The Reborn Pill Emperor

Due to the outer circle disciples being able to watch the battle, there were almost no empty seats in the stands. There were even many disciples standing in the open space, waiting for the start of the competition.    

As the contestants entered the arena one after another, it caused waves of cheers. Many outer circle disciples looked at them with envy.    

In order to wait for Ye Bufan, Faang Mingjie and the others did not sit on the grandstand. Instead, they waited not far from the entrance. Ho Yinfeng was also beside them. He introduced the senior brothers who had entered the arena one by one. Due to his admiration for Ye Bufan, Love and Crow Ho Yinfeng's attitude toward them was also very good.    

As for the few questions Mengjie had mentioned regarding cultivation, they were also answered one by one.    

When Ye Bufan and the others just arrived at the entrance of Martial Arts Hall, the stands were instantly filled with a loud bang! After all, the most outstanding person in the entire elite competition was Second Palace Lord's faction! Breaking the rules of history, the three of them entered the top ten!    

Ye Bufan's gaze casually swept across the crowd. He saw Faang Mingjie and his group wanting to come over, but they held back and did not move forward. Ye Bufan informed Lee Zhile and walked over with Yunqing.    

As the two most outstanding dark horses in this competition, they naturally attracted the attention of many spectators. When they saw Ye Bufan walking towards the group of outer disciples, many of them were greatly puzzled.    

Even if they were from the same sect, the idea of the strong being respected in this world had long been deeply engraved in everyone's hearts.    

Experts like Ye Bufan should not have such weak friends! This was the unanimous thought in everyone's hearts.    

"Mr Ye, sister Yunqing!" Seeing the two of them walk over, the few of them called out their previous titles in their hearts. They did not call him senior brother or senior sister because they were in the Aoyun Sect!    

Looking at their attitudes, Ye Bufan also felt happy in his heart. The life in the Aoyun Sect did not cause everyone to be estranged from each other. This was what Ye Bufan wanted to see.    

The four of them had followed him when he was at the lowest point in the world. Up until now, Ye Bufan had attached great importance to this friendship!    

After everyone had exchanged a few warm words, Ye Bufan saw his senior brother Lee Zhile waving at him. He knew that the upcoming competition was going to be very important.    

"Junior brothers, please take care of them on behalf of Junior Brother He!" Ye Bufan said to Ho Yinfeng. After all, in the Aoyun Sect, the status of an official disciple was much higher than that of an outer circle disciple.    

In fact, Ye Bufan had never thought that with his current status in the Aoyun Sect... Today, he greeted Faang Mingjie and the others warmly. Almost all the disciples of the Aoyun Sect looked at him. As long as the four of them didn't make any big mistakes, Faang Mingjie and the rest would definitely be included in the list of official disciples in the next term!    

After all, no matter which society or environment, those with strength could always enjoy some special privileges! Of course, this was also one of the charms of strength.    

The top ten rankings, in order to be fair in every round of the competition, had to draw lots again! The fifth hallmaster had long been waiting in the middle of the arena with a bamboo stick in hand!    

Ye Bufan, Yunqing, and Eldest Senior Brother gathered together and walked towards the arena.    

Between the top ten, everyone had indifferent expressions. It was difficult to tell what each other was thinking from their expressions. They went up to the arena to draw the bamboo sticks one after another, but there was no sign of the previous round of looking at the bamboo lots and the few families who liked it and were worried about it!    

The top ten disciples all had their own pride. If they wanted to obtain a placing, they would definitely meet an extremely strong opponent!    

According to the number of lots that everyone had announced, the fifth hallmaster began to announce the battle matrices.    

Arena # 1: Number One, Lee Zhile, versus Number Ten, Loong Potian!    

Arena # 2, Hee Qingxuan versus Number 9, Yunqing!    

Number 3 Battle Ring: Number 3, Wei Zijie versus Number 8, Ao Tianxiang!    

Number 4 Battle Ring: Number 4, Leng Yunfeng versus Number 7, Ye Bufan!    

Number 5 Battle Ring: Number 5, Lin Feihong versus Number 6, Qi Qiang!    

