"Well……"

Hearing Tong Qianchen's decisive words and looking at the spirit stone she took out, everyone around him looked shocked.

"I remember that she is the daughter of the head of Xuanwu Sect!"

After being shocked, someone soon recognized Tong Qianchen's identity.

"Does that Ye have any killer moves?"

As Tong Qianchen's identity was revealed, such a doubt emerged in many people's hearts.

They watched the previous match between Ye Fan and the ancient saint Gu Hao. Judging from the strength shown by both sides alone, Ye Fan had almost no chance of winning.

In such a situation, Tong Qianchen bet all his wealth on Ye Fan, which shocked them and was a little confused.

"Even if Ye Fan has a killer weapon, he is definitely not the opponent of the ancient sage son!"

After the doubts, everyone made such a judgment.

In their opinion, even the Holy Son of Jubao Pavilion ended up being a move, and it was impossible for him to lose to the ancient saint Ye Fan to be stronger than Jin Changgeng!

After all, the Xuanwu Sect is an affiliated force of Jubao Pavilion, and Jin Changgeng is the holy son of Jubao Pavilion!

As for the ancient sage...

He is the strongest successor from a huge holy land passed down from the ancient times. He is destined to become the holy master of this holy land in the future. Why should Ye Fan defeat him?

"I bet Ye Fan too!"

While the people around him made a judgment, Shen Tu also came over, but he was very cautious and only bet one pound of the best spirit stone.

This is also his most precious property. He had survived a little before, but he was blackmailed by the ungrateful wolf. Until now, he has secretly accumulated this pound of top-quality spirit stones.

"Crazy, this world is really crazy! Why are so many people with spirit stones nowhere to throw them away? It's obvious that they will lose, but they still dare to bet like this!"

The people around were in an uproar. It was understandable that Tong Qianchen beat Ye Fan to win, after all, they all came from the same sect, and maybe there were some stories that others didn't know about. But there was another person in front of him who begged Ye Fan to win, which was a bit incredible.

"I remember that he is also from the Xuanwu Sect, which can explain why he supports Ye Fan!"

Soon, Shentu's identity was also recognized, which is not a secret. Although Shentu was not in the same group as Ye Fan, he was also from Xuanwu Prefecture. He would naturally be paid attention to.

From the same sect, even if you know that Ye Fan will lose, you will cheer him up. This is human nature.

The middle-aged monk with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was so happy that he couldn't even close his mouth. He didn't expect that such a sucker would come to give him a free spirit stone!

"Maybe that Ye's surname can really win the game!" A young female monk couldn't help but say when she saw this.

"How do you say this?" The middle-aged monk with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks moved his heart and asked.

"Do you still remember that in the previous game, someone once set up a bet on the opening and lost all of them. The person who won him was betting that Ye Fan would win in the end!"

The young female monk ignored the middle-aged monk with a sharp mouth and cheek, and said to everyone.

"Yes. I remember that there was indeed such a time."

"That guy's face turned green, and I was next to him!"

"I heard that the person who beat him was from Jubao Pavilion, I don't know whether it is true or not."

As soon as these words were said, many monks suddenly realized and participated in the topic, discussing the "glorious deeds of the unlucky guy!"

However, some people have raised doubts. The previous game was not too difficult, and it was understandable that Ye Fan could win by chance. But this time he faced a strong man at the level of the saint, and he was a real ancient saint. He showed his outstanding cultivation in the previous game. Can Ye Fan win?

Although the victory and defeat were decided by only one move between the ancient saint son and Jin Changgeng, it was obvious that both of them had their best efforts.

A glimpse of the whole leopard can be seen. From the strongest blow of the ancient saint son, he can roughly infer his true strength, and he can definitely rank among the top among the saint sons.

"Everyone, today is the long-awaited semi-final. We will uphold the principle of fairness, justice and openness, and contribute two wonderful competitions to everyone. I won't say much nonsense. Now, two contestants are invited to the stage!"

