Chapter 1623: No one is defiant!

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Daozi Han Xiao's words quickly spread throughout the sect through the mouths of a dozen true disciples.

"Ignorant children, deserve to be as famous as me?!"

If these words were said by others, I am afraid they would cause countless cynicism.

But for Daozi Han Xiao, no one dared to refute.

Even if Ye Fan is famous in the sect, the time to get started is too short, the background is insufficient, and the wings are still young.

In the eyes of everyone, Ye Fan is certainly the arrogant of the past, with unlimited potential, but still needs time to grow.

And Daozi Han Xiao has already experienced thousands of hard work, and has grown into a powerhouse of the Ninth Rank, and even killed the second true immortal of Transition Tribulation.

Han Xiao's strength has surpassed the younger generation, and it is enough to rival the older generation.

In many people's eyes, facing Han Xiao's domineering, Ye Fan could only hold back no matter how dissatisfied he was in his heart.

However, acknowledgment is definitely not Ye Fan's style.

The next day.

Ye Fan responded, also in a straightforward sentence——

"The wave behind the Yangtze River pushes the wave forward, and the new generation beats the old!"

The language is not amazing and endless!

The entire Yunhaixianmen exploded once again.

No one had expected that Ye Fan, who had just defeated the three outstanding masters in the inner courtyard, would say such crazy talk again before he had stopped for a few days.

Although Ye Fan and Daozi Han Xiao have not met yet, these conversations are full of gunpowder.

You know, Ye Fan is just an ordinary disciple of the inner court, and Daozi Han Xiao is respected and regarded as the next generation's suzerain, no less than an elder.

Ye Fan dared to provoke Han Xiao like this, which can be said to be the following offense.

However, Ye Fan's madness is not a day or two.

Many people are speculating whether Han Xiao will continue to speak harshly or directly confront Ye Fan.

But for three days in a row, Han Xiao didn't make any sound, as if he was calm and quiet.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!!!"

In the early morning of the fourth day, in the sea of ​​buried swords, thousands of swords rang.

There was also the roar of an ancient fierce beast, overwhelming the sound of swords, as if it had been dormant for thousands of years, finally breaking free from the shackles and renewing the sky.

Someone saw Han Xiao walking out of the forbidden ground holding a clear and sharp sword.

Han Chi sword!

Han Chi is a high-grade beast of the heavenly ranks. It grows to a full body state, comparable to the nine-fold true immortal of the tribulation, and can freeze the world in one swoop.

Back then, Yunhai Xianzun grabbed a cold chick as a sword spirit and raised the sword's rank to the holy rank.

Now Han Xiao has been recognized by the sacred weapon, causing a sensation in the entire sect.

After Ye Fan discovered the seven sacred artifacts, countless elders entered the forbidden area to try.

But except for the Elder Starcatcher who got the Baquan Sword, everyone else returned without success.

Everyone never expected that when Han Xiao came back, he would get the Han Chi Sword, which was enough to prove his supreme talent, and at the same time, it was the best counterattack to Ye Fan's words!

...

Inside a mansion.

"Xiao Fan, Dao Zi Han Xiao got the holy weapon, and his fighting power is even higher. Are you really afraid of him?" Ruan Hongli asked concerned.

"Why are you afraid?"

Ye Fan smiled faintly: "I have never met him in my life, and I have never even met him. He can't kill him just because I said a word? What's more... he provoked first, I respect him Brother, it's polite enough! If he wants to fight, I will accompany him to the end!"

Upon hearing these words, Ruan Hongli shook her head helplessly. She had already figured out Ye Fan's temperament and knew that it would be useless to persuade herself.

"correct!"

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, and she said, "Xiao Fan, the true disciple contest will be held in a few days. You must come and cheer for me!"

"What is that?" Ye Fan asked, raising his eyebrows.

