At the beginning of the fourth round, as soon as Bu Fan arrived at the scene of Dabi, the voice in the sky was already heard.

"The fourth round begins, change the formation!"

In the fourth round, the number of participating disciples in the big competition has come to 1,250.

With the elimination of three rounds, under the elimination of five or five, among the first three rounds, more than 8,000 disciples have been eliminated.

The disciples who came to the fourth round were already people whose aura had reached the peak of the six apertures.

And under the watering of the aura of heaven and earth, at this moment, the disciples of the Holy Yang Dabi actually came to the realm of the Seven Apertures, and those who were originally at the peak of the Seven Apertures broke through to the Eight Apertures realm at this moment.

As soon as Bu Fan entered the field, he was startled.

"Damn, what's going on?"

Under the perception of the later stage of the soul realm of others, he discovered that the realm of the disciples in the field had actually improved a small realm.

The overall strength of the Holy Yang Sect, under the condition of the recovery of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, has been greatly improved, and even the monks of the Holy Yang Sect who had been stuck in the realm bottleneck of the first three realms of qi cultivation for many years have also broken through the bottleneck at this moment and gone to a higher realm.

"This is caused by the revival of the aura of heaven and earth. Yan Yu's voice came, and he explained for Bu Fan: "The ancient war caused the loss of heaven and earth, and under the recovery of ten thousand years, although the laws of heaven and earth have not been fully restored, but under the crisis faced by the universe, the will of the world is felt, so a wave of aura is released in advance. ”

Hearing Yan Yu's words, Bu Fan's face changed from flat at the beginning to gradually solemn, "Could it be that there is a second wave?"

"There is not only a second wave, but probably a third wave. Yan Yu's tone, when talking about this topic, also gradually became solemn, she said in a calm tone, reminding: "Little ghost, from this moment on, you have to hurry up." ”

"Because, from this moment on, the aura in the entire universe has begun to recover, and under this gradually awakening cultivation world, people with eight or nine grades of spiritual roots will even receive gifts from the Heavenly Dao, and the spiritual roots will evolve to a higher level. ”

"If that happens, then your opponent in the Shura Secret Realm will be even stronger. Speaking of this, Yan Yu's usual ethereal voice directly became heavy at this time, "Competing with the Heavenly Pride of the Ten Thousand Worlds, it's not just a simple matter, entering it, you will either die or I live, that kind of battle is far beyond your level now, so, this time in the Holy Yang Competition, you must obtain the top ten realms, otherwise, you should not go to the Shura Secret Realm, it is better to directly cut off the connection with the Shura sword hilt and replace it with someone else." ”

Yan Yu's words, while making Bu Fan feel nervous, there was also a sense of oppression.

Under this pressure, his pace towards the scene became more steady.

I only heard him say: "Do you want me to give up the fight? Impossible, didn't you promise at the beginning, this sword, I don't know it's okay, now that I know, it can only belong to me." ”

Although Bu Fan didn't say the second half of the sentence, Yan Yu remembered.

"And I can only have one, huh? Thank you, Bufan. ”

Inside the hilt of the Shura sword, the peerless beauty smiled with relief, and her face revealed a firmness that Bu Fan had never seen before.

At this moment, she also thought in her heart, since your will is so firm, then I, Luo Yanyu, might as well give my heart at this moment, even if I fail, it will not be in vain for you to help me.

The young man who walked towards the scene of Dabi, he didn't know what the beautiful woman with the peerless elegance in his mind thought, he only knew that he just rushed forward all the way.

And Luo Yanyu, she didn't know what the young man outside thought, she just wanted to create a miracle now, to create a miracle to cultivate low-level mainland cultivators, and to be able to compete with the Heavenly Pride of the Ten Thousand Worlds!

At the beginning of the fourth round, countless number cards flew out, and Bu Fan grabbed one from thousands of number plates.

Glancing at the numbers above.

Thousand!

"A thousand?" Bu Fan chuckled, "Then I'll just wait." ”

From the moment Yan Yu said those words, Bu Fan already knew that he couldn't hang on anymore.

Heaven and earth are tribulated, when dealing with it seriously, it is really not frivolous, starting at this moment, he should gradually become serious, and gradually move towards the height of the cultivation realm!

The sharp color revealed his pupils, and Bu Fan had already aimed his gaze at Yutian in the distance.

For some reason, Yutian always gets the first number plate in each competition.

When Bu Fan's eyes looked at him, he jumped directly, and the aura of the Eight Aperture Realm, the moment he jumped up, he actually had a faint tendency to leave his body.

Reiki is released like substance!

