In the practice of swordsmanship, two months passed in an instant, and Ye Fan's cultivation was completely stabilized during this period. Whether or not he could defeat Zhu Yuan, he still had the power of a battle.

In fact, the strength that can really defeat Zhu Yuan comes from Heavenly Sword. During this period, Ye Fan spends most of his time practicing swordsmanship almost every day.

At this moment, Ye Fan is on the second stage of the Burning Sword Style, and he already has a little bit of something. After all, this is a martial art handed down by Jianya. Many roads have been paved for Ye Fan. As long as he works hard, he will definitely achieve something.

Not like the magical fist of the world, Ye Fan had to explore everything by himself, which was really difficult.

During this period of time, Wang Xinruo and others did not come to look for Ye Fan again, as if they were giving him time to think about the previous things.

But in fact, the moment Ye Fan turned around, he had already refused to surrender to the second prince. The so-called consideration was just a resignation.

At noon on this day, the Qianzhong Mountain, which has a very different structure, once again ushered in the Lingxiao Grand Ceremony held every six months.

This is a grand event for all Ling Xiao disciples, it is about their status and honor, and it is also a test of the sect in the past six months. It can be said that some people are happy and some are worried.

Progressive disciples have the opportunity to improve their status and status, while weak or stagnant disciples will inevitably go downhill.

Such a move is really cruel and fair.

"Look, everyone, Ye Fan is here!"

There were not many disciples in Earth Splitting, and they basically knew Ye Fan at the moment. With the exclamation, everyone looked at the entrance in unison.

There, a slightly thin man appeared slowly, stepping into the area of ​​the cracked disciple.

This person was dressed in a uniform Ling Xiao costume, with no expression on his face, it was Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't look at the people around him, nor did he respond to their shouts. He just stared deep at the high platform in front of him, preparing for the next battle.

The person he will challenge today has already been decided, and it will surely surprise these cracking disciples.

"I heard that Ye Fan got the spot of Lord Hongliang, it seems to be true at the moment!"

Seeing Ye Fan walking directly to the high platform, many disciples affirmed the previous rumors and looked forward to the next battle.

Where there is Ye Fan, something wonderful will always happen.

At this moment, the above sentence has become everyone's evaluation of Ye Fan, whether it is good or bad, it is very interesting.

Ye Fan has always been cultivating in his residence. Naturally, he doesn't know these statements. If Xiao Lai is still there, he will tell these messy new things, but at this moment only Ye Fan is left.

"Ye Fan, meet again!"

As soon as Ye Fan stepped onto the high platform, there was a familiar and pleasant voice in front of him.

"Zhu Yun!" Seeing this person, Ye Fan was taken aback for a while, and then regained indifferent words; "I didn't expect you to be here too, making progress very quickly!"

"Hehe, I'm all thanks to Miss!" Zhu Yun said modestly. For half a year, she practiced hard with Wang Xinruo's help, and obtained a powerful technique on the periphery of the sword tomb. She made rapid progress and her realm was unexpected. A little higher than Ye Fan, reaching the first stage of the Ninth Stage of Defending One Realm, and entering the Potian Temple this time, he must be a leader again.

"Ye Fan, I don't know how you considered the request of the previous lady?" Seeing Ye Fan's silence, Zhu Yun asked suddenly.

This result is very important to her and Wang Xinruo.

The royal family dispute is **** and cruel. If Ye Fan does not take refuge in the second prince, he is very likely to become their enemy. Even if he does not depend on any forces, there will be many hostile factors, which Zhu Yun does not want to see.

"I like freedom, and I don't like being disciplined by others. You give Xinruo a word. I understand her kindness. As for the third prince, I will deal with it myself!" Ye Fan responded lightly, taking what he had already had. Decided to speak out.

"This... Ye Fan, if you are like this, the young lady will be worried!" Zhu Yun's expression became dark as he heard this, covered in worry.

How about dealing with the third prince?

After Ye Fan replied, he didn't say anything, and waited quietly for the beginning of the ceremony.

Rather than explain to Zhu Yun, it is better to do some practical things to improve your status in the High Heaven Palace, which is the top priority.

As long as the status is up, the Third Prince's many actions will naturally be curtailed, even if he wants to kill Ye Fan, he dare not do it like before.

After half an hour, a vigorous figure finally landed slowly from the void on the high platform, it was Nan Hua, the Lord of the Earth Splitting Palace.

At the same time he appeared, an old man also appeared in front of Ye Fan and the others, and his tyrannical aura was not much worse than Nanhua.

This is the old man who descended from Potian Temple, responsible for calling Potian Temple disciples and maintaining fairness and justice.

"Hallmaster Nanhua, the disciples of Potian Temple are ready, and the challenge can begin!" The old man's eyes flashed past the ten people on the high platform, staying on Ye Fan for a few more seconds, and finally nodded to Nan Hua.

"Okay, first place, Zhu Yun, who do you want to challenge?" Nanhua responded and asked Zhu Yun who was standing on the head of the team.

"Cangbo!" Zhu Yun was in a low mood at the moment because of Ye Fan's words, and he randomly called out a name.

This person is one of the ten people from the bottom of the Potian Temple. He is not the person Zhu Yun originally planned to fight, but he is in a low mood at the moment. For the sake of safety, it is better to challenge this class.

As Zhu Yun's words fell, a man with scumbag immediately came down to the high platform at the call of the old man, looking at the woman standing in front of him with a heavy face.

Although Cangbo was the last disciple, he still possessed the strength of the eightfold early stage, which should not be underestimated.

Ye Fan stared at the two people who were about to fight, and only felt that this scene seemed familiar. When he was in the Migratory Locust Palace, Zhu Yun took the lead and defeated his opponent with absolute strength. This is bound to be true at this moment.

In Ye Fan's recollection, the battle between Zhu Yun and the two had already ended violently, and Cangbo was directly defeated by Zhu Yun's powerful swordsmanship, without the slightest resistance.

"Ye Fan, who do you want to challenge?" Nan Hua's question followed.

After Zhu Yun, it was Ye Fan's turn immediately, because Lin Hongliang's original ranking in the Temple of Earth Splitting was not low, and he even nearly entered the Temple of Heaven Breaking last time.

"Zhu Bo!"

Ye Fan's expression gradually became cold and merciless, and only after a while did he say these two words.

"What are you talking about? Zhu Bo!"

The old man was taken aback when he heard this, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

Ye Fan just nodded faintly, and didn't talk any more. This Zhu Bo was originally his defeated general, because the Zhu family brothers almost killed him before, so he planned to take revenge first.