Chapter 3663: Bold
"Who are you doing this to me? If you don't come out, then I will blow you out!!"
Ying burst into a thunderous force from Ye's body, and the platinum thunder and lightning turned into a ball of light, which suddenly expanded in all directions!
After being able to expand to hundreds of meters, it was suddenly restricted!
No matter how hard Ying Congye tried, Thunder couldn't get out of this range.
Like a ball of platinum thunderbolt, it flickered in the air.
"How could...you...you are also a member of Hongmeng?"
The mysterious voice said: "The answer is wrong."
The moment the voice fell, the invisible barrier suddenly shrank!
Ying Congye feels that the pressure around her is constantly increasing, and all the energy has been compressed back!
"what!--"
Ying Congye screamed, his eyes finally produced a kind of fear, a kind of fear of unknown existence!
In the blink of an eye, the thunder and lightning light group disappeared...
In the distance, another floating island.
Ye Fan led the women to meet Ren Tiankuo and Ji Hantian who were going to participate in the competition.
"what?"
Just as Ye Fan was about to ask something, he suddenly noticed something strange and looked back.
"Husband, what's the matter?"
"It seems that something flashed," Ye Fan frowned.
"I'm afraid it's the monks fighting, we've encountered it twice, and this has brought many militants," Ren Tian said with a broad smile.
Ye Fan felt it for a while, but didn't notice anything, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
"You come here this way, are you all right now?"
"With the help of a master, it is naturally safe and sound," Ji Hantian said with a yawn.
Huojiao and Ye Duxing threw a few heads on the ground at this time.
"Master Sword God, these people are the killers sent by the Nineth Heaven Palace. They have all been resolved, and none of them escaped."
The women looked disgusted and turned their heads.
Ye Fan was speechless, "You kill if you kill it, why do you keep your head?"
"Hey, professional habit, keep the bounty," he smiled slyly at night.
Ye Fan set off the fire and burned all these heads.
"Ha Yue has contacted you again?" Ye Fan asked.
"A Yue? Didn't he return to Hongmeng?"
Everyone shook their heads, saying they had never seen it again.
Ye Fan frowned. If A Yue is just an ordinary domestic servant, he is the son of Jian Zizai after all, so he naturally has to pay more attention.
Although there is a bad feeling, there is nowhere to look for it for the time being.
"Husband, go to the stadium to register first, the competition will start soon."
"It can only be the……"
Ye Fan sighed and went to the vicinity of the venue with everyone.
As soon as he fell, Ye Fan suddenly felt a strange chill?
He turned his head, walked through the crowd, and caught a glimpse of a handsome young man.
The young man was walking through the street with a hand-operated folding fan, and he seemed to be just the son of an ordinary nobleman.
"Brother Ye Fan, what's the matter?" Shi Lanyu asked.
A joking smile appeared at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, "Interesting..."
"What's so interesting?" Wuye asked eagerly.
"You will know it then!"
Ye Fan reached out and nodded on the foreheads of two naughty girls without much explanation.
When they walked into the building, the young man on the street looked back leisurely, revealing a secret smile.
Ye Fan and the others just arrived in a hall of registration, and they saw two men in a blue shirt and a black shirt, waiting for them.
"Sundan Du Hong."
"Daimen Changyu."
"Have seen Lord Sword God!"
Ye Fan nodded, saying hello.
In this competition, because it is a representative of eight schools, Ren Tiankuo and Ji Hantian will represent Xunmen and Duimen respectively.
The reason why the two will agree is that Jian Yuzhu really helped it.
Demon Emperor Jian Zi was among the many old men at the time, and their power should not be underestimated, most of them are arranged in a tangled manner in these two doors.
In addition, Jian Yuzhu has also used soul transmission over the years, saving many lives, so many people owe the princess's favor.
Although the rewards for this eight-door competition were attractive, the opponents were indeed too strong.
Xunmen and Duimen didn't have anyone who could make it to the finals, and they didn't even have any qualifications to play.
Using two places to repay the favor, and also to narrow the distance with the sword god, they are also willing.
"Elder Du, Elder Chang, these two are the ancestor Tiankuo and the son of Ji Han, please help you to register."
Su Qingxue stood up naturally and started the handover work.
"We met for the first time, a little special product, please accept it with both of you."
Su Qingxue took out two spatial rings and put some crystal mines and spirit pills in them.
The two elders first refused, but quickly accepted it with a smile.
Ye Fan frowned, "Wife, what are you doing for them? Do things for me, that's their blessing!"
"It's nothing more than a little thing. If you want a horse to run, and you don't want the horse to eat grass, how can it be so simple?"
Su Qingxue sighed: "After all, we are not as good as Hongmeng. It is necessary to try our best to win over some people."
Ye Fan smiled bitterly, "My wife, I haven't told you yet, in fact, I'm already..."
Ye Fan's words reached his lips, and suddenly the figure of the boy outside just appeared in his mind...
"What are you?" Su Qingxue asked.
Ye Fan pondered for a moment, and said, "I'm already a famous sword god. These guys will do a good job seeing my face."
Although he didn't think there would be any problems, Ye Fan felt that, just in case, he should keep it secret.
Everyone didn't know that the patron saint had changed, and many fox tails would show up.
He didn't believe in Su Qingxue, but it was difficult for a woman to keep secrets 100% after all.
"Look at you, as long as the green is still there, we can only be polite after all, and there is your grandfather who is indistinguishable from good and evil." Su Qingxue gave him a white look.
Ye Fan smiled, just about to say something, but suddenly saw a familiar figure!
"Xiao Rou?"
A petite woman in a red dress and red shoes, with bangs cut out, was surrounded by several members of the Phoenix clan.
The girl was reluctant, pouting her small mouth, it was Xiao Rou!
"Xiao Ye Fan?!"
Xiao Rou was also overjoyed when she saw Ye Fan and the others, and hurried over, ignoring a group of Phoenix clan people.
"Are you really here?"
"Old Ancestor Xiao Rou! Are you really here to participate in the Grand Competition?" Xiao Xin'er was also very excited.
"Why did you disappear suddenly last time, ancestor? My sister and I are worried," Du Yoona's eyes were a little moist.
Although I don't know how many generations have passed, this is really their ancestor.
Ling Yuwei and other women were also very happy, after all, Xiao Rou also helped them in Honghuang.
"I blame Ye Wuya for running around. I couldn't find him, so I ran here," Xiao Rou exclaimed.
Ye Fan smiled and said, "If you are looking for an old foodie, you don't actually need to participate in the competition, I know where he is."
"Really?" Xiao Rou looked happy.
Without waiting for Ye Fan to say more, a sharp-faced woman with rich make-up jumped out from behind, scolding her with all her voice.
"Bold! This is the arrangement of Wangge's ancestors. Can you people in the wilds intervene?"
