Ring number 36.
After not knowing the life or death of the Zhao Wumie who had drawn a palm, Yang Fan looked calm and retired directly from the ring and walked to the rest area not far away, as if defeating Zhao Wumie was like crushing an ant to death, insignificant. Not worth mentioning! ! !
But the fact is indeed the case. It's just a mere lower quasi-emperor. For today's Yang Fan, he is weaker than the newborn baby. With a wave, he can blow a lot! ! !
However, this scene fell into the eyes of the spectators, and it was simply shocked. In an instant, the sound of air-conditioning was inhaled, one after another, and many warriors continued to explode.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, what I saw, exploded, and the top Tianjiao of the Saint Demon Palace was exploded like that!!!"
"One palm, one palm! Hiss......well..... Such a terrifying flesh-shell power, it is simply a human-shaped fierce beast!!!"
"Wrong! I was wrong. What this kid relies on is not the true essence cultivation base at all, but the power of the fleshy shell comparable to the wild beast. It is very likely to be the descendant of a certain beast, inherited The power of the tyrannical bloodline of the sacred beast!!!"
High platform in the northeast, VIP seats.
"Hiss... Lost...... Lost, Wu Mi was so defeated..." Mo Wuxie is still a little unacceptable, Zhao Indestructible, but there are several strong people in the young generation of the Sacred Demon House, and they are four great realms stronger than Yang Fan. How could they be defeated so easily
Soon, there was a blush on Mo Wuxie’s face, and he just warned Dongfang Sheng to strictly control Yang Fan, so as not to offend someone who shouldn’t be offended and harm others and himself. Unexpectedly, he blinked like that. Yang Fan waved his hand to kill Zhao Wumian with his great effort, and he really didn't want this face slapped! ! !
Especially when he touched Dongfang Sheng's staring gaze, Mo Wuxie couldn't wait to find a hole in the hole. This time, he was really embarrassed and lost to his grandma's house! ! !
"Unexpectedly, I also had a day of missteps. This little guy is a bit interesting!!!" Elder Ye Da, who was crowded in the center, narrowed his eyes and glanced at Yang Fan with interest, just like everyone else. Before, he had never paid too much attention to Yang Fan. He also thought that Dongfang Sheng was making a fool of himself. He even thought that after the Eighth House of Martial Arts, he would find an opportunity to beat Dongfang Sheng to let him know that the Eighth House of Martial Arts was not for him. Using power for personal gain, he did not expect to give him such a big surprise.
With the terrifying brute force that Yang Fan has just shown, it is enough to squeeze into the top 30 among the participating arrogances. The key is that it clearly has plenty of power. The true strength will only be more terrifying. Among the arrogances, fear There are a few peerless evildoers such as Hai Wuya that can stabilize one of them! ! !
The ring battle is still going on, and there are only a few who can kill the opponent in a single move like Yang Fan! ! !
Soon, Yang Fan’s gaze came to the 9th ring. One of them was the problem that made him feel helpless. Baby Sister Dongfang Xue, as a daughter of the emperor, under the careful training of Dongfang Sheng, Dongfang Xue’s strength It’s impossible to be weaker. It can be said that only under the three solitary people, the combat power is comparable to the upper quasi-emperor. If you only talk about talent, Dongfang Xue is better than the three solitary people. If it weren’t for their age to be much younger than that of the solitary solitary, it’s true that the three big disciples would be replaced, and her opponent is just an ordinary goddess of the Excalibur Palace, barely possessing the one who fought against the mid-level quasi-emperor. Dongfang Xue has the absolute upper hand as soon as the power and general confront each other. Victory is already only a matter of time.
However, the situation of other people is a bit bad. Compared with the other seven major courtyards, the strength of the Beihuang Courtyard is a bit too weak. If it were not for the freak of Yang Fan, there would be nine out of ten in this session of the Eighth Courtyard. It's also the bottom of the list! ! !
Soon, half an hour passed! ! !
The first round of the elimination round is gradually coming to an end. The 30 participating Tianjiao from the Beihuang Bieyuan were directly eliminated for most of them. Only eight people successfully advanced. Even the Tianshuang boxing champion Qin Shuang, one of the Big Three, was eliminated and stopped. In addition to the top one hundred and twenty, Qin Shuang was also unlucky enough to run into Sima Xingkong, the son of the stars! ! !
In comparison, the Sacred Demon Courtyard is much better. With 30 participating Tianjiao, 18 people have successfully advanced, which is more than twice that of the Beihuang Courtyard! ! !
Without giving the Tianjiao any time to rest, Elder Ye Da directly announced the start of the second round of the elimination round.
On the 72nd ring.