"Truly disciple, carrying the hope of the sect, enjoying the best resources, surpassing millions of ordinary disciples, but becoming a true disciple does not mean to sit back and relax! This competition is to test the strength of the true disciple! "Ruan Hongli explained.

"Then how to compare, fight against each other?" Ye Fan asked.

"No! The content of the competition is varied, every time it is different, only to wait until the day that the competition is known! If you fail twice in a row, you will lose your qualifications as a true disciple!"

At the end, Ruan Hongli's face showed worry.

Although she was accepted as a disciple by Mrs. Fuyao, after all, the time was too short and she hadn't learned any real skills. She hastily participated in the competition, and the probability of failure was not low.

"Red carp, in that case, I'll be a sparring partner for you these days!" Ye Fan said.

"Really?"

Ruan Hongli's beautiful eyes lit up and he was extremely excited.

There is no doubt about Ye Fan's strength, the three masters of the inner courtyard teamed up to be killed one by one by him.

If Ye Fan accompanies each other, her battle experience can definitely be greatly improved.

"There is not much time, let's start now! Look at the trick!"

Ye Fan said, slapped her shoulder with a palm, although the strength was deliberately reduced, it was also infinitely powerful.

"Good job!"

Ruan Hongli was eager to try, and met Ye Fan.

...

A few days later, it was the day when the True Legend disciple contest was officially held.

Early in the morning, Ye Fan and Ruan Hongli came to the martial arts field.

"Huh? Why are there so few people?" Ye Fan asked curiously.

He found that there were only a thousand people in the martial arts field, unlike the previous assessment of the Heavenly Ladder, where there were a huge crowd of millions of disciples.

"There are only eighty-one true disciples participating in the competition this time! And the disciples of the outer courtyard are not allowed to watch, only the disciples of the inner courtyard are qualified to come over!" Ruan Hongli explained.

"That's it!" Ye Fan nodded.

After a while, a shout suddenly came from a distance:

"Daozi is here!"

Everyone in the field turned their heads to look around, and saw Han Xiao stepping forward surrounded by more than ten true disciples.

There is such a kind of person in the world who is born king!

Just like Han Xiao!

Even the true disciples around him are arrogant talents out of a million, and they are all on their own when they are outside.

But now, walking with Han Xiao, they both looked bleak, completely reduced to a foil, no different from the passerby.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

For a while, everyone's eyes fell on Han Xiao.

With his chin held high, his eyes squinting, and a sword hanging from his waist, he revealed the supreme power between his hands and feet, which made people dare not look directly, and instinctively wanted to bow his head and claim the court.

"Is this... Han Xiao?"

Ye Fan squinted his eyes, secretly looking at the legendary Daozi.

Even at a certain distance, Ye Fan could feel an unspeakable spirit from him.

This kind of courage is similar to one's own belief in victory, and it takes thousands of battles to sharpen it.

Suddenly, Wei Lao's voice rang in Ye Fan's ears:

"Xiao Fan, this Han Xiao is not easy!"

Ye Fan was surprised when he heard the words.

As Wei Lao, what kind of peerless Tianjiao I have never seen before, at this moment Wei Lao looks at him so highly, there must be some reason.

At the next moment, Wei Lao continued: "If the deity reads it right, what adventure should this Han Xiao have, there is a powerful presence in his body! At the critical moment, the combat power he can explode far exceeds the realm of the bright surface! "

"what?!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "Could it be...Han Xiao also has an Immortal Venerable in his body?"

"Haha... of course it's impossible!" Wei Lao immediately denied and continued: "Throughout the nine heavens and ten places, there are very few strong immortal deities. The deity resides in your body. It is a coincidence among coincidences!"

Ye Fan let out a long sigh of relief. If Han Xiao also has a fairy to help out, then he really is not his opponent.

From this point of view, Han Xiao might have been inherited by a certain True Immortal Dujie, or possessed by a certain Primordial Spirit Beast.

...

Just as Ye Fan was thinking about it, Han Xiao and his party waited and happened to come over here.

