The next moment, the Nine Heavens Profound Cauldron finally stopped in the air and slowly rotated. The Canghai Divine Pearl was forced to circle around Ye Feng quickly. Please remember me a lot of pureness. In this way, you can avoid being injured and devote all your strength to the competition for the last fifty. And if she does this, no one will laugh at her. After all, not everyone is the head of the Ye family, and you can successfully kill the enemy above the level."

"Even the head of the Ye family, it may be difficult to cross three medium-level realms and defeat Fang Shaobai."

Originally, he had hope that Ye Xuan could meet a Ye family cultivator with an opponent of equal cultivation. At this time, he couldn't help but feel sad for Ye Xuan.

Ye Tian was looking at Ye Xuan who was silent, feeling quite caring and worried, and pretending to be relaxed and said, "Ye Xuan, forget it, wait for the final competition."

A gloating flashed in the eyes of the Dragon Princess, and she nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, you are not me. If it were me, you might be able to compete with this Shaobai."

Zhou Qing also agreed: "Actually, my luck is worse than you, so you don't have to be sad. Fang Shaobai is not a monk of the same level as you. If you choose to admit defeat, no one will say that you are timid. Even if you are the head of the family, you may choose to give up."

Ye Xuan suddenly raised her head when she heard this, her eyes showed extremely firmness and fighting spirit. She smiled and shook her head and said, "No, if it were the head of the family, he would never give up easily, otherwise he would never be able to kill a high-level monk. I believe that if the head of the family was here, he would definitely support me to give it up."

"So, are you going to play?" The Ye family cultivator said in a slight surprise.

"Yes, you can give up without trying it. As a monk of the Ye family who aspires to unify the world, no matter how strong the opponent is, we should bravely show our sword. Have you all forgotten how you taught us in normal times?" Ye Xuan nodded firmly.

"Okay, go, let's help you, our Ye family's cultivators should be fearless." Zhou Qing, Ye Tianzheng and other cultivators were very ashamed when they heard this, and their eyes became hot.

"I underestimated this yellow-haired girl. Although she is a human, and although her cultivation is low, she has the pride of the Ye family, who is not inferior to our dragon clan. What kind of person are you who can create such a monk? Ye family, what kind of family are you who can have such a monk?"

The Dragon Princess couldn't help but show admiration. She suddenly fell in love with this yellow-haired girl who had always been against her, and even began to worry about Ye Xuan's safety. At the same time, she became even more interested in Ye Feng and the Ye family.

"Eight of you, cheer up and pay close attention to the situation in the ring. Once Ye Xuan is in danger of life, stop the competition immediately with your cultivation level, right?" Ye Xuan flew towards the ring in the screams of the cultivators, and the princess of the dragon clan turned to the eight demon cultivators, and said without any doubt.

"Yes, princess. Since the princess has given an order, we must protect Ye Xuan. Not to mention the mere late-stage Jindan cultivator Fang Shaobai, even if the abbot sent the head to come here, if he wanted to touch Ye Xuan, he would also ask whether we would agree first." The eight demon cultivators nodded without hesitation.

"Well, that's good, but I don't want to be too anxious. It's best to let Ye Xuan suffer a little first and let her know that pride requires strength, otherwise she will pay the price." The dragon princess smiled with satisfaction.

"Princess, don't worry, if Ye Xuan was not in danger of her life, we would not rush to take action." The eight demon cultivators were confident and said without any pressure.

For these masters in the God Transformation Stage, the competition between the Jindan monks is too pediatric. It is like the Goldendan monks treating the competition between mortals. The seemingly fast movements of mortals are too slow to die in the eyes of the Goldendan monks. The seemingly impeccable moves of mortals are full of flaws in the eyes of the Goldendan monks.

The cultivators did not know the plans of the Dragon Princess and the Eight Demon Cultivators. When they saw Ye Xuan appearing on the field, they were shocked and confused and even more disappointed.

They thought that although Ye Xuan was not as strong as Fang Shaobai, they were understandable. After all, Ye Xuan was just a little girl. Before participating in the competition, she was just a monk of the Ye family, and her background was far less than Fang Shaobai's.

