Remember [67♂ books÷ in one second.], wonderful free reading without pop-ups!

In the final battle, the first battle was Yang Fan, the second round was also Yang Fan, and the third round was still Yang Fan.

I can't bear it, I can't bear it, God, your old man loves this Yang Fan too much, right?

is less than twenty years old, and his combat power far exceeds that of most top emperors, not to mention, he still takes care of him like this, is he really your illegitimate son?

At this moment, even Zhenwu Xuan, the always calm True Martial Saint Son, couldn't sit still, Yang Fan's points were already high, nearly 160 billion, after plundering the points of Ximen Feixue and Chu Mohan, he has now successfully surpassed the number of 280 billion, if it goes on like this, I am afraid that if he does not wait for him to appear, this final battle will have to end.

280 billion, but most of the goal has been achieved, if you are lucky, draw a few secondary demons, maybe it will be enough for 500 billion points immediately.

That's when ........

"Boom ........"

Another colorful glass light fell from the sky, and suddenly enveloped a Tsing Yi Tianjiao, dragging him towards the Broken Dragon Platform.

"Oh, it's a pity it's not the !! of this seat."

"MD, let that little ghost earn !! again"

"God, I really like this little ghost. ”

........

Zhen Wu Xuan and other seed demons scolded and scolded, with a disappointed face, 280 billion points, that is a big piece of fat, even if it is used to exchange for top-level magic weapons, it can be exchanged for four or five pieces, if it can be swallowed in one bite, it will be refreshing.

It can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune, Yang Fan's opponent this time is not very strong, and it can even be said that he is very weak.

Qingyun Sword Emperor Zhao Qingyun, this is a lucky person, is the only one of the top 100 Tianjiao in this session of the 100 Sect Tianjiao, the only one born in the eight-grade sect, with his cultivation strength, among all the participating Tianjiao, he can squeeze into the top 300 ranks, even if it is the limit, it is much weaker than Yang Fan's cheap senior brother King Kong Overlord Xiongba, but his luck is much better than that of the Xiongba, in the third level of the top 100 qualifiers, none of the six Tianjiao who fought with him are strong, and the most powerful one is difficult to squeeze into the top 500, and it is still in the knockout round, he was hit hard, and he has not fully recovered so far, and he has not fully recovered from the ten layers of combat power, and he can't play the eighth layer。

But it made him lucky to squeeze into the top 100 Tianjiao.

Of course, it is precisely because of this that his points are not high, and he can be called the lowest person among the heavenly pride, barely exceeding 20 billion.

Even if Yang Fan plundered his points, he could only pass the 300 billion mark, which did not have a great impact on the overall situation.

I have to say, it's a little funny, I don't expect Yang Fan to meet any powerful opponents, but I'm glad that he met a weak person, you know, this also includes Ximen Piaoxue, the real dragon Wushuang, people who don't know, maybe they think they are Yang Fan's friends, I am afraid that Yang Fan will meet some strong enemy, what kind of accident.

.........

"Senior Brother Yang Fan, this is my integral jade medal!!" Without a trace of hesitation, Zhao Qingyun directly handed over his integral jade medal, anyway, it is a must-lose game, why not be happy, I can't say that I can leave a good impression in Yang Fan's heart.

Maybe, one day, it may not be necessary to help him a lot because of this.

And to be honest, compared to other Tianjiao, he has already made a lot of money, promoted to the top 100, became the captain of the six grades of the Great Shang Emperor Dynasty, and commanded the army of tens of millions of emperors, which was something he couldn't think of before.

.........

After a breath.

"Boom ........"

Another colorful glass light burst out from the broken dragon platform~ shot out, and in an instant, it reached the top of the heavens.

"God, your old man is fine, but don't be Yang Fan anymore!!"

"Even if you like that kid again, there has to be a limit!!"

"If we continue like this, we're going to really collapse. ”

.........

I don't know if it was the sincerity of everyone that moved the sky, moved the earth, or some other reason, this time, the colorful glass light finally did not fall on Yang Fan's body, but dragged a man in gold onto the Broken Dragon Platform.

This is a body cultivation, the flesh shell is strong like an ancient brute beast, with the power to tear the dragon, but the temperament is not fierce, on the contrary, a polite appearance, and even faintly there is a trace of dust and ethereal, his skin is white ~ as white as jade, shining, with spots of starlight, flickering around its body, looking from afar, like a star, emitting a bright starlight.

