"Hahaha!"
The monk laughed loudly and could easily kill Ye Fan as soon as he came up. This meant that their judgment was correct. Ye Fan was a low-level monk, and he was not qualified to appear on the stage of Hongmeng Holy Land.
"Brother, what are you laughing at?"
Suddenly, a ridiculous voice came into the monk's ears, his eyes widened, and he looked forward, and found that after Feichen, he was alone on the battlefield, unhurriedly and freely, without any harm.
It is Ye Fan!
"How is this possible?" He was shocked on the spot. Ye Fan's great supernatural power was directly blocked by Ye Fan with his own body. This was equivalent to saying that his attack was tickling Ye Fan.
It turned out that what he thought was a complete victory, but a complete defeat!
"This kid, there is nothing wrong with it."
"Just now he deliberately hid his breath, so we thought he was bombed by supernatural powers?"
"Is he so powerful? What kind of body is he, how can he resist such a powerful attack?"
At this moment, many cultivators realized that Elder Yunshan's ability to choose Ye Fan was definitely not simply casual, but profound thinking.
Ye Fan's physical fitness shocked everyone, even Yuanba with the unbreakable body of Chaos King Kong felt amazed.
To be honest, he could also block the blow just now, but the ease and ease like Ye Fan might not exist anymore.
Ye Fan's body was a budding divine body that surpassed the twelve sacred bodies, which developed from the heavenly tyrant body, and its strong tenacity had long surpassed ordinary people's imagination.
Therefore, he was able to forcibly resist the blow just now.
"I'm not convinced!"
That person felt that he was greatly humiliated. After all, he fought hard and did not cause any harm to Ye Fan. This is too nonsense, as if he was a fool.
"Zizzi!"
He condensed the vitality of his whole body again, and rushed towards Ye Fan.
"Hmph. Dragon Fist-Duan Yue!"
Ye Fan snorted coldly, and Longquan shot.
After fighting against Yuanba, Ye Fan's dragon fist improved greatly, whether it was the understanding of the meaning of the fist or the power of his own fist.
He used Longquan to fight against Yuanba and achieved victory.
The cultivator in front of him was too far from Yuanba, how could it be Ye Fan's opponent.
"Boom!"
The powerful fists burst open and completely shattered the monk's attack, and then the force of the counter shock exploded, and the person was directly shocked.
"what!"
"puff!"
He fell heavily to the ground, then splashed out a bit of blood, almost unable to move.
"I……"
He still wanted to say something, but he had no power, and at the same time, he couldn't say anything. He was defeated and he was not Ye Fan's opponent at all.
However, their previous rhetoric is still reverberating in their ears, how could it be so.
"This person is cunning, let's go together!"
The other two monks were still not convinced, and they attacked Ye Fan together.
"Oh, that's ridiculous!"
Ye Fan shook his head, and the third dragon fist shot directly.
"Dragon Fist-Kaitian!"
The power of opening the sky, turned out!
The power is so great, it's rare!
Ye Fan's figure soared, and behind him was Jiutian Yinglong roaring, the golden wings flashed, and the force was overwhelming.
"Boom!"
The powerful force suppressed it, and did not give the two monks any chance at all, crush it!
"Crack, click, click!"
The two had no ability to fight at all, their supernatural powers shattered and suffered severely.
On the battle platform, Ye Fan descended like a **** of war undefeated, shocking everyone.
At this time, no one questioned Ye Fan's strength, he proved his strength perfectly.
"Now, you all understand Ye Fan's strength, right?"
Elder Yunshan walked before everyone again, Ye Fan was recommended by him, and Ye Fan's victory in this battle was tantamount to rectifying his name.
"Yes!"
Everyone bowed and saluted, not daring to comment.
"Okay, now the list is confirmed: Jiufeng Divine Sword Without a Trace, Iron Fist Yuanba, plus Ye Fan. The three of you are entrusted by the Hongmeng Holy Land to participate in this Fengshen Bell competition. I hope you will give play to the glorious tradition of our Hongmeng Holy Land. Name our holy place."
"Yes!"
It seemed that only Yuanba and Ye Fan were present, the first Jiufeng Divine Sword, no one knew where he was.
But Ye Fan could clearly feel that he must be there, but he didn't appear in front of everyone.
When inquiring about him before, ordinary holy land disciples also knew that he was mysterious, and no one knew his specific identity.
"Junior Brother Ye Fan, we are going to fight together this time."
"Senior Brother Yuanba, that is natural. I don't know why this Jiufeng Divine Sword hasn't appeared?"
"Ha, this person has come and gone without a trace, only Elder Yunshan can see him, even I have never seen his true face."
"There is such a thing?"
"Yes."
Seeing Yuanba's calm expression and his blunt personality, Ye Fan understood that he did not lie. Judging from the information obtained from various sources, this person is the most mysterious existence.
This is not a good thing for Ye Fan.
This time, Ye Fan's goal was Fengshenling.
Too many variables will have unexpected effects on him, which is exactly what Ye Fan didn't want to see.
"Junior Brother, starting tomorrow, I will take you to the meeting point in the town."
"Thank you brother!"
Ye Fan nodded slightly, for Yuanba, he was relatively trusted.
Back to his residence, Ye Fan made the final preparations.
Early the next morning, Yuanba sent a signal and Ye Fan got up and went.
Together, the two came to the center of Hongmeng Town.
Here, there are a lot of onlookers, and people from all major forces have representatives.
On the high platform, the leader of every major force is there.
Each of them is the ultimate representative of their respective forces and the initiator of this action.
"Everyone, we have detected the whereabouts of the Fengshen Bell in a secret realm in the sacred place of Hongmeng. It is rumored that this bell was made by a high-level immortal. It contains a powerful soul law, which is extremely good for soul cultivation. This time, the major forces They have sent representatives to meet up here."
Elder Yunshan, as the representative of Hongmeng Holy Land and the chief initiator of this operation, began to address.
"Although this bell is precious, this time, the competition between our major forces, Tianjiao, is the focus. After all, there are still a few pure soul cultivators. Who can get the Fengshen bell the first time this time, he is the owner of the Fengshen bell. And the first representative of the forces to grab this bell is the winner of this competition."
"Okay, okay!"
After Elder Yunshan finished speaking, the countless monks below began to applaud. Those who can appear here are all Tianjiao-level figures, and those who can participate in this competition are the major forces, the top three among the Tianjiao.