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Ye Fan's voice was not very loud, but it contained magical power.

In an instant, the invincible red sword aura disappeared intovisible, as if it had never appeared before.

Say the truth and follow it!

For a moment, everything in the world was silent, and there was a silence like death.

The audience, who was originally shrouded by the sword, suddenly stopped beating, and their vest was completely soaked in cold sweat, as if they had walked in front of the gates of hell.

It took half a minute before someone came to his senses and his face showed a look of life after the disaster.

"Oh my God! It's so scary. I really thought I was going to die just now!"

"How could there be such a terrifying sword technique in this world?"

"Although the sword aura disappeared, the sword seemed to have hit me!"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The audience gasped heavily, their hearts beat again, and were excited that they could survive.

At this moment, the ring was in chaos.

Not only the arena of Xuantian Palace, but also the arenas of all other sects were destroyed by Ye Fan's earth-shaking sword.

The deep sword marks run through thousands of meters, and the sharp sword energy remains in it, and it is unstoppable.

At the same time, millions of other audience members on the venue also clearly witnessed this scene.

The glory of that sword caused an unprecedented visual impact on them, and will always remain in their memory and will never be forgotten.

"I heard before that the champion of Qian Kingdom Hou Zeng killed three thousand iron pagodas with one sword. Now it seems that the rumors are true!"

"Who can withstand such a peerless sword? Even the strong men in Xuantian Palace can only retreat!"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Hey... the gap between people is so big! This champion Hou Yefan looks like he is in his early twenties. He started practicing in his womb. In just over twenty years, he has such terrifying strength!"

"It seems that the strongest person in our young generation of Fire Spirit Star is not the Little Martial Saint Lin Tatian, but the champion Hou Yefan!"

"There is a heaven beyond the sky, and there are someone beyond the sky! It is already a big deal that the little Wu Saint was able to pass the assessment of Xuantian Palace! But Ye Fan is too evil and beat the powerful people of Xuantian Palace to no avail!"

"I'm not afraid of not knowing the goods, but I'm afraid of comparing goods!"

...

Hearing the discussions around him, very complex expressions appeared on the faces of the dozens of Xuantian Palace disciples, including anger, shame, astonishment, and a hint of fear...

You know, Wang Ying is the strongest man besides the saint Mu Qingxuan, and has the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

And just now, Wang Ying sacrificed the top-grade spiritual energy of the Xuan-level - the electric whip.

The power of a whip can destroy and destroy, and can summon thousands of thunder.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan, a small Jindan monk, destroyed all the methods with one sword. Not only did he defeat thousands of thunder, but he also created such a huge formation.

If the sword just now hit Wang Ying, the consequences would be unimaginable. Xuantian Palace would really be a fool in public!

On the ring.

Wang Ying, who escaped the disaster, was ashamed and angry as she looked blue and white, and a vicious light burst out in her eyes, staring at Ye Fan fiercely.

She never expected such a situation.

In front of millions of viewers, she lost the face of Xuantian Palace. Even if she didn't want to apologize when she returned to the sect, she would not be able to raise her head, and even her heart was indelible.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The next moment, Wang Ying squeezed the electric whip tightly and prepared to take action again.

In her opinion, only by using Ye Fan's blood can this shame be washed away.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a delicate scold sounded from behind.

At some point, the saint Mu Qingxuan had already arrived on the ring, her clothes fluttering and her breath was out.

"Holy Maiden?"

Wang Ying raised her eyebrows and showed suspicious expressions. She didn't know why Mu Qingxuan wanted to stop her.

"Senior Sister Wang, if it weren't for his mercy, you might have been a corpse!" Mu Qingxuan said word by word.

"What?!"

Wang Ying exclaimed in surprise, looking incredible.

If someone else said this, she might not believe it yet.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

It was His Highness who said this.

In Xuantian Palace, there are many disciples of the sect leader, but the only one who can be truly known as the "saint" is equivalent to being designated as the future successor of the sect, and his status is even above the elders.

At this time, Mu Qingxuan didn't care about Wang Ying's surprise, took the initiative to take a step forward, smiled and said to Ye Fan:

"Champion Hou Yefan, I'm very happy to know you! If I read it correctly, you didn't use all your strength in that sword just now, but you actually hide your strength!"

