Dark clouds are swaying the city and are about to destroy it!

Early in the morning, the Xianwu Academy was filled with a nervous atmosphere, and everyone was nervously preparing.

After a night of cultivation and adjustment, all participants adjusted their condition to the best of their performance to welcome today's competition.

On the tree-lined path leading to the college canteen, Ye Fan, Hu Bi, Shi Ye, Jin Changgeng and others met and walked towards the martial arts venue together.

There were already a lot of people on the martial arts field, and there were still people coming one after another. Except for the waiting area, no one dared to approach, there were already people outside the stage.

The original seats were not enough, so many people simply stood up and watched the game.

Among these viewers watching the game, Ye Fan also found some special human vendors!

Some people in the college are selling something with the space spirit treasure.

When Ye Fan listened carefully, he suddenly realized that it was a delicacy for ordinary people, including candied haws, meat buns with thin skin and large fillings, etc.

Not to mention, there are people who really buy it. Some casual cultivators are unwilling to spend too much spiritual stone to eat in the academy restaurant. Although this snack is not very nutritious, it can at least fill your stomach and enjoy the desire to eat.

The life of monks is boring and hard. In order to achieve success in cultivation, many people feed on medicinal materials. Although the nutrition of medicinal materials can keep up, their taste is naturally far inferior.

This world is rich in vitality, but there are still many ordinary people. The reason is that many people cannot stand the hard life of monks.

If you only eat Scrophularia ginseng, Polygonum multiflorum and other things, you will burst yourself if you don’t understand the method of cultivation.

And when you always eat these things, you can flow out of your mouth with clear springs without any taste, and you can't even eat salt, which is unimaginable for ordinary people.

The monks smashed a mountain with one punch, stomped their feet to crack the ground, and flew to the sky and escaped the earth. In the eyes of ordinary people, the suffering they suffered was no different from that of ordinary people.

However, as long as you practice successfully, eating some delicacies from ordinary people is nothing. In this world, there are gains and losses. While enjoying the desire to eat the stomach, your practice will naturally be delayed.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan suddenly thought. This must be the idea of ​​the vice president, the old fox. At the beginning, the disciples from the academy came to watch the game, and he couldn't sell it at all, so he didn't have the idea.

Now that so many casual cultivators have flocked to the academy to watch the competition, he immediately thought of the experiences in the Holy City. Ordinary people in the square shout hard can make a small profit in a day.

The economically savvy vice president immediately saw the business opportunity. The Nanyu Holy City could do this, and he could do this, so of course.

So, people from the academy made some snacks overnight and came to the martial arts venue to sell them. Of course, the price was also ridiculously expensive.

This is a willing to fight and a willing to be beaten, you can't buy it. No one will force you, but many casual cultivators can't withstand the temptation of the fragrance, so they obediently took out the spirit stones to buy this snack that is only worth a few copper coins among ordinary people.

"Have you heard that? Today's semi-finals match is still postponed, and it is still a round-robin match between the two groups." said the disciple of the Immortal Academy who had a psychic news.

"Of course I know, and I also know that the first game today was the showdown between Ye Fan and Li Tianfeng!"

It has to be said that there are indeed many disciples in the academy who are very good at hand and have not announced the news in advance.

"That's right, according to the reliable news I got, the final four games are still postponed today. The first game is the game between you and Li Tianfeng." At this moment, Yaling also came over and passed the news to Ye Fan.

Jubao Pavilion is well-informed, and even Yaling said so. It seems that it is true. Ye Fan touched his chin and glanced at Li Tianfeng and others.

I don’t know if it was the news that the college deliberately spread or the news that was revealed by accident, Li Tianfeng and others also learned about the news.

When Ye Fan's eyes swept past, Li Tianfeng also stared at Ye Fan with his murderous intent in his eyes unconcealed.

"Ye Fan and Li Tianfeng have not yet suffered a defeat. Who do you think they will win?"

"I think it's Ye Fan. After all, the Saint of Jubao Pavilion regards him as the biggest favorite to win the championship, and it's definitely not groundless!"

"I think it's Li Tianfeng who practiced to the middle stage of the magical power realm at the age of sixteen. His talent is too terrible. God knows what killer he has?"

Because the news of Ye Fan and Li Tianfeng's duel leaked, almost all the competition between the two was discussed in the entire martial arts field.

"In today's battle, I will completely defeat him, defeat his martial will, and make him never have the chance to attain enlightenment!"

Everyone's comments rang in his ears. After discovering that more people were optimistic about Ye Fan, Li Tianfeng made a harsh statement, not only to defeat Ye Fan, but also to defeat Ye Fan's martial will.

