Chapter 370: Preliminary Round, Day 4 (Chapter 3)

There was a sound of secretly gasping cold air all around, it seems that this Yang You wants to go crazy and solve this battle in one go, he doesn't want to expose his hole cards too much, whether he wins or loses, just solve it in one battle.

From high in the sky, this ancient temple emitted a golden light, shining brightly, and then, he fell from this void.

The endless light, destroying the world, radiating the earth, is suffocating.

This ancient temple is shrouded in this black fog, it can be seen that summoning this ancient temple, the pressure on this Yang You is very great, at the moment, Yang You's face is red, his whole body is steaming, almost reaching the extreme, the blood on his face, as if it is about to burst out of this pores.

The ancient temple fell fiercely, and under this ancient temple, Zhaobei's indifferent voice was heard, and the black fog began to roll and move.

Immediately afterwards, in this black mist, two big black hands separated, and one resisted this ancient temple, and then, the black fog began to drill closer to this ancient temple.

Yang You himself is hiding in this ancient temple.

The following situation, the people outside can not see, and there is no way to describe, only hear the sound of "bang bang bang" in the ancient temple, the ground shakes, very harsh, it should be two people in a fierce fight, and the innate Gang Qi continues to overflow.

Above the ancient temple, the light is dazzling, and I once wanted to suppress the latter, but unfortunately, I couldn't suppress it, the black fog rose, and it could be dispersed, but it couldn't be completely dispersed, which was very weird.

A group of people from the Kunlun Seven Pavilion held their breath and condensed, just watching the two of them fight like this, they couldn't even breathe through the atmosphere, at the moment, these two people couldn't tell the difference, Wen Ming couldn't help but say with fear on his face, "Mo Fan, what do you think?"

"Yang You has already lost. Chen Fan said very calmly, "The gap between the two is a bit big. ”

This weird black fog is a unique cultivation method of this Yin-Yang Sect, when he fought with the Yin-Yang Ghost Ji before, Chen Fan had a little understanding of it, but it's a pity that this Zhaobei is not too strong, and the strength of this black fog is still within an acceptable range in Chen Fan's opinion.

Out of this conversation, Hou Changqing, Gu Zhengan and others around couldn't help but look at Chen Fan.

Next, sure enough, everything was as Chen Fan expected, the two fought fiercely in the ancient temple, about ten minutes later, with a "bang", the ancient temple flew out upside down and flew into the sky, the ancient temple was dim, the light fell, and from the black fog, a figure escaped in embarrassment, ragged, and blood in the mouth.

"I admit defeat!" This person is Yang You.

The latter did not pursue again, obviously, this Yang You did not use all the means, this preliminary game lost a match point, and it has nothing to do with it, on the contrary, he can also find out the details of some Yin and Yang teachings, but if he exposes the hole cards, the road below will not be easy to walk.

Which is more important, Yang You can see clearly.

The latter did not pursue, the black fog on the sword test square faded away, and all of them disappeared into Zhaobei's body, and once again returned to their original state, it can be seen that Zhaobei's qi and blood were churning, and gradually calmed down, and his body was also quite embarrassed, but his expression was still very stable, and it was clear who was strong and who was weak.

"This one, Zhaobei wins!"

Still not a word of nonsense, Zhaobei hugged his fists like this, turned around, and ended indifferently, until he saw this scene, all the people on the high platform around him were boiling.

Hou Changqing let out a long breath, this turbid breath has been pressed in his lungs for a long time, "This Zhaobei is very strong!"

Hou Changqing affirmed.

This Zhaobei still has the means left just now, otherwise, it is still unknown whether this Yang You will end up alive, the second son of the Yin and Yang Sect is worthy of being the top master of the T1 sequence in this Tianzong battle, this battle is an eye-opener.

Chen Fan smiled slightly, but did not say anything on the side.

"From this point of view, this Zhaobei doesn't seem to be able to be stronger than the one next to him. ”

Chen Fan's gaze subconsciously looked at Zhaobei's side, the other one of the two sons of Yin and Yang, who was full of enthusiasm and was talking to someone, and at this time, Zhaobei had already sat down in place.

Yang You exhaled, stood still, turned his head to look at the departing Zhaobei, his eyes were a little ugly, and he turned around and left immediately.

