Urban Madness

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Although Ye Fan's voice was not loud, it seemed particularly abrupt and harsh in the abruptness.

You look weak!

Obviously, it was words that came out of Ye Fan's mouth with a sense of mockery, but they were very plain and without waves, as if they were expounding something justified.

"you!"

Guo Yang was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while, his face turned purple, which was even more ugly than eating a fly.

For the first time in his life, he was given the adjective "very weak".

humiliation!

This is the humiliation of the red alder fruit!

Being able to become an inner disciple of Xuantian Palace is enough to prove Guo Yang's strength and qualifications, even on Tianshu Star, he is not a mediocre generation.

Although he was defeated by Lin Tatian just now, it was not that he was too weak, but that Lin Tatian was too strong and he was so strong!

An evildoer like Lin Tatian, cannot be calculated by common sense, and is destined to be above the top of all living beings.

So he is not ashamed of losing.

But Guo Yang never expected that any cat or dog would dare to provoke himself brazenly.

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

If he didn't make something, he might not be able to raise his head for the rest of his life, and he would become a laughingstock.

The next moment, Guo Yang stared at Ye Fan fiercely, and said every word: "Where is the stinky boy, I don't know how high the world is! If you think I have just been injured, and you want to come and pick up the bargain, then What a big mistake! Our Xuantian Palace is the top sect on Tianshu Star. Picking a single person can sweep the younger generation of Fire Spirit Star!"

"Haha... your strength is not good, your bragging ability is not low! There was a disciple of Xuantian Palace a few days ago, I was beaten to find teeth!" Ye Fan said lightly.

"Nonsense!" Guo Yang scolded angrily.

"By the way, that guy is called Lei Xiang, he should be here today too! If you don't believe me, you can call him to confront him!"

Ye Fan said, turning around and looking at the box where Xuantian Palace is located.

Because of his action, that box suddenly became the focus of the audience, and even pushed Xuantian Palace to the forefront of the storm.

The hapless Lei Xiang was naturally also in the box.

He never expected that Ye Fan would mention himself in this way.

Was beaten to find teeth!

It was the first time this kind of term was used to describe the disciples of Xuantian Temple.

At this moment, Lei Xiang was embarrassed and angry, and he couldn't wait to immediately crack a hole in the ground so that he could get in.

And the eyes of many Xuantiangong disciples who looked at him turned a little strange.

A few days ago, Lei Xiang came back from a serious injury, his right fist was abruptly crushed, and several ribs were broken, and he was able to recover triumphantly by relying on the sect's spirit pill.

Lei Xiang kept silent about how the injury came from, and other fellow teachers naturally didn't ask too much.

But they never expected that Lei Xiang was actually injured by the boy in the ring!

Suddenly, Mu Qingxuan asked, "Is this the champion of Qianguo?"

"Yes!"

Lei Xiang nodded heavily.

Others don't know how he hurt, but Mu Qingxuan knows nothing better.

After all, this was Mu Qingxuan who sent him to recruit handymen to perform that "task", but he was kicked on the iron plate.

"The disciple's strength is inadequate, and he is embarrassed by the sect, and ask the saint to punish!" Lei Xiang said tremblingly.

"Since I can beat you, this Ye Fan must be no small thing! After the assessment is over, let's talk about it..." Mu Qingxuan said lightly.

...

At the same time, Guo Yang in the ring also showed a sudden sense of enlightenment. Then his eyes were sharp, he stared at Ye Fan fiercely, and gritted his teeth: "Boy, it's no wonder that you are so rampant. It turns out that you are the new champion of Qianguo! "

As soon as this remark came out, it was like a huge rock hitting the calm water surface, stirring up a thousand waves, causing an uproar.

On the border of Qianguo, Ye Fan killed the Three Thousand Iron Buddhas of Ningguo with one man and one sword.

Become famous!

Cao Guang, the king of the gods, personally appointed him as a marquee, which made his reputation reach its peak.

Not only Qianguo, but even Ningguo and Qiangguo, extolled Ye Fan's deeds.

But most people only heard of his name, never saw him, and didn't know what Ye Fan looked like.

