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Chapter 1315 Advance to the semi-finals

The martial arts in the world are only fast and cannot be broken.

After Ye Fan successfully broke the move, he chose to win with speed. He knocked Prince Jueluo out with a shoulder bump.

This result shocked everyone!

Even some older generation monks frowned slightly.

Ye Fan's speed was too fast, almost breaking through the space limitations.

At such a limiting speed, Prince Jueluo had no chance to react.

"Prince Jueluo actually lost?!"

"The person surnamed Ye must have been cheating, otherwise it would be impossible for Prince Jueluo to win!"

After the shock, the audience was talking about it, and many people could not believe that Prince Jueluo actually lost to Ye Fan in such a short time.

In their opinion, Prince Jueluo's attack power is unparalleled in the world. Even if he fights at the same level, Ye Fan is definitely not an opponent!

Yaling also raised her eyebrows.

Although she believed that Prince Jueluo and Ye Fan had basically no chance of winning in the battle between them, she did not expect that Ye Fan would win so easily.

"Please be quiet, everyone!"

The vice president of the Imperial Court stood up, his hands pressed, and his voice spread to everyone's ears in a steady manner. There seemed to be a special magic that gradually calmed down everyone's excitement.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were all on him.

"The game between Prince Juelu and Ye Fan is fair and just. Under the surveillance of Laoqiu and I, there is no possibility of cheating."

The vice president of the Imperial Academy talked freely, with reasonable grounds. If you say you cheat under their noses, not to mention a young monk like Ye Fan, even the heroes of all parties could not do it.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was silent, especially the people in the Jueluo Empire. They felt as if they had eaten a dead child. They were so uncomfortable, but they couldn't say a word.

A sharp light flashed in Qingzi's eyes, and his murderous intent remained unabated.

He had long experienced Ye Fan's speed. Ye Fan was able to escape from him because of his speed!

In his opinion, although Ye Fan's speed is fast, the space for the competition and fighting outside is limited. The advantage of speed will not have much impact on the final result!

The ancient saint son and Feng Feiyang, who had already advanced, had a serious expression.

For them, if they attack with all their might, they will naturally have the confidence to defeat Ye Fan, but if they want to fight in the same realm, they will have no confidence at all!

"I'm defeated, I wish you a step further!"

Prince Jueluo sighed, looked at Ye Fan with bright eyes, and said with a wry smile.

As a prince, he has his own dignity and demeanor.

Since he was unable to defeat Ye Fan in a battle of the same realm, he directly admitted defeat and accepted the fact that he lost.

"Prince Jueluo is so arrogant. He shouldn't have fought with the same realm as the surname Ye!" A young monk shook his head and sighed, feeling that it was not worth it for Prince Jueluo.

In his opinion, if Prince Jueluo did not seal his cultivation, Ye Fan would not have been able to hurt Prince Jueluo, let alone win.

"That's right, Prince Luo's true strength must be above Ye Fan, but it's a pity that he was too careless!"

This argument was agreed by many people, who unanimously agreed that Prince Jueluo failed because he suppressed his cultivation, otherwise Ye Fan would not have any chance!

"What do you know?"

An old monk snorted coldly.

"You old man understand, then do you think this is the reason? If Prince Jueluo did not seal his cultivation level, Ye Fan could defeat him?" A young monk asked dissatisfied.

"Summer insects are not enough to speak ice!"

The old monk turned his head aside, and he was too lazy to talk to him. The young monk was disappointed!

"Old man, is there any hidden information in the middle?" A steady young monk asked the old man respectfully.

"You doll know how to respect the elderly, well, I'll tell you!"

The old monk glanced at these people and said slowly: "Prince Jueluo has the ambition of the great emperor. Which of the ancient emperors is not invincible in the same generation? Not to mention fighting at the same level, even if he crosses a small realm, he can still kill his opponent. If Prince Jueluo wants to embark on the path of the great emperor, he will definitely fight with Ye Fan to prove that he is qualified to embark on the path of the great emperor. Unlike some people, he only knows how to bully the small with the big and bully the weak with the strong!"

As he said that, the old man glanced sharply at the young monk who was talking to him before, and his face turned red with a slut, and he couldn't say a word.

At the end of the game, Ye Fan successfully advanced to the semi-finals, while Prince Jueluo was defeated and eliminated.

However, Prince Jueluo's name has also appeared in the hands of the vice presidents of the two major colleges. Such a young genius with a bright future cannot be let go of the two major colleges!

The Imperial Academy and the Immortal Academy, these two academies, never participated in any disputes between holy places and sects, and even some bandits who were rampant in the Northern Region did not care about them.

Absolute neutrality has won the respect of all the monks in the entire Xuan Realm, and even the demon clan respects the two academies a little!

The two houses were able to gain such a great reputation not only because they cultivated outstanding talents for the major saints, supreme sects, imperial clans, etc., but more importantly, they participated in the pacification of several dark turmoils, made indelible contributions to the human race and the stability of this world.

After a brief rest, the last game of eight to four is about to begin, and Qingzi and the Holy Son of Lingzhuang are ready.

Before they made their debut, sparks had already collided with each other's eyes, and this would be a wonderful match.

There is no doubt that Qingzi has a higher chance of winning. After all, he is the only strong man among all the contestants who have broken through to the supernatural power realm and possesses some mysterious magical power.

The so-called supernatural powers generally understand the elemental power of the five basic elements between heaven and earth, thereby exerting the power between heaven and earth and emitting power beyond oneself.

However, the Holy Son of Lingzhuang should not be underestimated. Although he has not broken through to the supernatural power realm, he has already entered the supernatural power realm with half his foot and may break through at any time!

When a warrior practices, he will work hard in the early stage. Once he starts his cultivation, he needs to be the vital energy of heaven and earth. The richer the vital energy of heaven and earth, the faster the cultivation speed.

After reaching the True Yuan Realm, the role of the spirit stone is highlighted. The vitality between heaven and earth is no longer enough to support them in continuing to practice quickly. Then the spirit stone has become the only magic weapon to speed up the cultivation and an irreplaceable necessity.

All monks know that the number of spirit stones is directly related to a person's cultivation speed. With sufficient spirit stones, monks can continue to practice without worrying about the lack of energy in the world.

Lingzhuang, as a distribution center for spirit stones, is the most indispensable thing for spirit stones, and the Holy Son of Lingzhuang naturally does not lack spirit stones.

Moreover, in the cultivation world, spirit stones can be said to be hard currency. Apart from some priceless immortal treasures and secret techniques, there is nothing that spirit stones cannot buy.

Therefore, the Holy Son of Lingzhuang is inherently more advantageous than all Holy Sons in their cultivation, and no one knows how strong they are.

After hearing these rumors, Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh that as a human being, the Holy Son of Lingzhuang never worries about the matter of the spirit stone, but he always has to worry about the lack of the spirit stone. This gap is really incomparable.

If there are sufficient spirit stones for him to practice, Ye Fan feels that he can level the realm with these so-called holy sons in the shortest time.

In the battle between the same level, Ye Fan is confident and fearless of anyone, even if the other party is the descendant of the imperial clan and the sage son of the holy land!

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