Zhuge Xinghui - one of the top ten true disciples of the Galaxy Holy Land, born with a starry physique, born with the ability to absorb starlight and refine the body, he is one of the top physique cultivators of the young generation.

Among the top 100 Tianjiao, it is considered to be above average, ranking around 40.

"Whew....... It's okay! It's not Yang Fan's little ghost, otherwise, Lao Tzu must be crazy. In an instant, Zhen Wuxuan and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and they were finally replaced.

The next moment........

The eyes of all the seed demons lit up, staring at Zhuge Xinghui in the ring, this Zhuge Xinghui's strength is not very strong, but the points are a lot, compared to Ximen Feixuelai, that is, it is slightly worse than tens of billions, almost 50 billion, in the crowd of Tianjiao, this point is enough to be stable among the top 30.

For all the seed demons, it is an out-and-out piece of big fat.

"God forbid, draw me!!"

"I! must be my !!"

.........

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

"Boom ........"

A colorful glass light pierced the void and shrouded towards Yang Fan and the others.

.........

"~ groove! God, you can play ours!!"

Suddenly, a roar full of resentment erupted from among the heavenly pride, only to see a black figure, wrapped in the light of colorful glass, and shot towards the broken dragon platform.

The young man's face, the expression of the obeisance, who could it be if it wasn't Yang Fan.

.........

"There is really no one to do this. ”

"Four times, four times, and four times without a break, hiss......."

"Yang Fan's luck, hey, I don't know whether to say whether he is lucky or unlucky. ”

.........

In the Quartet stands, countless warriors were speechless for a while, they didn't know what to say, and they were drawn four times in a row, which was definitely unlucky, and if it was someone else, I was afraid that they had already been killed by the wheel war.

"Hey, this battle, it seems that there is no suspense again.

.........

On the Broken Dragon Stage.

Zhuge Xinghui looked at the young figure in front of him, with a bitter smile on his face, he thought that he could be lucky to avoid Yang Fan, a bad star, and draw a weak one, but he didn't expect that it would be like this in the end, is this my fate?

God, what did I do wrong to do this to me?

That's when ........

Yang Fan slowly spoke, and said indifferently, "Hand over the points jade medal, otherwise, you will die !!."

"I throw in the towel........"

These three words, as if all of Zhuge Xinghui's strength were drained at once, threw the integral jade card to Yang Fan, and got off the Broken Dragon Platform with a dejected face.

.........

After three breaths.

"Boom ......."

The light of colorful glass fell from the sky, enveloped Yang Fan again, and took Yang Fan straight into the Broken Dragon Platform.

.........

Quad stands.

"Hey, it's Yang Fan again, it's the fifth time!!"

"God, don't we just want to watch a fight, are you like this?"

"It's definitely the most boring final battle ever. ”

........

Countless warriors yawned lazily, looking at Yang Fan on the Broken Dragon Platform, full of resentment, just like that deep resentful woman, we are here to see the big battle, not to see you Yang Fan quietly pretending to be forced.

........

Participate in the heavenly pride seat.

Zhong Tianjiao no longer complained about anything, numb! completely numb, it was obvious that this Tenglong Imperial City Instrument Spirit had recognized Yang Fan, otherwise, how could his mother be so coincidental, five rounds, a full five rounds, all of them drew him Yang Fan.

It depends on which unlucky guy will be drawn.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, this is not bad, Yang Fan's points are now nearly 350 billion, if there is always him Yang Fan, there will be five more rounds at most, he will make up enough 500 billion points, and at that time, this final battle will be over.

In other words, they only need to eliminate five people and they will have those points outright.

This is something that most Tianjiao likes to see, to be honest, the reason why they participated in this final battle is more just to keep their points, as for the top ten, in fact, there is not much luxury, if it is not for the Emperor Shang Tianxun is too harsh, he will give up the nine layer points if he abstains, and the ghost will participate in this final battle.

Of course, it does not include the ten demons, for the first position, they all have their own ambitions, but who to draw, it is not up to them to decide, they can only pray silently, the next draw will be themselves.

That's when ........

"Boom ........"

Another colorful glass light fell from the sky, enveloping a white-clothed sword immortal.

In an instant, the originally lazy martial arts arena was completely boiling.

"Ximen Drifting Snow, it's the Little Sword God Ximen Drifting Snow!!"

"This time, it's exciting, his mother's, Lao Tzu can't wait to see this battle!!"

...........