Urban Madness

"Junior Brother Yue, is this a battle of life and death?" Ye Fan asked.

"Brother Ye, the God of War Clan advocates killing and killing. In this type of battle, as long as you don't use insidious tricks, you fight in an open and honest manner, regardless of life or death." Yue Qixing said.

"Ah, very good!"

Ye Fan nodded slightly, showing a slight smile.

"Brother Ye is really confident, but even these casual cultivators are masters among them, not to mention the people of the major Protoss in the future, Brother Ye, be careful."

"Don't worry, since I am here, I will challenge the highest glory!"

"it is good!"

Yue Qixing gave Ye Fan a thumbs up.

At this moment, fighting continued on the battlefield, but the strength between each other was very different, which made Ye Fan a little surprised.

"Could it be the time to fight for orders..."

At this moment, Ye Fan could think of only one explanation, and that was when fighting for orders, many people already knew the information of their opponents.

It can be seen that he is still behind in this step. He just chose the last battle, but he doesn't know where his opponent is in the last battle.

"Brother Ye, what order did you get when you were fighting for the order?" Yue Qixing asked.

"This order!" Ye Fan took it out.

"Ok?"

After seeing the token, Yue Qixing said in shock: "This person is the strongest person in this competition, Brother Ye, you are really..."

Yue Qixing couldn't laugh or cry. Is Ye Fan too good about this?

"Junior Brother, what does it matter? Since I'm here, I have to get the top three at least. If I can't even pass the casual cultivation level, wouldn't it be ridiculous?"

"Brother Ye knows something. This person is called a swordsman. Although he is a casual cultivator, he is totally not under the Protoss sect, and even surpasses many Protoss sects. You met him in the first round. Easy to pass."

"Looking at Junior Brother Yue, praise this person so much, I really hope to meet him even more."

Ye Fan smiled slightly and continued to watch the fight.

Yue Qixing shook his head, as if he was very jealous of this person.

Ye Fan's eyebrows dazzled, what exactly is the opponent who can make a person like Yue Qixing jealous?

The battle proceeded very quickly, because many people made some plans when they were fighting for orders.

Finally, Ye Fan is about to appear, this is the last battle of the loose repair.

"Da da da!"

Ye Fan stepped onto the battlefield, everyone looked at the battle platform, they were very strange to Ye Fan, and there was only the realm of double immortal, which immediately caused a roar of laughter.

"Hahaha, this kid is really okay, it's interesting to dare to fight for the last order!"

"Does he know who the opponent of the last order is? This person has never seen him before, only the cultivation base of the second-tier immortal venerable realm, this is looking for death!"

"I will look at that person for a while, maybe he will have a murderous heart. This person's level, fighting for the last order, this is contempt for that person!"

Everyone is very unoptimistic about Ye Fan, and even thinks that he will die in the hands of that person soon, because his cultivation base is too low, which is despising the strong.

At this moment, not far from Ye Fan, a monk stepped onto the battle platform.

This person wore a hat woven with reeds and wore a dress, which was completely dressed as a natural woodcutter. As soon as this person appeared on the stage, it attracted everyone's attention.

"Bring the swordsman here!"

Everyone is looking forward to it. This person is an elite figure in casual cultivator. He is a person who has high hopes in casual cultivator. Everyone is waiting for him to reach the final with the hope of casual cultivator.

"I hope that this time, I will take the swordsman to start lightly. This is a second-level little fairy. I really don't know how this kid got the imperial order, doubt!"

"Yes, Er Zhong Xianzun, logically speaking, it is impossible to get the imperial order."

"Needless to say, just wait to take the swordsman to hang this kid, but it's better to leave this kid with a small life, after all, the cultivation base is too low, it is unrighteous to kill!"

Everyone was teasing Ye Fan, thinking that he would lose, but taking the swordsman might save his life.

Below, Yue Qixing showed a funny smile.

"Haha, Ye Fan, let me see your abilities this time!" Yue Qixing's eyes bloomed, as if waiting for a good show.

On the battle platform, he brought the swordsman up and kept his head down, no one could see clearly what his eyes were looking at.

Seeing such a dressed person, Ye Fan felt interesting.

"Hey, take a swordsman, what do you mean by dressing up? It's not like a swordsman, but a fisherman!" Ye Fan said with a smile.

"what……"

Hearing this, everyone trembled.

It's all talking, Ye Fan really didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick, so he dared to say that he would take a swordsman like that. This was just looking for death.

This is a common dress for taking swordsmen, and many casual cultivators are very familiar with it. This is a fan of others. Ye Fan's act of death caused many people to shake their heads.

"This son must die!"

Everyone was shouting, and some even opened the house, betting that Ye Fan would die in the hands of the swordsman in the first few rounds.

Those who bet on the first round must be the most, but there are very few in the second round, and there are almost no people in the third round.

"Da da da!"

At this time, one person came forward.

"Who is this?"

"Little brother Yue Qixing, want to bet."

"Who are you betting on?"

"I bet on Ye Fan, the third round..."

"Hahaha!"

Before Yue Qixing finished speaking, everyone was laughing, even the people who opened the village were laughing.

"Yue Qixing, do you bet on his death in the third round? What a fool, Ye Fan will die in the first round, or bet on the first round."

"Oh? Did you misunderstand something?" Yue Qixing said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" everyone asked.

"I bet, the third round, take the swordsman-die!"

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Yue Qixing actually bet on the strongest swordsman in the loose repair, the third round, and it was dead!

This bet caused many casual cultivators to burst into laughter, and even many people said that Yue Qixing was just as foolish as Ye Fan.

"Since you want to bet, then bet, we will all accompany you!"

Many people bet especially with Yue Qixing, all kinds of treasures, geniuses and treasures, all bet, just to make Yue Qixing ruined his family.

However, Yue Qixing actually had a smile on his face, and he didn't panic at all. This made many people puzzled. It was ridiculous to slay the third person of the Immortal Emperor by relying on a person with the duality of Xianzun.

Even many people could see that even though Ye Fan was possessed of divine power, the talent of the human race was bound to be limited, and it was impossible to defeat the swordsman.

At this time, on the battlefield, hearing Ye Fan's ridicule, the swordsman did not respond, like a shark calming down in the water, waiting for his prey to come by himself.

"You are funny!"

But in the end, he finally said something.

"No, you are much more interesting than me, so, tell your last words!"