Tenglong Imperial City, the battlefield.
The sound of air-conditioning, one after another, is endless. Although I have expected that this knockout will be cruel, but I never expected it to be such a cruel method. A total of 26,836 people passed the first round. Tested, and advanced to the second level of the knockout round. In the end, there were less than two thousand people who left the monster space safely. There was no one in ten, and only one out of nearly fifteen people survived.
Many eight-rank sects were wiped out by the entire army. Even among the ninth-ranks, there were several sects, with three hundred contestants, one of them was not missed, and they were all buried in the monster space.
Tragic! Unparalleled tragic! ! !
After this battle, the pattern of the major forces in the northern hundred states is likely to be rewritten, and many forces will surely be reshuffled.
Those who can participate in the Hundred Sects of Tianjiao Fighters are all the top enchanting Tianjiao among the major sects. In the past, one or two fell. Those were the major events that caused a sensation in the sect. Now they have all fallen here. This blow, It is absolutely destructive, enough to shake the foundation of the major sects.
Of course, most of the spectators in the Quartet are just looking at them. It is not their own sect Tianjiao who is dead. Naturally, there will not be much heartache. Even some people who are evil in their hearts are waiting for all the Tianjiao to die~ bare. Well, in this way, their sects and their families will have the opportunity to replace those hundred sects.
Soon, everyone's attention turned to other places, and they began to search for a figure among the remaining 1,868 Tianjiao.
"Yang Fan, which one is Yang Fan?"
In this knockout round, the most fascinating thing is undoubtedly the mysterious dark horse Yang Fan. He lost the carp sword first, and then the real dragon. In the end, he broke the fate that had not been broken for millions of years and became the first one to squeeze in. Tianjiao, the top ten of the nine major sects in the standings.
The limelight has even surpassed Zhen Wuxuan, the number one in the standings.
Even the emperor Shang Tianxun was curious about it.
"Strange, this Yang Fan is really a disciple of Saint Extreme Sect?"
"It looks like none of them look like it!!!"
"Is it a mistake?"
Among the remaining forty-two disciples of the Saint Extreme Sect, the strongest is also a high-ranking emperor. This kind of cultivation is not even the top 100 among the arrogances of heaven, not to mention that it is compared with the seeded evildoer. , That is, the next-level top evildoer, far inferior.
As for Yang Fan, the half-step top king, Chi Guoguo was ignored by everyone. At most, he exclaimed. This kid was really lucky. Not even the top king. He has survived to this day. This luck, There is no one.
In the center ring.
The smile on the face of Zhenwu Shengzi Zhenwu Xuan, who was about to enjoy the gazes of everyone’s worship, was instantly stiff, and a faint sullen flashed in his eyes. He was the number one in the standings and the core of everyone. I don’t know where it came from. Yang Fan that appeared, and what kind of green onion, that garlic, could actually steal the limelight of his true martial artist.
at this time... ... ...
The eyes of Zhuo Qinglian, Fang Qingxue and other Shengjizong's true biography involuntarily looked at Yang Fan, who was dressed in black and calmed down.
Among the top ten of the eight schools of martial arts, except Yang Fan and Fang Qingxue, the rest of the people all fell into the monster space one after another. Compared with the real evil spirit Tianjiao, their strength is still far worse. In Tianjiao with more than six thousand contestants, even if it can't be called the bottom, it's not much worse.
Unlike Fang Qingxue, it is inevitable to run into Yang Fan with luck.
"Don't... Don't tell me, this... this kid is Yang Fan?"
"What an international joke, how could it be Yang Fan with just such a little devil with no hairs at all!!!"
"Malgobi, if this kid is Yang Fan, I will swallow manure on the spot!!!"
"Swallowing manure? I fucking cut the dick directly!!!"
From all directions, apart from the acquaintances who knew Yang Fan, no one believed that the black kid in front of them was Yang Fan. Who was Yang Fan? That was eighth in the standings. It was a dark horse that was comparable to the top ten seeds of evildoers. How could it be such a top-notch? The king is not a kid.
However, the truth is so cruel.
After Fang Qingxue, Zhuo Qinglian and the others screamed from Junior Brother Yang Fan, they couldn't believe it or not.
"Gurulu... Yang... Yang Fan, this... this kid is really... ... .. really is Yang Fan... .. .."
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, this kid seems to be less than twenty, this... this... this... this... this... .."
"He... Is he really still a human? Could it be God's illegitimate child."
"It's really not the most enchanting, only even more enchanting!!!"
Shock, incomparable shock, I have seen a metamorphosis, I have never seen such a metamorphosis, a half-step top king, there is the power to crush the top king, such a monster, let alone the top ten truths. , The emperor Shang Tian Xun, is far from the case, it is simply unprecedented.
At this moment, even the emperor Shang Tianxun, who had always been calm and unhurried, couldn't sit still, his eyes rolled around, wondering what was brewing.
at this time... ... ...
