Eastern high platform.
The supreme lord of the Iron Sword Sect, Dugu, spurts blood in his eyes, like the enraged beast, wants to eat people, his sword intent is roaring like the sea, crushing the void of the square, his voice is so heart-piercing, like a mourning test. ! ! !
Young Master Tianjian—Xia Yu is different from the death swordsman Ji Wuming. He is his proud disciple. He has always been regarded as his successor. He will abdicate and become a virtuous person when his cultivation base sets foot in the realm of Wuzong. Unexpectedly, it was so prematurely killed by Yang Fan. This hatred and hatred are not shared. Even if the waters of the whole world are drained, it is difficult to wash and die! That little animal must die! ! !
"Presumptuous!" Xu Baichuan's complexion was instantly cold. He just unearthed the good mood of Yang Fan, a demon who was against the sky, and was completely destroyed. In front of him as the host, he shouted that he wanted to take his place. The disciple's revenge, Xu Baichuan, is not at all in his eyes. Chi Guoguo hit his silver-robed deacon Xu Baichuan in the face, "Here is the place where you are playing? On the ring, life and death are life and death. , Defeated and died, I can only blame him for his poor academic skills. Afterwards, no matter who it is, he must not hold a grudge. This is the rule of the battle of Qingyunbang. Is it possible that you want to violate the ban of my Saint Extreme Sect?"
next moment... ... .
An extremely terrifying coercion burst out from Xu Baichuan's body, and directly smashed towards the Dugu party, making the Dugu party full of spirits, and suddenly he woke up, and there was a deep flash in the sword pupil. The panic and the majesty of Saint Extreme Sect were definitely not something he, and the Iron Sword Sect behind him could challenge.
"The envoy has misunderstood, never dared to violate the prohibition in the next, never dared to violate the prohibition..."
"Huh! Remember, this is not a place for you to play tricks, and the next time, don't blame your subordinates for being ruthless!!!" Xu Baichuan glanced at Dugu indifferently, and hummed, his voice was solemn, as long as Dugu was the only one. If you dare to shout again, you will be ruthlessly suppressed by thunder means! ! !
"Yes Yes Yes!"
The lonely side should be busy, a Zhen Guo Wujun is definitely not something he can offend, even if he has all his cards, using their iron sword sect's background, I am afraid that he is far from his opponent, not to mention Xu Baichuan has a sage behind him. The courtyard, as well as the Saint Extreme Sect, if it really angered Xu Baichuan completely, in the end not only he could not escape the ruthless suppression, even their Iron Sword Sect would be removed from this world! ! !
But his eyes were full of bitterness and looked at Yang Fan, who was looting his precious disciple’s collection on the ring. There is Xu Baichuan, the silver-robed deacon of the Saint-Gold House, here. He can’t take Yang Fan, but this will never happen. Just forget it, dare to kill him Xia Yu's disciple, there is no place for this little beast in the sky and the earth.
"Hahaha...really...really, Yang Fan really...really killed Xia Yu with a single punch, good! good! good!" At this moment, Han Qianye finally accepted the horrific fact that Yang Fan killed Xia Yu with a single punch.
Han Qianye's eyes twitched, his gaze fell on the Dugu side, and he provocatively said, "Brother Dugu, Ben Zong just said that my Zong Yang Fan has always spoken honestly, saying that one punch is used to solve the opponent, and he will never use the second punch. , You should believe it now!!!"
"hateful!!!"
Han Qianye’s words are like a wild wound. The angry lonely side clenched his fists, and the roots of the veins violently violently. He wanted to strangulate Han Qianye into scum. It is a pity that Xu Baichuan is here. He is no matter what. The aggrieved, can only endure bitterly.
"I almost forgot, Brother Dugu, this sect has won this game, right? Can the True Spirit Treasure be given to this sect? And Brother Guo, your True Pill, this sect was disrespectful... .. . ."
"Damn it! It's all that little beast's life, death, this sect must die!!!" The Dugu party gritted his teeth, his eyes are infinitely murderous, the death of the treasured disciple, the loss of the treasures of the earth, all were detained by Yang Fan. On the head, if it weren't for this little beast, how could his precious disciple die, and how could his true spirit treasure become something in the bag of others.
Blood can only be repaid by blood! ! !
On the ring.
