After Fan Yu broke through to here, he took a slight breath, and he returned to his house, tomorrow is the battle of the seventy-fifth team and the thirty-eighth team.

Although Fan Yu didn't know which team the exception was, he still had some expectations.

"What the hell is going to be like this?"

Fan Yu looked at the ceiling helplessly, but suddenly he seemed to see his ceiling tremble.

"Holy!"

The corners of Fan Yu's mouth twitched slightly,

Boom –

The next moment, the ceiling was immediately shattered, Fan Yu frowned, and the time and fate thunder in his hand appeared,

Fan Yu punched upward, and suddenly all these broken stones were scattered on the ground.

appeared in Fan Yu's eyes, and there were actually two bodies without the slightest clothes,

Fan Yu's eyes tugged slightly, what kind of thing, doing this kind of thing would actually make the house shatter.

But after a while, Fan Yu discovered that the so-called two bodies were actually just two puppets.

Fan Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.

"What is this?" Fan Yu's hand Yin Yang Flame appeared.

"Brother, stop!" At this time, a figure jumped down from the hole above.

A monk with a scholarly temperament appeared in front of Fan Yu.

"Are you?" Fan Yu looked at the monk in front of him with some strange eyes.

"I'm the maker of these two puppets, haha!" the figure smiled somewhat awkwardly.

"Uh, your hobby is really unique!" Fan Yu looked at the monk in front of him a little speechlessly.

"Hey, I don't think you're familiar!" The monk looked at Fan Yu a little strangely, he ran to Fan Yu, looked left and right, touched his chin, thought carefully for a while, and scratched his head.

He kept looking at Fan Yu like this, wanting to say something but never saying anything.

"What are you going to say?" Fan Yu's eyes were full of helplessness.

"You're not the one who rides or something!" the monk said at last,

Fan Yu nodded helplessly, he was stunned there for a long time just for this sentence,

Fan Yu suddenly had nothing to say about this guy who was full of vicious habits.

"Oh! I'm a member of the fifth-ranked team!"

The monk looked at Fan Yu with a slight smile, and Fan Yu was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then he also smiled and nodded at the monk.

"Hey, then I'll go!" said the monk and left, but soon jumped out of the hole again.

"I'm sorry, I forgot to take it!" the monk looked at Fan Yu apologetically, picked up his puppet directly, and ran out.

Fan Yu looked at the monk's departure, and shook his head helplessly, there are really everyone in these years,

But when this happened, he probably didn't have any possibility of living in this room anymore, so he went directly to change rooms.

Fan Yu yawned and slowly sat up straight, and slowly he began to stabilize his realm,

Fan Yu knew that as long as he had Wu Wei Dan, his strength would also be improved.

When he arrived here, he found that those so-called super strong teams were really strong, and even the thunder and lightning of the Purple Electric Divine Winged Lion could only paralyze their bodies and make them unable to move.

If it is the fate of Fanyu, maybe there will only be some small bruises.

Under such circumstances, Fan Yu's enthusiasm and fighting spirit were stimulated, and he naturally had to fight with all his might.

"Start cultivating now!" Fan Yu exhaled slightly.

He entered the land of chaos, and Fan Yu slowly cultivated the second step of the Nine Palaces Footwork,

In the battle of the past few days, although the footwork of the Nine Palaces has not been used much,

But Fan Yu knew that the strength of the Nine Palaces footwork allowed him to escape under the clutches of those super strong teams.

If it weren't for the Nine Palaces footwork, I'm afraid his hamstrings would have been broken now.

Their Central District team will also stop at these seventy-five teams, and it will be impossible to advance.

After all, the strength of Han Feng and Chu Ba is well known.

"Keep fighting this time!" The slightest glint in Fan Yu's eyes flickered,

At this time, in the ring, countless teams were defeated one after another.

Fan Yu slowly walked into the ring with Han Feng and Chu Ba, and a team appeared in their eyes,

The three of them were all wearing masks, and Fan Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and he was looking at the three people.

While he was looking, the three people were also looking at him, after all, Fan Yu was called a dark horse of this conference!

Fan Yu looked at his opponent in the ring, and the light in his eyes flickered slightly,

His opponent is also a dark horse this time, and the record created is only slightly inferior to Fan Yu.

Fan Yu slowly walked into the ring, and the Soul Eater Halberd appeared in his hand. For this kind of opponent, Fan Yu does not dare to despise it.

"Fan Yu is right! Today, your head! I took it!" the black horse opposite looked at Fan Yu with a sneer.

"Shanggong soldiers! Heh, your power source body is the art of imperial weapons!"

Fan Yu shrugged helplessly, he had met a guy who was more powerful than the Shanggong soldiers,

Tian Qiaoxing's mastery of weapons is definitely not under this Shanggong soldier.

"Hehe! I also know that your strength is also doubtful!"

When the Shanggong soldier said this, he glanced at the guy beside him, and then his body quickly rushed towards Fan Yu,

Fan Yu's eyes condensed at this moment, and he shouted, and the power in his body continued to emerge,

At this moment, the thunder of time and fate and the holy flame of yin and yang continued to spread on Fan Yu's body.

"Indeed, you are amazing!" Your strength surprised me!" At this time, the Shanggong soldiers suddenly stopped.

"I'll let you see my work! Come out!

The Shanggong soldier waved towards the sky, and a huge mechanical figure appeared in front of Fan Yu.

Fan Yu frowned slightly, this dry field puppet actually had a trace of fire attribute power hidden on his body.

"The power of the fire attribute in this is the power of the origin that I have collected from the ninety-nine eighty-one cultivators of the fire system power control source body!"

When this Shanggong soldier said this, there was a look of madness in his eyes.

"You madman!" Fan Yu frowned slightly, I have to say that he is really disgusted,

And as a force for freedom, they should not be tied down!

The Yin and Yang Flame in Fan Yu's hand also seemed to feel the anger of the same fire power as himself.

The whole power also began to give Fan Yu great strength, and a slight light flashed in Fan Yu's eyes.

"Now, let's count your sins!" Fan Yu slowly tilted his head to look at the Shanggong soldiers, and his body disappeared in place.

"This guy is fast! Dry field puppet, protect me!"

The Shanggong soldiers quickly let the dry field puppet come back to protect themselves,

But how could the bulky body of the dryland puppet be such a nimble opponent?

Fan Yu came behind the palace soldier in a blink of an eye.

"Are you going to kill me?" Fan Yu's laughter rang in his ears.

At this time, the Shanggong soldier was slightly stunned, he didn't know why, he seemed to have discovered at this time that the gap between him and Fan Yu was not at the same level at all, and Fan Yu's strength greatly exceeded his expectations......