Ye Fan didn't say a word about Li Tianfeng's provocation, and even remained indifferent.

Because Ye Fan did not respond strongly, many people thought he was timid. Although his real combat power was indeed good, Li Tianfeng was undoubtedly a monster. He practiced to the middle stage of the magical power realm at the age of only sixteen, which was rare in ancient times. Many people believe that Li Tianfeng has an unknown trump card.

"The one with the surname Ye will definitely lose, and his winning streak will be ended."

This is the voice made by Li Tianfeng's friend. The purpose is to attack Ye Fan and make him lose a normal mind. As long as he loses a normal mind, he will inevitably perform unstablely during the game.

Even though they knew that Ye Fan was not Li Tianfeng's opponent, they would not have any accidents. As long as they could attack the opponent, they would use almost all the means of using them.

"He is just a disciple of a small sect in Tianyuanzhou who has been weak for a long time. Why should he compete with Mr. Li to win?"

"I heard that he is from Xuanwu Sect. Isn't Xuanwu just a big turtle?"

In order to attack Ye Fan, some people even dug out his origins and deliberately described the current Xuanwu Prefecture as the original Tianyuan Prefecture.

"What's wrong with the disciples of the small sect? Many emperors are not from imperial clans, supreme sects, holy lands, but from small sects, or even small families. Who dares to say that the Ye Fan brothers cannot prove the truth?"

"What is Li Tianfeng? He is just a broken-backed lackey under Zhou Zhaolong. He doesn't even need dignity. Even if his talent is high, it is useless. He cannot prove the truth at all. His name has long disappeared on the road to the Emperor."

"From ancient times, which emperor was born into a lackey of others? What a pity that he has such good talent and qualifications."

Shi Ye and others were unhappy and spoke out one after another, pointing out the fact that Li Tianfeng defected to Zhou Zhaolong, which made everyone feel uproar. The look of looking at Li Tianfeng was wrong.

A monk has pride. No one who is determined to be the path of the emperor is willing to rely on others. Even if the road to enlightenment is full of thorns, he must rely on his own hands to create a way.

If what Ishino and others said is true, then no matter how powerful Li Tianfeng is, he will not be able to compete for power in the God path, because he has lost his qualifications.

"I and my little brother Tianfeng have a relationship with each other on equal terms. I don't regard him as a little brother, but a brother."

At this time, Zhou Zhaolong had to come forward to clarify, otherwise the situation would be extremely unfavorable to them. He himself had the Four Seasons Killing Technique similar to the inheritance of the Emperor Killing, and had become the object of doubt for everyone. He could not make enemies for himself, otherwise the future path would be extremely difficult.

"Li Tianfeng will win!"

Li Daoheng and others shouted, and many people followed suit. They each had their own little plan and were unwilling to Ye Fan to win.

It can be said that Yaling set his championship odds to the lowest, which is equivalent to pushing him to the opposite of everyone, and no one wants him to win.

"What is Little Li Tianfeng? Brother Ye Fan can suppress him with just one hand."

Hu Bie Ye, Shi Ye, Jin Changgeng, Gu Hao and others firmly believe in Ye Fan's strength. Li Tianfeng's strength has been almost exactly shown when he fought against Yu Qifen, and Ye Fan's strength is almost the tip of the iceberg. Otherwise, Ya Ling would not have been so confident in deciding to set him a favorite to win the championship.

"I use a piece of Sun God Gold as a bet to bet that Li Tianfeng will win, and he will definitely defeat the surname Ye and destroy his martial arts heart."

At this moment, Zhou Zhaolong stood up and took out a piece of sun divine gold with a gloomy face. The divine light shone in all directions, comparing the sunlight in the sky.

Many cultivators with poor strength were stimulated by the dazzling sun god gold and tears flowed down their faces and did not dare to look directly at them.

"Oh my God, it's really Sun God Gold!"

"This is the magical material for refining the army exclusive to the emperor! Zhou Zhaolong is really a person with great opportunity. He actually got the magical material for refining the army exclusive to the emperor!"

"It's a pity that there are too few. It is impossible to sacrifice and refine imperial weapons, but it is still possible to sacrifice and refine a small saint of the world-class warrior!"

Even the helmsmen of major forces in the VIP seat were shocked. The emperor's exclusive divine materials, and even many emperors could not find enough divine materials to sacrifice and refine the emperor's weapons in their entire lives. Zhou Zhaolong was able to obtain a piece of fist. What a great opportunity does it take?

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