With a grim complexion, as if everyone owed him a million spirit stones, Bu Jingfan looked at the young figure Baizhang away, and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying. The Beihuang Bieyuan was promoted to so many eight people. It's unlucky enough to kill in the same family, it's actually a freak like Yang Fan, God, are you trying to play my rhythm
He wanted to admit defeat directly, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed it again. He really didn't want to just give up like this. Four thousand low-grade spirit crystals were enough to increase his chances of becoming the emperor by half! ! !
"Huh..." Taking a deep breath, Bu Jingfan said with a serious look, "Junior Brother Yang, as long as you can take this trick from me, I will give up, how about?"
"Brother Bu, please advise!!!" Yang Fan stretched out his hand and made a please gesture! ! !
"Junior Brother Yang, you are careful!!!"
Bu Jingfan stepped out, arrogant, and the ground under his feet was cracked! ! !
Every time you take a step, the aura of the startling fan is tyrannical, and the suffocating aura on the head rushes into the sky, and a horrible shadow between the virtual and the real emerges behind it, with its teeth and claws, hideous and terrible! ! !
"Mashen Wushuang!!!"
"Rumble..."
The phantom of the demon behind suddenly merged into Bu Jingfan’s body, and immediately Bu Jingfan’s momentum exploded wildly again, as if there was no containment. The height of the body began to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in an instant, it melted It is a terrifying demon god with a height of several tens of feet. The demon flame is overwhelming, and the power of the whole body is instantly like a landslide and tsunami. It soars in its body, and its terrifying aura makes the void of the four directions faintly distorted! ! !
"Junior Brother Yang Fan, take my punch, six reincarnation punches!!!"
Bu Jingfan's voice is like a bronze bell, like the voice of a demon god, thunder is rolling! ! !
"Rumble..."
With a punch, the phantoms of the six reincarnations appeared out of thin air, seeming to be able to bury everything, nine heavens and ten earths, the starry sky of the universe, and all the spirits of the world will sink into reincarnation. ! !
"It's a good six reincarnation punches. In the past six months, my senior brother is afraid that there is another adventure!!!" Yang Fan's mouth was slightly tilted, and he nodded thoughtfully. If half a year ago, Bu Jingfan had also mastered it. With this great skill, the killing knife Wang Gong Sun Jue doesn't need him to shoot at all. With this six rounds of reincarnation punches, he can beat that Gong Sun Jue piss! ! !
"But if you want to defeat me, it's ten thousand years early!!!"
Say it's too late, then soon! ! !
"Rumble..."
Yang Fan also blasted out with a punch, terrifying and invincible power, such as epics, such as myths, wherever he went, everything, all the six hells, all were swept away and shattered into scum! ! !
"Brother Bu, accept it!!!"
"Brother Dongfang, where did you find such a freak? With such a brute force, under the emperor, I am afraid that few people will fight it!!" Mo Wuxie exclaimed, his voice There is a hint of envy in Zhongyin. How old this kid is, he has such a terrifying power. If he is given five hundred years, how much he should grow up to, the next martial arts will be the first, I am afraid that he will return to Beihuang Academy Up.
"Old friend, where's this to follow? If I let you know Fan'er's true power, I don't have to be scared to get down..." There was a funny heart in his heart, but his mouth was humble, said, " Old friend, the little guy is just a bit brute force, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning..."
But what's the matter with the raised head! ! !
"Lao Dongfang has accepted a good apprentice..." Not far away, Sima Jingfeng finally noticed Yang Fan, feeling a little bit savoury in his heart. When he was less than twenty years old, he would have crushed the pinnacle. The power of the quasi-emperor, this talent, among the two hundred and forty participating Tianjiao, few people can match, even if it is the pride of their Sacred Yang Courtyard—the son of Jiuyang Yin Jiuyang is the most that is not in the middle of the uncle, suddenly, There was a harsh look in his eyes, "No, this kid can't stay. Otherwise, there will be endless troubles..."
Time was like flowing water, and half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the top sixties were finally born.
The Beihuang Bieyuan was killed again. Except for Yang Fan, only two of them successfully advanced. Dongfang Xue and the lonely hand of the Big Three, respectively, had good luck, but only an ordinary Tianjiao was encountered, and Dongfang Xue had some Unfortunately, I met the tenth son of the Star House, Lu Chen. This son is stronger than Dongfang Xue, but sometimes, having a good old man is the key. Facing Dongfang Xue, Naruang People envy the jealous and hateful style of the rich and powerful, and several quasi magic weapons are bombarded wildly, and Luo Chen has to bow his head and admit defeat! ! !
Local tyrants, especially female local tyrants like Dongfang Xue, really can't afford to provoke them! ! !
After a few breaths.
Elder Ye Da's cold voice once again swept the entire martial arts arena, "All contestants prepare, the third round of elimination will begin soon!!!"