Yang Fan just gave Xia Yu’s carry-on bag to his arms. The battle of Qingyun Ranking is somewhat similar to the Seven Star Sect’s life and death challenge. Once defeated and dies, all the losers will belong to the winners, and Xia Yu will be the tenth place. One of the three-seed evildoers, the strength is comparable to the top Wuhou, his collection, how can Yang Fan miss it, not only Xia Yu, but also the universe bag of the death swordsman Ji Wuming and the lion king Dongyun Haoyi.
"Huh?" Yang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and felt an extremely terrifying murderous intent, bursting out from the eastern high platform, covering himself.
"It seems that I killed this Xia Yu and completely angered the old thief of Dugu party..." No need to look at the high platform in the east, Yang Fan knew who was so murderous and wanted to give himself to him. Unloading eight pieces, shattering the corpse into thousands of pieces, who else but the insidious old thief Dugu! ! !
But for this, Yang Fan just sneered and didn't take it to heart. There is a triple Heavenly Wuzong, which is nothing to him today, and it won't take a few days to devour the remaining hundreds of catties of profound iron. Zhixin, his profound iron combat body will be truly great. At that time, his combat power will surely have a qualitative leap. Even if it is not as good as those real martial lords, he will definitely have the power to sling the top martial sect. He won the first place in the battle of Qingyun Bang. He opened up the real acupuncture point in one fell swoop and set foot in the realm of Wuhou. His combat power is bound to advance by leaps and bounds. Even if he is against some martial kings in the town, he is not afraid. There is no power to fight! ! !
And this lonely side is just a quasi-sixth-rank spiritual channel, and among the many quasi-sixth-rank spiritual channels, it can only be regarded as ordinary, and the talent potential has been almost exhausted. If there is no adventure, it will be dozens of hundreds of years. They are not necessarily able to step into the realm of the Four Heavens, the gap between them will only grow bigger and bigger, in the end, this lonely party is afraid that even the qualifications to look up to Yang Fan are enough! ! !
If it hadn't been for the fear of the iron sword sect, Yang Fan had already sent him on the road, so how could he be allowed to compete here! ! !
Yang Fan's figure flashed, turned into a stream of light, and returned to his seat! ! !
Soon, two top monsters of the death group jumped into the arena. Both of them are sub-sects, their strengths are very similar. For a time, there is a kind of will meet good talents, and when the game meets the opponent's situation, it is a good kill at the moment. In the end, it was the peerless enchanting Thunder Swordsman from the Sky Thunder Sect—Chen Rui was even better. He seized one of the opponent’s flaws and severely damaged the opponent with a single sword, but he was uncomfortable. His right shoulder was directly pierced by the opponent’s god-breaking crossbow. In a short period of time, I am afraid that it will be difficult to play out of six layers! ! !
Time is like flowing water. Three hours have passed. The fourth round of the eight-in-four arena is over, and the fifth round of the four-in-two arena has also passed. During the second group of flying dragon sword Zhu Feng smoothly passed two rounds and advanced. In the final finals, but Situ Jing, another Hundred Flower Queen who Yang Fan cares about, was not so lucky. After barely making it through the fourth round, she was eliminated by a top enchantment from Tianyizong. Fortunately, that person left his hand and did not fight Situ. The other disciples of the Seven Star Sect were equally unlucky. Nearly one hundred core disciples were eliminated by more than half again. There are only more than forty people who are still struggling, except for the gentleman Jianjun Haoran, Feilong Master Chu Longfei, Jiuxiao Master Chi Jiuxiao and other few people have easily secured the victory. Even if the rest of the people enter the finals, the winning rate is very slim. The one who can qualify in the end is afraid that it will be more than two hands. Count it! ! !
As for Yang Fan, the fourth round of the ring battle did not even take the stage. The Thunder Swordsman Chen Rui chose to surrender very bachelor, but Yang Fan was a monster that even the Heavenly Sword Master Xia Yu could kill with a punch, he was in his prime , Is not the enemy of one of them, what's more, he is now seriously injured, and he can't play the sixth floor of his heyday. He came to power in a battle, but he was humiliated by himself. If he was a little careless, he had to lose it. The deterrence of life, three consecutive battles, no life, this deterrence is by no means a joke.
Another half hour passed, and finally it was the turn of the death group again. According to the rules, Yang Fan will face off against Young Master Lihuo-Li Huo. As long as he defeats him, he will usher in the final opponent-Huangfuqi, and compete for that. The only place to qualify! ! !
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: It was finally done before twelve o'clock, brothers, walk around one hundred and twenty flowers! ! !