Now seeing Ye Xuan appear on the field, they all began to feel that Ye Xuan was overestimating her abilities and hitting stones with her eggs. She didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick, and she could even be said to be very arrogant.

Fang Shaobai was sitting steadily on the seat of the abbot's sect and did not intend to get up because he thought Ye Xuan would not dare to face the battle. He won this competition without a fight, so naturally there was no need for any action. However, he did not expect that Ye Xuan did not give up, but flew into the ring directly.

"It seems that the Ye family monks are all the same arrogance. It is a great regret not to meet the head of the Ye family this time. However, it is very good to teach this yellow-haired girl a lesson and let her know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. It is also very good to give the head of the Ye family a little color." Fang Shaobai, when Ye Feng was competing with Nangong Qiu in Yingzhou, saw Ye Feng disliked him and had the idea of ​​challenging Ye Feng. Now seeing Ye Xuan is angry and funny, he is serious and serious, so he naturally won't miss this opportunity.

Fang Shaobai thought so, his body moved slightly and immediately turned into a white escape light, surpassing Ye Xuan in an instant, and later came to the ring first.

"good"

The cultivators saw that Fang Shaobai's body technique was so mysterious, especially against Ye Xuan's backing, and they couldn't help but cheer.

Fang Shaobai was very calm on the surface, but his eyes were full of pride. Eight demon cultivators, silver-haired scholars, long-browed monsters and other masters could even clearly observe that Fang Shaobai's luck was more vigorous and exuded a power of victory. Ye Xuan's luck, which was originally less than Fang Shaobai, was greatly suppressed.

Obviously, the support of the cultivators condensed into an invisible and powerful force, which helped Fang Shaobai to a certain extent. This is probably what people often mentioned as "what everyone wants".

However, the masters soon showed surprise again. They thought that Ye Xuan's momentum was suppressed and there was no chance. Even Fang Shaobai could not resist a single move, but they did not expect that the luck on Ye Xuan's head would suddenly shake slightly, and it would recover instantly, and there was even a strong trend.

"What's going on?" The masters looked at each other, and with their eyes, they raised questions that only those masters could understand.

But they didn't know that Ye Xuan had felt the pressure before, but it was this pressure that inspired Ye Xuan's infinite fighting spirit, and Ye Xuan's luck also recovered and became stronger.

"Arrogant, I want you to know the outcome of provoking high-level monks"

Fang Shaobai was not aware of the change of luck, because his cultivation was the Great Perfect Golden Pill, and it was impossible for him to see the enemy and our luck like a Nascent Soul monk, nor did he see the spiritual eyes of luck like Ye Feng. However, he could see Ye Xuan's expression. Seeing that Ye Xuan was not afraid at all, he even showed a proud look, he couldn't help but get angry. The original trace of pity for jade, unwilling to hurt the young mind, and some hypocritical politeness all disappeared immediately.

"disease"

Fang Shaobai shouted coldly, too lazy to sacrifice magic weapons, because he felt that using magic weapons was too embarrassing, and even more, he used a ox knife to kill chickens, so there was no need to do so.

With a wave of his hand, a light white, almost invisible and colorless wind blade immediately emitted a sharp breath and a sharp and fierce howling sound of breaking through the air, slashing towards Ye Xuan very quickly.

"No, Fang Shaobai is going to kill Ye Xuan with ruthless actions. Although he is a little proud, he has always been very sensible. How could he be so impulsive and ruthless today? Does he have a grudge against the Ye family or Ye Xuan? Could it be that he deliberately creates a conflict between the Abbot's Sect and the Ye family, the Penglai Immortal Sect, and even the East China Sea Dragon Palace?"

The cultivators were slightly shocked, and the silver-haired scholar and other masters frowned slightly. It was obvious that the other party’s Shaobai’s actions were very dissatisfied. The eight demon cultivators were even ready to move Ye Xuan out of the ring. Even Fang Shaobai in the ring regretted it slightly when he hit the wind blade, feeling that because of a moment of impulse, he forgot that he had just taught a lesson.

However, he did not turn back when he opened the bow. As a disciple of the head sect, he has always been very proud. Since he has taken action, he naturally has no face to save him.

