Chapter 1530 Why Are You Talking so Much

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Elder Liao threw the Iron Bamboo Sword to the disciple, stepped aside, and said: "This time, the elder will be judged by this elder, and the sword discussion will begin!"

The atmosphere at the scene changed suddenly, and the head of Han Hui and the elders all had doubts and expectations on their faces.

As for Leng Yu, Mo Xinzhi, Nian Rujiao and the others, they were all anxious and did not dare to vent their anger.

The most excited one was the group of disciples who were waiting to play, watching with incomparable banter.

The dark-skinned disciple finally stood on such a big stage, in front of the headmaster and elders, and had the opportunity to perform, so he was naturally excited.

With a dignified look on his face, he cupped his sword and introduced himself: "Leng Xingchen, I am a disciple of Elder Chu of the Outer Sect, Zhang..."

"Shut up!"

Before the disciple surnamed Zhang finished speaking, Ye Fan interrupted directly, saying: "I am not interested in knowing the name of a trash!"

It would be a waste of time if everyone who came up had to introduce themselves one by one, Ye Fan thought.

The face of this outer disciple surnamed Zhang twitched, his eyes filled with anger, and he snorted coldly, "If that's the case, I'm sorry!"

As he said that, the disciple surnamed Zhang stabbed forward, stabbed out with a sword, and a sword energy rushed straight at Ye Fan!

Ye Fan could have predicted this unbelievably slow movement in advance. After he dodged the sword energy with a movement, he didn't even swing the sword. He just went up and kicked the disciple surnamed in the chest. !

"boom!"

The disciple surnamed Zhang blinked in front of his eyes, he didn't see how Ye Fan approached, he was already kicked in the chest!

His body-protecting essence couldn't stop Ye Fan's kick at all, his body flew out of the ring like a cannonball!

When he came to his senses, he fell into the icy Tianchi with a "plop"!

In an instant, the expressions of everyone beside Tianchi froze!

A group of elders including Han Hui and Leng Donglin looked at each other in dismay, and they all saw consternation in each other's eyes.

Of course they saw Ye Fan's action just now, it was too simple, just dodging, rushing, and kicking!

This is not even a trick, it is just the most basic action.

But the question is... How can this Leng Xingchen be so agile? And where did he get so much strength! ?

Leng Yu and Mo Xinzhi couldn't believe their eyes. They thought it would be a hard fight, but their son just kicked him and finished the opponent! ?

What exactly is going on! ?

Nian Rujiao was also stunned for a while, followed by surprise, her beautiful eyes glowed, and she couldn't help but think of Ye Fan's remarks in the Hall of Cold Light just now...

Could it be that my husband was really just acting low-key on purpose before! ? He has been practicing hard! ?

Involuntarily, Nian Rujiao felt a spark of hope in her heart, looking forward to a miracle...

Ye Fan didn't take a second look at all, he turned around and said in a boring tone, "Hurry up, next one!"

Elder Liao on the stage only realized it now, he was also surprised by Ye Fan's swiftness, and quickly shouted: "In the first match, Leng Xingchen wins!"

The disciple surnamed Zhang drank two mouthfuls of water from the pool, and when Yu Jian returned to the shore, his whole body was soaked.

His face was pale, his lips were purple, and when he thought that he had lost two thousand stones out of nowhere, he was about to cry!

"You...what's the matter with you!?"

"Why doesn't that trash kick you away!?"

Facing the questioning of a group of disciples, the disciple surnamed Zhang said with a sad face: "He...he was too fast...I...I don't know why I was kicked!"

A group of disciples couldn't help but looked at each other, with some worry in their eyes, could it be that this Leng Xingchen had really been deliberately hiding his strength?

Han Yuntao's eyes flickered, and he sighed, "Don't underestimate the enemy, Junior Brother Xingchen must have been prepared."

"Don't be afraid! He is just taking a trick, how much ability can he have with the Nine Layers of Foundation Establishment!?

If you outer disciples dare not go up, then our inner disciples will do it," Han Gang said with a dark face.

"Senior brother Han Gang, I don't need you to do anything, the younger brother will do it for me!" said a male disciple with a thin and long face.

"Oh, Song Quyang? Are you here so early? Are you overqualified?" Han Gang asked.

