Chapter 717: Paper tiger?

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At ten o'clock in the morning, Qingyun test venue.

On the rostrum, in addition to Wu Tianshi, who was on the same side of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, there were seven other figures, Yuan Zhen Yue Zhi, with a deep breath, and between gestures, revealing powerful power, which makes people afraid to look directly.

These powerful men are the heads of major sects and families, who have been famous for a long time, and are figures of the master class.

Among the weakest, there are also the peak strengths of the terrain, and the aura of the two bodies, which are as vast as the Wu Tianshi, and are strong in the sky.

Under Guan Feihong's introduction, Ye Fan learned the identities of the two heavenly powerhouses.

Tianshan Sword Fairy-Duan Qingxiao!

Master of Quanzhen Sect-Yuanyang Real Person!

Tianshi Wu and these two powerhouses are the judges of this Qingyun test.

Although the Tianshan Sword Sect is located in the Western Regions, its strength cannot be underestimated. Tianshan swordsmanship gathers the strengths of each family, broad and profound, both offensive and defensive, powerful swordsmanship, rapid and abnormal, and you can see the gap.

Duan Qingxiao has the reputation of "Sword Fairy", with a big Sumi sword style in one hand, and even has the mystery of "Na Xumi in the mustard seed", even in the small room, he can retract freely and can exert great power.

The Quanzhen Sect, where the true person of Yuanyang belongs, is the Xuanmen Zhengzong, and the founder of the ancestor is Chongyangzi. Its practice method is also very special. It mainly focuses on inner alchemy. It advocates life*, cultivates nature first, cultivates life later, and goes away. Desire, see the truth clearly.

They have the supreme position in the ancient martial arts world, and they are impeccable as judges of Qingyun test.

...

"Ahem..."

At this moment, Wu Tianshi cleared his throat.

The crowd suddenly stopped making noise and looked up at the podium with a look of respect and solemnity.

At this time, Tianshi Wu continued: "Dear colleagues in the martial arts, young talents, I very much welcome everyone to come to Yunong Peak and take part in this Qingyun test!"

"Qingyun Exam, originally meant to mean ‘green clouds on a flat footing’ and ‘green clouds straight up’! The young generation of tianjiao is the hope of the future of our ancient martial arts world! Next, let the poor Dao announce the rules!"

"Because the number of participants in this competition is much higher than the previous ones, in order to save time, it is impossible to have one-on-one fights! Therefore, after consultation with several of our judges, we are going to divide all the contestants into 8 groups. Group battle! Each group decides a winner, it is the top 8, and then draw lots and fight separately!"

Hearing the rules of the game, everyone in the court changed their colors.

Because of the bright moon in the East, the number of people taking part in the Qingyun test this time has increased sharply compared to previous sessions.

It is also a matter of course for the organizers to make changes to the rules.

But in this way, the difficulty of getting into the top 8 has risen sharply.

In the ring, dozens of people will be in a big melee, even if it is the superior, there is no guarantee of victory.

What's more, the stronger the strength, the easier it is to be targeted by other people, and even be attacked by groups.

The person who succeeded in qualifying in the end may be a weaker person.

Of course, with Ye Fan's overbearing strength, he was confident that he could break the siege with one hundred, naturally there was no panic in his heart.

After Wu Tianshi announced the rules, all the young warriors who participated in the competition stepped onto the stage to draw lots.

Because of the large number of people, the draw lasted a quarter of an hour.

Everyone has a number from 1-16 in their hands. Those with the same number are opponents of the same group.

Ye Fan drew the "1", which means he wants the first group to play later, and Guan Feihong is the "3".

...

Soon, a large ring with a radius of several hundred meters was drawn in the venue.

Immediately afterwards, the Taoist robe on Wu Tianshi's body rose without wind, and his momentum climbed steadily. He pinched his fingers, stepped and fought, and placed an enchantment on the ring to ensure that the aftermath of the battle would not overflow.

"Next, please get the contestants with the 1-character number and enter the ring!" Wu Tianshi said.

As soon as the voice fell, more than 30 warriors in the field set off one after another and boarded the arena, looking eager to try, wanting to successfully advance.

