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"Oh my god! How could they continue fighting like this? What kind of monsters were they recruiting for this year!? Fortunately, I did not go up. Otherwise, not only would I not enter the core, I would also be beaten up. Some people in the audience rejoiced as they patted their chests and said.

"That's because you don't have the strength. Although his strength is pretty good, it's only mediocre. If this young master were to use his full strength, he would definitely be defeated." An extremely flirtatious voice sounded out.

Everyone looked over and saw a fat guy dressed in extravagant clothing chewing on a chicken leg. He didn't seem to find anything out of place and completely ignored the weird looks everyone was giving him. He even said, "Hey, hey, although this fatty thinks he is handsome and elegant, don't look at me like that! "I don't want that."

"Who is this fatty?" "Why do you look like you are asking for a beating? If you don't brag, you might just die!"

"Ignore him, I've been listening to him brag all morning, he's a lunatic." One of the bystanders looked at the fat guy helplessly. He could run into him anywhere he went today. It wasn't easy for him to change the stage to look at him, but he had to meet him again.

"Hey, don't believe me, I'm serious … Hey, don't go! "I haven't finished speaking yet." Fatty waved the chicken leg in the air and looked around to see that there was no one beside him.

"You sound like you're speaking the truth. You have the ability to stay on stage in the morning."

"Yeah, let's go to the other side of the stage to take a look."

The crowd of disciples grouped together and walked towards the other side of the stage. To the fatty, they could be said to be "respectful and stay far away"; they didn't even want to be together with him. Otherwise, their mood would be affected.

"Ahh, no one believes the truth. People in small places like you are truly hopeless. I'm giving you a chance to hook up with me, but you guys actually don't treasure it. Mm, this chicken leg is pretty good." The fatty muttered to himself, not forgetting to praise the chicken leg in his hand.

On the stage, Yang Fan watched the battle unfold. He hadn't thought that his opponent would be so strong. With Fan Gu's cultivation at the eighth level of the Houtian realm combined with that move, would he be able to withstand it? Zhang Xuan guessed.

Just as he was thinking about how he would fight in the ranking competition, Xing Hu's side had already finished their battle and walked over to him.

"Brother Fan, I didn't expect you to end the battle so soon." "Yi, are you looking at that Fa Gu?" Xing Hu could tell that Yang Fan was staring at the Brahma Valley at the side of the stage as he asked repeatedly.

"I didn't expect that Brahma Valley would be so powerful. That beast shadow martial skill from earlier should be very powerful. I wonder what kind of ultimate move it is?" Yang Fan's eyes gleamed with a bright light, with no traces of fear in them at all. Instead, a strong will to battle arose within him.

"No way!" Brother Fan, you... It can't be that you want to fight with that pervert, right? You... You guys are two levels lower. "

"What's wrong with that? It's just a battle, and some people aren't fighting to the death." Yang Fan cast a sidelong glance at Xing Hu before continuing, "Men of my generation should not yield and be brave enough to challenge others. Otherwise, if we don't defeat ourselves, then how will we cultivate the Great Dao?"

"Hehe, Brother Fan is right, but that's only at the second step." Xing Hu couldn't help but weakly remind him in case Yang Fan did something stupid.

"So what? Didn't you say that he just broke through not long ago? How would he know if he wasn't going to fight if he encountered a powerful enemy? If you do not know where your limits are, then that would be very passive. " Yang Fan said in a daze, as if he was trying to educate Qin Wentian. This didn't seem to be in line with his age.

"Eh …" Xing Hu was so reprimanded that he shrunk back and weakly said, "I understand." However, he thought to himself, why does it feel like Brother Fan is already an old man, why is he even more long-winded than my mother?

At this time, Mu Jian Ling was also walking towards Yang Fan. When she heard Yang Fan's words, she immediately felt that she hadn't entrusted the wrong person. Originally, she still had some prejudice towards Yang Fan. Even though she had given herself to him, she wasn't sure if she had followed the right person. Even though she knew a bit about Yang Fan's background, she still didn't know enough about him.

Of course she heard what Yang Fan said just now. Although Yang Fan was indeed two levels lower than that Fan Gu, as long as he didn't admit defeat, there was nothing impossible about him. She felt very happy at this moment, or rather relieved. The corner of her mouth curled up under the veil, and her beautiful face revealed a smile.

Mu Jianling pursed her lips, "My husband said that as long as one has an unyielding will, nothing is impossible." The voice was gentle and pleasant, making one feel extremely comfortable listening to it.

"Ling'er!" Yang Fan smiled when he heard Mu Jian Ling's affirmation. He could feel that this was the affirmation of his wife to his husband. How could he not be happy?

Xing Hu could only pout his lips and feebly said, "Sister-in-law is right." In his heart, however, he thought to himself, "Of course you and your wife are speaking up for each other. Poor me!" I remember that Brother Fan didn't know anything back then, and I was the only one who had righteously taught him to be a master at picking up girls. I was now like a helpless little lamb. Sigh, when should my other half appear? Hopefully, it is a gentle and considerate …

"Hey, what are you thinking about? I was so lost in thought. "

A sudden voice interrupted his beautiful daydream. After a while, it was Xin Ha who laughed and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing."

"Look what you were thinking about." Xin Ha glared at Xing Hu as he spoke.

"Eh, that..." Xing Hu wanted to retort, but he couldn't say anything as he faced her.

"Hur hur, alright. The two of you should stop bickering as soon as you meet each other. It's as if you're enemies." Mu Jian Ling pursed her lips and laughed.

"Who …" Who is his enemy? " Hearing this, Xin Ha became a little nervous. For some reason, Xing Hu, who was standing beside him, also chuckled.

"That's right, Ling'er, did you know what sort of technique Fen Gu used just now?" Yang Fan asked.

It should be a Xiantian offensive skill, Spirit Gathering Form. It is a technique that draws out and condenses one's own spirit energy into the shape of a demon beast, and we will be able to learn it later. From the looks of it, his attack just now was just recently completed. "Mu Jian Ling explained in great detail.

"This... "He's still young?" Xing Hu's jaw dropped. "Then what's so powerful about that!?" he said.

Yang Fan laughed, "As long as you can comprehend what Uncle Xing left for you, you should be more afraid of the might of that Brahma Valley. You are just too lazy."

"Hehe, this..." After all, was training boring? I will work hard … "I will work hard..." Xing Hu said resentfully.

"Ai …" Yang Fan shook his head helplessly. Xing Hu's personality was still a little too carefree. He turned his gaze to the nearby Brahma Valley and said, "That side is almost over."