Ye Fan didn't go to the afternoon game, everything was as he expected, almost all the seeded players killed their opponents within three moves, without the slightest suspense. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xingtian even killed the opponent in one move!

"Although Ziye Fan is strong, Xingtian is stronger!"

When the game was over, most people thought so.

In their opinion, Ye Fan went all out for Liwei, which caused amazing results, but this did not mean that Ye Fan's true strength could compete with the strongest heirs of the top ten families.

"If Ziye Fan meets me in the competition, within ten moves, I will send him on the road!"

Xingtian even put down such cruel words, which can be said to be full of confidence in himself.

Regarding this remark, Ye Fan just smiled faintly and did not refute it.

The day after tomorrow at the latest, all the results will be revealed, and it is far better to let the facts speak for themselves than to stand up and refute them now.

In the afternoon, Ye Fan did not cultivate, but sat side by side with Zi Fan in the Fufeng Pavilion of Ziyi Fang to enjoy this rare quiet time.

Neither of them spoke, just sat quietly, and each could hear each other's heartbeats, almost at the same frequency.

Purple Illusion's head gently leaned on Ye Fan's shoulder, his eyes were affectionate like the sea, but the aura of charm was much less, as if an innocent girl was snuggling up to her beloved, her face was full of happiness.

And in this happiness, there is a faint sadness hidden.

She knew that her eldest brother Ye was not a thing in the pool after all, and after the game was over, I was afraid that he would be led to the upper realm by the envoy of the upper realm.

From now on, the two are likely to be separated forever, unless Ye Fan can be strong enough to break the barrier of the big world, or have great power in the upper realm, maybe the two will meet again.

Otherwise, this farewell will probably be goodbye forever.

"Brother Ye, Purple Illusion wishes you a prosperous journey, peace and joy!" Purple Phantom silently prayed for Ye Fan in her heart.

And at this moment, Ye Fan's mood is also very complicated.

For this world, Ye Fan can be said to have no good impression of the slightest, let alone a sense of belonging.

He has only one sense of belonging, and that is the earth, and only the earth is the true home in his heart.

However,

For Zi Fan's friendship, he can't give a response and a result, so he can only do something for her before leaving.

In the future, it is foreseeable that with the intervention of the city lord, the two families of Mordor and Sword Demon are destined to become history, and the Purple Demon family will rise strongly!

Nothing was said all night.

Before dawn the next day, the reckless trumpet sounded again, waking people up from their slumber!

Everyone stood up and silently gathered in the direction of the Heavenly Demon Stage, and the black pressure was overwhelming, crowded with figures.

This kind of competition is also an unprecedented event for the entire demon race, and everyone wants to witness this scene of dragon fighting.

Even if you can't attend in person, it's a great honor to witness it, and it can be used as a capital to show off.

Of course, there are also many people who come to learn with the purpose of watching the battles between the contestants, and maybe they can get some insights from it, and help themselves break through the shackles and go to the next level in cultivation.

Before dawn, there was already a sea of people around the Heavenly Demon Terrace, and the colorful heads were moving, which was the different color of the monks' hair.

Practicing different exercises also has a great impact on a monk's appearance, just like Purple Illusion, not only the hair is blue, but even the eyes are blue.

Some of the other monks had black hair, some were brown, some were white, some were gray, purple, and so on.

Therefore, as far as the eye can see, the entire Heavenly Demon Terrace, a colorful head, is also a wonder.

Well?

Some cold eyes swept in, making people feel cold, Ye Fan turned around and found that many people had cast unfriendly glances at him.

Among them, Xingtian's eyes were filled with deep disdain, while Moss's eyes were filled with a violent killing intent.

Some of the other old men were also sharp-eyed and murderous.

There is no doubt that these are the strongest heirs of their own family who died in the Demon Beast Forest, whether Ye Fan killed them or not, they all put the account on his head, showing strong hostility towards him.

"Humph!"

Seeing Ye Fan coming over, Morse snorted coldly, his eyes were gloomy and vicious, like a poisonous snake that chooses people to devour, staring at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't care, smiled and came to his place and sat down, completely ignoring Moss's vicious eyes.

"Uh......"

Morse was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly turned red, and the other party didn't regard himself as an opponent at all, and ignored it like air.

This feeling was like a punch with full strength in the air, which made him extremely aggrieved and uncomfortable.

"Moss is deflated this time, and people can't take him seriously at all!"

In the crowd, someone gloated.

"Isn't it? One was angry, the other was light, and the judgment was made, and before he could fight, Morse had already lost three points. The other man said in a weird way.

The two sang and harmonized, making Morse so angry that he almost exploded, and his eyes were gloomy.

