Those who still doubted Chen Fan's strength before, the slap in the face of reality had already slapped them in the face.

In the ring to slay dragons, the vast majority of people have never seen a dragon, and the other party has already killed a giant dragon with its own strength.

The gap between them is very different.

Many people were still debating who would win the Talent Exchange Competition. But now it seems that Chen Fan is already the favorite with the highest demand to win the championship.

The Divine Monarch powerhouse hidden in the group of monks also sighed secretly at this time.

"I just thought this kid was very strong, but I didn't expect his combat power to be so high......"

The Holy Maiden of the Heavenly God Mountain must not be his opponent......

At the far north of the auditorium, there was a group of guys in white robes. In the deepest part of it, a woman in a white robe looked at the scene on the stage and immediately shook her head.

The Holy Maiden of Tianshen Mountain can be regarded as feeling it, if he plays, he will definitely not be Chen Fan's opponent.

"If I had met him in the final ring, I would have thrown in the towel. ”

The people standing next to him were also a little surprised when they heard the words of the sect Holy Feather.

Although this eldest lady does not like to fight with people, it was his master who gave the order to come this time. The other party dared to say the words of direct surrender, obviously because he did not have great confidence in himself.

The swordsman in black is really strong!

The crown prince of the Xuanyuan Dynasty sighed, and the gap between them seemed to be getting bigger and bigger. His fists clenched tightly, his sharp nails digging into his flesh, and he didn't react.

In the eyes of the military genius, the fighting spirit is boiling, and in his opinion, even if he loses, he must shoot happily.

Because Lord Warlord appeared in mid-air just now, he must prove it.

Chen Fan found a remote place, cleaned up his personal hygiene, and hurried back to the competition venue.

The smell of blood was indeed very uncomfortable, Tao Tao said at this time.

"You kill that little dragon cub, he will never let you go, and you should be more careful when you go to the east to experience in the future. ”

Chen Fan nodded secretly, he killed the Dragon Prince, which was equivalent to forming a mortal enmity with the Dragon Clan.

It is estimated that the other side already hates him to the bone, but Chen Fan doesn't have much worry in his heart. After all, there were two mountains standing behind him, the War King and the Founder Academy, and it was not so simple to kill him on the other side.

Back on the playing field, there were fewer and fewer players on the field.

In the end, there were only five people left, which meant that one person had to have a bye.

A staff member came to the middle of the ring and said loudly.

"Now there is a situation where the number of players is odd, so one person will have a bye. ”

As soon as his words fell, the monks in the audience continued to discuss.

"I don't know which lucky guy can draw a bye?"

"Those who came here don't really care if they have a bye or not, after all, they are all competing for the championship position. ”

The numbers of the five people kept shaking in a box, and after a violent shaking, a number plate was drawn.

"Four hundred!"

The referee shouted loudly, and the audience immediately talked again.

"Thinking that it turned out to be the strongest Chen Fan, he got a bye, this guy is too lucky!"

"I feel like this guy has great luck on his shoulders, otherwise he wouldn't have such good luck. ”

The remaining four people are: Xie Guangfeng, the Holy Son of the Big Dipper, the White-clothed Holy Maiden of Tianshen Mountain, the military genius of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, and the crown prince of the entire dynasty.

The previous Holy Son of the Flame Mountain was defeated by the white-clothed Holy Maiden of the Heavenly God Mountain.

A woman who looks very weak, but she is quite ruthless when she starts.

The Holy Son of the Flame Mountain was taught a very miserable lesson because he said a few words to the other party lightly at the beginning.

A lot of bones were broken, and his body was not lightly injured.

The remaining four began to divide into groups, and the Holy Son of the Big Dipper fought against the military genius.

The goddess of Tianshen Mountain was naturally fighting against the crown prince of the Xuanyuan Dynasty.

Chen Fan quietly watched the scene on the field, and the rumors and rumors under the ring had nothing to do with him. He was able to get to this position all with his own sword.

He was not angry about some guys who said conspiracy theories and said that Chen Fan was conducting a black-box operation.

The weak can only speculate about him, and only the real discerning person can know that according to his strength, there is no need to do anything in the dark.

The Beidou Holy Son fought very fiercely with the military genius, in fact, he was able to come to this point, which was beyond Chen Fan's imagination.

At Xie Guangfeng's feet, his steps were constantly circulating in the format of the seven stars, which looked extremely mysterious.

Every step out of the step is like stepping on the hearts of everyone, carrying a huge momentum.

After taking seven steps, and when the last foot hit the ground, many monks couldn't look up at the battle in the ring.

"Brother Xie's set of seven-star steps is quite good, and it is very beneficial to the control of momentum. Chen Fan also secretly admired.

For the strong, being able to fully mobilize their own momentum is also a combat ability.

Especially when you fight more with less, you can solve a lot of troubles by crushing it with your own momentum.

And on the opposite side of him, the military genius also burst out with powerful combat power.

is obviously standing alone in the ring, but it gives people the feeling of a torrent of steel. It seems that behind him, there are thousands of troops and horses galloping.

The Big Dipper collided with the Iron Spirit, and many of the monks' eyes widened to see who could have the last laugh.

The two collided violently, erupting in a powerful wave of qi.

Chen Fan clearly noticed at this time that the seven stars in the ring seemed to be shaking a little and were about to fall to the ground.

"If Brother Xie's cultivation can be a little stronger, that person in the military should not be his opponent. Chen Fan had already seen the end of the game, the Beidou Holy Son was not an opponent of the military genius.

Sure enough, the Big Dipper, which was still shining just now, became dim at this time.

The Beidou Holy Son's face suddenly turned pale, and the move just now had already used a lot of his strength.

In the midst of the confrontation between the two sides, he felt that his body had suffered a lot of damage.

The torrent of steel was still surging, and Chen Fan used his divine sense to see that there seemed to be something wrong with the military genius.

The other party seems to be caught in some kind of wonderful artistic conception, or rather, it should seem to be caught in some kind of obsession.

The Beidou Holy Son was still trying his best to resist, the blood on his face was getting less and less, and his breath was getting weaker and weaker.