The next night on the fifth day.

In the courtyard of the Nine Dragons Heavenly Sect, this time, it was the turn of a group of people from the Nine Dragons Heavenly Sect to gather here, the four holy sons turned their heads and glanced at the room on one side, one of them said in a deep voice, "What, senior brother is still not out of the customs?"

"yes. "One of them said, "Senior Brother said that these miscellaneous things should not disturb our own cultivation, and also advised us that it is okay to participate in the Heavenly Sect Battle, but we must not be impetuous, and we must practice concentration all the time." ”

Yang You smiled bitterly on the side, but he didn't dare to refute.

"Alright. One of the Four Holy Sons opened his eyes and said lightly, "The information from the Kunlun Seven Pavilion has come back, and this Mo Fan is indeed not simple. ”

After these four days, there are not many people who face Chen Fan squarely in the outside world, but the people of the Six Heavens Sect have already paid attention to Chen Fan, although Chen Fan has not met a master in this battle, but he can win nine battles and nine wins, this is definitely a symbol of strength, and these nine combat power, the most exaggerated thing is that this Chen Fan has achieved one blow to defeat the enemy!

From beginning to end, there was only one punch! No one took his punch!

Just this punch can be described as incredible.

"Let's take a look. The Fourth Holy Son spread out the information in his hand and said lightly, "I believe that during this time, many people are also collecting information about this Mo Fan, but it is a little interesting, the Kunlun Seven Pavilion is trying its best to block this Mo Fan's information, in a hurry, the information we can collect is very limited, but it can be seen that this Mo Fan participated in the Kunlun Seven Pavilion two years ago, and as soon as he joined, he was worshiped as the king of the Sixth Pavilion." ”

"And, in the first green hunting, he led the sixth pavilion to win the fourth place. ”

"After that, I broke through the Seven Wood Formation!"

After reading this, these four holy sons shrugged their shoulders, there is only this information that can be collected in these short days, they don't even know that the second Qing Hunt, Chen Fan defeated Hou Changqing in a battle, and he is currently the actual number one master of Kunlun Seven Pavilion.

Otherwise, they would never have dared to underestimate this Chen Fan before!

"It's kind of interesting. One of the Four Holy Sons nodded, "It seems that this is a good seedling found by the Kunlun Seven Pavilion." The men nodded. On one side, Yang You's face was still a little unnatural, and at the moment, he snorted coldly and said, "Whether it is this information, or the results of the past few days, it is not enough to explain anything." ”

"Even if this Chen Fan's strength exceeds expectations, I'm afraid it will be limited!" Yang You's eyes were indifferent, "We pay so much attention to this person, I'm afraid some of them are too early." ”

These four holy sons glanced at each other in unison, and when they saw Yang You's attitude, they didn't say anything anymore, "This person must enter the semi-finals, and when it comes to the semi-finals, we will bump into him." ”

"We'll talk about that then. With that, the men closed their eyes in unison.

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Chen Fan sat down, the preliminary round has reached the last day, the atmosphere around is almost explosive, around the sword test square, it can be described as a sea of people, I heard that these days, countless giants, business giants, are all around to attract these famous geniuses.

And Chen Fan is naturally no exception, within the scope of being co-opted, but Chen Fan is not interested in these things, and sends people to refuse them all.

In the blink of an eye, this is already the last day of the preliminary round, Wen Ming and the others have relaxed expressions, although Wen Ming has lost two games, but the preliminary round has been included.

Hou Changqing's face was even more cold, he had lost in the hands of Tang Shan before, and he lost a sentence, which made him unwilling.

It seems that his strength is still a bit insufficient.

"It's the last day, let's wait and see. Chen Fan smiled, then closed his eyes, crossed his hands, and began to close his eyes to recuperate, these people are not panicking, Chen Fan is even more unpanicked, however, Chen Fan is lucky in the first nine battles, and he has not met a person in the T1 sequence, but this time it may be.

Now that he meets a master, the probability is already extremely high, and now Chen Fan doesn't expect anything else, just count on a little, don't run into the one on the Ethereal Island.

To deal with that one, Chen Fan was not sure.

