Kong Fan sat on the large red sandalwood Taishi chair, holding a teacup in his hand and remaining silent.
The hall fell into silence again, and everyone looked at Kong Fan, the holy ancestor of the Kong family, wanting to hear his opinion.
After a long time, Kong Fan took a sip of tea, put down the tea cup, and said slowly: "Whether it works or not depends on your true ability."
"You are less than forty years old and you started practicing from your mother's womb.
How can you get so far?"
"Holy Ancestor, Mr.
Zhujiage said that he was no match for Ye Jian.
What do you think?
Also, I heard that the Han family sent seven great worshipers and led dozens of elites in the fruition realm to sneak attack on the Monument King Valley, but they were caught in one fell swoop.
Could the person be Ye Jian?
If so, that would be really scary. " Kong Fan smiled and said: "This person is indeed a bit weird.
Moreover, every key fate of our Kong family seems to have something to do with this person.
Now in the monarchy competition, he suddenly appeared again and told him to let the Kong family's spies find Ye Ye.
The whereabouts of the sword, pay close attention to this person's every move, and report to me at any time.
My monarchy will never allow anyone to destroy it.
No matter who dares to stop me, I will destroy him. " ,,,,,,, All kinds of information about Ye Jian spread throughout the imperial capital overnight, and everyone was talking about this mysterious person.
The King Contest is coming as scheduled.
Early the next morning, hundreds of thousands of people gathered in the Imperial Capital Square.
The seven ancient aristocratic families, Xinhua Bookstore, Pearl Hall, Star Stone Society, as well as experts from all over the mainland, as well as the people of the Imperial Capital, surrounded the huge Imperial Capital Square on three floors inside and three floors outside.
The elders of the six major families and the three virtual saints all noticed that next to Zhu Yuanchang, there was a mysterious man wearing a black cloak.
This man sat quietly, turning a deaf ear to all the noise around him, and his heart was as calm as water. .
According to the rules, before the competition, lots must be drawn to determine the two groups of players.
Kong Fan looked at the mysterious man in a black cloak next to Zhu Yuanchang and said, "Mr.
Zhu Ge, the drawing of lots is about to begin.
Can you please invite those who signed up yesterday to come out and draw lots?"
Mr.
Zhu Ge chuckled and said, "I just need to help him draw lots.
He has given me full authority to draw lots."
"Mr.
Zhu Ge, this Ye Jian you are talking about, we haven't seen him until now.
The competition is about to begin, so we should come out and get to know each other.
Also, our rule is that the person selected must be at the ninth level of maturity.
Those who have the above qualifications need to check whether they are qualified beforehand.
There is no use in pretending, haha.”
Han Lu, the old man of the Han Family Pavilion, looked at the cloaked man next to Zhu Yuanchang and said with ridicule.
After Han Lu finished speaking, Mr.
Sun Ge and others immediately followed suit.
In fact, everyone wanted to see in advance what the so-called Ye Jian was capable of participating in the King Contest.
Kong Fan, the three virtual saints, also wanted to find out Ye Jian's trump card in advance so that they could be prepared.
Although Ye Jian did not want to reveal his strength in advance, he had to express his opinions when faced with the doubts of the elders.
Ye Jian flicked the index finger of his left hand, and a ball of blue flame suddenly appeared in the air, rushing towards Mr.
Hange at lightning speed.
As a ninth-level mature person, Han Lu is naturally not a vegetarian.
As soon as Ye Jian's blue flames appeared, he was already preparing to counterattack.
With a slap of his right hand, an extremely cold current roared out.
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The temperature in the hall suddenly dropped, and there was a chill.
Of course, this is nothing to the giants present.
Han Lu said while exerting his power: "Cats and dogs are also here to play tricks.
Only if you beat me can you be qualified to participate in the King Contest."
Han Lu's appearance was naturally arranged by Kong Fan.
Kong Fan asked Han Lu to provoke Ye Jian in advance in the name of qualification review to see how much this guy weighed.
Except for Zhu Yuanchang, everyone was curious and wanted to know in advance what Ye Jian was capable of and how he dared to participate in the King's Contest at such a young age.
Everyone looked at Ye Jian coldly.
Under the control of Han Lu, the power of the extreme cold trend continued to increase.
Within a few tens of meters around it, there was already a sheet of ice mist.
Wherever it passed, tables and chairs exploded due to the extreme cold condensation.
Seeing that the cold current and the blue flame were about to collide, the blue flame suddenly roared and surged tenfold, swallowing Han Lu's cold current silently, and accelerated towards Han Lu.
The speed was so fast that it exceeded Han Lu's reaction limit. boom The blue flame suddenly exploded a few meters away from Han Lu, and a stream of flame fluid swept towards Han Lu instantly.
At this moment, not only Han Lu, but also the three Xu Sages felt an extremely terrifying murderous aura.
Han Lu was even more panicked and shouted involuntarily, "Ah" There was panic in the voice.
