The game of the group of death is particularly cared for, and each game is carried out separately, unlike other groups, sixty Tianjiao compete at the same time, so that the Quartet spectators and a group of bigwigs can not miss every wonderful duel!!

In an instant, the attention of everyone present was focused on one side of the ring.

On the Oriental High Platform.

The supreme sect master of the Iron Sword Sect, who was fluttering in white clothes and like a sword immortal, looked at the two hundred who were facing each other in the ring, the corners of his mouth curled, and a slight sneer appeared, "I didn't expect him to meet Yang Fan first, it seems that Yang Fan'er's fate will end here!!"

Yang Fan's first-round opponent No. 12121 Tianjiao is none other than the peerless genius of their Iron Sword Sect, Ji Wusheng, who is known as the Death Swordsman, is the thirteenth person on the Heavenly Sword List of their Iron Sword Sect, as early as a few years ago, its death sword intent has been completed, several years of penance, even if its death sword intent has not stepped into the eighth-layer realm, I am afraid that it is not far away, the horror of combat power is against the general Tianwu Hou, and it is not without the power of a battle, among the tens of thousands of contestants on the field, if the thirteen seed demons are the first-grade demons, the little barbarian king, If the second-level demons such as the prodigal son are the second-grade demons, then this lifeless swordsman Ji Wuming can barely squeeze into the ranks of the third-grade demons, although Yang Fan is a demon and has outstanding talent, and is even above their Iron Sword Sect Founding Patriarch Kendaozi, but the potential is only potential after all, in the end, he is also a fifteen-year-old hairy boy, and his background is very shallow!!

"Brother Dugu, it seems that you are very optimistic about your Zong Tianjiao, or how about I take a gamble with the victory or defeat of the two of them?" Han Qianye, the supreme sect master of the Seven Star Sect, suddenly turned around and smiled lightly at Dugu's side.

"Oh, Brother Chiba has this Yaxing, this sect is accompanied to the end, I don't know what kind of gambling method Brother Chiba wants?" Dugu sneered, since Han Qianye was so "kind" to give him a gift, if he didn't accept it, wouldn't he be sorry for Han Qianye's "kindness".

"The fish has taken the bait!!" Hearing this, a trace of essence flashed in Han Qianye's eyes, Yang Fan's strength, he is "clear" However, the combat power is only higher than many high-level martial marquis, and among the tens of thousands of contestants on the field, only the peerless demon emperor Fu Qi of the Heavenly God Sect can fight with one of them, and the rest of the people, even if they are the other twelve seed demons, are not enough to see, not to mention that a little third-class demon Ji is dead, "This sect heard that Brother Dugu has a new Dragon and Tiger Divine Pill, and this sect will bet on how Brother Dugu's Dragon and Tiger Divine Pill will !!."

"I want the Dragon and Tiger Divine Pill of this sect, Han Qianye, you really have a big appetite!!" The cold light in the sword pupils of Dugu Fang flickered, the Dragon and Tiger Divine Pill was the best earth pill, as long as one piece, it was worth a martial sect's powerful and one-jiazi penance, and he was also ready to use this divine pill to break through the bottleneck of the martial sect's four heavens in one fell swoop, but as soon as he saw Ji Wusheng in the ring, when he reached his mouth, it immediately changed, "Brother Qianye, I don't know what you are betting on?"

"Ten high-grade sword stones, what do you think, Brother Dugu?" Han Qianye chuckled, the sword stones also have grades, the most inferior low-level sword stones, only have great use for the entry sword intent, and have a limited effect on the comprehension of the Xiaocheng sword intent, the intermediate sword stone is suitable for the comprehension of the Xiaocheng sword intent, and the high-level sword stone is of great use to the Dacheng sword intent, and even the ten-layer perfect sword intent has a great effect, it is said that above the high-level sword stone, there are also a number of top-level sword stones, and it even has a lot of hope that it can transform the ten-layer perfect sword intent into a mysterious meaning in one fell swoop!!

Ten high-grade sword stones, if a sword is cultivated, it is enough to make its sword intent break through to the nine-layer sword intent at the peak of Dacheng in one fell swoop, even if it is a martial sect like Dugu Fang, it has a lot of effect, and its value is so high, it will never be under the dragon and tiger god pill.

"Okay! you can !!" With a slight groan, Dugu Fang nodded and agreed, with these ten high-grade sword stones, his consummate sword intent was expected to go further.

Group of Death.

The same white clothes fluttering, temperament is very similar to the Dugu side of the Heavenly Sword Gongzi Xia Yu crossed a trace of regret in his eyes, although he has already entered the sword mound once, the high-grade Xuantian Sword on his body is obtained from the sword mound, but to be able to enter again, who would be too much, with his current cultivation, it is impossible to say that he can attract the earth weapon in it, if there is a ground weapon to protect himself, his combat power will have a qualitative leap!!