Now, the appearance of Ye Fan has been transmitted to the eyes of millions of spectators in the stadium through dozens of large screens.

"This is the champion Hou? Why is it completely different from what you imagined?"

"Yeah... didn't he mean that he was murderous, with blue face and fangs, and he looked like a ghost?"

"He looks too young! He is a few years younger than Xiaowu Shenglin Tatian, and he is probably about the same as Princess Yunxi!"

"This boy really killed three thousand Iron Buddha Warriors? Isn't it a rumor?"

For a time, numerous doubts sounded in the square.

No wonder they don't believe it.

Ye Fan was too young, and he was not as aggressive as Lin Tatian, standing on the ring loosely at the moment, looking full of flaws.

"Boy, there is a way to heaven, you don't go, there is no way to hell, you break in! You are unlucky if you fall into my hands! You don't know that Lei Xiang is my fellow junior, I will personally avenge him!" Guo Yang said every word.

In the Xuantian Palace, Guo Yang and Lei Xiang worship the same elder as their teacher, and they are closely related and have the same siblings.

Because of this, he already regarded Ye Fan in front of him as a thorn in his eyes and a thorn in his flesh, and he wanted to get rid of it quickly.

"Wait! You are too weak, don't you really need to change yourself?"

Ye Fan asked this sentence very seriously, not like joking.

However, this attitude is even more angry.

Guo Yang suddenly narrowed his eyes, looking at the prey like a poisonous snake, staring straight at Ye Fan, and said:

"Boy, you succeeded in arousing my anger! In the ring, life and death, even if there are casualties, it is reasonable! When the assessment begins, I will use the most cruel means to torture you, no matter how you mourn , Never show mercy!"

In the face of this threat, Ye Fan looked as usual, not afraid, and said: "Oh, right! Just before going on stage, someone asked me how I could pick you up, let me say one!"

"what?"

Guo Yang raised his eyebrows, thinking that Ye Fan was scared, and jokingly said: "Boy, you know yourself, but even if you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I won't let you go!"

"Sorry, you misunderstood what I meant! The one trick I said means that I can defeat you with one trick!" Ye Fan said.

The language is not amazing and endless!

Guo Yang never expected that Ye Fan would dare to provoke himself at this moment.

He was so angry that his eyes were splitting apart, and he roared like an angry lion, "Roar, roar... stinky boy, you will pay the price of blood for your ignorance and arrogance!"

As soon as the voice fell, Guo Yang's momentum changed drastically, and endless murderous auras surged out.

He seems to be an incarnation of a supreme killer god, since ancient times, to make the whole world become a **** of Shura.

kill! kill! kill!

The monstrous murderous aura spread in all directions and instantly enveloped the entire square.

The millions of spectators in the stadium trembled all over, feeling a biting chill from the soles of their feet, and they were almost frozen into an ice hole.

Just the power, it's terrifying!

Guo Yang's next move is about to be destructive.

...

At the same time, the audience shocked Yun Jianzong's box.

Shen Muhua's face changed drastically, and she exclaimed:

"This...this is the supernatural power of the Xuantian Palace-the world and the common people! It is said that this supernatural power was created by an ancient killing god, absorbed the world's thousands of murderous auras, and possessed the will to kill the common people Zhiwei! I didn’t expect that Guo Yang would have practiced this trick, and he was still using it on the cultivators of Huo Lingxing in the arena. This is really...too..."

Shen Muhua hesitated for a while, and finally swallowed the word "shameless" back.

The second grade sect is like a world of difference from the third grade sect.

Even if Guo Yang was just an outer disciple of Xuantian Palace, he could not criticize him casually.

At this moment, Guo Yang's momentum was completed, and his entire aura rose to the apex, pushing his hands toward Ye Fan's direction.

"Rumble..."

With his actions, the murderous auras gathered together, forming an extremely terrifying storm, which was enough to destroy the sky and the earth, swept all directions, and swept towards Ye Fan.

For a while, the situation changed color, and the earth moved and the sky was shocked.

The competitors in the surrounding arenas, even the examiner, were affected by the storm and could not move at all, so they could only lie on the ground and protect their bodies.

Finally, the terrifying murderous storm blasted in front of Ye Fan.