Jinpao Deacon Fang Hao did not deliberately extend the time because the arena is gradually entering the high dynasty. It is still only half an hour, 120, um, to be exact, one hundred and fifteen enchanting Tianjiaos have entered the arena. Among the many arrogances, Xie Zhong is not the only one who is bloodthirsty, and his subordinates have never lived. Like the war god Meng Yi of the Great Qin Dynasty and the dark night king Jing Ke, they are all cold-faced killing gods. They see the opportunity early and directly choose to surrender. That's fine, once there is a delay, it is a dead word! ! !
On the thirteenth ring.
Yang Fan and his opponent Feng Lei Zong Huang Jianfeng, separated by a hundred feet, are far away from each other! ! !
Yang Fan's whole body is not waved in the ancient well, and the whole body is unremarkable. If you don't know the details, you really think that he is an ordinary person who doesn't know any martial arts.
And that Huang Jianfeng, who looked twenty-seven or eighty-year-old, had endless coldness in his eyes, and his face seemed to be engraved with the words "Don't enter the dead," his spine was straight, as if his body contained a peerless god. The sword is about to pierce the sky, and his whole person seems to be able to support the entire sky. From time to time, his body flashes with horrible sword intent, and the faint thunder sound is shocking! ! !
Minglei Sword-Huang Jianfeng, one of the top evildoers of Fenglei Zong of the Great Sui Dynasty, was barely able to squeeze into the ranks of the second-grade Tianjiao outstanding.
In an instant, countless people on the viewing platform concentrated on the thirteenth ring, and many people were even talking about it...
"There doesn't seem to be much suspense in this battle. Yang Fan, the first dark horse, is a perverted monster that even Xie Zhong can kill. Apart from the eight evil evildoers, almost no one is its opponent!!!"
"This Huang Jianfeng is at best comparable to the star spirit sword head Jiang Tianxing, much worse than Xie Zhong, not to mention Yang Fan!!!"
"Yes, it's pretty much the same for that Fenglei Saint-Luo Yuesheng, Minglei sword Huang Jianfeng, but it's far away!!!"
Few people are optimistic about Huang Jianfeng, one is just the best in the second grade of evildoers, and the other is the top powerhouse in the second grade of evildoers. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is quasi-first grade of peerless evildoers, between the two. The gap is nothing short of heaven and earth.
"I'm going to advance to the top fifteen soon, good! Good! Good!" Heavenly Star Sect Master Han Qianye, besides saying yes, he can't say anything else. This is something they have never done since the establishment of the Seven Star Sect. Achievements, at this moment, he only felt that their seven-star sect was restored to its former glory, and even beyond the peak, it was not an extravagant hope! ! !
"Brother Chiba, it's really good luck to have such a heaven-defying evildoer!!!" Bei Gongwang, the supreme suzerain of the sky at the top left, was full of envy and jealousy. Although his precious daughter is also doing well. , Even this round of qualifying is very likely to defeat the opponent and squeeze into the top seventy-five, but compared with Yang Fan, it is completely a battle between Yinghuo and Haoyue, there is no comparison at all.
On the thirteenth ring.
Huang Jianfeng's cold eyes did not know when to climb up the solemnity, and there was still a faint bit of bitterness. Although he did not see the end of the battle between Yang Fan and Xie Zhong, Yang Fan’s final killer punch, It just happened to be seen in his eyes, that punch, like a punch from a god, that power, just thinking about it, makes his scalp numb, he is not his opponent, even if he uses the forbidden technique, he will not hesitate to deplete his original potential and increase it. His own combat power is definitely not his opponent, this is completely the gap in the level of life! ! !
But just bowing his head and conceding defeat, he was extremely unwilling. Who is he, the third person of the Wind Lei Sect, a dignified sixth-rank middle-level spiritual person, how can he bow his head and proclaim himself without a trick! ! !
A hesitation flashed in his eyes, and then Huang Jianfeng bowed to Yang Fan and said, "Jianfeng has seen Brother Yang, and Jianfeng knows that he is not his opponent. As long as Brother Yang can take this trick from me, that's it. Give up, I don't know what Brother Yang wants?"
"Brother Huang is polite, please ask Brother Huang to make a move!!!" Yang Fan smiled casually, people respect me a foot, I respect others, this is Yang Fan's sexuality.
"Then Brother Yang, be careful!!!"
"Wow!!!"
The sword light flashed, and Huang Jianfeng’s famous warrior, the Thunder Sword, came out of its sheath. In an instant, Huang Jianfeng’s sword power rose steadily, skyrocketing, endless thunder arcs, flashing around him, and the electric quadrangular space scoffed. It is as if the ancient Thunder God came to the world, which is frightening.
