Taikoo Evil Emperor

Chapter 261 The Power of Immortal Transformation
"Hmm." Qing Hai didn't answer. In fact, his master didn't do anything. After all, he was the master of Xingyun Peak. Up to now, Qinghai would not look at Ye Fan with a straight eye.

"When he entered the mountain back then, no one would have thought that he would have this potential. Maybe within a hundred years, his achievements would be beyond our reach." Luotian said in a serious tone.

Huo Yun sat on the side as silent as Qing Hai, with thick eyebrows frowned, the two had the most heated argument in the main hall back then, although Huo Yun took advantage of it in the end, but looking back now, it was a loss.

Ye Fan stood in the field. To be honest, he was not used to being stared at by people, especially now that the peak masters in front of the main hall were sweeping him back and forth from time to time, which made him even more uncomfortable.I wanted to quit here, after all, the goal has been achieved.

Since I came to participate in the big competition, the main thing is to leave the mountain of beasts, and I don't want to be seen as a rare animal every day. Now that I have entered the top eight, Qingcang has something to say.

But when seeing those eight people appear, Ye Fan changed his mind.

Shi Yongxin's appearance was not unexpected, but what surprised Ye Fan was that Ye Fan took a closer look and found that the girl whose showy leg was cut off by him that day was glaring at him at this moment.

Seeing her, Ye Fan's heart sank. Those who can stand in that position must have a lot of backgrounds for this little girl.

This woman didn't even make me care. On the other side, a person with bright eyes and a smile on his face was looking at Ye Fan. His eyes met. The person didn't avoid it, and looked directly at Ye Fan.

"Gorang man." Ye Fan shouted after seeing him, which surprised the people around him. Ye Fan also seemed to realize his gaffe, and coughed lightly.

"You are Ye Fan?" Shi Yongxin turned to look at Ye Fan, with a fighting spirit in his eyes: "I heard that you were the No. 1 outer sect in the first round of competition. A battle."

"Hee hee." Ye Fan smiled evilly, and just when Ye Fan wanted to answer his words, the elder deacon on the side shouted.

"Everyone take the lottery, the lottery in your hand is your opponent, it's gone." A deacon Luo Bei kept handing out eight lottery tickets. The old man was very old, his steps were trembling and clumsy, and he looked like he might fall down at any time.

After getting the lottery, Ye Fan's mouth almost didn't drop.Because he met him, he actually let himself face this person.And that person was also looking at him at this moment, laughing loudly and making a victory gesture.

"Quan Chong." Ye Fan yelled, this guy has lied to himself before, and now he can't wait to beat him up again. "See if I won't shoot you to death this time." Ye Fan cursed in his heart.After everyone got the number, they all went to their respective competition stages and stood quietly. The orangutan man felt embarrassed when he saw Ye Fan.

"Senior Brother Quan, long time no see, we are destined." Ye Fan said with a little dissatisfaction. He didn't hate him, but just despised this guy for his unbelief. He looks thick, but he is actually a villain.

"Hey, Junior Brother Ye Fan, you really hurt me that day." The orangutan man's huge body blocked nearly half of Ye Fan's field of vision, and he complained first without being shy.

"Oh, I want to hear how I hurt you." Ye Fan thought to himself how thick-skinned this guy is.

"You hurt me badly that day, and it took me a few days to recover." Quan Chong's frightened expression made people think that it was true what he said.

"Hehe, senior brother, I can't see it." Ye Fan didn't care about him, anyway, he completely despised this person.

"Brother, why don't we compare the physical strength this time." Ye Fanxie said with a smile.

Quan Chong was a little hesitant when he heard this, he only lost once in the physical contest, how could he be fooled.

"Let's forget it, I think we should just treat it as a fight, you see they are waiting impatiently, if we are here to fight, wouldn't it disappoint them?" Fan's physical strength is terrifying, he is not afraid of death after being fooled once.

"Then, come on." Ye Fan didn't talk to him much anymore, and stood upright with his fists clenched, assuming a fighting posture.

"Okay, come on, let's fight another thousand times." Quan Chong also became arrogant and smashed the mace.A deep pit appeared on the Wutai.Then, regardless of the etiquette of acceptance, the end is to attack first.

"Break the stele." Quan Chong showed his housekeeping skills when he came, and swung down from the sky with a mace, his eyes were shining brightly.Ye Fan kicked hard on the ground, and retreated to the side with the force of the backlash.

Quan Chong's self-cultivation is only at the sixth level of the Immortal Altar, but with his brute strength, he is the last person other people want to touch, because if he accidentally gets hit by him, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Ye Fan didn't just sit still, he changed from being passive to being active, stepped aside, and ran all the way, his body and strength pumped up, even though his cultivation was low and he was at several levels, his speed was not bad at all.

Before Quan Chong's posture was straightened, Ye Fan saw the vacancy, and raised his fist and bumped into his waist, but before his fist came out, Quan Chong smiled secretly at the corner of his mouth, and a sense of crisis suddenly rose from Ye Fan's heart.

"It's too slow." The mace in Quan Chong's hand turned into a horizontal cut.Ye Fan blamed himself for being too careless at this moment. This guy is different from others, and he definitely has a lot of actual combat experience.

No longer thinking about it, the fist that rushed out straightened into a bend, and hit the slashing ruthless tooth stick.If he didn't do this, he might really be blown away by this blow.

The people outside the arena were shocked. The strange power of Quan Chong had been spread in Xuli Mountain for the past few days. Seeing Ye Fan resisting Quan Chong's blow with his bare hands, they felt that Ye Fan's approach was too stupid.It is the worst thing to fight against power.

Quan Chong was overjoyed to see Ye Fan's move in the field, and he believed that if he continued with this blow, Ye Fan would be knocked out of the field if he didn't give up.

"Immortal transformation." When Ye Fan rushed forward with his fist, he got lucky with the magic scriptures, and his cultivation strength went up to a higher level.

But when the two came into contact, Quan Chong realized how wrong he was. Ye Fan punched the mace in his hand aside, and the roar of Xinshi's impact was deafening.

"Boom." Everyone felt a loss of hearing for a while, and then they were dumbfounded when they saw the situation in the field.

"What is his body made of, that he forcibly took the blow of Quan Chong?"

"Why are the physical strength of these two people so strong?"

. . .

"This kid?" But the people in the audience were amazed, but the several peak masters in front of the hall stood up immediately from their seats.

"How is it possible?" Luotian was even more embarrassed, his eyes were like torches, and he was staring at Ye Fan.

"Senior brother, did that kid use some kind of Taoism just now?" Yun Yi turned to look at Dao Yun and asked.

"This is the true disciple of the Holy Emperor who is going to be accepted under the sect. Don't worry about his affairs, just sit down." Daoyun seemed to know about Ye Fan, and told them to keep quiet, while Qinghai was He frowned bitterly, not knowing what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)