Kong Fan's consciousness immediately rioted, and a colorful light shield appeared in front of Han Lu, blocking the terrifying attack damage caused by the blue flame explosion at the last moment.
Bang With a loud noise, the flame fluid hit the colored light shield and disappeared instantly.
The colored light shield vibrated violently for a few times and then slowly disappeared.
The hall was silent, and Han Lu looked at Ye Jian in black cloak in horror, with an incredible expression.
Everyone was shocked by Ye Jian's move.
No one thought that Han Lu, one of the top ten pavilion elders, would be unable to parry Ye Jian's casual move.
If Kong Fan hadn't helped, Han Lu would have been unable to parry it.
Lu was probably seriously injured.
The hall was dead silent.
"Now, am I qualified to participate in the King Contest?"
Ye Jian's cold voice echoed in the hall.
"Haha, didn't I tell you that I'm no match for Ye Jian, yet he doesn't believe me and insists on trying it with his own hands."
Zhu Yuanchang said very playfully, with a trace of sarcasm on his lips.
He suddenly realized that the Zhu family's life was good.
At every crisis, they would encounter unexpected helpers.
He was originally worried that after Mr.
Lin's soul returned to the starry sky, the Zhu family would be suppressed by Kong Fan.
Now it seems that no matter who becomes the monarch, As long as Ye Jian is here, no one will dare to bully the Zhu family.
Oh, by the way, didn't Zhu Han say that his granddaughter Li'er and Ye Jian have a deep relationship?
It should be a matter of time for them to get married.
After the competition, the old man, I will propose marriage in person, haha.
Zhu Yuanchang suddenly became more and more beautiful as he thought about it, with a happy smile on his face.
Kong Fan glanced at Ye Jian, and this time, he had to put away his inner contempt.
Most of Ye Jian's face was shrouded in a black cloak, and Kong Fan couldn't see Ye Jian's expression clearly.
However, through Ye Jian's eyes, he could still feel the murderous intent shown by the young man.
He had just stretched out his hand to save Han Lu.
Although the colorful light shield withstood Ye Jian's attack, it was still impossible to detect Ye Jian's cultivation level.
Kong Fan had a hunch in his heart that his real opponent might not be Li and Meng, the two virtual saints, but Ye Jian in front of him.
After listening to Kong Yiji's report on Ye Jian's investigation last night, I seemed to have a vague feeling that Ye Jian would become a stumbling block for the Kong family at every critical moment.
This feeling is really strange.
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Without Ye Jian, Ling Qi, the demon witch, would not have escaped from the Nine Palaces Tomb; Without Ye Jian, Kong Long would not have died, and there would have been no battle between the Kong family and the Zhu family, which ultimately led to the death of Kong Chuan, the chief minister of the Kong family; without Ye Jian, Ai Shang would have died during the battle to trap the demon king in Beigui Mountain.
He will not die, and neither will Kong Chunqiu.
This man turned out to be the nemesis of our Kong family Damn it It seems that I have to take this person's challenge seriously, and I will definitely kill him if I have the chance to eliminate future troubles forever.
Ye Jian did not expect that Kong Fan would have so many thoughts within a few seconds when he looked at him.
"Haha, of course you are qualified to participate in the King Contest."
Kong Fan regained his composure and pretended to be relaxed.
"Let's start drawing lots.
I have four paper balls in my hand, with 1 and 2 written on them respectively.
Those who drew 1 are a group, and those who drew 2 are a group.
The two groups will duel separately, and the winner will advance to the finals."
After Kong Fan finished speaking, he reached out and threw it into the air, and four small white paper balls appeared in the air.
Ye Jian said to Zhu Yuanchang next to him: "Mr.
Zhu Ge, please help me draw one."
"Haha, okay."
Zhu Yuanchang chuckled, stretched out his hand towards the paper ball in the distance, and a paper ball was sucked into his hand, and then handed it to Ye Jian.
"Please help Mr.
Zhuge open it for me."
"good."
Zhu Yuanchang unfolded the paper ball and said loudly: "1".
Then suspend the note in the air for everyone to watch.
Kong Fan, Li and Meng each took a paper ball.
Li Xusheng got 1, and he will fight against Ye Jian.
Kong Fan and Meng Xusheng got 2 respectively, and they will fight.
"Okay, the drawing is over.
Please move to the Imperial Capital Square.
The first ones to face off are Li Xusheng and Ye Jian."
Kong Fan said loudly.
So, the elders, the three Xu Sages, Ye Jian and others came to the Imperial Capital Square.
A duel at the Void Saint level will naturally not take place on the ground, otherwise, the entire imperial capital will be destroyed.
The Imperial Plaza is more of an appearance before the finals and a display after the results of the finals.
The real duel takes place above the clouds.
This height can be reached by people above the fruition level.
According to the rules, the elder Ge of the Star Stone Club held a simple "athletes' entrance ceremony" and took Kong Fan, Li Xusheng, Meng Xusheng, and Ye Jian with them, falling from the mid-air to the center of the Imperial Capital Square, and greeted several athletes. 100,000 people will introduce the results of this draw, and tell everyone which group will compete first, the process after the competition, etc.
