Supreme Sword Soul

Chapter 273. Keep it in mind!

"I admit defeat." Jing Wen's eyes were dull, but he soon recovered, showing the quality of a confident genius.

"But I will defeat you in the future." Jing Wen said solemnly.

"I'll wait for you." Ye Fan also holds boxing.

"Eh, good bye." His figure flashed and soon disappeared.

Ye Fan glanced around and disappeared.

Then, he appeared under a ring and quietly watched the fight of a slightly fattened teenager.

In the ring, the teenager was at a low wind and resisted the other party's indiscriminate bombing. If it hadn't been for Mutu Aoyi, he would have fallen down at this moment.

This person is Wang Jun.

"It's really a shrinking turtle. Do you dare to remove your turtle shell and have a decent fight with me." The opponent was a muscular **, with a pair of black gold gloves, and bombarded the towering tree in front of Wang Jun. With each punch, the tree had countless branches and leaves falling to the ground, but it was immediately absorbed by the land, turned into nutrients, and grew back on the tree.

In this way, it is invincible.

However, it is not so simple. It takes a lot of real yuan to do so. At this time, the two sides are compared with the consumption of real yuan.

After seeing the big tree, Wang Jun's face turned slightly pale and he focused on Zhenyuan. No matter how his opponent scolded, he refused to come out.

"The hateful turtle shell is really a bastard and a waste." The angry scolding was smashed again, punched heavily on the tree and the land, making a rumbling sound.

"Shh..."

"Well, this is the longest game I've ever played. I've played for three hours, and I won't let anyone else play." There are people below who have heavy complaints.

"Greed to defeat, don't keep it." Some people can't wait to say so.

No matter how the people below booed, Wang Jun still stood firmly and refused to admit defeat.

Ye Fan is extremely satisfied with Wang Jun's behavior. How can our generation give up and admit defeat because of other people's gossip? It's really ridiculous.

"Shut up." Ye Fan shouted softly.

A strong spiritual force swept over, as if with a headbang. Those who booed suddenly closed their mouths and glanced around in horror. They couldn't find the source of the sound, because the sound was directly from their minds.

For a long time, both sides have been exhausted. The big man could have punched a few punches every second, but now he only punches almost once in half a minute. His face is blue and his forehead is full of sweat. Obviously, he is about to be exhausted.

And Wang Jun's face is paler. Even if the wooden Aoyi has a strong ability to restore Zhenyuan, he can't bear it. At this moment, there are few Zhenyuan left in the meridians.

Just as Wang Jun was about to fall, the ** was the first to bear it. After shaking a few times, he fell to the ground. After falling to the ground, his eyes were still unwilling to look at the bare and cracked tree.

"As long as you punch, as long as you punch again, you will win." The big man roared in his heart and fainted in anger and exhaustion.

"No. 1245, win!"

Wang Jun showed a triumphant smile on his face, and his heart relaxed. Suddenly, his eyes darkened and he was about to faint.

At this moment, a warm current poured in from behind. In an instant, it made his dry Zhenyuan recover. At the same time, there was a refreshing ** inflow in his mind, which refreshed his spirit and his tiredness swept away.

"Go down and have a rest." A voice of concern came.

"Ye, Ye Fan!" Wang Jun suddenly recognized the voice and said in surprise.

"You're finally back. I haven't seen you for months. What have you been doing?"

"Go down and have a rest first. I'll tell you slowly." Ye Fan smiled.

The two went down and found an open space to rest, which was to start a long conversation.

Ye Fan only briefly talked about some things that happened in the past few months. Of course, most of them, such as inheritance, killing the second elders of Huangfu Kingdom, etc., were selectively ignored.

"It's really awesome. You have experienced so many life-and-death fights in the past few months. Compared with you, I'm simply a flower in the greenhouse." Wang Jun said admiringly.

Ye Fan smiled and said a meaningful sentence.

"Some roads are to come out by myself, and some roads are forced out. If possible, I hope that without this strength, I can live a happy life with my family and lover."

Wang Jun was stunned. He didn't quite understand, and he didn't quite understand. Because he has not experienced the pain of losing a loved one, nor has he ever loved anyone.

Ye Fan looked at his simple appearance, sighed in his heart, patted him on the shoulder, and said nothing.

Isn't it a kind of happiness for the other party to be like this?

"I'm leaving. I hope you can continue to work hard and enter the Green Dragon List. I believe you can do it." Ye Fan smiled and then turned around and left.

