Chapter 102: Provocation from the younger generation of the first main city!(2/2)
Ye Wuque remained expressionless, his eyes slightly narrowed, looking at the rising sun in the horizon; Dou Tian stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes slightly closed; and Feng Caichen was quietly wiping the ancient sword in his hand, looking extremely focused.
Pei Hong suddenly realized that none of the three people he named looked at him, and immediately smiled coldly, and then said: "Now I see it, tsk tsk, you guys are just trash, and you still want to challenge Brother Fan.
It’s just nonsense! I’m not afraid of getting Brother Fan’s hands dirty!”
Pei Hong burst out laughing when he said this, and hundreds of young monks behind him also laughed!
The more than 20 people who came from the top 100 major cities and successfully qualified for promotion immediately had cold eyes and a slight chill emanating from their bodies!
Facing the provocation of the young monks from the first main city, the dignity and pride in the hearts of these young monks from the top 100 main cities who have gone through layers of screening and defeated countless peers and finally stood here are flowing like volcanic lava!
Pei Hong's words fell on Ye Wuque's ears, causing his slightly narrowed eyes to flash with a cold light. His eyes slowly moved to Pei Hong standing in the center, and met his unruly and provocative eyes.
"Boom"
A figure standing with hands behind his back slowly stepped out, his eyes were like ice, and his whole body was exuding endless chill, as if he had stepped out of a thousand-year-old iceberg. It was Dou Tian!
"Since when did Mo Bufan raise such a bitch? He keeps barking everywhere. It's really...annoying."
Dou Tian showed no mercy when he opened his mouth, but what he said about Mo Bufan made Ye Wuque suspicious, but this did not stop him from speaking immediately.
"That's right, letting a mad dog like barking run around is really embarrassing for the first main city."
If it comes to talking about words, Ye Wuque has never been afraid of anyone. His opening immediately caused everyone in the Hundred Main City to laugh, and even Nalan Yan next to him was also smiling.
"A mad dog barks wildly, just kill it."
Feng Caichen, who quietly wiped his sword, finally spoke, just eight words, but concise and concise, and his edge must be revealed!
Dou Tian, Ye Wuque, and Feng Caichen's words immediately made the atmosphere in the entire martial arts arena extremely tense!
"Presumptuous! What are your identities?"
"You are just looking for death! Believe it or not, I suppressed you with a flip of my hand!"
"Dare to insult the monks of my first main city with words! You will never be lenient!"
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A dozen sharp shouts rang out from the crowd behind Pei Hong!
Pei Hong raised his hand slightly, with a sneer on his face, and suppressed the voices of the people behind him. His eyes like an eagle glanced over Dou Tian, Ye Wuque, and Feng Caichen's faces one by one, and then stopped on Dou Tian's face and said: "Bai Hong
The second-ranked genius in the main city? Haha, he is just a weakling who can be suppressed by Brother Fan with just a raise of his hand. Why? Dou Tian, did you forget the embarrassing appearance of being defeated by Brother Fan last time so quickly? Do you want me to remind you?
Say something to you?"
Following Pei Hong's ridicule, Ye Wuque felt keenly that the anger on Dou Tian's face, who had been standing with his hands behind his back, and his breath was as deep as the sea, flashed away, and his eyes were like hidden lightning. Obviously, Pei Hong's words seemed to hit him.
A place that he cares deeply about.
"Mo Bufan, who is this person? Why does even Dou Tian look so fearful when he mentions this person!"
He became more and more curious about the name Mo Bufan. It seemed that this person had an amazing origin. Whether it was Pei Hong's respect when he mentioned this person or Dou Tian's fear of this person, Ye Wuque felt that it was extremely unusual!
"Go back and tell Mo Bufan that Dou is looking forward to fighting him. This time he will definitely avenge his previous defeat!"
Dou Tian said this sentence word by word, like ice shards in his mouth. With each word spoken, the fluctuations in his cultivation slowly spread out!
"Buzz"
A powerful icy wave immediately enveloped the world, and everyone felt an astonishing chill, as if even their own blood was completely frozen under this chill!
"Dou Tian is really very strong!"
Feeling the aura emanating from Dou Tian, Ye Wuque's fighting spirit surged deep in his eyes, extremely fiery!
Feng Caichen's movements while wiping his sword were slightly stagnant. It was obvious that he also clearly felt how powerful Dou Tian was!
"Damn it! How could this happen? How could this Dou Tian be so strong?"
Pei Hong, who originally had a sneer on his face, immediately changed his face after Dou Tian released his aura, and his eyes were filled with horror like an eagle!
After some consideration, Pei Hong discovered that he might not be Dou Tian's opponent at all!
As soon as he thought about this, his original intention to continue provoking completely faded away, but he still looked fierce and sad: "Huh! Dou Tian, you think too highly of yourself. If you want to be Brother Fan's opponent, you are still far away!"
Dou Tian no longer had any reaction to Pei Hong's shouting. He turned around and walked towards his monastery. Originally he was just going out for a walk, but he accidentally came to the martial arts field and found the monk who was fighting with Pei Hong.
The three people who made the sword in the main city, this is what happened next.
Seeing that Dou Tian ignored him, Pei Hong's anger surged, but he seemed to be afraid of Dou Tian's strength. Finally, he snorted coldly. After giving Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen a cold look, Pei Hong and hundreds of monks from the first main city
He also left the martial arts arena.
As a result, more than twenty people from the hundred major cities had no choice but to disperse.
Ye Wuque glanced around, but did not find Sima Ao and Mo Honglian. Apparently, they were probably immersed in training and ignored this matter.
"Mo Bufan..."
Nalan Yan, who was standing next to Ye Wuque, was repeating the three words Mo Bufan, her eyebrows solemn.
This scene fell in Ye Wuque's eyes, making his heart move.
"Miss Nalan, do you know who Mo Bufan is?"
Hearing Ye Wuque's question, Nalan Yan frowned slightly, but her tone remained solemn: "Mo Bufan, the number one monster in the top 100 major cities in the Eastern Land! His cultivation is unpredictable, and his combat power is astonishing and terrifying.
Among the entire young generation in Dongtu, this person is the well-deserved number one!"
Nalanyan's words immediately made Ye Wuque's eyes sparkle!
And Nalanyan's next words made Ye Wuque's breath stagnant, and the sharpness in his eyes must be revealed!
"According to reliable information, the winner of this Hundred Cities Battle will fight Mo Bufan. Only if he defeats him will he be eligible to meet the Lord of the City!"
Chapter completed!