Yimò's request, the two of them went to Jiangnan Grand Restaurant for a meal together."Just the two of us, there's no need to go to such a high-end place and book such a large private room," said Ye...Not only Sima Cu, but also Xue Ze is like this.

I'll secretly make things difficult for you. You Sect Leader doesn't want to choose me You Ye Bufan is a direct disciple, isn't he Let's see how you handle this!

I wish Ye Bufan would just go on stage and get killed by the other side, so I could have another chance.

Hong Tian looked coldly at the disciples before him: "Who among you is willing to fight for the sect"

Seeing that even Sima Cuò and Xue Zé, the strongest in terms of strength, had retreated without a sound, everyone else was also silent.

"Here I come!"

A cold voice sounded, and then a graceful figure stepped out, it was Luo Bingyan.

Although she wasn't chosen as a direct disciple by the Sect Leader, there was a slight tinge of disappointment in her heart, yet she harbored no complaints.

Others would envy and covet Ye Bufan, but she wouldn't.

After all, the fact that I was able to break through to Da Yi Xian is thanks to others, and besides, I still have a Da Yi Dan in my pocket.

From the bottom of her heart, she was grateful to this young man and naturally didn't want to see him make a fool of himself.

She strode before Feng Jing Lei, “Lu Guang Jian Zong’s first peak, Luo Bing Yan, challenges you to a duel!”

"You look pretty good, but it all comes down to whether you have the skills."

Feng Jing Lei let out a sinister chuckle, a smirk playing on his lips.

"Come on, I won't be shy!"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly threw a punch. The void was filled with the sound of wind and thunder, and his fist was covered in dense arcs of electricity.

At the sight of this, everyone around sank in their hearts. This guy was actually a Lei-system immortal.

Generally, lightning-based cultivation techniques are rare and hold a significant advantage over others at the same level of cultivation.

Luo Bingyan's expression was cold and stern, fearless. She raised her hand and met his punch with one of her own.

She cultivated ice-attribute immortal essence. As soon as she made her move, the surrounding air instantly dropped in temperature, and countless ice shards filled the air.

Fists collided with a resounding boom, sending both combatants reeling backwards.

Feng Jing Lei retreated about thirty zhang, while Luo Bing Yan stood outside forty zhang. Under the impact of the lightning, her right arm went numb.

Obviously, although both of them were at the early stage of Da Yi Xian, her strength was still slightly inferior to his.

Feng Jing Lei curled the corners of his mouth into a sneer, without pausing for even a moment, then blasted out with another punch.

Luo Bingyan flipped her wrist, and a pale blue ice sword appeared in her palm. She swung it forward with a strike.

The Liuguang Sword Sect was originally adept at swordsmanship. With this strike, countless sharp sword qi roared out, space shattered, and the power was awe-inspiring.

"Have you used weapons"

Feng Jing Lei let out a cold smile, two short-handled war hammers appearing in his hands. The hammerheads were massive, covered densely with runes.

"Let you taste the might of my Thunder Hammer!"

As he spoke, his two massive hammers clanged together, producing a deafening boom. Countless azure lightning arcs intertwined to form a gigantic net of thunder, completely encasing all the sword qi.

"Boom..."

Another mighty thunderclap boomed, and a bolt of lightning, ten zhang long, struck Luo Bingyan with terrifying force.

Give me a letter!

Luo Bingyan clapped her palms, releasing extreme cold. A giant ice crystal instantly formed, freezing the bolt of lightning completely.

They exchanged blows, fighting fiercely. In the blink of an eye, they had already traded over a hundred strikes.

Luo Bingyan's swordsmanship was fierce, and she was a standout among the young disciples. However, compared to Feng Jinglei, her strength was still somewhat inferior. Over time, she gradually fell behind.

He Honglian, however, was getting impatient. "Stop playing around," she snapped, "Let's get this over with!"

"Yes!"

