Xuanhuan: So I am the ancestor of all weapons

Ye Fan turned around and looked at the four people following him.

Hu Mo, Hu Qingxue, Hongdie, Tu Shanxuan.

The four strongest members of the Water Dance Sect stood side by side.

Originally, Ye Fan had chosen two other people, but unfortunately, they suffered physical and mental setbacks during the Sun Moon Devil's Nest runaway incident, so they were unable to join the university and could only return to the sect for cultivation.

And Lian Zhenyi, who has always supported the Water Dance Sect and made countless contributions to the sect, also represented the Lotus Sect in the competition.

Now, in order to make up for the missing few people, Ye Fan had no choice but to go into battle himself.

But even so, there are still not enough six people in the Water Dance Sect.

Fortunately, there is no hard and fast rule in the university, and the number of people must meet the standard.

There are also many sects with a small population, and they cannot get together six people.

So Ye Fan temporarily decided to reduce the number of contestants to five!

"In this way, our chances of advancing are one in six."

Hu Mo said seriously.

"It's a blessing in disguise." Hongdie has always been optimistic, "There are fewer people, but they are more skilled, and the chance of promotion is even greater."

Less but better, are you boasting yourself in disguise?
But what Hongdie said was true.

Ye Fan's voice was loud and he shouted with his real arms: "Keep this momentum and fight for the championship!"

"Fight to win the championship!"

……

It is the same as the previous sideline university.

Martial arts high school also adopts the two-by-two elimination system.

However, looking around the entire arena, there were no disciples from the Sun Moon Demon's Nest.

It was as if, the scene of suffering with the disciples of the Sun Moon Demon Nest that day was all false.

Seeing this, Ye Fan became more and more serious.

What is the Sun Moon Demon Nest planning?
Where is Ren Xi now? Is it safe?

However, with Ren Xi's cultivation at the Baihui Realm, his life would not be in danger.

With this in mind, Ye Fan settled down a bit.

So far, we can only wait and see.

The arena is open.

Disciples from various sects showed their talents.

Ye Fan also had to enter the arena.

He also couldn't remember whether it was six or seven.

Because the opponent was too weak, he couldn't get interested from the beginning to the end.

By the time he reacted, he had entered the top thirty.

"Time flies quickly. In the blink of an eye, we have already entered the top fifteen. The next duel should be more fun."

Ye Fan stood tall, standing in front of the list, looking at the top [-] list, muttering to himself.

Fortunately, all five members of the Water Dance Sect advanced to the next level!
However, the next duel will not be easy.

Because after many screenings, the opponent is getting stronger and stronger.

Looking at the opponent he will face in the next game, Ye Fan's face is solemn.

The opponent's name, the word "Jianqu" came into view.

It seems that these two words themselves have an indescribable magic power.

Thinking back to Ouyang Lian's duel, the strong men who participated in the sideline before, if they have the strength, of course can also use martial arts to make friends and prove their own martial arts.

And when Ye Fan looked at the name "Jianqu" thoughtfully.

He suddenly felt a bright look!

Turning around, he met a pair of cold pupils, hiding under the bamboo hat.

It was Jianqu, the "Subduing Dragon Sect"!
He stood on the seat of Jianglongzong, and Bajing sat beside him.

Three people, six eyes.

Eyes meet in mid-air!
However, Ye Fan turned his back directly, avoiding the sight of the two of them.

It wasn't that he didn't dare to face the two of them.

Instead, Jian Qu's eyes contained an unspeakable sword intent.

This sword intent made Ye Ming's consciousness in Ye Fan's body ready to move.

So he had to avoid Jianqu's gaze.

"Huh~"

Behind him, Ba Jing snorted contemptuously, "The first time I saw the young man, I was amazed at the young man's cultivation, but when I saw him today, it's nothing more than that. It's ridiculous to retreat without a fight!"

"Old fellow, what are you talking about?" Hong Die popped up from behind Ye Fan, pointed at Ba Jing's nose and asked.

"Am I not right?" Ba Jing's voice was like a bell, "The next match is obviously going to be against each other, but he doesn't even dare to look directly into his opponent's eyes. What right does he have to be respected? How can he win?"

"You! Speak wildly! In front of my elder brother Ye, you Jianglongzong are not even ants!"

"Heh~" Ba Jing smiled without saying a word.

The cuffs were slightly tight, and was pulled by Hongdie: "Brother Ye, you also say a few words! Tell them, you are not avoiding your eyes, but you are too lazy to pay attention to them!"

However, Ye Fan remained silent and said truthfully, "The opponent is not weak."

"Adversary? The man in the bamboo hat?" Hongdie also looked at the roster, "Isn't he the defeated general of the Water Dance Sect?"

But at this moment, Jianqu, who hadn't spoken all this time, finally spoke out, his voice was low and cold: "I am convinced that I lost to that blacksmith, but I will never lose to someone who doesn't even dare to touch the sword intent in my eyes!" The weak who look down!"

Hongdie was furious, and pointed to Jianqu's nose: "You are talking nonsense! Brother Ye is too lazy to talk to you, but you kick your nose in the face!"

"Okay, senior player, don't cause trouble!" Ye Fan pulled Hongdie back.

"Brother Ye! Are you really just calming down like this? Coward, I misread you!" The hand was thrown away violently.

Ye Fan could only watch Hongdie leave angrily.

"Hey~" Looking at Hongdie's back, Ye Fan sighed.

"You can bear it." Ba Jing was noncommittal, with a playful smile, "Perhaps, we have a chance to face each other head-on. The premise is that you can make it to the finals alive."

"Don't worry, before that, this man will be trampled under my feet."

A mature and unfamiliar female voice came.

Ye Fan turned his head, and there was another black-robed woman from Jianglongzong.

However, her clothes are different.

Her black robe was not on her body, but hung behind her like a cloak.

Under the black robe was a dark leather jacket that perfectly outlined her figure.

With just one glance, Ye Fan's blood surged up, and he avoided his eyes again.

This Subduing Dragon Sect is really different.

In various senses, it is impossible to look directly...

"Look, look away again, but sister, I don't hate such an innocent child, I really want to trample him under my feet and love him well."

"Red Owl, don't be naughty, it's almost time, let's go."

Ba Jing said, turned and left, and the two followed behind him.

Seeing a few people leave, Ye Fan shrugged helplessly.

It seems that the next road needs to be cautious.

……

The duel will begin soon.

Ye Fan walked onto the field, pretended to warm up, and waited quietly for the opponent to come out.

Jianqu was dressed in a black robe and walked up from the auditorium. He took off his hat and put it on the side of the arena.

A long ponytail tied into a bunch hangs down behind her.

Only now did Ye Fan see Jian Qu's true face.

His face has sharp edges and corners, a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows are sunken into the temples, and a pair of cold pupils are gleaming. There are countless sword intents in them, as if his head will be decapitated as long as he looks at him.

Seeing this, Ye Fan avoided looking again, for the same reason as last time.

Although he admires Ye Ming's strength, he casts all his eyes on him.

But awakening incomplete memories like this will only make him a walking dead.