C12 Yang Fan

"Yes, but this can only be said to be Yuwen Tian's bad luck. He met Yang Fann, otherwise, I think Yuwen Tian is worthy of being called the Heaven Sect's Son." There were many admirers of Yuwen Tian in the Heaven Sect.

The next day, the selection of the Holy Son of Heaven, which had attracted the attention of the entire Heaven Sect, officially began.

Early in the morning, the square of the Heaven Sect was filled with disciples of the Heaven Sect. Among them were outer circle disciples, inner circle disciples, and true disciples.

Jing Yuzhu and Cai Hongqing, who were dumped by Yuwen Tian, also came. Although they were dumped by Yuwen Tian, they still liked him because he had left a deep impression in their hearts.

Cai Hongqing said to Zhao Qing, who was standing beside her, "Do you think Yuwen Tian will win this time?"

"Everyone knows how strong Yang Fann is. How can Yuwen Tian have the chance to win?" Zhao Qing said with certainty.

Cai Hongqing also knew this fact. She couldn't help but sigh. Even if she wanted to help, she couldn't.

At this time, Yang Fann had already arrived at the huge square of Heaven Sect.

Yang Fann was still wearing white clothes, and coupled with his handsome appearance and the formidable strength of the Fourth Sky of the Purple Palace, he had left a deep impression in the hearts of all the disciples of the Heaven Sect.

There were also many female disciples who looked at Yang Fann with eyes filled with love.

After that, the Sect Chief of the Heaven Sect, Gu Xuan, and the Great Elder, Fu Xuan, also arrived at the square. The selection of the Holy Son of Heaven was a big matter. They would all come here, and there would also be some elders with high status and power following them.

The Sect Master was a rare sight. His arrival had made all the disciples of Heaven Sect excited, and they started discussing passionately.

"Today is the day of the selection of the Saints of Heaven Sect, and everyone is here to witness it. A Saint will be born in our Heaven Sect. This is a grand occasion for our Heaven Sect. " Sect Chief Gu Xuan pressed down with both hands, and his indifferent voice spread across the huge square. Everyone could clearly hear the Sect Master's voice.

"The selection for the Holy Son of Heaven is based on the core disciples below the age of 30. The rules for the selection are very simple. It's also very fair. Whoever is stronger will be the Heaven Sect's Saint Son." Gu Xuan said faintly, "The true disciples who want to participate in the competition can stand on the fighting stage in front of us."

As soon as Gu Xuan's voice faded, Yang Fann took a casual step forward. He crossed hundreds of meters and stood on one of the fighting stages.

After that, there was nothing else. None of the other true disciples stepped forward. They all knew that Yang Fann had a cultivation base of the fourth level of the Violet Palace Realm, so they naturally wouldn't humiliate themselves.

This situation was also within everyone's expectations.

"Today's show is between Yuwen Tian and Yang Fann. Yang Fann has come, but Yuwen Tian hasn't come. Could it be that he has given up on the position of Holy Son of Heaven?"

"It's not impossible. After all, Yang Fann's strength is considered very strong amongst the elders, let alone the disciples. It's reasonable for Yuwen Tian to back out." A disciple said.

Yang Fann just stood there quietly. He wasn't in a hurry. His face was calm and composed, as if the position of Holy Son of Heaven was definitely his.

Yang Dingtian, who was in the crowd, thought to himself, "Could it be that Yuwen Tian is afraid? Damn it, I'm still waiting for Yang Fann to cripple him."

Just when everyone thought that Yuwen Tian did not intend to participate in the competition for the Holy Son of Heaven, Yuwen Tian came.

Without saying anything else, Yuwen Tian flew straight to the arena where Yang Fann was. He stared at Yang Fann with his sharp eyes and said faintly, "Come and fight!"

"Yuwen Tian is here. I didn't expect him to really dare to come."

"Yuwen Tian, you have come well. After today, you will be crippled." Yang Dingtian thought maliciously.

Yang Fann glanced at Yuwen Tian, who was standing opposite of him. "Hehe, are you the one who wants to compete with me for the position of Holy Son of Heaven?"

Yuwen Tian restrained his Qi. Yang Fann's current cultivation base was only slightly higher than Yuwen Tian's, so he couldn't see through Yuwen Tian's true strength.

"This Holy Son of Heaven is mine to begin with. A true disciple like you, who has already passed his Qi, is shameless enough to compete with me for the position of Holy Son of Heaven. You really don't know what you are talking about." Yuwen Tian said coldly. His eyes were filled with disdain as he looked at Yang Fann.

Outdated?

When he heard this word, even with Yang Fann's disposition, his indifferent and contemptuous expression turned gloomy.

"If you're not out of breath, then what is it? Although you can participate in the competition for the Holy Son of Heaven if you're under 30 years old, but you are almost 30 years old now, and you still have the nerve to compete with me. You're really shameless! "Yuwen Tian didn't care about Yang Fann's gloomy expression and said without any scruples.

When the disciples of the Heaven Sect below the stage saw that Yuwen Tian was still as domineering and arrogant as before, they all admired Yuwen Tian's courage. After all, the person standing opposite of him was a terrifying existence with a cultivation base of the fourth level of the Violet Palace Realm.