A roar full of bitterness erupted from the Sword God Villa. The sound was like a cuckoo's wailing blood ape, unspeakably stern and hateful, "Ah! Yang Fan, you beast, how dare you kill me? Jian'er, death! Going to the poor and falling down to the yellow spring, there is no place for you in the world. This hatred is not shared by the sky, it is difficult to wash even if the water from all corners of the world is poured out!!!"
"What? Difficult..... Is it possible that the Beili sword was folded in the hands of this little devil?" Vaguely, what the Zhenwu Xuanxiang understood, the name of the northern sword fairy, the name of the Beili sword, he I have heard that it is the top five enchanting geniuses in the Sword God Villa. Their strength is not lower than the initial top emperor, and Yang Fan can surpass the northern carp sword with a quasi-top king. This talent is even faint. Already above him, no wonder it can arouse the popularity of everyone.
Just when Zhen Wu Xuan thought that he had guessed everything, there was another heart-piercing scream, like the scream of a bereaved concubine, erupted from the true dragon holy land, "Roar! Yang Fan, you rebellious beast, how dare you commit crimes and kill me? Indestructible disciples, it is truly heinous, the sins are extremely heinous, heaven and earth, my true martial sacred land will never die with you!!!"
"Wh... What? Even the true dragon is in the hands of Yang Fan, this... how is this possible, how is this possible... "Zhen Wu Xuan's complexion suddenly changed, and his eyes were full of incredible colors. True Dragon Indestructible is a much stronger existence than Beili Sword, and it is almost infinitely close to their seed enchantments, even if it is right. Some of the top kings in the late period are all without the power of a battle.
This... What kind of monster is Yang Fan
I don't know when, Zhen Wu Xuan's heart is full of frustration. Compared with Yang Fan, he, Zhen Wu Shengzi, is not much better than ordinary people.
at this time... ... ...
"Lord Ye Zhuang, and the Saint Lord of True Dragon, you can't decorate the loneliness?" The emperor Shang Tianxun's expression was cold, and he stood up at once. The hundred sects of Tianjiao fight, life and death, and others are not allowed to intervene. This is the rule, this Ye Gujue and the True Dragon Saint Lord dared to threaten Yang Fan under all eyes, this is simply Chi Guoguo hitting him in the face of Shang Tianxun, and hitting their great merchant royal family in the face! ! !
"No... Don't dare, don't..."
"His Royal Highness calms down his anger. Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings!!!"
Hearing that, Ye Gujue and the two shuddered, and hurriedly apologized. Don’t look at their Sword God Villa. The True Dragon Sacred Land is a great power in the top hundred states in the north. For the emperor of Shang Dynasty, this behemoth was just two slightly stronger ants.
Although the emperor Shang Tian Xun could not represent the entire Great Shang Dynasty, it was definitely not a difficult task to destroy the two holy places of them, at most it was a price.
"Huh!!!" He gave Ye Gujue a cold glance, and then sat down slowly. After all, they are the two holy places. If you want to destroy them, you have to pay some price. , If they were destroyed because of this, it would easily cause panic in other sects.
The central arena of the martial arts arena.
"Yang Fan, you are fine, this seat remembers you!!!" The little sword god Ximen Piaoxue looked down at Yang Fan condescendingly, with a cold killing intent flashing in his eyes.
"Dare to kill my true dragon holy land disciple, Yang Fan, you are so brave, pray that you don't meet this son in the finals, otherwise, this son will let you know what life is better than death." True Dragon Wushuang's eyes stared at Yang Fan, his voice sounded like a ghost from hell, and it was creepy.
Ye Gujue and others can't take action at will, but Ximen Piaoxue and others, who are also Tianjiao participating in the competition, have no such concerns.
"It's you who should pray." Yang Fan flicked his eyebrows, smiled disdainfully, and fought each word, "Otherwise, I will definitely kill you alive!!!"
Suddenly, there was an uproar in the square stands.
"Hi... I'm tearing my face, it's really tearing my face, I'm not dying!!!"
"This Yang Fan is still impulsive. With his heaven-defying talents, if it is a few dozen years later, the True Dragon Son and the Little Sword God are definitely not his opponents. Now, it's hard to say!!!"
"What outcome is unpredictable, in my opinion, this Yang Fan is completely the way to die. I really think that after winning the real dragon, no one can control him?"
"That's right! The villain wins! The true dragon son and the little sword god are either true dragons indestructible, or among the top ten seed evildoers, both of them can be firmly in the top five."
"Yang Fan, my palace remembers you!!!" A red outfit, Phoenix Fairy, one of the three most seeded evildoers of the True Martial Holy Land like a blazing phoenix, turned her beautiful eyes, and the strange light appeared again and again, as if she wanted to give Yang Fan a bit. Ziyin is generally engraved in the mind.
The other seed evildoers looked at Yang Fan with interest.
"What a Yang Fan, interesting..."