Several people nearby pointed towards Ye Fan, obviously telling him about Ye Fan's identity.

For a time, the audience's attention focused on the two of them.

The gunpowder-flavored dialogue in the air caused a lot of noise and caused an uproar in the sect.

On one side is the long-famous Daozi, who is the best in the world, and is regarded as an idol by countless young monks.

On one side, Tianjiao, who had just started, was born and created countless miracles.

The king sees the king!

Everyone in the court kept their eyes closed, even holding their breath, looking forward to the meeting between the two.

Ten meters!

Five meters!

Three meters!

Getting closer!

However, contrary to everyone's imagination, Daozi Han Xiao did not stop, but continued to walk forward, as if he regarded Ye Fan on the side as air.

Ignore!

Ignore it completely!

"This……"

All the cultivators in the audience, including the more than ten-meter real disciple beside Han Xiao, were stunned.

It took more than half a minute before they realized--

In this way, Han Xiao slapped Ye Fan in the face.

He seemed to say: "I don't look down on you, but I can't see you at all!"

Such a move is even more ruthless than directly criticizing Ye Fan!

Because Ye Fan was like an ant on the side of the road in his eyes, he didn't even need to take another look.

The disciples onlookers in the field looked like the excitement was not too big, and said in a rush:

"As expected of Daozi Han Xiao, this is too arrogant!"

"Haha... isn't Ye Fan a self-proclaimed fanatic? Comparing with Senior Brother Han, he is nothing short of a witch!"

"Senior Brother Han said long ago--Phoenix does not live with Skylark, tigers and leopards do not roar with cats and dogs! The cultivator at the first level of the Transformation God is not even a true disciple, and he cannot enter the eyes of Senior Brother Han!

...

"Xiao Fan, don't be angry!"

Ruan Hongli tugged Ye Fan's clothes quietly, for fear that he would go down to a duel with Han Xiao.

However, the next moment, she found that not only was Ye Fan not angry, but a smile was drawn at the corner of her mouth.

"Huh? Xiao Fan, what's wrong with you?" Ruan Hongli asked concerned.

"Interesting! Really interesting!"

Ye Fan looked at the direction Han Xiao was leaving and muttered to himself: "I haven't met such an opponent in a long time! Daozi Han Xiao, today you ignore me, but in the near future, I will definitely grow up to make you all The existence to look up to!"

Speaking of the last, Ye Fan's eyes were clear, and he looked eager to try.

The daughter is easy to get, but the opponent is hard to find!

A good opponent can stimulate his own potential and make himself stronger.

It's like when Ye Fan met Ji Yuanhao, the young master of the Ji family, in China.

When the two met for the first time, Ji Yuanhao's strength and influence were far stronger than Ye Fan.

In the life and death duel, Ye Fan continued to squeeze the potential in his body, risking being killed again and again, and finally turned defeat into victory and defeated his opponent.

It can be said...If it weren't for the pressure brought by Ji Yuanhao, Ye Fan wouldn't grow so fast.

In a sense, it was Ji Yuanhao who made Ye Fan.

But today, the appearance of Han Xiao made Ye Fan realize that feeling again.

Because of Wei Lao's reminder, Ye Fan knew that there was something mysterious in Han Xiao's body, and now he was not his opponent, but what about?

Want to ascend to the supreme throne, all the way through thorny bumps, a little carelessness, you will fall into the abyss.

But Ye Fan has never been afraid of it all along the way?

Thinking of this, Ye Fan's eyes suddenly gleamed, and he took a step forward. Unparalleled power erupted from his body, and the fourth-heavy aura of the Cangtian Overlord also burst out at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan yelled at Daozi Han Xiao's back:

"Han Xiao, today you ignore me and humiliate me. I can't refute it because you are stronger than me, but you wait for me! In one year, at most one year, I will surpass you and leave you far behind. , Let you know who is the real king!"