Reborn 80,000 Years
Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Five
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As the festival ended, a figure suddenly jumped onto the high platform.
This person is the chief disciple of the Yunhai Sect, Xiao Fan!
He stood on a high platform, standing with his hands held in hand, proud of everyone.
Li Yunshan smiled and said: "This time the Grand Tournament will be simple, starting from the chief disciple of our sect, and challenge one by one! The Grand Tournament's specification is the defense system. Whoever can defeat Xiao Fan can become the new master! Until no one can challenge, then this person is the champion of this competition!"
Speaking of this, Li Yunshan pointed to the statue above his head and said loudly:
"At that time, I will open the seal of the ancestral seal of Yunhai and give this person a chance to realize the ancestral seal!"
As soon as he said this, the people around him instantly became hot, and their eyes showed deep desire.
"But it's okay, this time the upper limit of the big match is 30 years old." Li Yunshan smiled slightly and said: "In other words, people over 30 years old can't fight in the ring."
After Li Yunshan finished speaking, he walked directly off the platform and left the venue to Xiao Fan.
Standing on the high platform, the other party silently scanned the crowd, as if expecting that who would be the first to challenge him.
"Elder Yang, do you want to try?" Chu Rou smiled slightly, looking at Yang Chen beside her, and asked.
"No." Yang Chen shook his head and said with a smile: "Since Sect Master Li dared to let Xiao Fan be the first to guard the challenge, then he must be the one who has real talents and learns. You might as well wait and see for a while before talking."
Hearing this, Chu Rou nodded.
But when the two were discussing, a figure suddenly flew out of the crowd and landed firmly on the high platform.
This person was about twenty-five and sixteen years old, with a normal appearance, and with a broad axe behind him, he held a fist at Xiao Fan, and said: "The Xia Shanzong is very strong, come and enlighten me!"
Pretty strong?
Hearing this, everyone exclaimed.
"That's the brawny who fought against the three great martial artists in the Kaishan Sect?"
"This person is said to be in the Open Mountain Sect, and only Gu Dong can compare with him. That bold axe makes him superb, and he is brave!"
"I just don't know, who is better than Xiao Fan?"
In the voices of everyone, there was expectation.
However, they hadn't discussed it for long. They only heard the sound of "Peng", that sturdy whole person had already rushed out, holding the giant axe in his hand, and slashing at Xiao Fan——
The sharp axe snorted in the air, but before it touched Xiao Fan, the opponent suddenly moved and disappeared on the high platform.
And when everyone reacted, Xiao Fan didn't know when he walked behind the strong man.
Then he kicked him out!
"Peng"!
With a muffled sound, the sturdy whole person fell directly to the ground and fell into a dog to eat shit.
All of this is simple to say, but it happened in a flash. From the start of the game to the present, in just five breaths, that very strong has been kicked off the stage!
"impressive!"
Everyone only felt the difficulty in their mouths, looking at the people below complicatedly.
Even Xiao Fan, from beginning to end, didn't even draw out the sword from his waist!
"It's rare that this person can be the chief disciple, and he really has real talents." Yang Chen murmured, his eyes showed admiration.
If he didn't guess wrong, what Xiao Fan had just used should be a footwork.Moreover, the speed of this footwork should be comparable to the physical appearance, or even better!
...
On the high platform, Xiao Fan stood quietly.
Look directly at the purple-robed elder of the mountain sect-Zhang Xialin!
"Elder Zhang, can you still have disciples playing in the Mountain Sect?" Xiao Fan smiled lightly: "Why, didn't your chief disciple Gu Dong come today? I'm still going to fight him for 300 rounds!"
Xiao Fan laughed wildly and arrogantly.
However, upon hearing this, the Xia Lin's face sank, and it was immediately ugly.
This guy, really don't open the pot or mention which pot!
If it wasn't for Gu Dong half a month ago, the life card suddenly broke, and the Qingfeng Empire was killed, otherwise how could he get Xiao Fan to be arrogant?
"Elder, do you want me to meet him?" Ma Tao lowered his voice and said.
"You?" Zhang Xialin sneered, and said, "Even the strong one is not his opponent. Did you go to court for death?"
"I..." Ma Tao paused.
Zhang Xialin didn't speak, but just stared at Jiang Nan for a while, and slowly said: "No matter, let's watch the changes first, don't forget, our purpose today is not for a big comparison!"
Speaking of this, he patted Ma Tao on the shoulder and said, "Jiangnan will leave it to you."
"Yes." Ma Tao nodded, did not speak any more, and continued to watch the game.
And when everyone was discussing--
Fluttering!
A sound of flapping wings suddenly resounded through the clouds, and suddenly a huge roc bird flew out of the crowd, and it landed steadily on the ground with the momentum of covering the sky and the sun.
"Master Dapeng!"
Everyone exclaimed when they saw this person.
"So soon, Lord Dapeng is on the court?"
"Damn, I was a master at the beginning, how can we behave?"
Everyone sighed and complained endlessly.
Ye Peng stood on the Dapeng bird, looked at Xiao Fan condescendingly, and said:
"Tiangang Zong Ye Peng, come and enlighten me!"
"Okay!" Xiao Fan laughed and said, "Ye Peng, I have been waiting for a long time. Today, I will fight you for 300 rounds!"
As Xiao Fan spoke, he drew the sword directly from his waist.
For him, Ye Peng is someone who can let him draw his sword!
However, upon hearing this...
But Ye Peng's eyes showed disdain.
"A trivial defeated general dare to speak up here, I think... you have forgotten what happened two years ago?" Ye Peng sneered.
However, these words made Xiao Fan's face changed drastically, and his whole body became gloomy.
"What happened two years ago?" Yang Chen frowned and asked, "Miss Chu, what happened two years ago?"
Chu Rou sighed, her expression a little ugly: "Two years ago, at the Tiangang Sect Festival, our sect members went to participate in the Grand Competition. That year, Xiao Fan also played against Ye Peng, but our sect’s The chief disciple, under Ye Peng’s hands, did not even survive the five moves! Ye Peng was insulted as waste in public!"
"This incident has always been a scar in Xiao Fan's heart. He has spent the past two years of training without sleeping and forgetting food to wait for today and defeat Ye Peng with his own hands!"
Hearing this, Yang Chen nodded, his face in a daze.
It's no wonder that Xiao Fan's face is so ugly. This is the reason... Ye Peng's move undoubtedly opened Xiao Fan's scar again!
Even before he started the game, he was unknowingly at a disadvantage.
This trick is really vicious!