After 20 Years Of Silence, The Clone Is Now Invincible

"What?"

When Yan Dashan and Yan Yaowen heard this, they were shocked, their eyes widened, and their faces were full of disbelief. How could this kid's flame talent be so terrifying?

Below, the Qingyan disciples waiting for the test also fell into silence.

The number of flames is at least three.

The highest flame level is Eight Grade.

It must be fake!

With such a terrifying flame talent, he could have gone to the ancestral land to practice long ago. Why did he come to participate in this boring Saint Academy assessment? What's the point of doing nothing?

"How is this possible?" Yan Mingchen was extremely shocked. Yan Bufan not only had Eight Grade flames, but also had more than three flames.

Yan Fei was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter. Yan Bufan did not lie to him.

Everyone present looked at Yan Bufan blankly, and no one dared to doubt what Yan Muyan said.

After all, the examiners who presided over the assessment had to be respectful in front of this person, and even dared not fight back after being beaten, which shows that this person has a high status in the East Courtyard.

"At least three?" Yan Bufan smiled at Yan Muyan and said, "Why, even you can't tell how many flames there are?"

Yan Muyan's face immediately turned green when he heard this.

To be honest, if he hadn't noticed the changes in the flame-measuring monument, he wouldn't have known that Yan Bufan's invisible flame actually merged with multiple flames.

In order to hide his embarrassment, Yan Muyan coughed a few times and quickly changed the subject to Yan Yaowen: "Why are you still standing there? Send the disciple token out quickly."

Yan Yaowen came back to his senses and hurriedly took out a golden token.

At this time, a white-haired old man appeared in front of Yan Muyan and others like a puff of smoke.

"Dean!" Seeing the person coming, Yan Muyan and others were shocked.

This person was Yan Heavenly Origin, the dean of the East Court, an extremely powerful Semi-Saint.

A flash of light.

Yan Bufan pinched his fingers, and saw a jade token in his hand.

The old man came and went quickly. When he saw Yan Bufan got the token, he immediately disappeared on the spot.

Nothing else.

He was afraid that Yan Bufan would suddenly say: Tell me how many flames I have.

That would be a huge loss of face.

Because, from the flames Yan Bufan ejected, he could not tell how many flames there were in total.

But he was sure that there were at least five, and they were all high-level flames.

…

"How is this possible? A candidate for Saint Child!"

Yan Dashan and Yan Yaowen saw the jade card in Yan Bufan's hand and immediately widened their eyes, with huge waves in their hearts.

"How many flames does this kid have? He can actually become a candidate for Saint Child."

Yan Muyan was also stunned.

Below, some Qingyan disciples who knew the weight of the jade card also took a breath of cold air when they saw this scene. To be a candidate for Saint Child, all of them were people with extraordinary flame Talent.

"Saint Child candidate, Saint Child candidate." Yan Mingchen kept muttering, and he was completely dumbfounded.

…

Yan Bufan looked at the jade card in his hand and smiled indifferently.

Saint Child candidate?

He didn't think much of it at all.

Yan Bufan said to Yan Muyan: "In the next third test, I will use all the flames on my body. You must watch carefully. I am looking forward to you being able to say how many flames I have in my body in the end." Hearing this, Yan Muyan's mouth twitched. In the end, is it you who will take the test, or me? "You can also try." Yan Bufan said to Yan Dashan and Yan Yaowen. After speaking, Yan Bufan turned and left. After walking a few steps, he seemed to remember something, so he stopped and turned around and smiled: "If no one is right in the end, I will join the other three colleges."

Yan Bufan had just finished speaking.

Yan Heavenly Origin appeared again.

He was no longer calm, and he didn't care about his face.

If Yan Muyan and the others failed to guess how many flames Yan Bufan had in the end, wouldn't he cry to death? He was obviously a disciple of this academy, but because he didn't guess the number of flames correctly, he ran away and made wedding clothes for the three academies outside Lingwai.

Yan Heavenly Origin coughed and said: "Can I join them?"

Yan Bufan smiled: "Yes!"

"???" Yan Muyan.

"???" Yan Dashan.

"???" Yan Yaowen.

This time, Yan Muyan and the others were completely stunned, and even the dean didn't see it.

After getting the response, Yan Heavenly Origin immediately disappeared from the spot.

It's so embarrassing!

He is a Semi-Saint, but he can't see through the flames of a little guy.

Yan Bufan also left and went to the next assessment square.

Yan Yaowen looked at Yan Bufan's back and said: "Elder Mu Yan, this kid is too arrogant."

Yan Muyan said indifferently: "Not only arrogant, this kid's heart is even more evil."

Yan Yaowen was stunned: "What does Elder Mu Yan mean?"

Yan Muyan said: "Did you just want to teach him a lesson?"

Yan Yaowen and the others nodded slightly.

Yan Muyan said: "Believe it or not, it's not him who is lying on the ground, but you."

Yan Yaowen was stunned: "How dare he?"

Yan Muyan laughed: "It's not his fault, why doesn't he dare, I have come to my senses, this kid is deliberately trying to make you wrong him."

Yan Dashan said: "We are both half-step kings."

Yan Muyan said disdainfully: "Half-step king is very strong? Do you believe that this kid has the strength of Conferred King?"

Yan Dashan frowned and said: "Impossible."

Yan Muyan laughed: "Don't believe it? There is still a third assessment, let's wait and see."

...

Yan Bufan followed the signs and came to Wanyang Square.

It was the place where the third assessment was held.

At this time, the square was full of people, all of whom were Qingyan disciples who passed the second assessment.

There were twelve rings in the center of the square, arranged in three rows.

Yan Bufan found a seat and sat down, waiting for the ring battle to start.

...

At the same time!

On the southern stand, a group of boys and girls with proud faces came.

They were not Qingyan disciples, but from Wulingzhou, which was adjacent to Yanzhou.

Qingyan Saint Academy not only recruited Qingyan disciples, but also recruited the children of some large families around, in order to improve the relationship between the two sides.

Of course, the number of places was limited, only 30.

Therefore, everyone who came was a Prodigy of each family.

For them, the assessment was just a formality. With their Talent strength, it was easy to enter the Saint Academy, and it was not a big problem to become an inner court disciple.

Their purpose of joining Qingyan Saint Academy was very simple, to obtain fire, have flames, and become stronger.

ps: Is anyone else watching? The comment section is too quiet.