Destined Martial Lord

C151



C151

When Ye Fan said this, the surrounding trainer s all felt as if a barrel of explosives had been ignited.    

    

However, due to being in front of Ximen Chuixue, many people did not have the good luck to flare up on the spot. They hid their anger within their chests, planning on how to take revenge on Ye Fan after entering the battlefield.    

    

The battlefield was so big, if one wanted to play with the weakest sect's disciple to death, it would be a piece of cake! However, not everyone could hold back their temper. Very quickly, someone jumped out to suppress Ye Fan.    

    

"How dare you!" How dare you, a mere disciple of the Celestial Sect of Wonders, call us trash? Amongst these people, the most trash would be your Profound Heaven Sect, a group of people would be equivalent to being cannon fodder! "    

    

from the Blue Orchid Sect pointed at Ye Fan's nose and scolded. He had originally been brooding over the fact that Ye Fan had injured Lu Xun and the others, but now that he had met the main culprit and the culprit was hooting at the crown prince of the King Qinguang Palace, he felt that his chance had come.    

    

Ximen Chuixue also frowned slightly, he felt that if this continued, the situation would gradually go out of control.    

    

"Just an ignorant junior!" I'm afraid I've never even heard of what it means to fight for hegemony in the past! People like you, who think so highly of themselves, will always die very quickly! "    

    

Blue Orchid Sect's Elder Feng also said with his eyebrows raised.    

    

"You all are the brave berserkers! The crown prince is talking to me, how can you interrupt? In here, Master King Qinguang is the real heaven, to be able to discipline us in the place of His Highness the King Qinguang, naturally his status will not be ordinary! But you guys actually dare to bully his youth, and even ignore his existence here. How dare you! "    

    

Ye Fan looked at Elder Feng and Jin Liang and said coldly.    

    

"Ye Fan brat! "Don't change the subject. Just now, you insulted us because we were trash, so you have to give us a reasonable explanation. Otherwise, we will apply to have Crown Prince Niu punished you out of the battlefield!"    

    

Elder Feng's expression changed as he spoke in a low voice.    

    

"I have my reasons for saying this." Ye Fan coldly snorted, then turned to Ximen Chuixue and asked: "How many times have I won the title of Overlord since the beginning of the four kings' battle?"    

    

"This... From then until now, there have been twenty rounds of the four kings' competition, and my royal father has only won two of them. "    

    

Ximen Chuixue said in a serious tone.    

    

"He has only won twice out of twenty times, what an exciting ratio! Even if they took turns, everyone could get six chances! I wonder if the crown prince ever considered what all this was about? "Is it really because we're weak?"    

    

Ye Fan said to Ximen Chuixue.    

    

"This... "It's really hard to say ?"    

    

Ximen Chuixue said helplessly, how was he going to answer? It's a fact that you won a few times. It's not because you're weak, but because of something else.    

    

However, he couldn't say that out loud.    

    

"Actually, it's not that we're weak, it's not that our enemies are too strong. The reason why I said that they are a motley crowd, is because these people aren't thinking of how to help the King Qinguang achieve victory, but are thinking of their own little plans. They only think of how to eliminate those who are not their own friends and how to let their own people live, and they aren't united at all.    

    

Ye Fan said coldly.    

    

When Ye Fan said this sentence, everyone's face alternated between red and white. They could not refute these words, because this was what they had always done.    

    

"Since you dare to say that they are a motley crew, you must have some brilliant ideas!"    

    

Ximen Chuixue asked softly, he was now somewhat interested in Ye Fan.    

    

"This is a battlefield, since we have been chosen to serve His Highness the King Qinguang, we naturally have to have a spirit of watching death as if it were death itself, and every battle must have a spirit of sacrifice, even if we have to die on the battlefield, we must still obtain the final victory!"    

    

Ye Fan's chest stood straight at this moment, revealing a valiant and indomitable spirit, coupled with his impassioned words, Ximen Chuixue couldn't help but be attracted by Ye Fan, and his eyes revealed a look of praise.    

    

"In this battlefield, there is no one who is weak. Even if there is some disparity, there is still a limit. At this time, we have to fight with indomitable momentum!" A bunch of fellows who are cowering in fear just to survive, how can they help His Highness reclaim the glory that belongs to him! "    

    

Ye Fan immediately said, with a face full of righteousness, as though he was generous enough to go and die, causing many people around to be infected by his emotions, as they all secretly nodded their heads.    

    

"Humph!" If it was me, I would also say it, but can you guarantee that you can do it yourself? "    

    

Jin Liang said to Ye Fan.    

    

"As long as your highness is willing to give me power, I guarantee that I can help His Highness King Qinguang to take the seat of hegemony in this year's Hegemonical War! Otherwise, I will bring my head up to see you! "    

    

Ye Fan coldly swept a glance at Jin Liang, and said with a deep voice. He had said so much just now, but now, he had finally begun to talk about the main topic.    

    

"Oh? "What kind of power do you want?"    

    

Ximen Chuixue's eyes lit up, and asked Ye Fan suspiciously.    

    

"The command of this alliance!"    

    

Ye Fan said in a serious tone.    

    

When these words came out, all the participating sects sucked in a breath of cold air!    

    


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.