"I'm afraid I can't do it. Wait, wait a minute." Wang Jun made a voice to stay, but Ye Fan did not look back. When he blinked again, he disappeared.

"This guy, huh? What is this?" Wang Jun picked up a ring on the ground and found that it was a ring. He opened it and immediately stopped.

For a long time, the expression on his face slowly became serious and he said slowly, "I remember this kindness."

Inside the ring is the elixir that Ye Fan killed so many people and sorted out for the martial artists who practice, and they are all the top class. Ordinary martial artists get it. In less than a year, they can definitely be promoted to the heavenly realm. As for whether they can get through the heavenly disaster, it depends on himself.

......

The audition lasted for five days, and 510 people were finally selected to participate in the final Qinglong list competition. Among them, 100 were the top 100 on the original Qinglong list. That is to say, the real audition should be 410 people.

Wang Jun has experienced many battles. Relying on Ye Fan's elixir, he successfully broke through from the sixth level of the Hundred Refining Realm to the eighth floor of the Hundred Refining Realm. His strength soared, fighting to the No. 50 ring, and finally lost.

However, this does not mean that he is weak, but that his opponent is too strong. You know, the warriors with three layers of heavenly realm are losing to Wang Jun's iron barrel tactics. If the last opponent is not too strong, and the three layers of heavenly realm, he will not have lost.

After a day's rest, all the players came to a huge ring energetically.

This is a special ring specially designed for the Qinglong List Competition. Even if a person comes to bomb in the early stage of the sky, it can't be destroyed, and there are also many boundaries arranged by old monsters in the sky, which can be said to be foolproof.

And this competition will also be broadcast throughout the school. Anyone can see the competition through their own badge.

Even the competition for hegemony in the top 100 of the Qinglong list will be broadcast live in all major cities of the Qinglong Kingdom, which is really eye-catching!

It is also because of this that many students have tried their best to rush into the Qinglong list, even the top 100, just to be famous for Qinglong!

Which teenager has no ambition! Which teenager doesn't have any blood! Which teenager doesn't want to make contributions and make a career, return to his hometown, and glorify his ancestors!

The students who come to Qinglong College are the proud son of heaven. If they can enter the Qinglong list, or even the top 100, they will definitely be absolutely valued by the family, and even benefit the family. After all, no one will underestimate a future strong man.

And some people have to enter the Qinglong list and have to work hard, because they also have something to accomplish or a very important person or a promise.

"Xiaoxiao, wait. When I get into the top 100, I will go to your house and marry you openly. I want to be dignified and let those who obstruct me know that I have strength. I can protect you. You are my wife!" A teenager clenched his fists, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his eyes.

"Brother, what you want most in your life is to see me grow up carefree, but you are gone... I'm sorry, I'm going to take the path you don't want. I want to be stronger. I want to kill all those demons. A teenager with a red scarf shed tears while putting on one weight gain ring after another.

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There are many people like this. Some people have strong beliefs and some people have weak beliefs, but everyone has embarked on a journey towards their own goals. For some people, the Qinglong List is the focus of realizing their dreams. For some people, the Qinglong List is just the beginning.

Why do you say that? Because the Qinglong list represents not only a simple ranking, but also a reputation, a recognition, a symbol of identity, and more qualifications for resources to enjoy.

Ye Fan's divine consciousness enveloped the college and saw people who struggled silently and shed tears. These were one of the 510 people. He saw their beliefs and their persistence.

Ye Fan silently walked to everyone's side and left something without their knowledge.

Maybe it's an elixir, maybe it's a weapon, maybe it's a secret.

His behavior looks really stupid. It's so stupid to help his competitors stupidly.

"Stupid, maybe, I'm a hopeless fool." Ye Fan laughed at himself and closed his eyes, but silently added a sentence in his heart.

"But I'm very happy."

When those people closed their eyes and breathed, opened their eyes, and saw a pile of elixirs, weapons and secrets beside them, all of them were silent.

But this kindness, too heavy and too thick, shocked them completely. Before they were far from being strong, there was a person who silently gave them help in the snow, no matter who it was.

"Whoever it is."

The teenager who vowed to marry his beloved woman stared at the pile of elixir and said silently.

"Whoever it is."

The teenager in a red scarf looked at the weapon with strong aura in front of him, and his eyes exuded an amazing light.

"Whoever it is."

......

"I remember it in my heart!"