Urban Madness

Remember in one second, wonderful novels are free to read without pop-ups!

Before, Duguxin got the full version of "Crazy God Jue" from Ye Fan, which was the supernatural power of the middle rank.

Entering the Dao with madness, domineering and unparalleled, every madness can make the physical strength skyrocket. If it becomes mad for nine times, it has the supreme power that rivals the gods and demons, which is enough to shock nine days and ten places.

Duguxin was extremely talented, and it didn't take much time to comprehend the second or third degree of madness.

At this moment in the battle, under the coercion of life and death, he unearthed all his potential, madly overwhelmed the sky, and finally realized the fourth degree of madness.

"boom!"

A majestic force spewed from Duguxin's body, injected into the limbs and hundreds of skeletons, dozens of wounds that had been penetrated by the bright arrow before, healed instantly.

That arrogant air seemed to condense into a tornado storm.

At this moment, Duguxin's eyes are red and his aura is like a rainbow.

Madness does not mean madness!

After four frenzied times, instead of losing his sanity, he was more awake than ever.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the light fluctuations that Situ Liang penetrated swept across.

"Give—I—Broken!"

Duguxin roared loudly, his mad body smashed and rotten, and moved forward like a drill.

"Crack! Click! Click!"

A series of cracking sounds, one after another, sounded one after another.

The light in the sky dimmed instantly, like a solar eclipse.

Under the suppression of Duguxin's arrogance, Situ Liang's entire body was dimmed, as if about to extinguish.

"No! Impossible! How could this be?"

Situ Liang shook his head sharply, his face full of incredible color.

He was born with an aura body, it can be described as a genius of heaven, who knows the arrogance of Duguxin now, but crushes him severely.

The next moment, under everyone's horrified eyes, Du Guxin raised his right palm and smashed against Situ Liang's body.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the whole ring was shaking wildly, as if an earthquake had occurred.

Looking into the distance, I saw Situ Liang's body, instantly submerged into the ground of the ring, like a nail being driven into a wooden board.

The surrounding ground was completely cracked, and dense cracks appeared, as if it had been bombarded indiscriminately.

Situ Liang's body was completely buried in the ground, only one head was exposed, his head was bleeding, and he was dying. He was no longer arrogant before, and his eyes were full of unconcealable horror, as if he had seen an ancient demon god!

...

At the same time, the audience was silent and silent.

Everyone stood there, dumbfounded, and a huge wave was set off in their hearts, astonished beyond recognition.

You know, Situ Liang is not an ordinary person, but a masterpiece with an aura body, and is regarded as a seed player in the Fairy Match.

For him, joining the Yunhai Fairy Gate is a sure thing.

And he also suppressed the realm specifically to ensure nothing is wrong.

Who knows that all of Situ Liang's calculations are all in vain now.

He became a joke!

But all this is not over yet.

Duguxin, with red eyes, walked towards him step by step, fighting over the sky, with murderous aura, like an ancient mad **** descending to the world, everyone is as small as an ant compared to him.

"Stop...Stop! I...I admit defeat!" Situ Liang yelled quickly.

No matter how unwilling he was in his heart, he knew that if he didn't admit defeat, Duguxin would definitely reap his own life.

Seeing him admit defeat, Dugu Nobunaga let out a sigh of relief, the blood in his eyes quickly faded, his figure shook for a while, and he felt an unprecedented fatigue and weakness, as if he hadn't closed his eyes for a few days and nights, and wanted to go to sleep immediately.

This is a sequelae of fourth frenzy!

Gaining dozens of times of strength in a short time, as a price, will usher in a long period of weakness.

Although Duguxin had won this game, it was already at the end of the battle, and he had exhausted all his energy just by standing.

Then just play a monk and defeat him!

In the audience, many people are ready to move, wanting to come up and pick up the bargain.

At this moment, the elder Shang removed the barrier around the ring, walked quickly to Duguxin, and said loudly: "You don't need to participate in the next competition, just enroll and become a disciple of the outer courtyard!"