"I hope this Ye Xuan can block this wind blade, or the silver-haired scholar can send her out of the arena in time. After all, this Ye Xuan is his closed disciple, and it is also a way for him to please the Ye family and tighten the relationship with the East China Sea Dragon Palace. He should cherish it very much. If she is really killed by me, I can't blame me. If she wants to blame, she will overestimate herself and blame the silver-haired scholar for not saving her. And as a disciple of the inner monks in the abbot's sect, they must not dare to touch me arbitrarily. After all, Ye Xuan is just Ye Xuan, and she is not the head of the Ye family."

Fang Shaobai thought so and became bolder.

"Ye Xuan is finished"

Seeing that the wind blade was about to hit Ye Xuan, the cultivators closed their eyes unbearably, and did not want to see Ye Xuan, the pure and cute little girl, cut by the wind blade.

The monks of the Hai family and the Japanese monks opened their eyes wide excitedly, looking forward to Ye Xuan being killed. Ye Xuan may love ordinary monks, but to them they are murderous demons who look like children. Hai Qing was Ye Xuan killing, and Hai Long died at Ye Feng's hands for Hai Qing to avenge Hai Qing.

As for the Japanese, there were even more people killed by Ye Xuan. Even Ye Xuan, the other thirty-five Tiangang, and the leading Ye Feng, have become the most terrifying nightmare for all Japanese people after this year. Many monks who originally advocated invasion and expansion changed their positions, began to lack confidence, and became shaken.

"Ye Xuan, you can't have something to do, there are big things waiting for you to do. You are the arm of the head of the family. You can't die like this, even if you are injured. The head of the family will not accept something you have, and we cannot accept it. We believe that you will not be killed easily when you are so confident."

The Ye family monks were most worried and still had a glimmer of hope in their hearts, because they had long been accustomed to seeing miracles in the head of the family, Ye Feng, so they believed that Ye Xuan could create miracles like Ye Feng, and at least she could turn bad luck into good luck.

“Quick, fast, fast”

Although the Dragon Princess received the guarantee from the eight demon cultivators and knew that Ye Xuan would definitely not be killed, she still nervously squeezed her small fist.

At this moment, the eight demon cultivators suddenly showed a relaxed smile and quickly sent a message to the dragon princess and said, "Princess, please rest assured. This little girl named Ye Xuan seems to be hiding something, so we don't need to take action yet."

The Dragon Princess was puzzled and did not see any signs of Ye Xuan's ok. She couldn't help but suspect that the eight demon cultivators were deceiving her. When they were about to question her, the situation in the ring had indeed changed.

Just as the wind blade was about to hit Ye Xuan, a powerful spiritual power fluctuation suddenly emanated from Ye Xuan's body. At the same time, Ye Xuan opened her mouth slightly, and a thin but dazzling sword light immediately flew out, just hitting the pale white wind blade that Fang Shaobai hit.

The whole process seemed very ordinary, but in fact it was completely beyond the expectations of the cultivators, because according to normal circumstances, it was impossible for Ye Xuan to have time to sacrifice magic weapons to resist with Ye Xuan's cultivation.

What shocked the cultivators even more was that based on the fluctuations of spiritual power emitted from Ye Xuan's body at this time, Ye Xuan was not actually a cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Pill, or Ye Xuan had already advanced to the middle stage of the Golden Pill without the cultivators knowing it. The cultivators did not expect to observe it specifically, and Ye Xuan was surprised that he did not discover this fact.

"How is it possible? In just three days, Ye Xuan has been promoted from the early stage of the Golden Pill to the middle stage of the Golden Pill. Could it be that the Ye family's cultivators are all monsters? Before, the head of the Ye family swallowed the golden pill and broke through in front of everyone, but now Ye Xuan has made a breakthrough without knowing it. Is it no longer difficult for the Jindan cultivator to practice?"

The cultivators were surprised and all of them were unacceptable. The monks of the Hai family and the Japanese were particularly disappointed, while the monks of the Ye family were extremely surprised, while the scholars of the silver haired were happy and laughed proudly.

Bang...

At the same time, the magic sword light sacrificed by Ye Xuan and the wind blade shot by Fang Shaobai were finally divided, making clear impact sounds and dazzling lights of inspiration...
Chapter completed!