After 20 Years Of Silence, The Clone Is Now Invincible

Yan Fei glanced at Yan Mingchen and said, "Ignore him. He is just like that. He likes to be jealous and can't stand seeing others do well."

Yan Mingchen was furious when he heard this: "I would be jealous of him? What a joke. If he had the Eighth Grade Flame, he would have been accepted as a disciple by the great power in the clan long ago. How could he be here with us to participate in the Saint Academy assessment?"

Yan Fei ignored Yan Mingchen and continued, "I believe in you, Brother Bufan. You must have the Eighth Grade Flame."

Yan Mingchen saw Yan Fei ignoring him and became even angrier: "Yan Fei, do you dare to bet with me? I bet he doesn't have the Eighth Grade Flame."

Yan Fei said, "Okay, what do you want to bet?"

Yan Mingchen said, "How about 10,000 Spirit Stones?"

Yan Fei hesitated. 10,000 Spirit Stones is not a small amount.

Yan Bufan said, "Bet with him!"

Yan Fei glanced at Yan Bufan and decided to believe Yan Bufan, so he said, "Okay, I agree."

Yan Mingchen looked at Yan Bufan suspiciously, thinking: He wouldn't really have the Eighth Grade Flame.

But he quickly denied it. He had participated in several assessments, but he had never seen a disciple with the Eighth Grade flame.

However, it is better to be cautious, Yan Mingchen thought, and then rolled his eyes and said to Yan Fei: "Forget it, 10,000 Spirit Stones are too much. No matter who loses, it will hurt feelings. Let's bet less. Do you think 1,000 Spirit Stones will work?"

Yan Fei said: "Okay."

Yan Mingchen said: "Okay, everyone will witness it!"

Yan Fei said: "Everyone will witness it!"

" Yan Bufan!"

Just then, Yan Bufan's name was finally called out in front.

Yan Bufan smiled at Yan Mingchen: "Get ready for 1,000 Spirit Stones."

Yan Mingchen chuckled: "You are still stubborn."

Yan Bufan stood up and walked out.

" Yan Bufan, 22 years old." Yan Dashan looked at the information in front of him and sighed in disappointment, "Another old one."

In his opinion, Yan Bufan's qualifications must be average, otherwise he would not have been able to enter the Qingyan Holy Academy at the age of 22.

"Our East Academy is really getting worse and worse. We have tested so many people so far, but we don't even have a Seventh Grade genius." Yan Dashan looked at Yan Yaowen, who was also an examiner beside him and said.

Yan Yaowen nodded, his face extremely heavy.

Over the years, the resources allocated to their East Academy have become less and less. If this continues, the East Academy will be finished sooner or later, or even disappear.

At this time, Yan Bufan slowly walked out of the crowd.

Yan Yaowen reminded: "Put your hand on the Flame Testing Monument and stimulate the power of fire in your body."

Yan Bufan smiled and did not go up.

He quietly stretched out his right hand, flicked his fingers lightly, and an invisible flame shot out from between his two fingers.

This flame merged all the flames in Yan Bufan's body. The flame hit the Flame Testing Monument and was quickly absorbed.

The Flame Testing Monument suddenly flickered a few times and soon returned to calm.

Obviously, Yan Bufan's flame has exceeded the limit that the Flame Testing Monument can test.

Yan Dashan and Yan Yaowen were completely unaware of this extremely secretive scene.

After all, their cultivation was only half-step king, and their eyes were always on Yan Bufan.

Yan Yaowen saw Yan Bufan motionless, and couldn't help but get angry: "Why are you standing there like an idiot? Hurry up and test, there are many people waiting behind you."

Yan Bufan smiled slightly and said: "I've finished the test."

"Finished the test?" Yan Yaowen was stunned, and subconsciously glanced at the Yan Test Stele, but found that there was no information on the stele.

Yan Yaowen laughed, and laughed in anger: "Are you kidding me?"

Yan Bufan shook his head and asked with a puzzled look: "Don't you see it?"