Hearing this, Duguxin's face was full of ecstasy, and he nodded quickly and said, "Thank you, Elder Shang!"

Elder Shang also smiled satisfied, looking at him as if looking at a piece of uncut jade.

Just four times after madness, the power that Du Guxin burst out in an instant was infinitely close to that of the cultivator.

The cultivator of God Transformation is nothing in the Yunhai Immortal Gate!

But the key is that Duguxin is currently only in the early stage of Yuan Ying. Just imagine how powerful he would be when he entered the stage of transforming gods and then performing that kind of madness secret technique?

Rules are dead, people are alive.

The extraordinary talent displayed by Duguxin was enough for Elder Shang to make an exception for him.

...

Over the next day, millions of young monks fought one battle after another.

Most of them were unable to win 20 games in a row and were eliminated, and some even lost their lives.

However, in the Fairy Fate Conference, life and death are fateful, even if they are dead, the family sect behind them dare not retaliate.

By the evening, there were only a hundred thousand cultivators who had not finished the assessment, and only a few thousand had successfully advanced.

Suddenly, the elder Shang walked quickly to Ye Fan and said: "Young man, which assessment method are you going to adopt? But let me know in advance that because you are in the Golden Core Realm, there is no monk of the same realm in the field, so you The opponent who chooses heads-up, the weakest is the Yuanying early stage!"

Ye Fan shook his head and said, "Elder Shang, I am not going to single out!"

"In that case, do you want to challenge the disciple of the outer courtyard?" Elder Shang asked.

"Nor!" Ye Fan shook his head again.

"Huh?" Elder Shang frowned, and said solemnly, "Neither is this, nor is it. Are you making fun with the old man?"

There was a trace of anger in his voice, and the surrounding air suddenly suffocated, and the atmosphere was extremely suppressed.

Although he could not enter the inner courtyard, he is a powerhouse of Rank Nine Transformation.

Many young monks around them couldn't help retreating more than ten meters. If they didn't retreat, they would be pressured to bleed.

However, under the coercion of Elder Shang, Ye Fan didn't change his face, raised his head slightly, and said:

"I want to participate in the examination of the **** clock!"

As soon as this statement came out, it was like a huge rock hitting the calm water.

Numerous young monks around, suddenly exploded and talked:

"Oh my God! I shouldn't have heard it wrong, someone is going to participate in the divine clock test!"

"Is there anyone who is not afraid of death?"

"Huh? Isn't this the golden core monk? Such a weak existence, I am afraid that if you can't hold on even a breath under the Promise Clock, you will be crushed into fleshy flesh!"

"I've seen someone who does it, I haven't seen it like this!"

"What kind of person does this kid think of himself? Even Daozi didn't dare to participate in the divine clock test when he started! How good is he?"

...

At this moment, the elder Shang, who was used to seeing the big scene, also showed surprise on his face. He seemed a little uncertain. He looked at Ye Fan and asked again: "Young man, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Of course!" Ye Fan nodded.

"I give you a piece of advice-don't do stupid things! For thousands of years, there have been countless amazing talents who have died tragically under the Promise Clock. Among so many challengers, your strength is the weakest. Yes!" Elder Shang persuaded.

In his opinion, Ye Fan's actions are no different from seeking death.

"Elder Shang, I have already thought through it! And you don't mean that if you can pass the assessment, you can still withstand the baptism of the gods in the bell, will it be of great benefit to the monks? I have confidence in myself, and please do it. !" Ye Fan said with a smile, with a relaxed appearance, as if he hadn't noticed the danger at all.

When Elder Shang saw this, his brow furrowed tighter, and a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes, apparently treating Ye Fan as a grandstander.

"Okay! The old man has reminded you anyway, since you are stubborn, the old man will not stop him! Come with me!"

As the elder Shang said, he turned and walked away.

Ye Fan followed closely behind.

In addition to the two, the thousands of young monks who had successfully promoted in the distance were not idle, all of them followed, ready to watch the good show.