Urban Madness

"Oh my god! Isn't it, Xu Yifeng really wants to do it by himself? Is this too bullying?"

"I originally had to bet on Beichen to win. How many times have I lost, but Xu Yifeng is going to go!"

"It's too exaggerated. He is the big disciple of the Fifth Elder. He has the cultivation base of the Sixth Stage of Cross Tribulation. How can he fight Shang Beichen?"

At the beginning of seeing Xu Yifeng playing, everyone didn't know what it meant, but when he heard what he said, everyone understood that Xu Yifeng really wanted to play against Beichen.

The advantage of the sixth stage of crossing the tribulation stage to the upper stage of the second stage is obvious. Moreover, as the leader among the core disciples, Xu Yifeng naturally has a powerful magic weapon.

As a result, Beichen's odds of winning became increasingly slim.

However, Xu Yifeng, as one of the hosts of the arena, challenged Beichen, and it was within the rules.

Here, strength is the only proof, without strength is nothing.

In this arena, there are actually many people who can win ten consecutive victories.

But the number of people who can achieve a 100-game winning streak is very few, and it can be described as very few.

And those people are all big and earth-shattering people, even in the Shuiyue Holy Land, they are also very powerful arrogances.

Therefore, if Ye Fan wants to accomplish this goal, he needs to face great difficulties.

Xu Yifeng walked to the center of the arena and just looked at Ye Fan.

"Beichen, how about, let me be your opponent, what do you think?"

There was a confident smile on his face, his voice was not very loud, but an invisible aura spread.

Suddenly, these auras were like sharp swords, instantly flooding the entire square.

"What's the situation, how can I feel an invisible pressure!"

"It's more than pressure. I feel my body tingle slightly. Is this sword energy?"

"This invisible aura is too powerful. If it weren't for super strong internal power, it would be impossible to achieve this level."

...

Feeling the bitter sword aura from the center of the arena, many monks are very stressed.

This suppression is not only based on internal strength, but also based on laws. This is a gap in understanding.

Although Xu Yifeng's cultivation base is high, his comprehension ability is even more extraordinary. It suppresses the number of levels that everyone present does not know, and that's why everyone feels such pressure.

In the arena, Ye Fan looked at Xu Yifeng in front of him. From his body, he could feel a breath completely different from other opponents.

"The Sixth Stage of Cross Tribulation, not bad!"

Ye Fan responded coldly, seemingly not nervous.

This made Xu Yifeng feel more interesting. It seemed that his appearance and release of his breath did not suppress Ye Fan at all.

"You are really confident!"

Xu Yifeng looked at the opponent in front of him, he was a little bit confused, where did Ye Fan come from?

"It's so normal, but my opponent is too weak, and I don't want to be like that. If you can give me some pressure, I would also like to thank you!"

"Hahaha!"

Xu Yifeng laughed. He knew Ye Fan was a little mad, but he didn't expect that he would be so arrogant when facing himself.

Hearing this, the several monks who followed Xu Yifeng in the stands were shocked.

When they were around Xu Yifeng, they could feel his superior temperament and the pressure that ordinary people could not match.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan, the kid, would actually speak like this in front of Xu Yifeng, which simply didn't put him in sight.

"You said...Is this kid sick? How can he be so arrogant to this degree? Didn't Senior Brother Xu's strength pressure him?"

"Yes, Brother Xu just released the coercion, I felt it!"

"It seems that this battle is inevitable anymore, let Senior Brother Xu teach this kid to see how crazy he can be!"

...

Several monks followed Xu Yifeng, so they admired him very much.

Seeing that Ye Fan was so arrogant now, they were naturally unconvinced, because Xu Yifeng's face was shaved, which meant that they were losing face.

They came to the side of the arena together and shouted to the inside: "Senior Brother Xu, don't be polite with this kid, give him some color!"

Xu Yifeng smiled slightly when he heard the shouts of his subordinates outside.

He did not respond to those people because that would make him feel self-deprecating.

However, this was exactly what he thought. Since seeing the sacred weapon Wuxiang sword in Ye Fan's hand, he could not suppress his inner desire to fight.

Therefore, this time he wants to challenge Ye Fan, even if everyone seems to be bullying, he still wants to come up and try the power of the Wuxiangjian.

"How about, Beichen, did you agree to the battle with me! Actually, I don't need to get your consent, but I respect you!"

Xu Yifeng once again challenged Ye Fan, and all the audience were waiting for Ye Fan's response.

Before, Ye Fan faced the core disciple Yelang and won easily, but Ye Fan's cultivation level was incomparable to Xu Yifeng.

At this time, everyone thought that he would definitely not agree, because as long as he won nine consecutive games, he would have the opportunity to go to the treasure house to get the treasure.

Ye Fan smiled and looked at Xu Yifeng in front of him. His answer was already there, because no matter who his opponent was, he would challenge and win.

However, Ye Fan's silence caused others to misunderstand.

"This kid is scared!"

"That's not right, this time it is Xu Yifeng. The core disciples are all famous existences. Beichen's recognition is also the best choice. It can keep his previous reputation!"

"Hahaha, this time it's interesting, this kid will probably not agree with it anymore."

...

Seeing that Ye Fan was still "bragged" before, now there is a great possibility of admitting counsel, and many people are excited. This is a good opportunity to vent their anger.

As long as Ye Fan admits, they will feel very happy, at least he is not invincible.

Of course, there are some monks who feel uncomfortable, they want to see the battle between Ye Fan and Xu Yifeng.

Under the attention of everyone, the corners of Ye Fan's mouth rose slightly, his eyebrows were raised, and he looked at Xu Yifeng and said, "Okay, no problem! I accept your challenge!"

The response this time was very straightforward and very neat.

"Wow!"

Countless monks screamed, and they saw a good show.

"Since you agreed, my realm is too much higher than you, I will let you three tricks!"

"Let me three tricks?"

Ye Fan shook his head and said: "If you really let me use three tricks, then I am afraid that I won't even have the chance to make a move!"