Although the battle of the Core Formation stage did not attract much attention, the moment Ye Fan entered the arena, it immediately attracted a lot of attention.
"Ye Fan is up? Indeed, after awakening the Fire Dragon bloodline, I have more confidence! "
"I can only compete with the group of Core Formation cultivators. After three rounds, I'll probably have to run away …"
"That's still better than before. At least I can go on stage!"
"It's a pity that his cultivation is too low. Otherwise, with his Fire Dragon Bloodline, he might be able to fight with Qitong. He might even be able to help Ye Hang vent his anger …"
Discussions rose and fell one after another. Only then did Ye Fan realize that he was actually receiving quite a bit of attention in the clan. As expected, once he was crippled to a certain extent, he would also be able to become famous.
"Ye Fan, are you going to choose randomly, or do you want to pick your own opponent?" The referee elder asked from the side.
Ye Fan naturally wouldn't be random. He pointed at Qitong, who was below the stage, and said, "Just him."
The entire audience gasped in surprise. The Ye Clan stood up one by one.
"Oh my god! Ye Fan really wants to take revenge on Qitong!?
"Is he crazy!? A Core Formation cultivator challenging the Spirit Sculpting Saber Intent Qitong!?
"Even with the Fire Dragon bloodline, he can't withstand such a difference in strength!"
The group of clansmen all shook their heads and sighed. They felt that Ye Fan was too reckless and was simply acting on impulse.
Ye Huangtu, Ye Zhaoxuan, and the others all had gloomy faces, but as the men of the family, they had no reason to dissuade Ye Fan from making such a decision.
"Fan 'er! Don't be impulsive! "Ji Susu hurriedly shouted.
Siu Qingxue nervously clenched her hands. Ye Shuangqing and Ye Danqing, who were at the side, were stunned.
"What the hell is Big Brother thinking!? How are we supposed to beat him? "
Ye Hang laid there, his eyes red, "Big Brother wants to help me take revenge? Big brother, don't do anything stupid … "
However, they soon realized that their worries were unnecessary.
The referee elder frowned and said, "Qitong has already completed the first round. He can only be chosen in the second round.
Even if you can choose someone of a higher level, you can only choose someone you haven't competed against before. "
"What? There's such a rule? "Ye Fan was depressed, he didn't even notice it just now.
But after thinking about it carefully, this rule was quite normal. Otherwise, it would be easy for the weaker ones to be picked, and the stronger ones would not have the chance to go on stage.
"That's right. Otherwise, why would there be separate rounds? Of course, we have to be fair, "the referee said.
Qitong, on the other hand, revealed a contemptuous smile. "Could it be that you knew that even if you chose me, you wouldn't be able to compete, so you deliberately chose me?"
Only then did everyone understand. Many people revealed smiles, feeling that they had been tricked by Ye Fan. Emotions were just using the rules to put on an act!
"I was wondering why he had the guts to choose Qitong …" So that's how it is … "
"This kid is really cunning. I was almost deceived by him! … "
The referee elder pointed at the remaining ten or so Core Formation cultivators on the screen. "These are participants in the Core Formation stage, just like you. Take a look."
Fan Xian was not interested in looking for a Core Formation cultivator, so he scanned his surroundings. When his gaze swept past a petite figure, he immediately froze …
"I choose her …"
Hundreds of pairs of eyes, for the first time, looked at the petite figure that had been ignored.
It was a little girl wearing a bright yellow female martial attire. She was about 1.5 meters tall and had a delicate appearance. Her hair was tied into two ponytails.
Among all the participating disciples, there were quite a few women, but this little girl was too inconspicuous. In the crowd, no one noticed her existence.
Because of his average looks, short stature, and bashful, he had no aura to speak of. He had been hiding in a corner and had never spoken to anyone.
In fact, no one seemed to know her …
"Me?" When the twintailed girl heard this, she almost thought that she had heard wrongly.
The referee elder was stunned. He didn't know this little girl, so he could only say, "Child, come up."
When the little girl heard this, she was so nervous that her face turned red. She was about to jump onto the stage.
However, because he was too impatient, he accidentally tripped on the edge of the stage when he jumped up …
"Ouch!"
The little girl fell face first to the ground with a "Pa Ji" sound …
For a moment, the surroundings were completely silent.
After a while, when the little girl rubbed her nose and stood up, the entire audience burst into laughter!
"Haha!" Is this girl here to be funny? "
"Ye Fan is too shameless!" What kind of opponent did you choose! "
"Trash is indeed trash. Just now, he deliberately chose Qitong, who can't be compared to him. This is the opponent he truly wants to challenge …"
In the Ye Clan's stands, a group of Ye Clan members felt that they had lost face and sighed helplessly.
"Big brother is really something …" Can't you just pick a normal opponent … "Which family does this child belong to?" Ye Shuangqing hugged her head.
"Heh heh..." This is the Ye Fan I know. "Ye Danqing laughed sinisterly.
At this moment, even the martial arts competitions in the other three arenas came to a halt. This was because the atmosphere at the scene was so absurd that they couldn't help but want to laugh.
The referee elder sighed and asked the people around him to quiet down. Then, he asked, "Child, I've never seen you before. Which family are you from? What's your name?"
"Reporting to the Elder … I... I'm from the Hua family, my name is Hua Xiaoluo!" The twintailed girl nervously swallowed her saliva, her face flushed red.
