Urban Madness

But who knows that Ye Fan just waved his hand faintly, with a look of disdain for that disciple's question.

"Of course I have my own weapon, but I don't think it is necessary to use it against you."

"Hurry up, I don't have so much time to spend with you right now. If you have any skills, just take it out."

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he yawned again, his tone extremely contemptuous.

This made that disciple a little bit unbearable, and he could be regarded as a strong one no matter how much he said.

I didn't expect this guy in front of me to be so defiant, really looking for death!

"Have you figured it out? I advise you to think again. Although your strength is really strong, you should not be too arrogant."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for bullying you when you lose."

"I said, why are you talking so much nonsense? If you want to fight, hit it as soon as possible. If you don't fight, you can kneel down and give up. Where is there so much nonsense."

Ye Fan still had that indifferent attitude. He just wanted to quickly get rid of the disciple in front of him, and then went back to sleep beautifully.

He doesn't have so much time to talk nonsense with him here.

"You kid is really arrogant, let you see my anger today."

After the disciple heard what Ye Fan said, he couldn't bear it anymore, and he raised the long sword in his hand and rushed up.

But who knows that Ye Fan just stood still and didn't move, he didn't even lift his eyelids.

Just when the disciple was about to touch Ye Fan, Ye Fan waved lightly, and an invisible force instantly knocked him back several meters.

It was the sword in his hand that kept him from falling.

At this time, the disciple's face was full of shock.

Because Ye Fan didn't even use the weapon, but with a light attack, he almost couldn't stand it.

"Let's take a look, I said that Ye Fan will definitely be able to kill the Quartet. It was only a single blow that almost declared the end of the game. It's really enchanting!"

"I really don't know where this guy came from. I think he is the favorite to win the championship now!"

"Yes, that's right, it seems that we will pay close attention to this disciple next, maybe he can really surprise us."

...

Only then did they know that the eyes of those spectators at this time also focused on Ye Fan's side.

Because Ye Fan's current strength really shocked everyone.

They are all looking forward to it now, wanting to see Ye Fan defeat Lin Mu and thoroughly raise the prestige of Heavenly Saint Sect.

"Oh, it seems that your strength is good, you really deserve to be a disciple who can be promoted, it seems that there is still something."

Ye Fan's eyes couldn't help but change at this time, and he didn't expect this disciple to be able to withstand one of his ordinary attacks.

Although this is a bit arrogant, it is the truth.

In yesterday's lower bracket knockout, I didn't know how many disciples I would defeat with every blow.

But who knows that these words made the disciple only sound very angry, this is completely naked ridicule.

"I'm fighting with you!"

"I don't believe it today, I will lose so miserably!"

After adjusting a little, the disciple raised the sword in his hand and rushed forward again.

Ye Fan used 10% more skill this time and slammed a palm.

The disciple couldn't dodge, so he could only put the sword in front of him to resist.

But even so, he was lifted off by the powerful force and fell under the martial arts stage.

This round was won by Ye Fan's absolute posture.