Song Quyang squinted his eyes and said: "Junior brother is going up now, just to frustrate that trash's spirit, lest he win by chance and really think how great he is."

"Okay, then you go!" Han Gang grinned.

Song Quyang smiled excitedly, took the iron bamboo sword, and jumped directly onto the ring.

The disciples in the audience now have confidence again, and those disciples who did not participate in the battle are also talking about it.

"That is Song Quyang who is the tenth among the top ten disciples!"

"That's right, even if the cultivation base of the earth alchemy has just formed an alchemy, how can it be compared to the Nine Layers of Foundation Establishment?"

"Haha, that Leng Xingchen's sword energy can't even pierce Senior Brother Song's body-protecting true essence?"

Listening to the praise from the disciples in the audience, Song Quyang's face became even more radiant.

"Leng Xingchen, I, Song Quyang, will let you know..."

"Shut up!" Ye Fan was too lazy to listen, and impatiently said: "What a waste, why talk so much? Hurry up and make moves!"

Song Quyang gritted his teeth, and said with a sneer, "A move? It's up to you? A certain Song's alchemy level, it's too bullying to make a move first, you should go first."

"This is what you said……"

As soon as Ye Fan's words fell, his figure shot out like a bolt of lightning!

Song Quyang suddenly saw Ye Fan approaching, and he was caught off guard so fast!

What speed! ?

Song Quyang hastened to protect his body with true energy, and at the same time wanted to swing a sword!

But Ye Fan made a quick change of direction, and after a snake-like change of position, one arm was like a strong and thick steel bar, and slammed hard on Song Quyang's protective essence!

Although he felt a trace of resistance brought by his true energy, Ye Fan could completely bear this pain!

"boom!"

Enduring the needle-like pain, Ye Fan smashed the true energy that protected his body with his arm, and directly covered Song Quyang's face with one hand!

Ye Fan grabbed the guy's head and pressed it on the ground!

"boom!!"

With a muffled sound, Song Quyang's head hit the ground, bleeding from his head, and his brain concussed!

Song Quyang opened his mouth, his face was terrified, and his eyes were open, just like a fool, he fainted!

Ye Fan sighed for a while, the physical fitness of this group of monks is too poor, weaker than those ancient warriors who are physically fit, they rely entirely on aura to enhance their physical fitness, but that's all.

Once their true energy fails to work, if they get close, they will be as vulnerable as mercenaries of some C-level organizations in the surface world.

Ye Fan stood up, glanced at Elder Liao who was stunned beside him, and said, "Hey, it's time for the next one."

Elder Liao woke up suddenly, and yelled with tongue knots: "The... the... the second... match! Leng Xingchen wins!"

"Wow!!"——

Hundreds of disciples by the Tianchi Lake have all exploded!

what is happening! ? Song Quyang, one of the top ten disciples in the state of alchemy, was knocked unconscious by Leng Xingchen's slap! ?

Could it be that Song Quyang took advantage of the Leng family and deliberately released water! ?

Sect Leader Han Hui and the elders couldn't understand it anymore, how could this be possible?

Leng Xingchen didn't even use any real energy, so why did he use his body to forcibly pierce through the real energy of the earth alchemy realm! ?

Even though Song Quyang has just formed the alchemy not long ago, this true energy cannot be shaken by the body at will! ?

At least, in the entire Cold Light Sect, no one dared to say that they could penetrate the Earth Dan Zhenyuan with their physical body without the use of true energy.

Elder Leng Donglin's eyes were full of brilliance, and he couldn't hide a smile on his face. Leng Xingchen defeated Song Quyang, no matter what means he won, at least it has proved that the only seedling of the Leng family is not a waste!

Leng Yu and Mo Xinzhi held hands together excitedly, smiling all over their faces.

Nian Rujiao wept with joy, the happiness came so suddenly, she didn't know how to express her feelings at this moment.

On the other hand, the group of disciples who hadn't played yet, many of them were already ashamed, their morale was low, and they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them...

Han Yuntao stood there quietly with his hands behind his back, sometimes he glanced at Nian Rujiao who was not far away, and sometimes he looked at the leisurely Leng Xingchen on the stage, with a shadow on his face...

"Elder Liao! I protest! This Leng Xingchen violated the rules!!" Qi Bin stood up at this moment and shouted angrily.