"Oh? A member of the Hua family?
"The Hua family was a branch of the Ji family. Their numbers had always been small, so they didn't know many people. They were one of the obscure branches of the clan.
The referee and the crowd looked at the big screen. When they searched for information, they all revealed expressions of surprise!
"You are in the Spirit Creation Realm?" The referee was stunned.
"Yes …" Hua Xiaoluo nodded his head vigorously.
Although the screen didn't show everyone's cultivation, no matter what, Hua Xiaoluo was at least a Spirit Creation, not a Core Formation cultivator.
This also meant that Ye Fan had chosen an opponent that was of a higher level.
All of a sudden, the number of people mocking him decreased by a lot.
"This little sister is at the Spirit Creation Realm? I can't even tell. You used the Hidden Dragon Technique, right?
"I remember now, isn't Hua Xiaoluo the youngest daughter of the current Hua family? He seems to be eighteen years old! "
"In that case, it's not a little sister, it's just that she's young!" "But why haven't I seen her compete in the Grand Competition before?"
"Who knows, I'm shy …" Maybe it's 18 years old. If I don't go up now, I won't have the chance … "
The referee elder said seriously, "Since that's the case, if there are no problems, then let the martial arts competition begin!"
"Yes sir!"
Hua Xiaoluo's hands were trembling as he nodded his head forcefully.
When she looked at Ye Fan, the girl forced a smile and said, "Prince Consort Ye, please enlighten me."
Ye Fan also smiled warmly at her, "What weapon do you use?"
"I... I'm a Spirit Creation, and you're a Core Formation cultivator, so I better not use a weapon …" Hua Xiaoluo hesitated.
"Is that so?" Ye Fan grinned.
Just as Hua Xiaoluo was about to nod his head, he suddenly discovered that Ye Fan's figure had suddenly flashed in front of him!
Her vision blurred, and she saw Ye Fan appear in front of her, an arm's length away!
At the same time, one of Ye Fan's fingers had already touched the bridge of Hua Xiaoluo's nose!
This instantaneous burst of speed caused the spectators, who were originally dispirited, to shiver!
On the referee's seat, Yao Xingzhi and the other elders also revealed a bright light in their eyes!
"What happened!?" This... Isn't this too fast?! "
"Could this be the improvement of the Fire Dragon Bloodline to the body?!"
The crowd burst into exclamations, and the people from the Ye Clan also revealed expressions of disbelief!
"Little sister, are you sure you don't want to use a weapon?" Ye Fan retracted his finger and asked Hua Xiaoluo with a smile.
Hua Xiaoluo's face was deathly pale. Others had only seen the surface, but only she, who was facing Ye Fan, could feel the pressure that Ye Fan brought with him in that instant!
"I... I lost? "Hua Xiaoluo thought that she had already lost. All of this was too sudden, and she felt so wronged that she was about to cry. If she had known earlier, she wouldn't have been so careless.
Ye Fan smiled and said, "I heard from them that you're eighteen years old. This should be your last time participating in the Grand Competition, right?
Use your full strength, otherwise it would be boring. If it ends just like that, I won't be able to win. What do you think? "
Hua Xiaoluo revealed a grateful expression and hurriedly wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes. He turned his head to look at the inconspicuous Hua Clan members sitting in the stands, revealing a hint of determination.
"Prince Consort Ye... I... I'm going to be serious! "Be careful!"
"Alright, alright, alright..." Ye Fan smiled and quickly ran back a few steps, quietly waiting.
Suddenly! Hua Xiaoluo's eyes suddenly lit up with golden flames, and the Martial Robe on his body fluttered without any wind. A pressure that was stronger than any of the previous participants was suddenly released!
"How is this possible!? Nine levels of Spirit Creation!?
All the clansmen in the stands, even some of the elders who were hundreds or thousands of years old, stood up in shock, their mouths wide open!
It wasn't that they hadn't seen the ninth level of Spirit Creation before, but no one would have thought that such an unremarkable little girl from the Hua family would actually hide it so deeply?!
A large number of gazes turned towards the Hua family's cold and cheerless people. At this moment, the Patriarch of the Hua family, Hua Xiaoluo's father, finally revealed a gratified smile.
However, this was only the beginning …
When Hua Xiaoluo stretched out her hand, a sharp sword intent swept up a long sword from below the stage and flew into her hand …
The entire audience could already hear the sound of a large number of people sucking in cold air!
"Sword intent!? She has even comprehended sword intent! "
"This sword intent is even more oppressive than Qitong's blade intent just now!"
The voices of some of the young contestants had already begun to tremble.
With the sword in hand, a sword intent danced like countless flowers, and golden light constantly bloomed around the sword!
At this moment, although Hua Xiaoluo was small in stature and his two ponytails were rather young.
However, with his sword in hand and the golden flames and flying flowers, his aura had already suppressed all the young geniuses present!
"Nine levels of Spirit Creation, Heaven Level Sword Intent!? When did the Hua family produce such a heaven-defying girl!? "
Yao Xingzhi and the other elders all stood up, their faces filled with ecstasy. This was simply a rare genius in the history of the clan!
Everyone looked fervently at Hua Xiaoluo, this peerless genius who had appeared out of nowhere …
However, Feng Qinglan immediately looked at the figure that was covered by the light with a pair of bright eyes filled with suspicion …
He … How did he know?
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