After all the introductions were completed, the boss of Xingshi Huige announced loudly: "The King's Contest, the first match, Li Xusheng versus Ye Jian."
The hundreds of thousands of people watching began to scream enthusiastically, and those who supported Mr.
Li would shout loudly: "Li Xusheng will win" "Li Xusheng is getting stronger and stronger.
He waved his hand gently and defeated Ye Jian, a young melon."
There are also middle-aged aunts and even grandmother-level old ladies shouting: "Li Xusheng, you will always be my idol, I love you."
Then I heard an elderly man in the crowd shout angrily: "You old fool, why are you so excited?"
The crowd also burst into laughter.
Li Xusheng's face was flushed and he seemed to be enjoying himself very much.
It felt good to be the national idol of Hunyuan Continent for hundreds of years.
Kong Fan and Meng Xusheng had already left the ground and slowly rose into the air.
The rest of the Pavilion Elders, those in the Mature Realm, and those in the Fruition Realm began to rise into the air, preparing to watch the rare battle in the air for a thousand years.
Li Xusheng stroked his snow-white beard with his hand and said to Ye Jian: "Young friend Ye Jian, please."
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Ye Jian cupped his fists at Li Xusheng and said, "Li Xusheng is highly virtuous and respected, and I don't dare to make mistakes."
Li Xusheng felt very happy, the little guy still knew how to respect the elderly.
"Well, little friend Ye Jian, since this is a competition for hegemony, it is inevitable to take action.
Don't worry, I will be merciful later.
As long as you admit defeat in time and don't fight blindly."
Li Xusheng was shouted at by several middle-aged and old women, and he became a little distracted.
Ye Jian said: "Junior has a method of fighting, which can not only determine the outcome, but also avoid a big fight and damage the peace.
I wonder if senior is willing to listen."
"Oh, you should tell me."
"At the realm of Xusheng, the competition is no longer about skills and moves.
Even a mediocre move contains overwhelming terrifying energy and can crush all flashy skills."
"Well, I agree with your statement, but since it is a martial arts competition, there must always be a fight.
Otherwise, how can the winner be determined?"
"I have a simple method.
I attack and you defend, or you attack and I defend.
Whoever can break through the opponent's book-like defensive ice wall will win, so what?"
Li Xusheng chuckled: "Although it's a bit simple, it can indeed test the level of scholarly skills of both parties and avoid unnecessary fights.
Well, I agree.
I am several hundred years older than you anyway, so then I am here to defend and you are here to attack.
If you can break through my defensive ice wall, I will not have the face to argue with you anymore.”
Although Ye Jian's method is simple and effective, it still has some limitations, such as formations and exercises, which can often produce attacks with higher power than those in his own Shuqi realm.
However, Li Xusheng was right.
Ye Jian was only in his thirties, while Li Xusheng was nearly a thousand years old.
If he couldn't guard Ye Jian, how could he have the nerve to compete with Ye Jian?
Ye Jian actually had two purposes for doing this.
First, not to expose too much.
His real opponent was Kong Fan.
If he played all his trump cards during the battle with Li Xusheng, Kong Fan would naturally think of defensive countermeasures.
Secondly, fighting Li Xusheng for too long will definitely cause a lot of loss of scholarly energy, which will be very detrimental to the next duel.
If Kong Fan and Meng Xusheng had fought for the same amount of time, he would still have some advantage.
Although this second duel is said to be held tomorrow, it would be good to save some energy today.
Ye Jian clasped his fists at Li Xusheng again and said please.
Li Xusheng and Ye Jian separated each other, and the two slowly rose into the air to a distance of tens of meters from the ground, and then stopped.
In this position, a simple offensive and defensive competition will not harm the surrounding crowd.
Moreover, this distance is an excellent display distance.
The hundreds of thousands of people watching can clearly see the duel between the two.
Li Xusheng also wanted to show off in front of everyone.
Although Ye Jian defeated Han Lu, how could Han Lu compare with Li Xusheng?
Li Xusheng stretched out his right hand and scratched the air from left to right in front of him. boom A huge 100-meter-high ice wall instantly appeared in mid-air, and everyone in the square felt the air suddenly become colder.
Compared with the defensive ice wall that Zhu Yuanchang set up in the small garden, the volume has increased dozens of times, and the extremely cold air has also become several times stronger.
Fortunately, it was in mid-air.
If it were on the ground, no one within a few hundred meters could bear it.
"Little friend Ye Jian, come on" Kong Fan and others were already in mid-air at this time.
After not seeing the two people come up to duel for a long time, they suddenly saw a huge defensive ice wall appearing in the air below.
Damn it, what the hell are they doing?
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They can't duel on the ground.
How many people must die around there?
Soon, they discovered something strange.
There seemed to be no sign of a fight between the two.
Then they realized that the two were going to engage in a literary fight.
So, a group of pavilion elders, mature and result-level masters flew down one after another.
He kept cursing in his mouth
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