jingtian replied, and quickly retracted his head. At this moment, the cautious appearance of this half-century-old descendant of the Overlord was actually a bit like a child who did something wrong at school.

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Ye Fan naturally stopped paying attention to Wu Jingtian's affairs and followed the Discipline Elder to a separate house. In this house, there were stone statues, which looked like some terracotta warriors.

"The shadows of our ancestors are here, a total of 108 people, who do you want to challenge?" Stopping in front of this pile of stone statues, the Discipline Elder turned his head and spoke to Ye Fan.

This made the Discipline Elder's face darken on the spot, "You kid, you are so greedy."

"The rules of Mingxin Sect, the younger generation also act according to the rules." Ye Fan bowed his hands.

This made the Discipline Elder choke, and for a long time, he could only snort coldly, "Then it's up to you."

Hearing this, Ye Fan just smiled, standing in the hall, but his eyes went straight to the last few people in the group of stone statues. At a glance, he saw the stone statue in the middle. The stone statue was obviously taller than the other stone statues, carrying a huge heavy sword.

"This heavy sword seems similar to my sword." It looked familiar, and Ye Fan looked at the Discipline Elder beside him, "That should be the shadow of the ancestor of the first generation of perfect Dao practitioners."

"I don't know." The old man replied, just shaking his head.

"It should be." Seeing the old man's reaction, Ye Fan just nodded, which made the Discipline Elder's face darken again.

Brat, you know it and you still ask me.

"The man holding the sword next to him should be the sword master." Moving his eyes, Ye Fan saw the stone statue not far from the giant. At a glance, he saw the sword in the stone statue's hand and frowned, "Why is this sword?" Human eyes, looking so weird?”

"The Sword Master's sword is not a sword in the mortal world, but a beast that is connected with his mind." On the side, Elder Discipline made a voice, "There is a saying in the biography of the King of Human Beings that the Sword Master's path was endless in his early years, but his life span is long. But when he got close, the Human King found this beast for him. From then on, the Sword Master got rid of the bottleneck and everything went smoothly. "

"Use the beast as a sword." Hearing this, Ye Fan was a little curious. After thinking about it, he was about to choose the shadow of the Sword Master's ancestor, but when he stretched out his finger, he suddenly saw a young man next to the Sword Master. of stone statues.

The stone statue looked mediocre among all the heroic stone statues. He didn't have any strong or heroic appearance, nor was he very handsome. He looked like an ordinary young man, but it was also weird. He seemed to be here. It stands out among the group of stone statues, completely different from the others.

"Whose stone statue is that?" Ye Fan asked curiously.

"You can't say what you said." Elder Discipline shook his head decisively this time.

"Then I will choose him." Ye Fan did not hesitate.

"Choose him?" Elder Discipline looked a little weird, "Are you sure?"

"OK." Ye Fan nodded. One hundred and eight stone statues. In the last life, he didn't have time to challenge it. Now that he has the opportunity to challenge it, he naturally chooses the most difficult one.

After getting Ye Fan's affirmative answer, the Discipline Elder looked strange, but he didn't say anything. He just added: "The shadow of the ancestors retains a certain amount of emotions from the ancestors, and it will be synchronized with your level, and the level of the beast master will be the same." Synchronization, defeating the shadow is considered a victory, this is the basic rule.”

"If you can't make an enemy, just surrender, and the shadow will stop attacking."

"Understood, let's get started." Ye Fan nodded, but didn't say much. The Discipline Elder didn't hesitate and pressed some switches next to him.

Soon, the other stone statues in the room slowly disappeared, leaving only the stone statue of the boy.

Ye Fan came to the opposite side of the stone statue and waited for a while. The stone statue suddenly made a sound. Then, the sculptured clay gradually fell down on the stone statue, and a young man woke up from the stone statue.

"Hey, after so many years, has someone finally challenged my stone statue?" The young man woke up and his first sentence was a bit joking. He glanced at Ye Fan opposite and said, "What's your name?"

"Junior Ye Fan." Seeing this young man who looked like a real person, Ye Fan was also a little surprised, but even though he knew it was just a shadow of his ancestor, he still responded politely, "I don't know the name of my senior."

"I have many names. I have the same surname as you. You can call me Senior Ye." The young man replied, looked around Ye Fan, and then waved his hand, "I am a beast master. As long as you can defeat me, A beast wins."

"Okay." Ye Fan responded, holding the hilt of the heavy sword behind him.

The young man did not pause, he just moved his fingers. Then, the light lit up, and a huge red fire dragon appeared next to the young man.

This dragon is not a dragon in the traditional sense, but more like some of the recorded ferocious beasts and dragons. It has wings, its hands and feet are separated, and it looks like a human standing, and its whole body is fiery red.

Although this fire dragon looked domineering, its behavior made Ye Fan a little helpless. He saw two streams of hot air spraying from its nostrils, like a greasy man in the market. One paw was pressing on the round belly, and the other claw was digging. nostril.

As soon as it appeared, it first glanced at the young man next to it, saw the young man mouthing at Ye Fan, then looked at Ye Fan, and then made a sound that seemed to be confused.

"call?"

The voice was obviously the voice of a beast master, but when it came, a very rough voice sounded in Ye Fan's heart.

Are you going to challenge me and my son?