On the sword test square, the final competition has begun, the two sides fought fiercely, very fiercely, but Chen Fan was calm and relaxed, not moving at all, soon, Hou Changqing and Wen Ming both got off the field one after another, starting their last sentence, many people have locked the rematch, but there are also many people who are afraid that they will take a turn.

In the last game this time, Wen Ming lost again, ending the preliminary round with seven wins and three defeats, while Hou Changqing won the opponent without pressure.

Seeing Wen Ming's depressed look, Li Shenxin had to comfort him, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "That's right, I've made it to the rematch, let's work hard." ”

"Hey. Wen Ming could only smile bitterly, and between the wry smiles, his eyes couldn't help but look at Chen Fan, if he remembered correctly, this Chen Fan also had the last one left.

"Next game, Kunlun Seven Pavilion Mo Fan, yes, Nine Dragons Heavenly Sect, Yang You!"

After brushing it, in an instant, countless eyes looked at it in unison, the audience was already quiet, and tens of thousands of eyes were directly locked on Chen Fan, at that moment, Chen Fan slowly opened his eyes, "It's me?"

Nine Dragons Heavenly Sect Yang You slowly stood up, his face was a little cold, he secretly clenched his fists, and his face turned dark.

Bad luck, in the last game, he actually crashed Chen Fan!

At that moment, both of them stood up, their eyes collided in the void, almost burning, Gu Linger secretly clenched his fists, and Hou Changqing on one side had an indifferent face, and said expressionlessly, "Don't worry, Chen Fan can't lose." ”

With this Chen Fan's strength, how could he lose to a little Yang You? As he spoke, Chen Fan had already stepped down.

Countless eyes all around looked at it, and this battle attracted a lot of attention, and it was no surprise that this would be an extremely interesting final battle.

The eyes of the Ethereal Immortal Island Female Dao Fetus flickered slightly, falling on Chen Fan, looking up and down, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

The sound of the wave of enthusiasm overwhelmed the wave after wave, Chen Fan's expression was blank, and he slowly climbed the sword test square, this battle was eye-catching, after all, one side had just won nine battles and nine victories, and only used one punch from beginning to end, and the other person was one of the four holy sons of the Nine Dragons Heavenly Sect, an out-and-out master who had been famous for a long time.

The collision between these two people is definitely very interesting, which is enough to detect whether this Chen Fan is a "pseudo-master"

The two of them were already standing in the square of the sword test together, and before they started, the smell of gunpowder was very strong, and the two of them seemed to rub the fire light just by looking at each other.

For a while, both sides were tense, Yang You first sneered, and slowly stepped forward, "Mo Fan, it seems that luck is really not on your side, but the last one let you touch me." ”

Yang You sneered again and again, he originally planned to let Chen Fan go first, but who knew that this Chen Fan was so unlucky that he met him in the preliminary round.

That's right, get rid of him right here!

Yang You took a step forward, and in his eyes, there was already a sky-high battle intent, and Chen Fan couldn't help but shake his head secretly. At that moment, the host had already taken a step forward, "Mo Fan to Yang You, start!" After speaking, the person jumped to the side.

Yang You sneered, and finally started, as soon as he thought that he could trample this Chen Fan under his feet and tear through his hypocritical appearance, he felt a wave of heat all over his body, but he was also an experienced person, and he would not be careless.

"Ancient temple, show up. With a low roar, between Yang You's palms, a golden light burst out, and then, this small ancient temple flew up, and then gradually enlarged above the void, extremely pressed, for a while, all eyes were on Tangshan, Yin Yang Ghost Ji and others were silent in unison, among them, the corners of Ghost Ji's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

Carrying his hands behind his back, looking at this scene, Chen Fan sighed in his heart and shook his head.

At the moment, in Chen Fan's dantian, the Taishang chapter was already running wildly, from Chen Fan's feet, the golden array gradually emerged, revealing the brilliance of the sky, a dragon-like breath, as if to be revived from Chen Fan's body, and the terrifying power was in the qi and blood, and gradually formed a thunderous sound.

Pity this Yang You still didn't realize it, at the moment, Yang You roared in a low voice, sacrificed this ancient temple, and then came towards Chen Fan's fierce suppression!