The corner of Ye Fan's mouth raised into a smile, "Is that so?" I said he was pretty good. "

Ye Fan shrugged, "About that..." "It's hard to say..." "Oh?"

The more Ren TianKui listened, the more he found it interesting, a trace of antic.i.p.ation appeared in his eyes.

A few of the Divine Dragon clansmen looked at each other, not understanding what the two were saying.

At this time, Su w.a.n.g You leisurely said, "This Emperor thinks that Patriarch Baili's words make sense … From the perspective of the Baili family, it is understandable that they have some prejudice against my birth.

Moreover, these two little fellows from the Demon G.o.d Nation might not be able to stand out amongst these geniuses.

Su w.a.n.g smiled.

Hundred Miles City turned to look at the few Patriarchs behind them.

Seeing the leader of the ancestors nod his head, Hundred Miles City then said, "Alright then. For the sake of the young students of the Great War, we will temporarily put this matter aside!" However, if the Imperial Family were to build good relations with the Demon G.o.d Nation, our Hundred Miles Family would definitely not agree for the sake of the thousands of heroic souls! "

Su w.a.n.g nodded, then looked towards the stars. "What does Night King think?"

Ye Guan Xing sat down. "I think so too. As long as we can have the two young people compete in the same match, we can talk about the others later."

"Alright, I announce that the drawing of lots will officially begin!"

Su w.a.n.gdao said.

Finally, after a short interlude, the drawing of lots started on the screen.

Under the eager attention of many pairs of eyes, the drawing of lots was completed in a short period of time.

Hundreds of people were divided into 18 groups. Some were happy while others were sad! "Sigh!" How did I end up in the same group as Ao Han!? "

"Look at me, this group is Ren Zhuo and the Tu Zi stage …" "That's great! Watch me f * ck that demon G.o.d country's monster to death! "

Amidst the ruckus, the Qi King announced that the students would be arranged according to the number of the stage, in order to prepare for the exam.

This King will briefly say it here. The most important things are three! First, don't deliberately kill others! Two, do not use the weapons you brought with you, such as blades, concealed weapons, or poison! 3. Admit defeat and fall into the arena. If you fly past the edge of the arena, you will be defeated!

No matter who violated the rules, their results would not count! As to whether or not to pa.s.s the examination, the on-site jury will decide.

"Those who perform outstandingly, even if they don't make it into the final 18, they will still have a chance to become the champion!"

The group of students acknowledged in succession. On the other hand, some of them had worried looks on their faces.

Hua Xiaoluo took a glance at Ye Fan, who was standing on the stage, as her large eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

The girl had already made up her mind. Even if it was for the sake of the Sword G.o.d's disciple's reputation, she couldn't lose face for her teacher! Ye Fan stood up and gave the girl a thumbs up.

"This disciple of yours is a bit too weak, could it be that you also taught her the Art of Disintegration?"

Ren Tianbao said.

Ye Fan shook his head, "I am still unable to completely comprehend the essence of disintegration, so how could I pa.s.s it on to her so easily... "Moreover, she hasn't reached the level where she can cultivate yet."

"You can't ask, this girl can be like you," Ren Tianliang lamented.

Ye Fan wryly smiled in his heart. In fact, when he was really 18 years old, according to the standards of prehistoric times, he was simply too weak to die.

After all, he was only at the Qi Condensation stage, not even at the Foundation Establishment stage.

However, in the following years, he had been practicing the mad dance of demons and had a narrow escape from death. He had gradually figured out his sword intent, and his strength had increased by leaps and bounds.

If they were to compete head on, any of the eighteen year olds here would be able to instantly kill him.

After all, the Great Wastelands was a higher plane. This was the most obvious difference.

While Ye Fan was still lost in his thoughts, the compet.i.tion on the nine stages had already begun.

"You are the Flower Slow of the Shen Long family?

"Hmph, so it turns out to be a little girl. Don't cry if it hurts!"

A robust youth from the Baili family, who was like a buffalo, grinned and said.

Hua Xiaoluo held an ordinary sword in her hand and her face was filled with seriousness.

With each step he took, a sound as deep as an earthquake could be heard that shook the arena. If it wasn't for the special strengthening technique, he probably wouldn't have been able to withstand it! "A thousand feet of sand!"

Following which, she suddenly came out from the sand and a huge fist wrapped in scorching sand flew towards Hua Xiaoluo's small body like a millstone! "Scarlet Sand Fist!"

There was only a "hong" sound as Hua Xiaoxiao's back was. .h.i.t by a fist! "Little Luo!"

The several Divine Dragon Elders paled.

"Even if you can't see clearly, you should still avoid it!"

Just when many people thought that Hua Xiaoluo was about to suffer a defeat, they suddenly realized that something was amiss?

Hua Xiaoluo forcefully used her sword intent to protect her body and suffered a punch. Furthermore, she only managed to stagger forward! He quickly steadied his stance and then swung his sword backwards! The sword, which was wrapped in the Flowerless Sword Intent, did not directly slash at the opponent. Instead, it used the body of the sword to ruthlessly strike!

The tall and st.u.r.dy body of the Baili family youth was forcibly sent flying out of the arena! When he landed outside of the arena, he was ashamed but at the same time, his mind went blank. This little girl, where did she get such terrifying strength from!?

Cries of surprise broke out in the surroundings. No one could understand how this girl could have such a tough and strong body. How could she have such crazy moves!?

"This... When did my family's Xiao Luo become so strong?

"

Ye Hongxu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She looked at Ye Fan and said, "Look at you, you taught such a pretty and cute girl to love using brute force. How are you still like a girl?"

Ye Fan grinned and said, "When I can use brute force to solve the problem, there's no need to use tricks."

Many people also followed Hua Xiaoluo's gaze, wanting to see which ancestor the girl was looking at. However, none of them could recognize Ye Fan.

At the same time, in the Ye Clan's grandstand far away, Ye Guan Xing's eyes also slowly locked onto Ye Fan, seeming to have thought of something.

Ye Guan Xing gave a weird smile and slightly nodded, then he s.h.i.+fted his gaze to another stage.

There, the true son of the Misty Night had already stepped onto the stage, and her opponent had attracted the attention of many.

It was none other than the Luo Family's genius, Luo Hongyue, who had been taught a lesson by Ye Fan at the Heaven Inquisition.

Luo Hongyue, who wore a red and white cheongsam, stood proudly on the stage.

Looking at the Wu Yazi, who had a delicate face and a long green skirt, a look of disgust appeared on his face.

"Witch of the Qing Qiu clan, I heard that you foxes like to seduce men. How about you seduce me and give it a try?"