Nine major sects on the viewing seats.

"I didn't expect that the first opponent would be him, Yang Fan is afraid that it will be dangerous this time!!" A core disciple of the Seven Star Sect said worriedly, Ji Wuming's honorific title of the death swordsman was not a joke, but it was killed by one person and one sword, in his hands, there was never a living mouth at all, and the weight of the murderous intent was not much weaker than that kind of sub-demon who broke off a knife.

"This is not necessarily, Senior Brother Yang Fan is not as simple as you think!!" But soon, someone retorted that it was Lu Bingling and a few people, and others didn't know how powerful Yang Fan was, but they all knew, that was even Qingyun Ancestor admitted that it might not necessarily be his opponent's demonic monster, and although the Death Swordsman Ji Wuming was powerful, there was still a big gap compared to a Wuhou Ancestor like Qingyun Ancestor.

It's just that these things, they have already sworn with their Dao hearts as early as in the Shuanglong Desert, and they must not reveal half of it to others, and in the face of the inquiries of the surrounding elders and disciples, they can't say a reason for it for a while.

Quad stands.

"Being able to condense spiritual bones at such an age is rare in the world, and I can't find a few people in my Tang Dynasty, but unfortunately, I met the evil star !! Ji Wuming."

"Indeed, if you give it ten or eight years, Ji Wuming may not be his opponent, but now, it's a pity!!"

"Hey, such a heavenly pride, I am going to die here, sad!!!

Countless martial artists showed regret on their faces, the weak crown age of the bone forging martial artist, this talent potential, even if it was placed thousands of years ago, was a peerless demon of the first rank, even if he could not achieve the body of the martial monarch of the town country in the future, a martial arts sect would definitely not be able to run, but he was going to die young, I have to say that it was a great sadness!!

And yet in an inconspicuous corner.

"How could it be him, how could it be him" A girl in the city looked at Yang Fan in black in the ring, and her eyes widened instantly, as if she had seen a legendary ghost.

I saw that he was in his twentieth year, his skin was fair, his skin was fair, his body was tall, and his concave and convex body was tightly wrapped in a white Luo skirt, which was indescribably elegant and moving, like a fairy in the sky, coming to Fanchen, it was Chu Bingxin, the eldest lady of the Chu family, as one of the several big families in Xianglong County, one of the first-class families of the Tang Dynasty, and the biggest feast of the young generation in the 60-year battle of the Qingyun List, how could I miss it, even if I couldn't participate in person, it would be in vain to see it.

Of course, it was Chu Bingxin alone, even if the others felt that Yang Fan was a little familiar, they had never associated him with the peerless powerhouse who smashed the Sixfold Heavenly Martial Marquis Ancestor with one palm, one was the top Martial Marquis, one of the top powerhouses of the dynasty, and the other was a junior disciple of the Seven Star Sect, between the two, the identity was not only 108,000 miles apart, how could it be the same person.

"No, no" Suddenly, Chu Bing's pretty face changed slightly, "Although they are very similar, they are still a little different"

More than a month has passed, Yang Fan's appearance has changed a little, his skin has become fairer, the immaturity on his face has disappeared without a trace, and he has become a little more handsome.

"Bingxin, what's wrong?" Chu Linghe, the ancestor of the Chu family on the side, glanced at Chu Bingxin with some confusion.

"Old Ancestor, it's nothing" Chu Bingxin smiled brightly, not to mention that the person couldn't be the "Mysterious Ancestor" at all, even if she was, she would never be able to say it, the Chu family, including the Old Ancestor, didn't know the truth of the matter yet, and really thought that the mysterious Ancestor was the best friend of their Zhengyang Ancestor.

In the ring.

Yang Fan and the death swordsman Ji Wusheng were separated by a hundred zhang and were far apart.

Yang Fan's breath is flat, the ancient well is not wavering, he is said to be a martial artist, more like a rich boy who does not know any martial arts.

On the other hand, Na Ji had no life, the sword qi lingered all over his body, and he couldn't stop cutting the void in all directions, and the rolling killing intent was like a galaxy of nine heavens, steaming up from the top of his head, and Dacheng's death sword intent shrouded the Quartet, just like the peerless killing god from hell, making the world tremble from the depths of his soul.

"I didn't expect the first opponent of this seat to be you, luck, it's really the luck of this seat!!" Ji Wuming looked down on Yang Fan condescendingly, like a god looking down on the world, and his voice was indescribably excited.

The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: The sad life, I was caught by the old lady and carried things for a long time, which is a little late!!