Fang Yun defeated the opponent with one punch, which attracted everyone's attention, and the entire square instantly boiled, originally thought that the time used by Meng Yin to defeat the opponent was short enough, but he didn't expect Fang Yun to be faster, and he completely suppressed Meng Yin's prestige with one move.

Fang Yun slowly turned around to face Meng Yin, his eyes looked at each other, the air between them seemed to be deformed, and suddenly the temperature of this space dropped rapidly, and everyone had already smelled this ** smell, although they didn't know Fang Yun's true strength, but it was precisely because of this impenetrable feeling that they were full of anticipation, if the two of them fought against each other, how wonderful it would be.

Nangong Gate Fang Yun, win!

"Interesting, that's what makes me an opponent! The corners of Meng Yin's mouth hooked up with a touch of deep interest, and said.

"Look forward to it!" Fang Yun responded lightly, and then walked down the ring to check Zhu Gan's injuries, at this moment, Chen Ji was healing Zhu Gan's injuries.

"How is it?, are you okay?" Fang Yun looked at Zhu Qian and asked with concern.

The pale Zhu Qian smiled slightly, "It's okay, I can't die! Fortunately, thanks to you... It's a joy to pull us back a game!"

Zhu Qian laughed heartily, and then his face was distorted, and he was about to vomit blood and was forcibly suppressed by him.

"Don't be angry, heal well, leave it to me next!" Fang Yun said.

Zhu Qian nodded, slowly closed his eyes and breathed, with Fang Yun here, he could heal his injuries with peace of mind.

At the end of the eighth promotion match, the various sects summed it up, Nangong Gate 20 into 10, Yuhua Gate 20 into 9, Wanshengmen 20 into 9, Dragon Slayer Palace 20 into 13, except for those who were defeated or unable to participate in the battle, so far the Dragon Slaying Palace ranked first.

The next position, the disciples of each sect are fighting more intensely, the rules of this year's exchange conference are formulated by the organizer Nangong Men, this competition system is extremely cruel, not only personal strength, but also personal endurance, until you can't fight, eliminated to the top five, so that the top ten disciples, can get the sect rewards.

However, the most important top five can not only get the highest rewards of the four sects, but also determine the honor of the sect.

In this process, Fang Yun found that there were two powerful people in the Feather Sect and the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, after understanding, it turned out that these two were the first disciples of their sect, one was good at using a sharp sword, the other was good at using a butcher's knife, one move and one style, and they played it to the fullest, and their intuition told Fang Yun that among any of them, they were opponents worth fighting.

Until the sixteenth game.

Among the four major sects, there are only ten people in total who can fight, namely, Nangong Gate: Fang Yun and Wu Jiang. Yuhuamen: Li Qianshan, Qiao Hua. Halloweengate: Peng Yue, Lin Feng. Dragon Slaying Palace: Meng Yin, Zhou Zheng, Huawen!

Next is to squeeze into the top five finals, this lottery rules, will be drawn by the referee elders, the first is to draw the sect that decides the duel, in order, it will be drawn by Nangong Gate first.

As a result of the draw, both times were Dragon Slaying Palace, so there must be two players in Dragon Slaying Palace to face Nangong Gate.

The result of the draw of the Feather Gate, one Dragon Slaying Palace, one Halloween Gate, in this way, the last sign is the Halloween Gate against the Feather Gate.

The draw of the battle sect is over, and then the opponent will be drawn by the players, Wu Jiang will draw first, he must draw one of the three players in the Dragon Slaying Palace, he will draw at random, and find that the opponent is Zhou Zheng, and he is secretly relieved in his heart, he is still worried that he is likely to draw Meng Yin, after all, this opponent, even he is not much sure of fighting with all his strength, as for the others, no matter who it is, he has a great confidence of entering the top five.

Next, Fang Yun selected the opponent, and the corner of Wu's mouth hooked up a sneer, hoping that Fang Yun would draw Meng Yin, and it was best to lose both, so that he would be more sure of winning the championship.

Fang Yun twitched his hand casually, everyone's eyes became nervous, they were all looking forward to the battle between Fang Yun and Meng Yin, there was only a one in two chance, would he be able to draw?

Meng Yin's eyes flickered with a faint light, and he looked at Fang Yun deeply, as if he was also expecting Fang Yun to hit him, but the man in blue beside him was holding his arms and looking at Fang Yun coldly.

Fang Yun casually took out a bamboo stick, and frowned slightly after looking at the big characters on the bamboo stick.

"Hit?" Seeing Fang Yun's expression, Zhu Qian was slightly startled, and his pale face was a little dignified.

"You have a chance!" said the man in blue, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth

Meng Yin smiled lightly, "I hope so!"

Fang Yun's gaze swept towards the two of them, and then he said coldly: "Huawen!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, as if they were sighing, they thought it was Meng Yin who was drawn, but they didn't expect it to be Chinese, even so, they were also full of expectations, how can Huawen say that he is also the third in the inner door, and his strength is extremely strong, I don't know what will happen if Fang Yun fights with him?

"Hey, hey... It seems that you are unlucky!" Hua Wen's eyes were slightly stunned, and then he sneered.

"Yes!" Meng Yin shook his head slightly, sighed, and immediately said: "But don't underestimate him, if you really fight, it's not certain who loses and who wins." ”

"You're thinking too much, it's just a limelight, do you really treat him as an opponent?" Hua Wen shook his head slightly, glanced at Fang Yun lightly, and jumped into the ring.

