Chapter 87: Splitting Heaven Sect No. 1?

Chapter 87: Splitting Heaven Sect No. 1?

"Who's going to ruin it, you won't know until you beat it. Besides, you're laughing so fake, can you stop laughing, my goosebumps are about to come out." Ye Xuan looked at Fan Yue and said slowly.

Hearing this, the smile on Fan Yue's face also stopped abruptly, revealing a hideous expression.

"Since you want to follow in the footsteps of your senior brother, then I will fulfill you." Fan Yue didn't intend to talk nonsense with Ye Xuan, and glanced at the elder guardian of the mountain.

"Let's start." Elder Shoushan announced.

call out!

When the voice just sounded, Fan Yue turned his hands into claws, instantly turned into a cheetah, and rushed towards Ye Xuan.

His weapons are his hands!

He will use these hands to interrupt all Ye Xuan's meridians!

"So fast!"

Fan Yue's speed also shocked Ye Xuan, which was at least twice as fast as Zhang Xiang.

"This Fan Yue really has two brushes, and the speed is so fast."

Ye Xuan's heart sank, because this speed was equal to the speed of his thunder step.

However, now he has a ninth-rank body and martial arts.

In an instant, Ye Xuan also exploded in speed and made contact with Fan Yue.

"boom!"

In the arena Zhong Yang, the air was billowing, and the smoke and dust filled the air, even the elders of the mountain could not see clearly.

However, the surrounding disciples suddenly exclaimed.

"Senior Brother Ye, kill him!"

"Yes, kill him and let my Split Cloud Sect win once!"

"Mutilate him!"

The disciples had already acknowledged Ye Xuan's status, and they all waved their fists and shouted, as if they were afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

However, Zhou Cang's face under the ring was not so good.

He didn't expect such a thing to happen at the beginning. What if Ye Xuan was maimed by Fan Yue during this period of time?

However, this competition has only just begun, could it be possible for him to admit defeat?

At this time, in the center of the arena filled with smoke and dust, there was a sudden sound of colliding spiritual powers.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The muffled sound continued like thunder, and everyone under the ring held their breaths. Now they can no longer see with their eyes, but can only listen with their ears.

Zhou Cang hurriedly gave Elder Shoushan a look, and after the latter understood, he slapped it with a palm, and the ring suddenly roared with a gust of wind, rolling away the dust.

The smoke was blown away by the strong wind, and the two figures reappeared in everyone's eyes.

But when they saw the situation in the arena clearly, they were shocked beyond words.

I saw that one figure was beaten back and forth, while the other figure was attacking frantically.

Who is being beaten?

Of course it's Fan Yue!

"Okay, good fight, beat him, beat him to death!"

"Senior Brother Ye is doing well, kill this kid who hides the knife in his smile."

"Mutilate him and avenge Senior Brother Yang!"

The atmosphere in the audience instantly rose to a new level, and all the disciples were roaring with heartbreak, because this time, the Split Cloud Sect was about to turn over!

"Impossible, Fan Yue is the ninth level of martial arts, and that kid is only the peak of the eighth level of martial arts. How could Fan Yue be beaten by him and be defeated?"

Under the arena, the powerhouses of the Split Sky Sect were completely shocked.

This time I came to Split Cloud Sect, although some of the people I brought were not ranked, but Fan Yue was different. He was the chief disciple of Split Sky Sect.

However, this chief disciple was being attacked frantically at this time, and he looked like he was going to die.

"This kid's physique is extraordinary, he must have trained his body, he must be!"

Li Haodang exclaimed.

The physique of a martial artist who trains the body exceeds that of ordinary people, but those who can train the body have extremely strong willpower. Such people are also unique.

"boom!"

In the arena, Fan Yue was suddenly kicked out by Ye Xuan and flew ten meters away.

"Fan Yue, do you have this level of strength? You're still a level higher than me, so you're just a paper tiger."

Ye Xuan did not pursue the victory, showing a very disdainful look.

It is not the first time for him to leapfrog challenge!

He originally thought that Fan Yue had some strength, but he didn't expect that in front of him, he was as shy as a kitten and was being beaten all the time.

Fan Yue also did not expect that Ye Xuan's strength was beyond his imagination. He had no advantage at all in the early ninth stage of martial arts.

"Ye Xuan, I want you to die!"

At this moment, Fan Yue suddenly shouted and rushed up again.

His right hand has become a claw, but the spiritual power condensed on it made Ye Xuan's face congeal.

"Tenth rank martial arts?" Ye Xuan was shocked. Fan Yue's aptitude was not bad, and he could learn tenth rank martial arts at the early stage of the ninth level of martial arts.

"No, Ye Xuan, get out of the way!" Zhou Cang, who was under the ring, shouted out.

Fan Yue's realm was originally one level higher than Ye Xuan's, and now with the increase of tenth-grade martial arts, Ye Xuan couldn't take it no matter what.

Elder Shoushan is also ready to take action.

But at this moment, he saw Ye Xuan suddenly showed a smile, so he also paused, and finally decided not to take action.

"Tenth rank martial arts, you have to hit me too!" The corner of Ye Xuan's mouth rose slightly, and in an instant, his spiritual strength skyrocketed to a realm.

That's right, at this critical moment, he devoured those heavenly and earthly treasures hidden in the swallowing space, and these heavenly and earthly treasures directly let him break through.

The ninth level of martial arts!

Now, like Fan Yue, he is the ninth level of martial arts!

The most important thing is that after a martial artist breaks through, his physique and spiritual power will skyrocket, and Ye Xuan is still a big hurdle, breaking through from the eighth level of martial arts to the ninth level of martial arts, so the increase is even greater.

At this time, his speed had already exceeded Fan Yue too much.

"Ye Xuan, die for me!"

Fan Yue didn't know when he jumped into the air, and suddenly, when he grabbed his right hand, five cold beams flashed, instantly piercing the arena.

But the scene where Ye Xuan's body was torn apart in his imagination did not appear. Ye Xuan, long before his attack arrived, had already left.

"What?" Fan Yue was shocked, and what he just swiped with his claws turned out to be the afterimage of Ye Xuan.

The most important thing is that Ye Xuan's deity is already waiting under him.

"Climb!"

Fan Yue finally landed. At this time, Ye Xuan also strode up and circled behind him.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you..." Ye Xuan's cold voice sounded.

The next moment, Fan Yue felt a pain in his arm. He looked at it subconsciously, but saw an amazing scene.

His left hand has been twisted into a twist.

Click!

Before he could react, his right hand was already locked by another pair of hands, and he watched helplessly as his right hand turned one hundred and eighty degrees, then three hundred and sixty degrees.

It's not over yet, three hundred and sixty degrees is only half.

Seven hundred and twenty degrees!

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The sound of broken bones sounded, and Fan Yue finally couldn't help it and shouted.

(This is the tenth chapter of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I hope everyone enjoys it. As for tomorrow, uh, depending on the situation, if there are more fans in the circle, I will continue to chapter ten!)