"The Thunder Dragon is born!!!"
The thunder sword in his hand pierced the air, and the violent thunder and true Qi in his body violently rioted like a nine-sky galaxy, billowing and transpiring, rising into the sky, sinking into the thunder sword.
A terrifying scene appeared, and the Ming Thunder Sword directly extended infinitely, one zhang... three zhang.... Five zhang.... Ten zhang... .... .Thirty Zhang.... Fifty Zhang... .. Eighty Zhang... ..
"Wow!!!"
A loud dragon roar resounded throughout the world, and after the thunder sword swallowed the endless madness of the thunder, it finally evolved into an ancient thunder dragon, which was hundreds of meters long, entrenched in the sky.
Suddenly, the extremely dangerous aura immediately filled the entire world. This aura was extremely vicious, implying the meaning of endless destruction, and it was so high above, like the ancient Thunder God, law enforcement on behalf of the sky! ! !
"Thunder Dragon destroys the world!!!"
"Rumble!!!"
The dragon's mouth opened in anger and ejected a destructive thunder. This thunder was as bright as a pillar, as if a god's punishment came to the world, destroying the world and destroying the earth. Wherever it passed, the vast space was like glass, completely shattered, countless mushroom clouds. Constantly evaporating and rising, as if the end is coming, the world is sinking! ! !
"A good move to destroy the Thunder Dragon, this blow is probably no weaker than the full blow of the Sixth Heavenly Wuzong!!!" Yang Fan's eyes flashed, "but it's not enough to hurt me!!! "
"Rumble!!!"
Endless silver splendor erupted from Yang Fan's body, and the mysterious iron battle body was launched instantly, Yang Fan's whole body strength, endurance, defense, speed... ... soared at a terrifying speed, and his figure was also the same. In an instant, it turned into a silver giant one and a half feet tall, pointing the sky and stepping on the earth, covering the sky and obscuring the sun! ! !
"Roar, break it for me!!!"
Yang Fan let out a violent roar, and his half-high terrifying body shook, and instantly centered on his body, a terrifying force coexisting with barrenness and stalwart burst out. Wherever this force goes, the space collapses, and the human form is truly terrifying. The breath, directly shattered the destroying thunder light and the hundred-foot thunder dragon above the sky, and completely disintegrated! ! !
"boom!!!"
The Ming Lei Sword wailed and fell to the ground. The light on the sword body was dim, and it was obvious that the damage was not shallow! ! !
"Lost... I lost, I... I lost!!!" Huang Jianfeng's eyes were lost and his voice was extremely lonely. Although he knew he was not Yang Fan's opponent, he never expected the difference. It would be so huge, the strongest killer trick he had brewed so hard was so easily broken by Yang Fan.
"Brother Huang, accept it!!!"
"Ming Lei Sword Huang Jianfeng really does not pose any danger to it!!!" The Quartet spectators looked like this as expected, "It is worthy of being the first dark horse, and the strength is extraordinary. I am afraid that the eight evildoers such as the Prince Yingzheng will be able to stabilize the balance. One end!!!"
As soon as Yang Fan returned to his seat, Jun Haoran, who had already ended the battle, leaned in. Jun Haoran was still a lucky star this time. His opponent, Zhao Ze, the eighth prince from the Song Dynasty, was not like Chen Lei from Lei Zong that day. He lost his combat power directly and was powerless to fight, but he was also seriously injured. His combat power couldn't reach the level of his heyday, so Jun Haoran easily won it.
"Junior Brother Yang Fan, I am proud of you for my brother!!!"
The top fifteen in the Qingyun list, not to mention their Seven Star Sect, even if you look at the history of the Tang Dynasty, no one has ever set foot, it is definitely worthy of being recorded in the annals of history, let the Tang Dynasty billions of warriors look up! ! !
"Senior Brother Jun is polite!!!" Yang Fan chuckled lightly and didn't care too much. His goal was to be the top 15 of the Qingyun list. His goal was to be at the top of the Qingyun list.
Soon, Yang Fan changed the topic, "I don't know if Xiuning and He Qingyue can advance smoothly in this round?" At the top 30, it can almost be said to be the limit of Li Xiuning. At this moment, among the 30 peerless evildoers. , The last time is the best in the second-grade evildoer, but Bei Gong Qingyue, with no small certainty to go further.
While breathing, Yang Fan found Li Xiuning on the 9th ring. "I didn't expect Xiuning's opponent to be him. It seems that Xiuning is going to stop at the top 30!!!"
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Today's first update, go out for a meal, come back and continue to work! ! !