Provoke!

Naked provocation!

Fan Qinghui's words clearly provoked Ye Wuque, and at such a grand event as the coronation ceremony, it was completely ill-intentioned!

Just a few words made Ye Wuque feel a little bit trapped!

It was equivalent to a slap in the face!

Almost all the true disciples frowned, and their faces became unhappy when they looked at Fan Qinghui, wondering how the indifferent but easy-to-talk-to Senior Sister Fan in their memories could become like this now?

On the stone platform in the distance, Xue Miaoyi's pretty face was calm, without any worries. She just looked at Ye Wuque quietly, with only the confidence in her heart that had never changed.

The world became dead silent!

Everyone subconsciously looked at Ye Wuque on the Fengshan platform to see how their Holy Son would respond?

"You want to challenge me?"

Finally, a faint voice sounded from Ye Wuque's mouth and echoed.

He stood on the steps of the Fengshan Terrace, just looking at Fan Qinghui quietly, without any fluctuations around him, but giving people a sense of grandeur and majesty, as if he had turned into a god standing proudly in the starry sky!

"That's right."

Fan Qinghui saw Ye Wuque's posture at the moment, her beautiful eyes flashed slightly, as if she was a little surprised, but she still smiled and answered, with a hint of weirdness in the depths of her eyes.

"Okay, then I'll give you this chance."

Ye Wuque spoke again, calmly and domineeringly, cleanly and neatly.

"Old Nine! You don't have to pay attention to her at all! The selection meeting has ended long ago. She didn't come at that time. If she missed it, she would have given up. Now she comes out to make trouble and disturb the coronation ceremony. Pay no attention to her!"

Zhan Qingchen spoke loudly!

At the same time, he looked at the Dao Ji Sect Master and the six chiefs and continued, "Six chiefs, Lord Sect Master, this Fan Qinghui is not considered to be a riot, disturbing the coronation? He should be arrested!"

He was really angry that Fan Qinghui provoked Ye Wuque, so he also used the sect rules to pressure him, wanting the Dao Ji Sect Master to take action!

The eyes under the face of the Dao Ji Sect Master flickered slightly, but he looked at Ye Wuque and said, "Wuque, this matter follows your opinion. If you don't want to..."

The attitude of the Dao Ji Sect Master was very clear when he spoke.

He gave the right to choose to Ye Wuque.

Everyone's eyes looked at Ye Wuque again!

"Thank you, Lord Sect Master, it's okay. She is right about one thing. The Holy Son of Beidou Dao Ji Sect cannot be said to be timid and cowardly, and must not be accused by others, otherwise it will only bring shame to the sect."

"Third Brother, let me handle it."

Hearing this, Zhan Qingchen spread his hands to show his understanding.

"Very good! Finally you have some responsibility!"

Above the void, Fan Qinghui smiled and said, the charming and strange color mixed with the shining fire cloud mark on her forehead, which made people feel a little addicted.

At this moment, Ye Wuque looked at Fan Qinghui, with a deep look in his bright eyes, but he spoke again lightly: "You want to challenge me, I will fulfill your wish."

"However, you interrupted my coronation ceremony, disrupted the process, delayed everyone's time, spoke rudely, and offended me. Do you think that you can easily write it off with just an excuse of a challenge?"

When Ye Wuque said this, Fan Qinghui's beautiful eyes narrowed, but then she smiled and said: "Then what do you want?"

"It's very simple. If I lose, I will hand over the position of 'Son of the North Star'."

"If you lose... just give your life to me."

The indifferent words were calm and calm, without any murderous intent, but after resounding between heaven and earth, they brought an extreme majesty and domineering!

The majesty of the Son of God... cannot be insulted!

In such a grand coronation ceremony, any random person can challenge him and disturb his coronation. This is simply an offense to his dignity!

In this case, you have to pay the price!

"If you don't dare, get out now."

Ye Wuque put his hands behind his back, his glorious robe fluttering, looking at Fan Qinghui from a distance, expressionless, but extremely glorious! At

this moment, none of the true disciples present thought that Ye Wuque was cruel!

They all nodded slowly!

Indeed!

The selection meeting has ended. Now that you have come out to challenge, there is nothing to say about rejecting you, and you will naturally have to pay the price of the challenge.

The eyes of the six great leaders all became brighter, especially "Tian Xuanzi", whose face was full of smiles.

Above the void, Fan Qinghui looked at Ye Wuque, the flame mark on his forehead kept shining, weird and gorgeous, and then suddenly laughed!

"Hahahaha... Interesting! So bold! It seems to be more fun than I thought! I promise you!"

Fan Qinghui laughed a little weirdly.

"Come on."

Seeing this, Ye Wuque spoke directly, asking Fan Qinghui to make the first move.

However...

a light flashed in Fan Qinghui's beautiful eyes, but she did not make a move. Instead, she slowly floated down from the void and landed on the ground in front of the Fengshan Terrace, sitting cross-legged.

"In terms of combat power and cultivation, I am naturally not your opponent. The only thing I am confident of is my attainments

in the spiritual realm. I will challenge you with the power of the spiritual realm!" "Do you dare to remove the protection of the spiritual realm and enter my spiritual realm without resistance?"

Fan Qinghui, who was sitting cross-legged, raised her head and looked up at Ye Wuque, smiling and speaking in such a charming and weird way.

No one expected that Fan Qinghui would actually use such a challenge.

But on second thought, it was right. With her peerless human king cultivation in the early stage of the divine position, if she really challenged Ye Wuque with her combat power without knowing the consequences, it would be simply courting death.

Whoosh!

Like a breeze, Ye Wuque gently floated down from the Fengshan Terrace and stood ten feet away from Fan Qinghui. He had no intention of sitting cross-legged, but just looked down at Fan Qinghui and said, "Come on."

Fan Qinghui once again revealed a charming smile, and she stretched out her right hand, clasping her slender white middle finger and thumb together.

"Okay..."

Snap!

This was the sound of snapping fingers!

The next moment...

Ye Wuque felt that his eyes suddenly went dark, and he could not see anything!