Urban ancient fairy doctor

Under the gaze of everyone, the bald barbarian king walked towards Ye Bufan step by step with a broadsword in hand.

As a second-level barbarian king, his strength is comparable to that of a strong man in the Dongxu stage. He exudes powerful coercion all over his body.

"What a powerful momentum. This human race will definitely die today..."

"A small human race dares to come to our barbarian tribe to recruit a bride, and also wants to take advantage of King Qingye. If it's not seeking death, it's nothing..."

"This is a second-level barbarian king. I guess this human race can't block a single move. I'm afraid he will be split in half with one knife..."

The people around him were talking a lot and showed excited eyes. In their opinion, the young man in front of them was no match for the bald barbarian king.

Ye Bufan stood there with a faint smile on his face, as if he didn't see the other party coming at all.

"Kick him to death..."

"Kick him to death..."

"Kill this human race..."

The people around him burst into excited shouts, but suddenly the shouts stopped abruptly.

I saw the bald barbarian king holding a big sword in his hand and walking forward step by step.

When he came to Ye Bufan, he didn't launch any attack. He just passed him by. Then he plunged from the ring and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Well……"

At this time, everyone present was completely dumbfounded, and their eyeballs were shattered.

"What's going on here? You were so impressive, why did you fall off the ring like a fool?"

"What's going on? Is this a blind man?"

"Did this guy forget to take his medicine when he came out this morning? Is he mentally ill?"

After a brief silence, everyone around them exploded instantly. No one expected this to happen.

Even Hevali was stunned. He never expected this result.

The Bald Barbarian King was his right-hand man, and he had arranged to go there in advance. He thought he would kill everyone, but in the end he had such a result.

"I come!"

Another Level 2 Barbarian King stood up in the ring. This guy was tall and bearded, and exuded a tough aura.

He held the Ghost Head Sword in his hand and walked over menacingly again.

But a shocking scene appeared again. The same pace, the same momentum, the same pass by, and then he fell down from the ring.

"Well……"

This time, everyone watching in the audience was stimulated. Some slapped themselves on the head, some slapped their mouths, and some pinched their thighs hard, all trying to make sure if this was a dream.

After all, the scene in front of me was so weird, no one expected this to happen.

The two second-level barbarian kings fell off the ring, one more badly than the other. Are they possessed by evil spirits?

In the arena at this moment, there were forty-seven people besides Ye Bufan, led by a tall second-level Barbarian King.

Seeing his two companions falling off the ring strangely, he suddenly woke up.

"This is an evil law of the human race. Don't look into his eyes."

The tall Barbarian King felt that he had seen through Ye Bufan's secret, and after a loud shout, he rushed over with a huge mace in his hand.

While running, he looked down at the ground, not touching the other person's eyes at all.

"It turns out that this human race is performing evil magic..."

"It's okay. Our people have already seen through it. If you don't look into his eyes, it will be fine..."

People around him were talking a lot, and a look of sinisterness appeared on Hevali's face. He also believed that as long as he didn't look into the other person's eyes, he could effectively avoid the mental spell.

Behind the tall Barbarian King, the others also attacked together, waving the weapons in their hands with overwhelming momentum.

Ye Bufan still had a faint smile on his face, so what if he saw through his soul-stirring technique?

"Jump down, everyone!"

The voice was very plain, but it contained an irresistible magic power.

His mental power has now reached the stage of transcending tribulation. The barbarians in front of him are not good at mental power, and their cultivation level is several levels lower. How can they withstand the magic sound technique under such circumstances.

The tall Barbarian King lowered his head, dragging the mace in his hand, and rushed towards the bottom of the ring without looking back.

He jumped off the ring and was hit on the head by a mace that fell from behind.

Following closely behind, the others also jumped off the ring one after another like dumplings.

Almost in the blink of an eye, everyone on the ring jumped down, leaving only Ye Bufan.

"this……"

Everyone in the audience seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. Their eyes were wide open and their mouths were wide open, unable to close for a long time.

Even Babuhai and Aokizan on the stage were shocked beyond measure. This was the first time they had seen such a scene in so many years of life.

Ye Bufan stood on the ring, looked at Hehuali and smiled slightly.

"Little prince, how are you? Does it look good?

I don’t know if the person I hired has been kicked in the head by a donkey. I just listen to whatever I say. It’s really interesting. "

"you……"

Hehuali was almost driven crazy. He had arranged so many masters, but instead of being able to defeat the other party, it ended up in the most embarrassing way.

Finally, he shouted to Babu Hai: "I protest, Mr. General Manager, what he is doing is not his real skill at all, but a crooked trick.

I recommend that this round be invalidated and that he be disqualified. "

Ye Bufan said unhurriedly: "Little prince, what you said is wrong. The manager just announced in public that no matter what means are used, as long as he stays in the ring in the end, he will be the winner.

And I didn't do anything just now. Those people got mad and jumped down on their own. Can I blame me?

If someone later jumps off the ring to fight the young prince, turns around and accuses the young prince of using evil magic, is that okay? "

"you……"

Hevali was full of anger, but he was speechless and couldn't say a word.

At this time, Babu Hai said: "Okay, this manager did say before that no matter what method is used, as long as you stay in the ring, you will be the ultimate winner."

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want Ye Bufan to win, but in full view of the public, he couldn't violate the rules he had set before.

Babuhai's words were the final word, directly announcing that Ye Bufan had won and qualified to enter the second round.

This time, the crowd that had just calmed down suddenly exploded.

You must know that Ye Bufan just stood there after he came on the field, without even moving a finger, and just won a round of the game, which was simply unacceptable to the onlookers.

Before this, they had imagined all kinds of torture scenarios for this human race, but they never imagined that it would be the current result.

"Thank you, Chief Steward!"

Ye Bufan bowed his hands on the stage and saluted, then looked at Hevali happily and turned back to his seat.

He was the fastest to win since the start of the match, finishing the battle in less than a quarter of an hour, while the others lasted nearly two hours.

All eighteen games were completed and eighteen winners advanced to the second round.

To everyone's expectation, the second round of competition was not held here, but moved to the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts.

Aokizan and Babuhai led everyone away from here and came to the branch of Ten Thousand Beasts Hall in Aoye King City.