Fang Yun looked at the man in blue, this Chinese language was not much weaker than Meng Yin, and immediately frowned slightly, but it seemed that something was missing.

"Fang Yun?" Hua Wen stared at Fang Yun playfully, and sneered, "I wonder if you will be stronger than Wu Jiang?"

"You can't beat me!" Fang Yun responded, his eyes were calm, and his voice was cold, as if he didn't put Ah in his eyes at all.

Seeing Fang Yun's contemptuous attitude, Hua Wen's eyes instantly sank, after all, he was also one of the three heroes of the inner gate, and being despised by Fang Yun in front of everyone suddenly felt a wave of anger rise in his heart.

"I swear to depose you!" Hua Wen had a gloomy face, his eyes staring at Fang Yun like poisonous snakes, and he said in a gloomy manner.

Then there was an uproar in the square, and the first person from the Yuhua Gate and the Ten Thousand Saints Gate also missed, they were looking forward to the battle between Li Qianshan of the Feather Gate and Peng Yue of the Ten Thousand Saints Gate, but they didn't expect it to fall through again.

The draw is over, all the opponents have jumped into the ring, and the final of the top five is about to kick off.

For a while, the air in the entire square seemed to be solidified, and countless disciples stared at the ring with extremely nervous eyes, and at this moment, even the eyes of the four major gate masters on the stage were a little expectant.

"Come on, let me see what kind of disciples this Nangong Gate is about to perish, and what kind of disciples will be cultivated. Hua Wen smiled coldly. I was eager to try, and I wanted to teach this guy who had no one in his eyes a hard lesson.

Fang Yun was silent, and with a flick of his fingers, a red light shuttled through the void and shot towards Hua Wen's eyebrows.

"Hmph!" Hua Wen snorted coldly, his sleeve robe rolled up, and an energy wind instantly collapsed the red light, and the next moment, Fang Yun appeared in the sky above him, a heavy whistling sound sounded, Fang Yun swung his legs, and smashed down like an optimus pillar.

Hua Wen's eyes were slightly cold, his eyes swelled with a touch of disdain, and he raised his arms to push up.

Disheveled!

The floor under Hua Wen's feet shattered, at this moment, his face instantly surged with blood, his face was flushed, the power of Fang Yun's blow was obviously beyond his expectations, he supported the attack with both hands, like a thousand catties of giant iron smashed down, and his arms hurt terribly.

Fortunately, he was solid enough, otherwise he would definitely fall to his knees, Hua Wen shouted angrily, and a strong aura erupted, and in an instant, Fang Yun shook away, raised his palm and blasted towards him.

The palm print attacked, the light was great, and it smashed towards Fang Yun fiercely, but unexpectedly, Fang Yun reached out with his palm, slapped it casually, and lightly slapped this palm print into the sky.

Disheveled!

The palm print erupted, illuminating the entire night sky like a scorching sun, the light shrouded, countless points of light sprinkled, everyone was shocked, even the Chinese language changed color slightly, how powerful is this guy's body, he actually slapped this palm print away so easily.

"Senior Brother Fang Yun is so strong!"

Several freshmen behind Murong Li looked at Nadao with awe-struck eyes and exclaimed.

Murong Li's eyes were also a little incredible, when did this guy's body become so powerful.

"It seems that Brother Fang Yun has experienced a lot in the past three years, and even the physical body has reached this realm, the two of us can be thrown away. Chen Ji smiled bitterly, this Fang Yun really surprised and surprised them.

At this moment, the two figures on the stage kept colliding, and the two started a physical fight, intertwined together, and burst out of the energy storm of the Dao.

The two of them collided with each other, Hua Wen was instantly shocked back more than ten meters away, his face was a little distorted, and after handing over, he found that Fang Yun's physical strength was so strong, just the temptation made him suffer, and it suddenly made him a little aggrieved.

"Enough temptation?" Fang Yun looked at him lightly and said coldly.

Hua Wen snorted coldly, "Yes, you really surprised me, don't think that you are invincible in the world because you have made a big splash! Since you are against me, it means that you are unlucky." ”

"Waste you!" Hua Wen's face was a little hideous, his palm turned into a claw, and the Yuan Force continued to wrap around the entire arm, and then it turned into gray, converging in the palm of his hand, and constantly condensing and forming.

There were more and more gray gases, like thick magic smoke, forming a cloud of gray gas that was constantly struggling, as if an ancient beast was inside, about to break through.

Hua Wen's face became more and more gloomy, and he snorted coldly, throwing the thick gray smoke into the air, and a sharp roar resounded, and a skull covered in smoke flew into the air, making a piercing roar.

Seeing this, Fang Yun's eyes condensed slightly, and under the manipulation of the Chinese language, the skull gradually became hideous, revealing an amazing and terrifying smile, and the ghost cried and howled, like a demon under the Nine Shadows, and let out an amazing and terrifying laugh, and suddenly, the atmosphere of the entire square instantly became weird.

Looking at Fang Yun's solemn expression, the sneer on Hua Wen's face became even stronger, his eyes were as cold as a poisonous scorpion, staring directly at Fang Yun, as if Fang Yun's life and death were controlled between his applause.

"Nine Demon Heads!"