Ye Heng said teasingly with a strange smile on his face.
Jin Feiyan also stared at him like an idiot.
Xiao Yi's chief disciple?
Isn't that exactly Ye Heng?
When will it be Mao Bufan's turn?
Mao Bufan's complacent face froze and gradually became ugly.
In his opinion, with his talent that can almost pass the examination of Nantian Holy Academy, he must be the top existence in Xiaoshanheyuan. Everyone in Xiaoshanheyuan should regard him as a treasure. Xiao Yi and all the strong people in Xiaoshanheyuan must definitely Fighting over his head for him.
As soon as he came up now, he regarded himself as the chief disciple of Xiao Yi's sect.
But what he never expected was
The two people in front of him actually sneered at him?
Even more unscrupulous ridicule?
Huh!
Hush!
Mao Bufan's breathing became more rapid, and he felt that the strong men behind him looked at him a little more strangely, as if they were laughing at him and regarded him as a clown.
This made Mao Bufan, who was proud and arrogant, and only thought that he would receive the highest treatment when he came to Xiaoshanheyuan, feel indescribably insulted.
"Asshole!"
Mao Bufan let out an angry roar, his eyebrows stood upside down, his eyes gleamed with a cold light, he pointed at Ye Heng and his teeth arrogantly and said, "Do you know who you are talking to? I, Mao Bufan, am tenth The peerless genius who almost got admitted to the Nantian Holy Academy, it is an honor for you to condescend to come to Xiaoshanheyuan. You two dare to humiliate me like this, aren't you afraid of being punished by Headmaster Xiao Yi?"
Ye Heng had a playful look on his face, and said with a smile: "Can you be admitted to the Nantian Holy Academy after being short of ten places? It's really a terrifying talent!"
Jin Feiyan nodded and said with a smile: "Brother, I don't know if this peerless genius named Mao Bufan is stronger than your Fighting Physique?"
Karma?
Mao Bufan's face froze.
He stared sharply and looked at Ye Heng in disbelief.
Gollum!
Mao Bufan swallowed hard, cold sweat dripping down his forehead: "Dou, Dou, Dou Zhan Eucharist? You, you are talking about the Dou Zhan Eucharist among the top ten Eucharist?"
Ye Heng shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's a fake!"
"impossible!"
Mao Bufan shook his head violently, his eyes were blood red, he clenched his teeth and said, "It's absolutely impossible, even the Nantian Holy Academy doesn't have a fighting body, how can this small mountain and river courtyard have such a powerful physique?" Genius? I don't believe it, you must be lying to me"
"I don't have to lie"
Before Ye Heng finished speaking, he was interrupted by the oncoming gust of wind.
Crash!
The gust of wind came with Mao Bufan's brazen punch.
The sound of booming can be heard endlessly.
Amidst the deafening roar, Mao Bufan's fierce iron fist with black fist light appeared in front of Ye Heng.
This punch has not yet come to him, but its power has already deformed Ye Heng's facial features.
Caught off guard.
This punch is enough to seriously injure a strong person in the Faxiang Realm.
Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the crowd: "What a fast punch, there is no time to dodge the punch at such a speed, so I have to resist!"
"Unless he really possesses the Holy Physique of Fighting, he will definitely not be able to block this punch!"
Seeing Ye Heng whose facial features were completely deformed, Mao Bufan's heart was filled with tyranny and pride.
But soon
The pride and smile in Mao Bufan's heart came to an abrupt end.
Because he found that in the face of this sudden punch, Jin Feiyan was actually calm and calm, and even the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a touch of mockery and sarcasm.
If it was the previous Ye Heng, he would naturally be unable to resist, at least he would be seriously injured by this punch, but now, he has undergone Xiao Yi's special training for more than two months. Day and night in that phantom array, experiencing thousands of life-and-death battles every day, Ye Heng has already stimulated the potential of the fighting holy body.
Almost at the moment when the fist wind appeared, Ye Heng reacted instinctively.
Buzz!
The powerful black iron fist trembled violently, and a white palm appeared in front of him at some point, firmly grasping the fist in the palm.
"this¡¡"
Mao Bufan's expression changed suddenly.
theThe owner of that palm is Ye Heng!
He grabbed Mao Bufan's fist with one hand, and under Mao Bufan's incredible gaze, he easily deflected his overwhelming attack.
He pushed his fist aside as if lifting his weight lightly.