The vice president of the Immortal Academy, Old Monster Lu, voiced loudly. As soon as he made a sound, he suppressed everyone's noisy discussion and spread it to every corner smoothly.

Old Monster Lu's words rang in his ears, and everyone watching the game immediately closed their mouths and focused their attention on the field.

Ye Fan and the ancient sage son walked onto the field, one left and one right, bowing to the two vice presidents. This is politeness and indispensable.

"Both are both Junyan from the Southern Region. To be honest, I really don't want you to decide the winner, but the game is a competition. There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts, so the winner must be decided. You each prepare for each other, the same name, and prepare for the competition!"

Old Monster Zhou from the Imperial Court looked at the two of them with a smile. He saw the vigorous blood and blood from Ye Fan, like a barbarian dragon dormant in his body. Once it exploded, it would be very terrifying.

Similarly, the ancient sage son is also very powerful, at least two small realms higher than Ye Fan in realm. It is very difficult for Ye Fan to defeat his opponent.

"Brother Gu, I don't think we need to communicate our names, right?" Ye Fan stood still and said to the ancient saint Gu Hao with a smile.

"That's natural. Like Lao Jin, should we decide the winner with one blow, or should we decide the winner with each means?"

Gu Hao laughed loudly. He knew what Ye Fan did very well. Although he had only been together for a few days, he was already an old friend.

"Then let's decide the outcome by five moves, how about?"

Ye Fan suggested that because one move determines the outcome is actually unfair to both of them, and it is very likely that he missed the opportunity to advance because of his misperforming performance.

Five moves are just right, which can not only exert your true strength, but also not leave any regrets, but also not hurt the harmony!

"It's very much my wish. Just like Lao Jin, after this game, we will drink it once, no matter the outcome, and we won't be allowed to come at that time!" The ancient sage was generous and did not care about the details. Before the game could be waited for, the post-match banquet was set.

"good!"

Ye Fan agreed with a smile.

"hey-hey……"

The ancient sage son laughed again and said, "Yezi, I know your ability. I won't fight with you at the same level. If that happens, I'll be looking for abuse and fight you like this. In addition, it's about the honor of the sect, and I won't hold back. You have to be careful!"

"Brother Gu is quick and speaks quickly. It's so good. Please give me advice!" Ye Fan nodded with a smile.

Gu Hao waved his hand and said proudly: "Yezi, this is wrong with you. After all, my realm is higher than you. You should take action first. I will never take action first!"

"Since that's the case, it's better to obey your orders than respect. Brother Gu, be careful!"

Ye Fan's expression turned solemn, he put away his smile, and his thoughts moved, and a powerful aura erupted.

At this moment, Ye Fan seemed to have become a different person, with black hair flying, his whole body emitted a faint purple-gold light, and his whole body was filled with domineering aura, like the Shura war god returning from hell.

Swish!

A flash of light, the Thunder Emperor Spear appeared in his hand, Ye Fan held the gun with one hand, guided Nantian from afar, and the domineering heaven was accomplished!

"Push the sun and the moon!"

Ye Fan shouted loudly, and the Thunder Emperor's Spear was like a dragon going out to sea, dividing two guns, one real and one fake, and stabbing Gu Hao!

"Good come!"

Gu Hao's eyes shot out two strange lights, and with a loud shout, an eight-edged silver hammer was added in his hand, and he smashed it hard towards the gun!

boom!

With a loud bang, Gu Hao accurately found the true emperor among the two guns and fought with Ye Fan!

The light shone brightly and the space was annihilated. The two of them directly shattered the void, and a terrifying black hole appeared, sucking all the energy into the black hole without causing any damage!

The first blow was equally divided, and no one took advantage of it, but it shocked the people outside the field to the point of being beyond the reach.

Before, many of them thought that Ye Fan could not even take a move. Unexpectedly, the two of them stopped in the first collision, which shocked the monks who thought Ye Fan could not be the opponent of the ancient saint.

"How is this... possible?!"

At this moment, almost everyone felt like they were in a dream, and some people even rubbed their eyes hard, completely unable to believe the result!

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Chapter completed!