...

"boom!"

As soon as this statement was said, it was like a huge rock smashing into the calm water, causing a thousand waves and causing a sensation in the field.

Hidden strength?

Hearing this, Wang Ying's delicate body shook so hard, her spine was soaked in cold sweat, and she felt scared.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The audience was even more surprised.

A golden elixir monk in his early twenties crossed several realms and killed the top-grade spiritual energy of the Xuan-level, and a cultivator in the late stage of the Nascent Soul.

What is this... possible?

If such a monster really exists in the world, it should also come from the higher plane!

"Swish!Swish!Swish!"

For a moment, everyone in the audience turned their heads and looked at Ye Fan, and their eyes pushed him to the forefront.

Although Ye Fan was calm on the surface, he felt a stir in his heart and said intimidatingly:

This saint of Xuantian Palace is indeed not an ordinary person!

Just now when Ye Fan used his brave sword to kill Tiangang, if the firepower was fully activated, Wang Ying could not dodge at all.

But at the last moment, Ye Fan deliberately slowed down half a beat.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

On the one hand, although he was very arrogant, he was very sensible in his actions. He just injured the disciples of Xuantian Palace. If he really started killing each other, it would be a complete tear-off between them.

At least for now, he can't fight against a behemoth like Xuantian Palace.

On the other hand, he wanted to hide his strength.

The trees are beautiful in the forest, and the wind will blow!

Ye Fan has many secrets. If all his trump cards are exposed, he will even be confident that he will fight with the saint Mu Qingxuan.

However, his cultivation level is still too low after all. If he accidentally arouses the anger of Xuantian Palace, he might attract powerful people in the realm of the God Transformation.

At this time, Mu Qingxuan looked at Ye Fan up and down, and the light in her beautiful eyes shot out, and said word by word:

"I really didn't expect that this trip to Fire Spirit Star will have such gains. It is really not easy for low-level planes to give birth to a genius like you! Ye Fan, you passed the assessment with your strength and won my respect. No matter what grudges you had with Lei Xiang and Guo Yang before, it is now written off! I am willing to be your recommended person and invite you to join Xuantian Palace!"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

As soon as these words were spoken, bursts of exclamations came from the audience.

Everyone never expected that the Saint Mu Qingxuan would abandon her past grudges and actively throw an olive branch to Ye Fan.

However, they thought about it again that in the world of immortal cultivation, strength is the most respected.

Just now, Ye Fan showed his amazing talent and crossed the border to defeat the enemy. He was much better than the little martial saint Lin Tatian. Even among the younger generation of Tianshu Star, he was a rare existence.

For such a genius, Mu Qingxuan, as the sect's saint, naturally had to recruit him.

Although Wang Ying, who was standing next to him, did not dare to say anything, could only swallow her anger. In her opinion, if Ye Fan joined the Xuantian Palace, it would not take long to climb onto her head.

However, in the face of Mu Qingxuan's initiative, Ye Fan frowned and did not speak.

“Huh?”

Mu Qingxuan raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, but said, "Ye Fan, don't worry. I recruit you to appreciate your talent and will never take revenge at will! When I return to the sect, I will personally recommend you to my master. With your strength, you are likely to be accepted as a disciple by Master!"

Hearing this, the bodies of many Xuantian Palace disciples in the audience were trembling.

They wanted to cut Ye Fan into pieces just now, but after a while, Ye Fan could become a disciple of the leader of the Xuantian Palace, with his status above them.

In the future, Lei Xiang, Guo Yang, Wang Ying and others will probably have to salute respectfully when they see Ye Fan and shout "Senior Brother".

The young monk of Fire Spirit Star who participated in the assessment in the infield looked at Ye Fan with envy and jealousy.

In their opinion, if we can take the sect leader of the second-grade sect as our master, it would be really a carp leaping on the dragon gate, and our future achievements would be limitless.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Fan suddenly raised his head, looked at Mu Qingxuan opposite him, and spit out three clear words:

"I refuse!"
Chapter completed!