"You, you are courting death!" Yang Fann was also furious. The imposing manner of his entire body soared. A violent wind was stirred up around him, and a terrifying aura swept out, causing one's soul to tremble.

Sect Leader Gu Xuan said in a deep voice, "Since that's the case, the two of you can start a fight. Whoever wins will be the Holy Son of Heaven."

"I have no objections." Yuwen Tian said in a flat tone. There was no fear on his face when facing Yang Fann. He had a calm expression on his face.

Yuwen Tian's behavior had annoyed Yang Fann a long time ago. He stomped heavily on the hard ground of the fighting stage. It shook the fighting stage so much that it trembled. After that, he relied on the powerful rebounding force to escape from the stage. He turned into a series of shadows in the air, creating a series of sonic booms. His speed was extremely fast.

"Hmm? His speed is not bad."

Yuwen Tian commented lightly. His whole body was surrounded by lightning. With a swoosh, he disappeared from where he was standing, leaving only an afterimage. His whole body instantly turned into a blue lightning bolt, moving horizontally for dozens of meters.

Bang!

Yang Fann's solid punch missed and hit Yuwen Tian's afterimage. The afterimage turned into bits and pieces of light and dissipated.

"Hmm? How could this Yuwen Tian have such a fast speed?" Yang Fann was surprised and bewildered. Although he had only casually thrown out a punch just now, it was not something a martial artist at the first level of the Violet Palace Realm could avoid.

Yuwen Tian sneered with disdain. "With just this bit of speed, you still dare to speak nonsense in front of me? You ignorant fellow!"

"I didn't see it. Yuwen Tian, you still have some strength. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant in front of me." Yang Fann took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and looked at Yuwen Tian with a trace of respect.

"Yang Fann, don't pretend to be very powerful in front of me." Yuwen Tian said arrogantly, "Those who dare to pretend in front of me will end up dead in the end."

"Humph! How arrogant! I will let you see how big the gap between us is!"

Yang Fann was so angry that smoke was coming out of his head. His facial expression became extremely gloomy. His Qi was firmly locked onto Yuwen Tian. He circulated the Yuan Qi in his body and condensed it into his palm. Then, he struck out a huge red palm with a scorching hot Qi.

This palm shadow seemed simple, but it actually contained the pure energy of the fourth level of the Violet Palace Realm. Wherever it passed, the air would buzz endlessly, and even the space would tremble.

Rumble!

Sensing the majestic power of this palm shadow, Yuwen Tian didn't continue to dodge. Instead, he circulated the Heaven Divine Arts, and an ancient aura suddenly spread out.

Bang!

Yuwen Tian's fist exploded the air and blasted towards the incoming palm. A vast and pure force broke through Yang Fann's palm.

Two pure energies met in the air and vanished into thin air.

"Yuwen Tian's strength isn't low. He can actually fight Yang Fann head on."

"It seems like Yuwen Tian's strength has improved again during this period of time."

Some disciples of the Heaven Sect were discussing below the stage.

"How is this possible? How can you have such strength?!" This time, Yang Fann was truly shocked by Yuwen Tian's strength. His heart couldn't calm down for a long time. His eyes were filled with killing intent as he looked at Yuwen Tian.

Yuwen Tian was only twenty years old, but he already possessed such formidable strength. This made Yang Fann, who considered himself a genius, feel an unprecedented pressure and threat.

"Humph! How can this be? You are the one who is short-sighted." Yuwen Tian said coldly, "Today, the position of the Holy Son of Heaven will be mine. An old man like you who has passed his anger will get as far away as you can!"

The cold and ruthless mocking words echoed in Yang Fann's ears. The anger that was accumulated in Yang Fann's heart could no longer be suppressed. It erupted like a volcano.

Boom! Boom!

The power of the fourth level of the Violet Palace Realm swept out from Yang Fann's body. The surrounding space was filled with wind and thunder, and his face became ferocious. "Yuwen Tian, I want you to die!"

"Explosive Flame Buddha!"

A cold and low shout came out from Yang Fann's throat. The Yuan Qi in his body circulated crazily. His body emitted a glass-like red light, and a terrifying high temperature swept out. Behind him was a Buddha full of flames.

"Yuwen Tian, you're dead meat this time. This is Big Brother Yang Fann's ultimate skill. I'm sure he can kill you in one move." Yang Dingtian heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Yang Fann getting angry.

Sect Master Gu Xuan said faintly, "I wonder if Yuwen Tian can withstand this attack. If he can't, I will have to make a move to avoid getting killed by Yang Fann."

The burning Buddha on the opposite side also brought some pressure to Yuwen Tian. This was obviously an intermediate grade three martial skill, and its power was boundless.

"Fortunately, I used 200 villain's points to speed up my comprehension of Heaven Divine Arts. Otherwise, it would really be troublesome."

A cold smile appeared on Yuwen Tian's face. He quickly circulated the Heaven Divine Arts, and an incomparably overbearing force swept out from his body, covering a radius of several hundred meters.

"Go to hell, Yuwen Tian!"

Under the fury of Yang Fann, he pushed both of his hands forward. The Buddha that seemed to be able to crush the void suddenly shone with a bright light. With a swoosh, it smashed towards Yuwen Tian's head.