Kan Wushan Martial Arts Arena.
"Om~~~"
With a flash of light, Yang Fan left the ring and returned to his seat.
Under the power of his three-tier world, the native arrogant, who could not afford much resistance, was ruthlessly suppressed by Yang Fan.
At this moment, there were already a lot of people sitting on the Tianjiao seats, nearly a thousand.
Among them, most of them are local talents.
As Yang Fan took the seat, many local Tianjiao focused their eyes on Yang Fan, but soon they all looked back.
A mere native of the Middle Thousand Territory does not deserve their attention.
They were all focused on the other arenas, but they didn't see the scene of Yang Fan's forceful suppression of the sword repairman in yellow clothes, otherwise, they would not ignore Yang Fan like this.
A quasi-fourth-tier top-level domain god's combat power, among 10,000 of them, it can also be called the first-class, with the power to impact thousands of powerful.
Time passed by every minute and every second.
"Om~~~Om~~~Om~~~"
Streams of light soared into the sky, and the arrogant gods quickly left the ring and returned to their seats.
Half an hour later, the first round of the ring battle was completely over.
There are eighty-nine thousand six hundred and thirty-eight Tianjiao, and only eighty-eight thousand nine hundred and sixty-three are left. Like Yang Fan, Yang Fan is not the only one who suffers cruelty.
Of course, most of them still stop there. After all, there is no unending hatred between the two sides, so why bother to kill in vain.
Among the eliminated Tianjiao, the local Tianjiao accounted for only a very small proportion, only 296th, most of them were eliminated by cannibalism, and only a few dozen people were lost. In the hands of Tianjiao in the Middle Thousand Realm.
Compared with the Tianjiao of the Middle Thousand Realm, these Taihuang Daqian World Local Tianjiao, no matter their background or strength, must be stronger than one grade.
What comforted Yang Fan was that both Prince Suan and Princess Baiyu had good luck, and both passed the first round of assessment smoothly.
After a few breaths.
Another mysterious force shrouded the entire participating Tianjiao seats.
In the blink of an eye, the forty-four thousand eight hundred and ninety-nine advanced Tianjiao disappeared from their seats.
"Huh? They are not given any rest time. Sui Su and the two of them are afraid it is dangerous." Yang Fan frowned slightly, and in the first round of the ring battle, although both of them were lucky enough to advance to the ranks, their consumption was not small, Prince Sui. Even the damage was not light, and he was unable to play eight levels.
Now that the second round of the arena is directly started, the possibility of a smooth advancement is probably not more than three tiers.
Hey! I can only resign it to their fate and see their luck.
In this final assessment, everything depends on their respective strengths. He just wanted to help and couldn't help.
Next second...
Yang Fan turned his eyes and looked at his opponent.
This time, his opponent was also a local arrogant Tai Huang Daqian.
But it is not a sword repair, but a body repair, like a demon god, a fleshy shell crushes everything, and a few breaths can crush the air.
"Little aphids, watch this seat break your whole body bones..."
"Pretend to be 13 with Lao Tzu, whoever gives your face, die for Lao Tzu." Before that body-builder finished speaking, Yang Fan was interrupted mercilessly.
As soon as the body moved, it directly tore the void and rolled away towards the body repair.
Although the cultivation base of this statue is a bit stronger than the previous sword cultivation, it only strengthens a small level, and barely enters the high-level second-tier top-level realm. The strength is limited, the power of the four-tier world, That's enough!
"Bang~~~"
The sky is falling apart.
The divine body, which was comparable to a high-level domain artifact, was directly shattered, and before it could recover, it was ruthlessly suppressed by Yang Fan.
Yang Fan had just returned to his seat, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The Princess Baiyu actually took a step ahead of him and returned to the Tianjiao Seat for the competition.
It has to be said that Princess Baiyu was very lucky today, and she got the only bye spot and directly advanced to the next round.
It’s just that the prince Suan was not so lucky. He ran into the middle-thousand realm Tianjiao, a top-level realm god. Fortunately, the middle-thousand realm Tianjiao had little intention of killing. Of course, it might be Yang Fan. On the face, there is no painful killer.
An hour later.
The third round of the ring battle began.
I don't know if it was against these Emperor Tai Qian realm Tianjiao, or what, Yang Fan, the third opponent, is still the Tai Huang Daqian world native Tianjiao.
This is a demon repair, the cultivation base is much stronger than the previous two, and has reached the third-order top-level domain god realm, and the actual combat power is almost comparable to the fourth-order top-level domain god.
If the other Tianjiao of the Middle Thousand Realm ran into him, he would only be eliminated one way, and he was almost lucky, and he would have to lose his life.
It's a pity that he came across the monster Yang Fan. With a palm or a palm, he was strongly suppressed by Yang Fan, completely banning his whole body's power, and was included in the inner world before he even had time to say the word concede defeat.
It was also from this moment that Yang Fan gradually entered the sight of the heavenly arrogances of the Tai Huang Daqian realm.
Being able to kill Young Master Thousand Demons in one fell swoop, this power, even among them, is expected to squeeze into the top 100. If there is nothing unexpected, an inner disciple position is indispensable.
But in this round, Princess Baiyu was unlucky. It seemed that she had exhausted all her luck in the previous round. She actually ran into a Seed Tianjiao. Fortunately, the Seed Tianjiao was a little bit disdainful. Otherwise, Baiyu Princess I'm afraid it's going to disappear.
The fourth round...the fifth round...the sixth round...
Soon, four rounds of arena battles passed.
Without the slightest accident, Yang Fan successfully entered the ranks of the top thousand, only one step away from that inner disciple quota.
By this time, nearly 80,000 of the world's arrogant talents had all been eliminated.
Among them, there are less than ten people who have successfully advanced to the top three thousand and become official disciples of the Thai Emperor's Holy Land. There are only a handful of five. The others are all local arrogances of the Thai Emperor.
If it weren't for Yang Fan's support, this result is really horrible, no wonder the local Tianjiao would be so disdainful.
At this time, Yang Fan was completely in the sight of all Tianjiao.
Even Tianjiao, the top ten seeds, is slightly squinted.
In the sixth round of the arena, Yang Fan’s opponent, Qiye Xie Shao, was a Tier 4 top-level domain god. The actual combat power was almost equal to the Tier 5 top-level domain god. Among the 10,000 local arrogances, he could almost squeeze into it. Among the top 100 Tianjiao, in the end, they were suppressed by Yang Fan, and there was no resistance at all.
Except for the top ten seed Tianjiao, and a few top Tianjiao, few people dare to say that they can kill Qiye Xie Shao with a single blow.
This power almost has the potential to impact the core disciples.
And that Deacon Kuijin was even more happy. This time I really picked up a treasure. If Yang Fan can really advance to the top 30 and become a core disciple, then he has sent a million low-level god crystals. But there are a million low-level crystals, he doesn't eat or drink, and it takes more than a dozen epochs before he can accumulate such a crystal.
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It is another mysterious force covering the Tianjiao seats of the contestants.
The eighth round of the ring battle began.
"Fuck, look at that dark horse Yang Fan, his opponent... his opponent is actually... actually..."
"Taiyan Demon, then Yang Fan's opponent turned out to be the seed evildoer—Taiyan Demon, this is a good show."
"MD, I can't wait any longer."