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One minute ~

Three minutes ~

As time passed, everyone's expressions became more and more unsightly.

At this moment, the disciple that had spoken so rudely was kneeling on the ground with trembling legs.

The ten minute record was easily broken!

"Ten minutes! Lie down! He broke the record, you're awesome, brother. "

"So powerful, can he even control those sword energies?"

Who said that a sixteen-year-old youth didn't understand the Dao of the Sword?

If he did not understand, then everyone present would be stupid! This heaven-defying talent in the way of the sword was simply an existence that could crush everyone.

Half an hour later, Ye Fan's figure flashed out, and he said: "This is too boring, let's take a look at the second stage sword intent palace!"

Puff ~

Too boring!

You'd have to die from anger to accept it!

"Am I hearing things? He actually wants to comprehend the second stage of the Sword Intent! "

"Heavens, you can't play like this, are you still letting others live?"

Everyone was extremely depressed.

"Humph!" You talk big, do you think that you can comprehend the second level sword intent just because you want to? Laughable! " Gao Zeyu's face turned green as he seized the opportunity to ridicule.

Ye Fan looked at him with contempt, and said: "The second level of the sword intent, is merely an instant thing. Only a retard like you would waste your time! "

Arrogant!

A dignified Swordmaster had actually turned into a retarded mind in his mouth! Gao Zeyu gritted his teeth in anger, he must make this brat kneel down and apologize to him in front of everyone!

Second level of the Sword Intent Palace ~

"Ding ~ Comprehension Second Sword Intent ~ Comprehension completed!"

Boom ~ A powerful sword intent burst out from Ye Fan's body, forcing all of the surrounding battle sword away.

"Lie down!" What happened? "Another flash of insight! This kid is not human at all!"

"What a strong sword intent. Why is his talent in the path of the sword so monstrous?"

Stunned!

He was completely dumbfounded.

Everyone was dumbstruck. No one had ever been this crazy in the Palace of Sword Intent before.

To comprehend one level of sword intent in a second, and another level of sword intent in an instant!

When Ye Fan walked out of the Second Hall, everyone's minds were still in the process of being shocked. And now, he was considering whether he should go to the third level of Sword Intent Palace to take a look.

"This is impossible? It must be fake. Brat, I want to openly challenge you! " Gao Zeyu shouted.

With this said, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Gao Zeyu was a peak eighth stage Swordmaster.

He was actually challenging a junior!

Not to mention that Gao Zeyu was one of the top one hundred people on the Dragon and Tiger Rankings, and he was ranked seventy-six!

In the inner sect of North Cold Palace, the top 100 rankings were filled with monstrous geniuses. If it wasn't for their age, then the nine saint children would have already been taken by those on the ranking board!

The younger one was and the more monstrous their potential was, the greater the potential of a martial artist for growth in the future.

Ye Fan laughed disdainfully, and said: "You think you can challenge me? "Sorry, I despise you!"

"I, Ye Fan, am not someone that any random person can challenge!"

Wireless demeaning ah, in his eyes, Gao Zeyu was practically worthless!

The anger in Gao Zeyu's heart exploded as he shouted, "If you defeat me, then the position of the Dragon and Tiger Rankings will be yours!"

Everyone was shocked, in order to teach Ye Fan a lesson, senior brother Gao actually gambled on the ranking of the Dragon and Tiger Rankings. It had to be known that the top one hundred in the Dragon and Tiger Rankings had top-notch cultivation resources every month!

"Your position? "I don't dare to be interested!" Ye Fan thought for a while, then said: "Five million spirit stones, no need to talk about anything but five million!"

Five million!

Everyone couldn't help but gasp. Five million! Even if they had accumulated spirit stones for three years, they still wouldn't have that much!

Gao Zeyu gritted his teeth. He thought to himself that this brat's comprehension ability was just a bit strong. In front of his absolute cultivation level, wouldn't he be able to kill him with a single slap?

"Fine, I'll bet you five million!"

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