Urban Madness

Everyone wants to know who he is, even he himself wants to know.

But this question couldn't be answered, even if he could answer it, Ye Fan didn't want to talk to her.

Seeing Ye Fan's ignorance of herself, Han Ling Hualuo didn't get angry, turned around and threw the quilt on the bed, and continued to order: "You can stop telling me now, but one day I will still know who you are. "

"Take a good night's sleep tonight, and join me in the Zongmen competition tomorrow!"

Ye Fan slowly raised his head and asked indifferently: "What is a sect competition? What does it have to do with me?"

Han Ling grabbed a chair, lightly one, and smiled: "Of course this has nothing to do with you, but it has a lot to do with me."

"If I can get a good ranking in this competition, I don't need to marry that young master, and I can enter the family's trial ground in the future to improve my cultivation."

"I need your help, as long as you can help me win the rankings, I can take you out of this sect and give you freedom!"

This condition is not bad, after all, it is not a long-term solution here.

If you can let yourself be free, I believe that you will be able to restore your memory soon, and you will be able to control your body's strength.

But Ye Fan did not immediately promise her.

Because he didn't have a complete understanding of this competition, and he didn't know what kind of people were participating in the competition. These can only be seen at that time.

There was nothing that night, and early the next morning, the butler called someone to invite Ye Fan.

Hanling Hualuo had already been waiting for him. After meeting, Hanling Hualuo coldly ordered to prevent others from doubting herself and Ye Fan: "From now on, you will stay by my side, nowhere. go with!"

Ye Fan didn't speak either, and followed them to the martial arts training ground of Zongmen.

In the past few days here, Ye Fan had no chance to visit this sect except where he lived, which was the backyard.

If you look at it this way now, this sect should be in the entire Wild Continent, no one else can do it.

It's just that the martial arts field in front of you has a radius of several thousand feet, and there are already crowds of people around, with flags fluttering.

In the middle of the venue, there is a high platform about ten feet high. There should be a place for the competition.

The various tribes of the Wild Continent, as well as other gangs, sects, all came here today.

And directly opposite Ye Fan, is the position of Kong Guzong.

Only Kong Guzong can have such a pomp.

Thousands of disciples, surrounded by the venue, the elders of Kongguzong, the famous family, as well as the sect master, the young sect master, etc., are all sitting in distress, waiting for the start of the competition.

And the position of Han Ling's family is right next to Kongguzong.

Ye Fan followed Hanling Hualuo to their place, Hanling Hualuo sat on the chair very gracefully, but Ye Fan could only stand on one side.

However, Kong Gu Sect's Sect Master, Kong Gu Wenchao's eyes were always staring at Ye Fan.

He seemed to be able to feel a very powerful breath from Ye Fan's body.

In fact, this is also very normal. Looking at the entire martial arts field, the highest level of cultivation is nothing more than the late stage of the golden core, and the others are only the mid-term, even in the early stage of the golden core.

But this man, the faint aura on his body is even higher than his late Golden Core, how high is his cultivation level? I can't even see through myself.

He asked the Young Sect Master next to him in a low voice.

"Have you seen the person next to Han Ling Hualuo?"

The Young Sect Master glanced at Ye Fan and smiled slightly: "He was a slave to our sect. Later, Hualao needed this capable person to stay by her side. This person looked pretty good, so I gave him. Han Ling's flowers are falling!"

Kong Gu Wenchao nodded coldly, without saying anything.

But he was very curious about this person in his heart.

Think about this sect competition, if you can have a few more such masters, and even allow them to join your own sect, it would be a good thing.

As for the strength of that man? You'll know after a look at it later.

At this time, people of other sects also gradually moved towards their positions.

Han Ling Hualuo introduced to Ye Fan in a low voice: "The sects you see now are the more famous sects on the Wild Continent, and there are even some people in the big tribes."

"The Wild Continent will hold every five years. Sect competitions are held to determine the ranking of the sects and tribes of the Wild Continent. The top sects or tribes can get more training resources."

"The reason why this place is called the Wild Continent is that the source of cultivation is particularly scarce, and also particularly precious, so in order to compete for these resources, every sect competition is particularly cruel and bloody!"

Ye Fan just listened quietly, no wonder there were no masters in the sects and sects here.

There are also certain reasons for the lack of training resources here.

But this doesn't really matter to me at all.

His current status is just a servant, and he will be free when he accompanies this woman to participate in this sect contest.

After half an hour, the martial arts field gradually became quiet.

Kong Gu Zong, as the host of this sect competition, should have the suzerain say a few words.

Kong Gu Wen Chao got up and jumped and landed on the martial arts stage.

There were bursts of cheers from the crowd.

"Sure enough, it is the Sect Master of the big sect, but with this type of body, few people can surpass him!"

"Otherwise, how could people rank first every time, you can only watch these!"

"Fortunately, this time, there is no need to compete with their sect, otherwise, there is no possibility of winning at all!"

At this time, Konggu Wenchao exploded with a deep confidence. Although he moved softly, the sound spread all over the place, deafening.

"Everyone, this time the sect competition is still determining the ranking of the sect and the gang in the Wild Continent. The first place will be rewarded with five thousand high-grade spirit stones."

"I just hope that everyone can fight a fair duel. I now officially announce that the sect competition will begin now!"

When the voice fell, he was actually a jump, and he settled in his place easily.

Ye Fan just snorted, if he lets himself jump, he will definitely jump farther than him.

At this time, after a tumult of gongs and drums, Han Ling Hualuo turned and said to Ye Fan: "Now you take me to determine our order of appearance and our opponent!"

Ye Fan just nodded and stepped to the middle of the court.

There is a hydrangea in the middle of the field, and there is a note with a number in it. Each school must draw one to determine the order of appearance and the opponent.

The fifty sects and tribes who participated in the competition all came to the middle of the venue.