"Do you see that? If you can't do it, then scram!"
Sikong Pengfei had tried many times, but the result was basically the same. But how could he be willing to give up in the face of the strongest martial skill?
Yun Fan looked at Sikong Pengfei indifferently and slowly placed his hand on the seal.
With a slight force, his hand was immediately bounced off. No matter how he changed the position, the result was the same.
"Scram, even Senior Brother Sikong can't open it. Who do you think you are!"
"Don't embarrass yourself. If you can open it, this martial skill would have been taken away by others long ago."
"You overestimate yourself. What a joke …"
Disdainful voices continuously entered his ears, but Yun Fan was unmoved. He slowly circulated the divine dragon energy and gently pressed down. But his hand was bounced off again.
Sikong Pengfei and the rest laughed. Yun Fan was about to give up when he suddenly thought of something and pressed his hand on the seal again. But this time, he bent his index finger and touched the seal first.
The sword intent he had just comprehended disappeared as his index finger fell. What replaced it was pandering.
Yes, pandering.
As if he had obtained the seal's recognition, ripples spread out on the seal and it suddenly broke.
Broke?
Sikong Pengfei and the rest were a little confused.
They did not see Yun Fan use force at all, and the seal actually broke.
In order to obtain this martial skill, Sikong Pengfei had spent a lot of points and entered Nebula Pavilion countless times. He did not expect that a joke would benefit the kid in front of him.
The surrounding disciples looked at Yun Fan as if they were looking at a monster.
Every one of them had tried it. Not only them, but all the disciples who came to the second floor had tried it. Instantly, everyone's eyes fell on Yun Fan.
Yun Fan did not care about this. He reached out and picked up the martial skill, looking at it.
Sword Controlling Art, Controlling Sword with Qi, Controlling Sword with Heart, Controlling Sword with Spirit, Killing Thousands of Miles with a Thought …
Yun Fan was shocked.
Although the level of this martial skill was not stated, just the opening sentence was enough to make people go crazy.
Killing thousands of miles with a thought, what kind of concept was that? He could kill his opponent from a thousand miles away with a single thought!
When Sikong Pengfei and the others saw the first line, they all revealed greedy gazes and reached out to grab it.
Yun Fan turned around, took two steps back, and said coldly, "Really shameless! Now that I've obtained the martial skill, shouldn't you guys get lost? "
Pooh!
Si Kong Pengfei spat and said loudly, "When did I say I'm going down? Which ear of yours heard that? Do you hear me? "
"No!" The surrounding disciples said in unison.
They did not dare to offend Sikong Pengfei. Otherwise, they would really not be able to mingle in the outer peaks in the future.
Si Kong Pengfei said complacently, "Did you hear that? If you know what's good for you, hurry up and hand over the martial skill. Otherwise, don't blame me for taking action. "
With a glance, everyone gathered around him.
Looking at Sikong Pengfei, Yun Fan's lips curled into a cold smile. If this guy really didn't know what was good for him, he wouldn't mind teaching him a lesson.
Just as a few disciples swung their fists towards Yun Fan's body, a cold shout suddenly sounded, "You dare to fight in Nebula Pavilion. I think you won't want to enter again in the future."
When the voice entered their ears, it was like a clap of thunder, shaking their souls.
Everyone looked towards the stairs in shock, only to see the old man who was lying on the chair before slowly walking up.
Seeing the old man, Yun Fan couldn't help but be surprised.
No wonder he had a familiar feeling before. So this old man was the old man he met on Wishing Peak.
The old man looked at the martial skill in Yun Fan's hands and slightly nodded. He coldly swept his eyes over everyone and said, "If there is hatred between you, you can choose to compete with talent. If you make any more noise and argue, then get out and don't enter Nebula Pavilion for the rest of your lives. "
"What's talent?"
Yun Fan blurted out. He had never heard of this thing before. This was clearly the martial skill he obtained, so why did a talent appear as well?
However, the old man in front of him was the old man from Wishing Peak. Yun Fan was not stupid enough to argue with the old man.
"Haha … Compete with talent? Haha, this is a good idea! "Si Kong Pengfei laughed loudly.
The disciples at the side all looked at Yun Fan with contempt.
"What an idiot, he doesn't even know about talent!"
"I don't know which mountain these barbarians came from, but let me tell you. Talent battle was a competition of innate aptitude. Innate aptitude determined a cultivator's potential.
Although potential doesn't mean that one will definitely become strong, the probability is much higher. There is a Heaven Testing Stone in the Skill Building that can test everyone's talent. "
The disciples at the side had a face of ridicule. Talent was common knowledge. This guy didn't even know about talent. How did he cultivate?
"Yun Fan, you just broke the seal. Didn't you think you were very strong? Do you dare to compete with me now, or do you want to directly admit defeat, haha … "
Si Kong Pengfei laughed until his waist was bent over. In the Wilderness, his talent was extremely strong since he was young. When he was ten years old, he even ate a Scarlet Vein Fruit. It improved his meridians and increased his perception of Martial Techniques, as well as his comprehension ability.
The Red Vein Fruit was a Level 7 spiritual fruit. It bloomed and bore fruit every 600 years, and each tree only bore one fruit. Even Transcending Mortality Stage experts would go crazy over it.
If it was comparing strength, Si Kong Pengfei was a little worried. After all, there were many monsters in this world. However, if it was talent, he felt that no one in the same generation could compare to him.
Although this Yun Fan was strong and a little strange, in this aspect, he definitely had the upper hand.
The surrounding disciples all gathered over. Who didn't know the two heroes of the outer peak? They could almost see Yun Fan leaving dejectedly.
"How about it? Do you dare? If not, then admit defeat and scram!"
Si Kong Pengfei was really afraid that Yun Fan would turn around and leave. He didn't want to let go of such a good opportunity to embarrass himself. He wanted everyone to know that in the outer peak, he was number one and no one could compare to him.
Yun Fan hesitated slightly, and the surrounding disciples laughed even louder.
"We can compete, but there's a condition. It's talent competition, so it's only interesting if there's a wager. Whoever loses in front of the elders will never be allowed to enter Nebula Pavilion! "
Another bet?
Thinking of going back on his words, Si Kong Pengfei was speechless, and his face turned red.
Many disciples had strange expressions. Si Kong Pengfei's talent was certain, but this guy actually wanted to make such a big wager.
Never being allowed to enter Nebula Pavilion meant that he would never have the chance to obtain arts and martial techniques. It was the same as never entering a sect.
So arrogant? Did he become a fool?
He took the initiative to raise the wager, and it was so big. Was he really confident?
Si Kong Pengfei was stunned. If this guy in front of him wasn't an idiot, then he had the same confidence in his talent.
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