Feng Jing Lei responded with a sound, his Thunder Hammer waving, and in an instant, dozens of massive bolts of lightning roared out.

"This..."

Luo Bingyan was already at a disadvantage, and now facing such a powerful attack, she was momentarily flustered.

Although a massive ice shield was erected before him, it ultimately couldn't withstand such powerful lightning. It shattered instantly.

Two lingering sparks struck her chest in succession, sending her flying backward.

Fortunately, the ice shield consumed most of the lightning's power. Although he was struck, he was not in mortal danger.

Even so, his whole body was numb and aching, unable to summon any more Xian Yuan. He fell heavily to the ground.

Luo Bingyan's face was full of stubbornness, struggling to get up, but unfortunately she couldn't muster any strength, and finally had to give up.

"Luo Jie, are you alright"

Fu Jundie hurried over and helped her up.

Luo Bingyan said nothing, her expression was gloomy, she had ultimately lost.

My heart was filled with anger, disappointment, and a touch of regret. If I had the chance to take that Great Elixer Pill, this person before me would be no match for me at all.

But when you lose, you lose. No one goes out of their way to sympathize with a loser.

He Honglian let out a triumphant laugh, "Hahaha! The disciples of Liuguang Jianzong are nothing more than that. Who else dares to challenge me!"

Here I am!

As soon as the words left her lips, Shen Qiyue took a step towards Feng Jinglei.

She and Luo Bingyan shared the same idea. Having received such a great favor from Ye Bufan, they couldn't just stand by and watch the excitement at this crucial moment.

But despite her best efforts, she was only a Great Ethereal Immortal at the initial stage. She and Luo Bingyan were evenly matched, but in terms of cultivation depth, they were still inferior to Feng Jinglei.

After enduring nearly a hundred attacks, he was once again defeated by the Sky-Splitting Hammer, being sent flying by an electric arc.

The little girl, Fu Jundie, had just taken care of Luo Bingyan and hurried to catch Shen Qirun.

The scene was deathly silent, the atmosphere heavy with tension. Liu Guang Jian Zong's disastrous start, losing two matches in a row, left everyone feeling ashamed.

"Hahaha, that's refreshing!"

He Honglian laughed more and more arrogantly, "Gong Qingxuan, is this how you cultivate your disciples Three of us can challenge 30,000 disciples of your Liu Guang Jian Zong. Don't you feel ashamed"

"Shut up!"

Bai Ling stepped forward. Although He Honglian was noble and once the beloved daughter of the former sect leader, she was ultimately a fading beauty from the past.

Now expelled from the sect, he showed no courtesy whatsoever.

These disciples are all under my tutelage, not personally taught by the Sect Master. What relation could they have to the Sect Master

"For so many years, not even a single promising apprentice has been taken in. It's just as pathetic!"

He Honglian let out a cold snort. "By the way, didn't you just select an apprentice Send him over here. Let me see how capable the disciple you hand-picked is!"

Having said that, her gaze swept over Ye Bufan once more, filled with disdain and contempt.

"Master Sect Leader, I recommend that Young Master Ye have a match."

Bai Ling bowed deeply. "Although Master Ye has not yet received personal guidance from the Sect Leader, he performed brilliantly in this selection. He was the top performer in every round."

"With such formidable strength, it will surely bring glory to our Liu Guang Jian Zong."

This old man's words were flawless, appearing to be entirely from the perspective of the sect. No one could find fault with anything he said.

In fact, many people know that he is just trying to discredit Ye Bufan.

As everyone knows, all three of Ye Bufan's victories were by fluke. Although he came first each time, he didn't even move a finger.

A disciple with no spiritual essence, not even a fairy, where is there any strength to speak of

"Well said, Xiaofan. This battle is yours!"Shijiang let out a muffled grunt and collapsed to the ground with blood streaming from his nose.Compared to the wound on his nose, his heart was hurt far worse at this moment. All his past pride was c...