Number Seven again, a disciple of the Head Palace Master! Ye Bufan could not help but laugh in his heart. Did he have some kind of enmity with the Head Palace Master in his previous life?    

As the Fifth Palace Master announced the battle matrix, everyone flew towards the corresponding arena. They didn't show any joy or disappointment. Even if Lee Zhile drew an opponent like Loong Potian, his expression didn't change at all.    

The fourth ring!    

Leng Yunfeng looked at Ye Bufan on the stage and shook his head. "Junior Brother Ye, to be honest, I really don't want to meet you!"    

Ye Bufan also said embarrassingly, "I also don't want to meet Senior Leng!"    

"Do you know? Now some disciples are saying that you are the terminator of the Main Hall Master's line of disciples!" Leng Yunfeng said with a serious face, "But it's good that I met you. Let me change this phenomenon that shouldn't have happened!"    

Ye Bufan also knew that he had unknowingly become the imaginary enemy of the disciples of the Head Palace Master's line in this elite competition. He didn't want to intensify the conflict. He only smiled and said, "Then I will ask Senior Brother Leng for guidance!" After saying that, a dragon's roar came out of the sheath!    

Leng Yunfeng did not say anything more and slowly pulled out the heavy sword. He clenched his hands tightly and stared at Ye Bufan with full concentration. He had already made up his mind. No matter what, he had to block Ye Bufan here. Otherwise, the Head Palace Master's line would not have any place to put their faces...    

After all, Ye Bufan being able to reach this step had nothing to do with luck! Although he didn't know why Ye Bufan, who was only at the Seventh Rank of Qi Stage, had such a powerful combat strength, however, Leng Yunfeng had never underestimated Ye Bufan from the beginning. Ever since he stepped onto the arena, he had regarded Ye Bufan as an opponent on the same level as him.    

"Let's begin!"    

"Alright then!"    

After the simple words, the two no longer spoke. They were both searching for the other party's flaws!    

Leng Yunfeng's inner strength continuously transmitted into the heavy sword. The originally dark heavy sword began to flash with a sudden flash of green light. A powerful aura with Leng Yunfeng as the center began to spread out in all directions like a violent flood. That powerful aura instantly formed a whirlwind, sweeping up the dust in the air. A gray fog wall began to form.    

The spinning air current caused Ye Bufan's clothes to flutter and his long hair to dance in the wind!    

He was indeed very strong! With just his aura alone, Ye Bufan could tell that Leng Yunfeng was the strongest opponent he had ever met.    

Ye Bufan waved his long sword and casually injected his inner strength into ___. A clear dragon's roar sounded out, and an invisible energy beam blew the whirlwind out of his body by ten feet. More than ten meters!    

Leng Yunfeng was not surprised when he saw Ye Bufan blocking his qi. A bright light flashed in his eyes, and his body swayed, leaving behind a trail of afterimages. His whole body and the heavy sword in his hand shot straight at Ye Bufan. His speed was so fast. It was as if he was chasing back the time that had passed, and in the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of Ye Bufan.    

Ye Bufan's eyes turned cold, and he was slightly shocked in his heart. In an instant, three figures separated from his body and dodged Leng Yunfeng's attack. At the same time, the three long swords brought out numerous sword shadows as they slashed towards the incoming Leng Yunfeng!    

Wrong Flowing Light Shadow!    

This was the move that Ye Bufan had secretly learned during his fight with Hsiao Tianyang the night before. With Ye Bufan's Wind Devil Movement Technique's speed, it was naturally not something Hsiao Tianyang could compare with. At this moment, it was even more interesting to transform the confusion of the wrong shadow into an attack!    

Leng Yunfeng was really amazing, he didn't slow down at all. As he raised his hand, the heavy sword in his hand slashed out more than a hundred times in a row, responding to Ye Bufan's attack. The sound of metal hitting metal formed a beautiful melody in the air. It spread across the entire Martial Arts Hall!    

The two of them merged together and separated!    

After passing by, the two of them simultaneously turned around and slashed out dozens of times. At this moment, the two of them were several meters apart. Using the sword as a medium, the sword qi whistled towards the other party from the tip of the sword.    