Yan Yaowen said coldly: "If you are unlucky, get out!"

Yan Dashan was in a bad mood to begin with, and seeing Yan Bufan had no rules at all, he announced loudly without hesitation:

"Yan Bufan."

"Number of flames: zero."

"Unqualified."

Yan Yaowen crossed out Yan Bufan's information without hesitation: "You can get out."

Yan Bufan shook his head and laughed: "Is this the level of the teachers in the East Courtyard? I am so disappointed."

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Below, Yan Mingchen saw that Yan Bufan failed the assessment and didn't even have a flame, and couldn't help laughing.

He turned his head to look at Yan Fei, grinned and said: "I said this kid was a liar, but you didn't believe it. Now the facts are out, you have nothing to say."

Yan Fei was silent and did not refute.

He looked at Yan Bufan's figure and couldn't believe that Yan Bufan would lie to him, but the facts were right in front of him and he couldn't help but believe it.

Yan Mingchen laughed with great pride: "I'm so lucky. I earned a thousand Spirit Stones for nothing. It's a windfall."

"Tsk tsk, it's okay that there is no flame, but you dare to mock the examiner's low level. This courage is really extraordinary."

...

"What did you say, kid? Do you dare to say it again?" Yan Dashan said with a bad face.

"Once? I dare to say it ten times. You two are useless. You didn't even notice the flame I just shot." Yan Bufan chuckled, with undisguised sarcasm in his eyes.

He was ready. As long as the two examiners dared to make a move, he would immediately beat them half to death and make a big deal.

What did he come to Qingyan Saint Academy for?

To attract the attention of the old monster!

So the bigger the noise, the better.

He was not afraid of being blamed.

Because he was already standing on the moral high ground.

Did he want to make a fuss?

No!

The two examiners were too blind and wronged him.

Can he be blamed for the two examiners being beaten half to death by him?

No!

The two examiners started the fight first.

In the end, at worst, they could not enter the East Courtyard. Anyway, there were still the West Courtyard, South Courtyard, and North Courtyard to choose from.

"Boy, you are too presumptuous. This is Qingyan Holy Courtyard, not a place where you can act recklessly." Yan Yaowen slapped the table and stood up suddenly.

He felt it necessary to teach this ignorant boy a lesson.

However, at this moment, an old figure appeared silently behind the two of them, raised his arm, and slapped the back of their heads fiercely.

"Pa!"

"Pa!"

The two almost fell down, which shows that the force was extremely heavy.

Seeing this scene, Yan Bufan showed disappointment on his face: "Boring!"

He knew that his plan could not be realized.

Realizing that they were attacked by someone, Yan Dashan and Yan Yaowen were furious, and an impulse to kill people arose spontaneously.

However, after seeing the person coming, their necks shrank and they were scared.

"Elder Mu Yan." The two shouted respectfully.

"Pa!"

"Pa!"

Another lesson.

Yan Dashan said with a face full of grievance: "Elder Muyan, we didn't do anything wrong, why did you hit us?"

Yan Yaowen nodded pitifully.

Yan Muyan ignored the two of them. He looked at Yan Bufan, his expression changed, and he put on a spring breeze smile: "I'm very sorry, it's true that our examiner is too weak and failed to find your flame."

"???" Yan Dashan.

"???" Yan Yaowen.

When the two heard it, they were dumbfounded.

What the hell?

Is it really because we are too weak?

But there was indeed no movement on the flame measuring monument.

Yan Dashan wanted to refute, but was immediately glared back by Yan Muyan.

"Bring the information." Yan Muyan said unhappily.

"Yes." Yan Yaowen handed over the information in his hand honestly.

Yan Muyan was furious when he saw the cross on the information. If he hadn't been paying attention to it at any time, maybe this genius would have run to other academies.

Yan Muyan glared at the two men fiercely and announced loudly:

"Name: Yan Bufan."

"Number of flames: more than three."

"Flame level: the highest Eight Grade."

"Passed."

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