Ye Heng put up an index finger on the other hand and shook it gently in front of him, and said calmly: "The strength is good, but the speed is too slow. Mao Bufan, right? Maybe you are only tenth place away from entering Nantian Shengyuan, but this does not mean that you are qualified to enter my Xiaoshanheyuan."
The voice just fell.
Mao Bufan only felt a shudder all over his body, followed by rolling his eyes, and then he lost any consciousness.
The whole person is like a kite with a broken string, rising up strangely, flying high and backward.
After a while.
Mao Bufan fell a hundred meters away with a bang, and passed out.
Hiss
The strong people around all gasped.
The group of strong young men who were flattering and flattering Mao Bufan just now, belittling and laughing at Xiaoshanheyuan are all silent at the moment, for fear of causing Ye Heng's displeasure.
Before that.
When they faced Xiaoshanheyuan, they were all superior and had a strong sense of superiority.
And now
All of them are scared!
The guardians of the mere first level are already able to easily defeat a strong man like Mao Bufan. How can they have the guts to underestimate Xiaoshanheyuan?
Crack!
Ye Heng patted his hands lightly, and there was no trace of pride on his face, as if he was not the one who defeated Mao Bufan just now.
Ye Heng's calm eyes swept over everyone, and he said in a deep voice: "The potential of a warrior is not only talent, but also the will and the heart of martial arts. As long as the heart of martial arts is strong enough, even mediocre talents can make a difference." Achievement, my Xiaoshanhe Institute will accept you!"
For a while.
The people who had been severely hit by their enthusiasm just now became active again.
"Even the genius of Dou Zhan Eucharist is willing to stay in Xiaoshanheyuan. It seems that we really underestimated this place!"
"My Xiangwu heart is definitely not weaker than anyone else, I can definitely do it!"
"Fight!"
Except for some weak-minded people who gave up continuing to participate in the assessment, more than 70% of the remaining strong young people all rushed towards Ye Heng and the others with burning eyes.
This test is not so much a test of potential.
It should be said that it is a test of the mind!
Xiao Yi has countless ways to make up for his weak talent.
But if Xiang Wu's heart is not firm enough, even if Xiao Yi has the ability to defy the sky, he will still be unable to recover!
Therefore¡¡
All of these 70% determined strongmen passed the first test smoothly.
"Senior brother Ye, Ye Heng"
Mao Bufan woke up faintly, stood up tremblingly, looked at Ye Heng tentatively, and was no longer as arrogant and arrogant as before, "I, I really want to join the Xiaoshanhe Academy, and I ask Senior Brother Ye to fulfill it"
Ye Heng stared at Mao Bufan.
The four eyes are facing each other.
Just when Mao Bufan thought that Ye Heng was going to reject him, Ye Heng said with a smile: "It seems that you have already understood that talent does not mean everything. This level is not so much a test of talent potential, it should be said that it is a test of will and Xiang Wuzhi Heart. You are still thinking about the assessment until now, and your heart of Xiangwu is firm enough, congratulations, you have passed the first test!"
"Really, really? Many, many thanks, Brother Ye Heng!" Mao Bufan's pale face showed ecstasy.
Hearing the words, those strong men who gave up by 30% suddenly came to their senses, and shouted one by one: "We are also willing to join Xiaoshanheyuan!"
"I want to continue taking the assessment"
Ye Heng frowned and looked at the crowd: "You have already been eliminated!"
"Mao Bufan was also defeated by you, why can he do it? We can't do it?"
"I am not convinced, I will continue to participate in the assessment"
"Brothers, break through the first level together"
Everyone roared angrily.
These 30% strong men were actually trying to forcibly break through Ye Heng and Jin Feiyan.
At this critical moment
Ye Heng suddenly pulled out the epee on his back, and with a shua sound, the terrifying and bright sword light covered the sky, and with a shua sound, a huge sword mark was cut on the ground in front of everyone. The icy sword energy shot up into the sky, Ye Heng stood holding the sword, staring coldly at the tens of thousands of strong men: "Those who cross the border - die!"
Hiss!
For a while.
Tens of thousands of powerful people, none of them dared to cross the line (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com)Standing upright, staring coldly at the tens of thousands of strong men: "Those who cross the border - die!"
Hiss!
For a while.
There are tens of thousands of powerful people, but none of them dare to cross the border (Remember the website address of this site: www.hlnovel.com