Urban Madness

Ye Fan used his physical strength to flexibly respond to Zhou Wenbin's attack on the competition field.

Because Zhou Wenbin's fist was overbearing, but its speed was slow, and it couldn't attack Ye Fan at all.

"What kind of evildoer is this? The old man has lived for so many years and has never seen such a young man."

"It's really terrifying to the younger generation, the younger generation is terrifying."

At this time, even a top powerhouse like Zhou Wenbin sighed sincerely.

Because Ye Fan is still very young now, it is difficult to imagine what height he will eventually reach.

It is not impossible even to compare with the adult behind him.

This is simply too shocking, after all, he is also a genius of evildoers.

But when compared with Ye Fan when he was young, it was a world of difference, incomparable.

"what!"

Then the old man

With a sound of Huang Baohe, he pinpointed a gap and punched Ye Fan with all his strength.

Ye Fan couldn't retreat at this time, so he could only bite the bullet and greet him.

At the moment when the two people touched, a violent explosion sounded.

The aftermath of the explosion caused the people in the audience to cover their eyes. The impact was a bit too exaggerated.

Now everyone is staring at the competition stage, wanting to see who wins and loses.

Because now the martial arts stage has been completely occupied by smoke and dust, they simply can't see what is going on inside.

At this time, everyone couldn't help but breathe a little bit quieter, for fear of breaking the peace at this time.

After the smoke dissipated, people were horrified to find that one of the feet of the old gentleman Zhou Wenbin had stepped under the competition platform.

Even though Ye Fan was suffering from scars at this time, he stabbed a pillar on the side with the Fire God Sword in his hand and barely fell.

According to the rules of the game, whoever steps out of the competition stage first will be judged as a loser.

Obviously, Ye Fan won this game.

"good!"

Then there was a cry of exclamation from the audience, and everyone congratulated Ye Fan at this time.

Everyone was laughing, but the laughter seemed to contain expectations for the future.

Because they saw the hope of their own sect in Ye Fan.

He even talked about the hope of justice in the ancient world of cultivating immortals.

If Ye Fan joins, then there will be a complete hole card facing the evil faction.

Ye Fan could only barely support his body with the Fire God Sword at this time.

Then he bowed slightly to the old gentleman Zhou Wenbin.

Although this battle was won by himself, it can definitely be said to be a narrow victory.

Without these restrictions, it is not always certain who wins.

"Old gentleman, you are very strong. I have served you this time. You are indeed a master."

"Don't say that, don't say that, you are the real powerhouse, and the next generation is terrifying!"

"How old you are now that you can burst out with such a cultivation base, it really impresses me."

"You won this game. I'm willing to bow down."

The old gentleman Zhou Wenbin did not feel regret for losing the game at this time, on the contrary, he was very happy.

Because according to Zishuang Xianzun's instructions, he was going to lose this game.

But in order to fight Ye Fan well, he still used all his strength.

It still failed, but he was already very happy.

"It's great, it's great, you are the hero in my mind, you are really too strong."

Nan Yu below also uttered a heartfelt admiration, and the whole person was about to fly happily.

She knew that Ye Fan's strength was very strong, but she didn't expect that it was already so strong.