"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, the young man in the green shirt hesitated, and for some reason, an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

"Excuse me...... You've lost!"

The sword shot from the front, extremely sharp.

At the same time, Yang Yunfan's figure appeared behind the young man, raised his long sword, and the cold sword light drew a cold moon's brilliance, silently pointing at the young man's head!

Before and after, two sword rays arrived at the same time!

The boy was stunned!

"Poof!"

The purple soft sword fell to the ground, and a sword shot directly through the young man's forehead, leaving a deep hole in his forehead, and his eyes were round with a trace of unwillingness.

There are even more doubts, as if asking: How did you do it?

"Whew!"

Yang Yunfan opened his mouth and swallowed the sword into his stomach at once, this was his flying sword.

Long before the battle, he ambushed the flying sword in a corner, waiting for the opportunity for divine sense control as a harassment!

At the critical moment, it was really fake!

At this time, seeing that the boy turned into an endless cyan aura, he said with emotion: "Young man, I said, the future is yours." As for you now, you still don't have enough combat experience. I don't understand!"

From beginning to end, Yang Yunfan has been fighting with swordsmanship and the law of the earth, and even the Dragon Sparrow Battle Knife and the Open Heaven Axe behind him have not had a chance to use it.

The opponents at this stage have obvious shortcomings.

And now Yang Yunfan, after the guidance of the Sky Divine Lord and self-exploration and improvement, has become very powerful.

Under the divine realm, there are few opponents!

"Kill one person and get 2000 points!"

"Current ranking: No. 1!"

After the green-shirted young man dissipated, Yang Yunfan's ears once again sounded an electronic voice.

It's just that this prompt sound startled him a lot.

"Damn, this guy has a lot of points...... There are 2,000 points! One person is worthy of the points of a dozen people before!"

For the participant who dies, half of the points will be lost, and the person who is killed will get it. This means that this guy has more than 4,000 points before. According to the 2 points of an ordinary monk per person, this guy has killed 2,000 people to have so many points!

Damn, this kid is really ruthless!

No wonder he was so arrogant as soon as he appeared just now.

It is estimated that this guy has swept the entire planet in half a month, so he is complacent.

Yang Yunfan was sighing, the stone clan monk who ran far away just now looked at Yang Yunfan with great admiration at this time, and said, "Big brother, you are really my big brother! You are so awesome, do you know who that person is just now?"

Yang Yunfan was speechless and said, "My ears are not deaf! Didn't he introduce it himself, what is Leng Yi called it from the Yu Clan?"

"That's right! Feather Clan, Cold Wing!"

The monk of the Shi Clan looked at Yang Yunfan with great admiration and said, "Big brother, Leng Yi, that is the grandson of the Great Elder of the Yu Clan! Although none of them have cultivated to the Great Perfection realm, their strength is already extraordinary, and they are one of the people who have the best chance of reaching the finals!"

"So what?"

Yang Yunfan asked rhetorically!

So what?

No way...... That's awesome!

The monk of this stone clan suddenly looked at Yang Yunfan like an idol, he was the best young disciple of a powerful race like the Yu clan, and he was killed by your old man's sword, and he was so relaxed that he didn't even sweat!

It seems that you are still the best!

As soon as he thought of this, the Shi clan monk looked at Yang Yunfan very respectfully, and whispered: "Big brother, forgive your little brother, which clan are you the Tianjiao? ”

"In terms of the laws of the earth, my Shi clan is recognized as the strongest among the major races in the Heavenly God Domain. However, the younger brother looks at you, the eldest brother, and you don't look like a child of my Shi clan. ”

The monk of the Stone Clan, his eyes were shining, although he seemed to worship Yang Yunfan, but who knew if he was playing some ghost idea!

"Let me ask you, are you Shi clan people born with a lack of roots and tendons in your head?"

Yang Yunfan glanced at the stone clan monk, as if he was looking at a fool.

"Big brother, why do you say that?"

The stone clan monk was full of suspicion, and he didn't know what he said, so that he was so despised by Yang Yunfan.

Yang Yunfan withdrew the long sword from the scabbard and said proudly: "If you want to ask me who I am, just look at the leaderboard!"

After a pause, Yang Yunfan ordered again: "By the way, after you finish reading the rankings, go outside and see if you can trick a few more people over...... That kid's swordsmanship just now is very interesting, several wind mysteries, I pondered for a while, and I have a comprehension, you can find someone to come over, and I will try the sword move!"

After Yang Yunfan finished speaking, he landed directly on the clearing, drew out his long sword, and waved it aimlessly...... But gradually, a faint purple halo lingered around him, which seemed to be a wind element!

Although this sword move has not yet taken shape, it does have a hint of rudiment!

This scene was seen by the Shi clan monks on the side.

He was dumbfounded in surprise, "Look at it once, and you will understand it with one move?"

That's right, the leaderboard!

This guy, such a demon, what ethnic group does he come from, he must let the family inquire carefully!

Thinking like this, he hurriedly went to look at the leaderboard.

"The first in points, Sun Wukong (Qianyuan Holy Palace)!"

"From Dongsheng Shenzhou, Huaguo Mountain, nicknamed the Monkey King...... Once offended a strong god lord, ran away halfway, and was suppressed by the god lord who caught up behind......"

After reading the information, the stone clan monk fell into a deep silence, and he couldn't help but start to think: "This guy is really a troublemaker......!

......

The dry and void world, the most central core place.

Surrounded by a majestic palace, in one of the palaces, green smoke curls, and there are bursts of white mist and clouds rolling, like a fairyland.

In the middle of the palace, a white-haired old man sat on a futon, thinking about something with his eyes closed.

Around him, there were four monks dressed in different colored robes, standing respectfully.

"Teacher, the qualifiers have entered the final moment. However, the difference in strength is too great, and it is really boring and tight. A woman dressed in purple yawned and said boredly.

She was veiled and couldn't see her appearance, but her lazy yawning appearance was full of amorous feelings.

"It's a little boring. Moreover, the old man also felt that in the end, 10,000 people entered the main competition, which was too much. The old man with white hair smiled and nodded, agreeing with the woman's words.

"Then, let's merge the 108 planets!" the old man smiled slightly, stood up, and stretched out his big hand.

In an instant, the phantoms of the 108 planets, in front of him, were arranged in order, neatly and neatly.

His eyes froze, and the ten fingers of his hands continued to eject a series of law patterns, and soon, these 108 planets were pulled by a certain law, and they gradually merged together, forming a huge star!

The gravity of this star is 100 times that of the previous one!

The various environments on the astral body are also more complicated, and the primitive monsters and jungle plants are even more weird, making people unguardable!

"That way, it should be more interesting!"

The old man nodded slightly, as if he was looking forward to the next competition!