In this battle, he did not complain about losing.

The people in the stands on both sides set off a huge storm, almost breathless, and everyone was chattering, "This Yang You is really strong enough, so in the hands of this Zhaobei, it can fight so fiercely!"

"If you were a different person, you would have been defeated a long time ago. ”

"Yes, this Yang You is worthy of being one of the four holy sons of the Nine Dragons Heavenly Sect, although he is defeated, he is still glorious. ”

This battle contributed to the biggest craze in the Tianzong War, which caused a huge heated discussion, and everyone was commenting, and this atmosphere was once set off a huge wave.

Yang You sat back, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his face was a little ugly, and around, those four holy sons smiled slightly, and said lightly, "Don't be frustrated, it's okay, losing to this Zhaobei is not a loss, besides, you should also find out a lot of his bottom this time, right?"

"Yes. Yang You nodded, his face was calm, he clenched his fists, his eyes flickered slightly, his eyes looked in the direction of Chen Fan, his eyes fluttered slightly.

The next people began to play one after another, and it was different from the first day, and the battle became much more intense.

Among them, Chen Fan is the most concerned about the sister of the Ethereal Immortal Island, she appeared three times today, each time, she defeated the opponent with one palm, and Chen Fan's pupils shrank slightly.

Of course, from this battle, there are no characteristics, because this is too common, but Chen Fan knows that this person is very strong!

Hou Changqing and Wen Ming also went down one after another, Hou Changqing won a full victory in one day, but Wen Ming was more unlucky, he bumped into a second-ranked master in Buzhoumen, and lost a sentence in the first battle, but it didn't hurt.

It was not until this night that it was Chen Fan's turn to play again, and this time it was another one from the Tang Sect.

This Tang Sect disciple was even weaker, and as soon as he saw Chen Fan, the "Tang Sect Buster", on the field, his face turned green.

In the end, it was a punch, and Chen Fan sent this person off.

The next day, Chen Fan has accumulated 4 points, counting yesterday, Chen Fan won all the way, and every battle was defeated with one punch, looking at it, there are very few people who can do this.

This undoubtedly caused Chen Fan to be paid attention again, but unfortunately, the heat of attention was limited.

After all, Chen Fan is not only unknown, but even the defeated person is not praised.

But.. Judging from this preliminary round, in the preliminary stage, Chen Fan will inevitably bump into a master of the T1 sequence, there is no doubt about this, but I don't know who he will bump into in the end.

And the next day is worth a day, this Wang Nie still didn't come!

Moreover, among the people who met him, including the third-ranked figure in Buzhoumen, they all directly admitted defeat! This Wang Nie didn't arrive, so the people present already felt a suffocating feeling of crushing.

This made the hearts of many people in the Six Heavenly Sects seem to be overshadowed.

On the third day, everything went on as usual, the people of the Tang Sect came with a black face, and Wang Nie did not appear as usual, and the third day was even more intense, and some top figures began to collide together, and the two sons of Yin and Yang, Bu Ting, and the senior brother of Bu Zhoumen collided together.

Zhaobei collided with Tangmen Tangshan, but this time, it was Zhaobei who lost by one move.

It can be seen that the intensity of this preliminary round is huge.

Chen Fan won two games, all of them, among which he met a master of the innate eight realms, Chen Fan punched over, crushed, and burst out of the innate qi from above the body, this time it was a little more formal, but the ending still did not change at all.

On the third day, the four holy sons of the Nine Dragons Heavenly Sect had already begun to face up to the existence of Chen Fan, after all, by this day, Chen Fan had ranked in the top ten in the preliminary round with a complete victory.

This is extremely rare, not only strength, but also luck, such as the two sons of Yin and Yang, such as the two sons of Yin and Yang, will also meet with other top masters, to maintain a complete victory, it is not easy.

By the end of the fourth day, this preliminary competition was already coming to an end, Wang Nie, the female Taoist sister, Tangshan, the second of the four holy sons, and Chen Fan and others maintained a complete victory.

Hou Changqing won eight wins and one defeat, and Wen Ming won seven and lost two.

On this day, there are more and more people who face Chen Fan squarely, and this preliminary round has finally reached the last day......