However, when they saw that Ye Fan was also on the stage, their faces were pale and bloodless, as if they had been emptied of all their strength and couldn't raise the slightest fighting spirit.

Prior to this, Ye Fan had already demonstrated his domineering and unparalleled strength, and even the strong in the realm were not his enemy of One He.

Coupled with Wu Tianshi's prophecy of "one emperor through the ages", Ye Fan became an invincible slave existence in everyone's minds!

And most of these warriors on the ring are just Huangjing Grandmasters, and the strongest ones have just entered the Profound Realm.

This huge gap in strength can never be compensated by quantity.

Even if they add up, they may not be Ye Fan's opponent.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a fierce breath erupted from the audience, which turned into a black rainbow and cut through the sky, flying straight to the ring.

The mighty power seems to be able to tear the sky apart, terrifying extraordinary.

"Boom!"

When the man landed, the whole ring was shaking, like a small earthquake.

Some of the weaker warriors were caught off guard, and one of them almost fell down.

Looking into the distance, the person here is just arrogant, and in the palm of his hand, he still holds a 1-letter number.

Zhang Kuang turned his head to look at Ye Fan, his eyes cut out like a sharp blade, and a wild laugh broke out:

"Ahahaha...Mask, I didn't expect it to be so coincidental that the two of us should be in the same group! Master, I've seen you upset for a long time, so I just took this opportunity to clean up you!"

As he said, Zhang Kuang scanned the other thirty or so warriors on the stage again, disdainfully said:

"Hey... give you one minute, immediately roll off the stage for the little master, don't delay my confrontation with this masked guy! Otherwise, I will personally break your bones later!"

Between the lines, there were undisguised threats, and they didn't look at them at all.

Hearing these words, the faces of those warriors were as ugly as they had eaten shit, and their hearts were extremely aggrieved.

They came to this Yunong Peak from all over the country in order to become famous in the Qingyun test.

Even if you can't get ahead, you must at least show up. If you don't get a single move and step down, I'm afraid you will become a laughing stock and be ridiculed by the same people.

However, it was not others who threatened them, but Zhang Kuang's demon king!

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree!

Zhang Kuang, fierce, powerful and domineering, has long been famous.

No one who offends him will end well.

Compared with dignity, your own life is more important.

...

After a long battle between heaven and man, the thirty-odd warriors, completely disregarded for shame, fled one after another, and abstained.

Seeing this scene, those famous figures on the podium also looked a little ugly. I never expected this first competition to be so trivial!

But this is the choice of those young warriors, and they cannot interfere.

For a time, on the huge ring, there were no other people waiting, only Zhang Kuang and Ye Fan left, facing away.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

The eyes of the audience focused on the two of them,

The atmosphere is also like a bowstring pulled to the extreme, as long as there is a little excitement, a grand battle will erupt.

Suddenly, the corners of Kuang Kuang's mouth rose slightly, and a strange smile was outlined, and he shouted:

"Mask, I admit that you have some abilities, but... our Zhang family's unique knowledge is no inferior to the techniques in the Hidden Sejong Sect. It is beyond imagination!"

"More importantly, it is still my judgment. You defeated the realm powerhouse with a single move. 80% of it is the secret technique used to enhance your strength. You want to deliberately stand up and make others feel jealous of you! In such a short period of time, it is absolutely impossible for you to use that secret technique again!"

As soon as this statement came out, the bodies of many warriors in the field were shocked, and their faces showed a suddenly realized expression, and they kept nodding their heads in deep conviction.

In the ancient martial arts world, there are some mysterious exercises, similar to the "devil disintegration method", which can increase the combat power of the martial artist several times in a short period of time, thereby defeating the opponent and turning the situation around.

But if there is gain, there must be [Penquge www.sbiquge.me] lose!

After forcibly exchanged for such power, the surgeon will surely be backlashed, ranging from internal injuries, requiring a long period of recuperation, and serious concerns about life.

If it is really as madly guessed, today's Ye Fan is nothing more than a "paper tiger", it is simply vulnerable!