With a boom, the sword qi that met midway squeezed the airflow and suddenly exploded...    

A wave of airflow like ripples in water spread out. Being hit by the wave of air, the two of them once again accelerated in the opposite direction!    

As if they had made an agreement, the two of them did not land on the ground. Both of their feet tapped on the pillars of the arena and borrowed the force to fly towards each other again! No one was willing to miss the opportunity to seize the initiative.    

"Take my move. Pill Heart Illuminates the Sun!" Leng Yunfeng shouted loudly. He was in the air, waving the long sword in his hand quickly. Countless sword rays formed a shield in front of him. After defending against Ye Bufan's attack, Leng Yunfeng shook his right hand and suddenly eight huge swords appeared. The eight arms held the swords and attacked Ye Bufan from different directions!    

In an instant, eight bright green sword energies locked onto Ye Bufan, locking him in all directions. The air current seemed to have been sucked out at this moment, and the eight sword qi emitted a dazzling green light. It was mixed with the power of heaven and earth, like a huge axe that could split a mountain. With the momentum of splitting some of the obstacles in front of him into two, it suddenly slashed towards Ye Bufan.    

So strong! Ye Bufan took a deep breath. The inner force in his body circulated rapidly, forming layers of protection in his body!    

Wind Chasing Lightning!    

Looking at the layers of illusions, Ye Bufan's long sword let out a long roar like a dragon's roar. With the momentum of never returning, it matched Leng Yunfeng's overbearing and incomparably powerful attack!    

At this moment, the eight sword qi that Leng Yunfeng sent out collided with Ye Bufan's body. Not only did it not make a sound of explosion, it even melted without making a sound. They turned into a glowing green sword pillar and flew towards Ye Bufan.    

When the layer of inner strength barrier around Ye Bufan's body made contact with the green sword column, it was immediately torn apart by the powerful sword column. The powerful attack was about to get close to Ye Bufan's body in the blink of an eye.    

At this critical moment, Ye Bufan's forward body suddenly leaned backwards. His body sank, and he stomped on the ground with his heel. Two deep footprints were left behind, and he instantly moved several feet away. His speed was so fast that even Leng Yunfeng did not notice it.    

With a loud sound, the entire arena seemed to tremble! Leng Yunfeng rose into the sky from the dust cloud. His entire person was wrapped in a layer of green light, and the surrounding stone fragments of the arena appeared. When they came into contact with the layer of green light around Leng Yunfeng's body, they turned into dust and fell to the ground. At this moment, a powerful Qi filled the sky above the entire arena. It enveloped the entire arena!    

At this moment, Leng Yunfeng, who was floating in mid-air, looked like a god that had descended to the world. His body was emitting a domineering aura that seemed to belong to no one.    

On the grandstand, Ye Bufan's fellow disciples, as well as Faang Mingjie and his brothers, were present. Their bodies trembled, and their hands couldn't help but tremble. In their eyes, Ye Bufan had already been struck by that powerful strike. No one had noticed that Ye Bufan had suddenly shot out at the last moment, and dodged the fatal attack.    

Ye Bufan cast a sidelong glance at the crowd. Everyone's expression had been seen by him. They felt touched in their hearts. With a leap, they rose into the air and stood parallel to Leng Yunfeng. The dragon roar in his hand stabbed out once again, and with tremendous force, it pointed straight at Leng Yunfeng!    

Wind Chasing Lightning!    

Ye Bufan used it again!    

Leng Yunfeng also didn't notice that Ye Bufan had dodged in the nick of time. At this moment, he suddenly saw Ye Bufan's attack that was accompanied by the sound of breaking wind. His heart tightened. Without thinking too much, he quickly swung the heavy sword in his hand. The layer of green light around his body once again formed a sword and shield that was formed by a sword curtain.    

Ye Bufan's body slightly sank, and the Dragon Roar in his hand pierced deeply into the weakest part of the sword and shield!    

Leng Yunfeng's sword shield was instantly torn apart. Before Ye Bufan's sword could reach him, the green light shield around his body was also shattered by the sharp sword energy!