Bu Fan's pupils shrank, and there was an exclamation in the field.

Yutian's aura realm, I didn't expect it to be thick to this extent.

Monks in the realm of enlightenment can release aura in the later stage, and the seven orifices are separated from the body by one zhang, the eight orifices are two zhang, and the nine orifices are three zhang.

And the aura that Yutian had just revealed, it was obvious that it had already gone to Sanzhang, and the aura was extremely thick, and there was a faint tendency to substance.

His aura is the Eight Tricks Realm, which is already comparable to the Nine Tricks, if he can reach the Nine Tricks Realm, then in the Nine Tricks Realm, it is likely that no one can stop him.

Thinking of this, not only Bu Fan's face was extremely solemn, but even the opponent opposite him shouted the word "admit defeat" at this moment.

Wow!

The uproar was accompanied by laughter, and the audience suddenly burst into laughter.

When Yutian heard the other party admit defeat, the serious expression on his face was also stunned.

So throw in the towel?

Helplessly, Yutian jumped off the platform directly after hearing the opponent admit defeat and the referee announced the results of the competition.

Bu Fan, on the other hand, looked at the other platform of the competition at the end of the Yutian competition.

Now, after this platform has been changed to twenty-five, the volume has not changed, and the other platforms have faintly dispersed at the moment of the order.

In the direction of Bufan's gaze, there was a red-clothed shadow.

There, Tang Yehong put on his body with a red coat, and the dual-attribute aura of fire and wood emanated, and the aura of the Eight Aperture Realm spread out, creating a world of fire and wood around him.

The flames are endless, and the wood attribute aura is endless.

Her opponent is the veteran Bajiao, Lei Zhenfang.

Lei Zhenfang, a veteran eight-trick, has the same aura attribute as several people from the step family, and is the Lei Linggen.

At this time, as soon as Bu Fan looked over, he saw Tang Yehong's body moving, bringing red and green aura colors.

Moving like the wind, the air is like a rainbow.

The red and green two long rainbows crossed, bringing up the delicate afterimage, Tang Ye Hongjiao shouted, and his fists carried the aura of two attributes, and he had already blasted towards Lei Zhenfang.

Lei Zhenfang saw that Tang Yehong was menacing, and when her fists exploded, her two palms were raised, driving the violent thunder attribute aura, which was already thunderous, and it was also imprinted towards Tang Yehong.

Syllable!

The fists and palms collided, and the aura of the Eight Senses Realm of the two opened when they touched, and there was a crisp and loud sound.

Then, in the eyes of the disciples on the field, they saw the waves of Dao Qi spreading like ripples.

At this moment, sand and rocks flew on the platform, and under the feet of the two people, two footprints several inches deep were produced at the same time.

Bang bang bang!

After a brief confrontation with the aura, the two retreated.

"The veteran disciple Lei Zhenfang really lives up to his reputation. Tang Yehong saw that under the blow, the two were evenly divided, and immediately opened his mouth to praise.

"The newcomers are indeed not weak. Lei Zhenfang felt the continuous impact in his body, and the dual-attribute aura of fire and wood was surging, and he also opened his mouth.

The blow between the two sides just now seemed to be evenly divided, but in fact, Lei Zhenfang suffered a loss.

Although the realm of the two sides is comparable, Tang Yehong's power in the spiritual root is slightly weak, but her dual-attribute spiritual root is all eight grades, while Lei Zhenfang's spiritual root is only seven grades.

From this point of view, he is already at a disadvantage.

Tang Yehong also sensed that the opponent's spiritual root only got seven grades in the collision of Fang Cai's blow, and under one blow, she moved again.

"Pick up!"

As soon as Tang Yehong moved, the spiritual skills between her hands were already cast, and the two spiritual skills were gathered by the spiritual energy under the dual use of her heart.

"Burning Flames!"

Fire in the right hand, wood vine in the left hand.

As soon as her body moved, she brought up two spiritual techniques, just like the two physical objects formed by spiritual arts, and at the moment she moved, she had already hit Lei Zhenfang.

Whoa

The fire borrowed wood and the fire was raging, and this blow came here from ten zhang away, and it only took a breath of time.

In Lei Zhenfang's pupils, the figure of the other party gradually enlarged, and when Tang Yehong attacked, the spiritual technique in his hand was also cast.

"Thunder Slash!"

A thunderbolt exploded in the field, and at the moment when the two passed by, they collided fiercely with the spiritual skill in Tang Yehong's hand.

The fire borrowed the wooden vine, like a fire sword raging, and slashed at the thunder light.

Bu Fan stared at this scene closely, and his heart was already turbulent.