Early the next morning, the sunlight poured into the room, Chen Fan exhaled a breath, opened his eyes, jumped down from the house, his spirit was slightly uplifted, and Chen Fan's breath rose slightly again.

Far away, Chen Fan seemed to be able to feel the lively sound like a tide this time, Chen Fan smiled lightly, pushed open the door, felt the lively atmosphere of the preliminary competition, and walked out of the door, the people outside the door were already waiting, Li Shenxin turned his head to look at Chen Fan, and said lightly, "Let's go." "Towards the Sword Trial Square again.

When I arrived this time, the sword test square was a little more crowded, and the lively situation was even more than yesterday.

After all, from all directions, more people are coming to this side, and this Jiujian Villa has become more lively.

The people on the Kunlun Seven Pavilion sat down, Shen Huainan touched his beard, and said on the side, "The next preliminary round schedule will be more intense, and everyone will play at least three or more games a day." ”

"Within five days, a winner will be decided. ”

"Hmm. Wen Ming and the others nodded in unison, and Chen Fan also felt the unkind eyes coming from the Tang Gate, Chen Fan looked up, and saw the Tang Gate, outside Tangshan, many people were looking at Chen Fan, and then looked away lightly.

"Is this eyeing me?" Chen Fan twisted his eyebrows, then shook his head, did not continue to care, but set his eyes on this square again, the second day of the preliminary round has begun, and today is more lively than yesterday.

The people of the Six Heavenly Sects came on the field one after another, among which Wen Ming also went up to a game, and won it without danger, this time the opponent was stronger.

It wasn't until noon that it finally fell to Chen Fan again, but what was more dramatic was that this time it was someone from the Tang Sect again!

Qin Han, a member of the Tang Sect, his face was a little ugly, he stood opposite Chen Fan, he and Hou Lian's strength was on par, but compared to Hou Lian, he was only slightly stronger, there was really nothing to compare, Qin Han's face darkened, and as soon as he met, he directly burst out with all his strength!

With a bang, he kicked on the ground, and then, Qin Han's whole person was like an arrow, and he rushed towards Chen Fan quickly, and with one punch, the aura of the peak of the Innate Seven Realms surfaced again, and with a full blow, he blasted towards Chen Fan fiercely.

He really adhered to what the middle-aged man said yesterday, don't stay and tempt, just use all your strength.

。。 But.

Chen Fan raised a punch, and then slammed down, from above this body, a trace of golden light appeared slightly, but unfortunately, this golden light only flashed slightly, and it was fleeting, and Chen Fan's fist had already collided with this Qin Han's hand.

Obviously, this Qin Han is ready, but how can he eat the power of the first part of the Divine Scroll?

With just one punch, like an egg hitting a stone, Qin Han screamed, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and even his right arm was broken, and the loss was even worse than Hou Lone, and the whole person flew out upside down at once, and he couldn't stand up.

The audience was silent, Chen Fan hugged his fists, Shi Ran again, and turned to leave.

Up and down the platform, there was silence, as if I had seen a ghost.

If Chen Fan's punch last time was just a coincidence, but this time, it was definitely not a coincidence, this Qin Han was fully prepared, but he was still beaten to a fracture by a punch?

The people of the Tang Sect immediately rushed down and helped Qin Han away, Qin Han was still screaming all the way, sweating profusely in pain, these people from the Tang Sect were so dark that they couldn't do it, it was really a slap in the face.

After saying it yesterday, Chen Fan slapped him today, and he knocked down another person, could this person be the nemesis of the Tang Sect?

Back on the high platform, Wen Ming and the others gave Chen Fan a thumbs up, Chen Fan was expressionless, and sat down again, this Chen Fan really didn't give any face, and knocked down the people of the Tang Sect with one punch.

After all, it was won so cleanly, the people on the stage were still slightly restless, more and more people remembered this Chen Fan, but the popularity is still limited, whether it can go on or not will decide everything, this punch defeats some weak people, it doesn't mean anything.

