Urban Madness

Finally, the long-awaited final has arrived, and this is what Zhang Shengtian, Zhang Yiming and others are thinking of.

At this moment, almost all the disciples of Tianshengzong came to visit.

Many disciples also said through hearsay that they wanted to come to see Ye Fan's true strength.

"Did you say that the disciple in the white robe is Ye Fan? How old is this, is it as good as you say?"

"I think it's right, they have almost blown Ye Fan to the sky now, and those who don't know think that Ye Fan is a saint."

"I said you should be careful when you say this. You don't know. Ye Fan is out of the eyes of these people. That's a god-like existence."

"There must be no problems in today's competition. I don't think there is any suspense. I can definitely become the number one smoothly."

………

Obviously, these disciples had already regarded Ye Fan as their idol after Ye Fan's previous performance.

After all, no matter what kind of world, the strong are respected.

No amount of reputation and status are as happy as true strength.

Many of them were more optimistic about Zhang Yiming before, but now almost all of them have changed their minds.

Because although Zhang Yiming's strength is very powerful, it is still slightly inferior to Ye Fan.

"What are you thinking about? Don't think about it so much. I told you before. Just play with peace of mind."

"As long as you use your best, that's the respect Ye Fan has for you."

"As for the result, it doesn't seem so important anymore."

"You must seize this opportunity. It is a rare opportunity for you."

Zhang Shengtian saw his grandson's entanglement and walked over and patted his shoulder gently.

Comforting him there.

After listening to Zhang Shengtian's words, Zhang Yiming nodded.

"I know Grandpa, I will work hard."

After Zhang Shengtian adjusted his state, he leaped fiercely and jumped onto the martial arts stage, confronting Ye Fan.

At this time, the scattered competition platforms were completely integrated into a huge competition platform.

And the top of the competition platform is also surrounded by fairy mist, just like the fairyland in the legend.

Then the Taoist Sun and the elders of Tianshengzong also descended on the viewing platform headed by them.

"Meet the head!"

Thousands of disciples of Tianshengzong bowed to Taoist Sun at the same time, and issued a sound of respect that resounded through the world.

Taoist Sun is like a **** in their hearts.

Taoist Sun established the entire Heavenly Sacred Sect with one hand, and gave them these disciples training resources and a place to settle down.

Therefore, it is understandable to respect the Taoist Sun.

"Everyone is flat, I'm here today to watch this competition."

"I have heard of your previous tests. They are very good. They are all excellent disciples of my Heavenly Sage Sect."

"Cultivate hard in the future, the future is boundless."

Taoist Sun opened his mouth with a smile, but even though he said that, his gaze kept looking at Ye Fan on the stage, his eyes full of appreciation.

As Zhang Shengtian said before, after this competition, he will earn Ye Fan as his closed disciple.

When the time comes, he will be given endless resources for cultivation, and he will be promoted as quickly as possible. This is a great help for him.

"Thank you, the head!"

"go!"

Then the Taoist Taoist lightly waved his hand, and saw four cranes flying out of the four corners of the Heavenly Sage Sect, hovering over the entire competition platform.

The four cranes are white all over, adding a touch of sacred color to the originally fog-shrouded competition platform.