But in the Nine Dragons Heavenly Sect, Yang You's face became darker and darker.

Chen Fan sat in this stand, waiting expressionlessly, about an hour, it was Chen Fan again, this time it was finally not the Tang Sect, but the Bu Zhoumen, poor this one was fully prepared, but unfortunately it was Chen Fan, this person did not escape his fate in the end, and was punched by Chen Fan, this person fell again.

Still like that, after Chen Fan hugged his fists, Shi Shiran didn't even look at it, turned around and left, leaving only a group of shocked people in the stands.

Counting this, Chen Fan has already punched three times and has picked up three people, not to mention anything else, just this is quite ornamental.

But in the next competition, Yang You was a little unhappy, and he actually drew lots to Zhaobei among the two sons of Yin and Yang.

Zhaobei, slender, thin, gloomy face, don't like to talk all year round, people go to this sword test square to fight, as if the atmosphere in the entire sword test square has become gloomy, Yang You's face is ugly, how much to see, this is the first two heads down, the collision between the first group of masters and masters, or bumped into the two sons of yin and yang, the most difficult to speak.

He would rather run into Bu Ting himself.

As one of the four holy sons of the Nine Dragons Heavenly Sect, if he dares to say not to play in order to keep his hole cards, the elders who go back to the sect will have to pick up their own skins.

With a fist clench, Yang You said in a deep voice, "Please." ”

"Nine Dragons Heavenly Sect Yang You, right, Yin Yang Sect, Zhaobei, start!"

The host waved his hand and immediately stood aside, Zhaobei raised his head, his face was blank, the whole person sank to the extreme, hugged his fists, and didn't say a word, but the invisible aura had already spread, Yang You's heart couldn't help but sink, and the true qi on his body couldn't help but secretly operate, and Zhaobei took a step forward.

At that moment, everyone opened their eyes and looked at the audience, this will be the most spectacular battle in this preliminary competition, and it is also the first strong collision!

For a while, everyone put other thoughts behind them, as for Chen Fan's three punches to defeat three weak people, there was no such eye-catching.

Tang Shan's fingers tapped his arm slightly, and the whole person didn't say a word, just watched silently, Zhaobei had already stepped forward at the moment.

He stepped forward, and from under his feet, a terrifying black light suddenly enveloped him, and this black light engulfed everything, gradually filling this space.

Yang You's face was solemn, the Yin and Yang Sect came quickly and had strange methods, and this Zhaobei was also one of the two sons of Yin and Yang, and his strength was strong, which could be said to be second only to the Yin and Yang Ghost Ji, and he had to be 120,000 careful to do it with this person, Yang You had a seal on his hand, and he didn't dare to keep his hand anymore, and a bronze ancient temple suddenly appeared in his hand.

The ancient temple presents an antique color, and it exudes an ancient light, and this ancient temple emerges, and the light is full of brilliance.

Sacrificing this magic weapon, Yang You blasted towards this piece of black mist, Hou Changqing opened his eyes early and looked at it seriously, Yang You didn't put much pressure on him with this magic weapon, but Zhaobei did!

He secretly estimated that he might not be the opponent of this Zhaobei!

Chen Fan's face was expressionless. This magic weapon blasted into the black mist, this was just a tentative blow, this blow blasted in, from the black mist, sent out a "rude" cruel laughter, at the moment this ruthless laughter filled the entire square, gloomy and terrifying.

A big black hand diffused out of the mist, and then slammed into the magic weapon with a punch, and with a "bang", this ancient temple was blasted out at once!

But the light on the ancient temple did not weaken in the slightest, and Yang You's face changed, because on the surface of this ancient temple, a black palm print had been left!

"It's good!" Yang You said in a deep voice, he was already completely immersed in this battle at the moment, and after a little temptation, Yang You already had the bottom in his heart, no matter whether he won or lost, he must also be quickly decided.

If you drag it out, you will only have more and more hole cards exposed, which is very unfavorable, think about this, this ancient temple instantly began to enlarge, and in the blink of an eye, it has shrouded the sky above this sword test square!