Because of Ye Fan's amazing performance yesterday, many people paid attention to him to see if others could continue to be brilliant.

You must know that among the ten seeded players, only he is not the strongest descendant of the ten major families, if he can hold on to the end, he will write a legend, a myth!

In anticipation, the mighty old man appeared, stepped into the sky from the sky, and landed on the Heavenly Demon Platform.

As usual, after some nonsense to encourage the generals, the game officially began.

At this time, the city lord Ancient Demon Heavenly King also sat on the soft chair, shook his hand and shot out the holy weapon skull, suspended in the void.

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

Two rays of light shot out from the skull's eyes and landed on Ye Fan and the other player.

"Huh!"

Everyone's eyes flickered, and the two disappeared in place at the same time, appearing on the Heavenly Demon Stage, far away, a strong battle intent surged out from the two of them, sweeping the entire Heavenly Demon Platform.

"Boom!"

The battle intent was like substance, violently colliding together, like a landslide, like a tsunami, making the entire space shake.

"Kill!"

The young player knew Ye Fan's horror very well, so he went all out as soon as he made a move. It was not reserved in the slightest.

"Buzz!"

A black clutch fell from the sky and slapped towards Ye Fan fiercely, stirring up gusts of wind!

Ye Fan stood in the center of the Heavenly Demon Terrace, unabashedly releasing his strong evil aura, and suddenly swept across the entire Heavenly Demon Terrace.

His black hair is like a waterfall, his eyes are like cold electricity, although he stands there alone, he has a breath of air swallowing thousands of miles, and his posture is supreme, and he looks at the world.

"Boom!"

Ye Fan raised his fist, and the purple diamond-like fist emitted a dazzling light, and with one punch, it instantly pierced the huge clutche.

Then, his feet moved, as if through space, and in an instant he came to the opponent, and the Heavenly Demon Fist crossed the air, with an indomitable momentum, and struck forward fiercely.

"No ......"

The young player was so shocked that he instantly sacrificed seven or eight magic weapons, some of which were the main defense and some of which were the main attack, all of which smashed towards Ye Fan's vital point.

Attacking the enemy must be saved, he wanted to use this method to force Ye Fan to save himself, and then distanced himself from him and killed him with a magic weapon.

However,

In front of Ye Fan's iron fist, any measures would be in vain.

"Bang!"

Seven or eight magic weapons were all vulnerable in front of Ye Fan's fist like a purple diamond, and they were directly shattered.

The young man was so frightened that he even forgot to defend himself, and was directly punched through his chest by Ye Fan.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan rushed by, his clothes were not stained with blood, and the young man exploded with a bang, turning into a piece of minced flesh, and his soul was destroyed.

"Hao'er ......"

In the audience, an old man shouted sadly, and his eyes that looked at Ye Fan could almost erupt with fire.

Obviously, the young man killed by Ye Fan was his relative, either his son, or his grandson.

But the game is so cruel, it is impossible to show mercy on the field, and to be merciful to the opponent is to be cruel to yourself.

Two moves!

From the stage to the end of the game, Ye Fan used two moves, did not use any secret skills, let alone magic weapons, and only used a pair of iron fists to kill the opponent in seconds.

"Demon King, he's a Demon King!"

Many people in the audience were exclaiming, this is incredible, only two tricks were used!

Although there was one more punch than on the first day, in fact, the first punch was completely meaningless, with Ye Fan's ghostly speed, it was impossible for the clutch to hit him.

And his opponent sacrificed seven or eight magic weapons one after another, but he couldn't stop his pair of iron fists, which was too shocking!

"Is his body a holy artifact? How can it be so invincible? ”

This is a question that haunts everyone's minds, and Ye Fan's performance is so amazing that they can't understand it.

How can a person's physical body be so powerful?

You can ignore magic weapons, isn't he talented?!

On the stage, the Ancient Demon Heavenly King nodded with a smile, although he didn't see why Ye Fan's body was so powerful, but he could see that Ye Fan was using the Heavenly Demon Fist Technique that had long been lost by the Purple Demon Family.

This is the most authentic martial art of the Purple Demon Family, and it is also the most powerful, and it cannot be inherited by non-descendants, but he didn't expect Ye Fan to cultivate this kind of crippled martial art to such an extent, which shocked him.

Ye Fanyi was not stained with blood, floating like a fairy, and slowly walked down the Heavenly Demon Terrace, came to Zi Fan's side, and silently waited for the next game.

"How can it be so strong?"

Moss was a little drumming in his heart, and he was a little bottomless!

In two consecutive games, Ye Fan killed his opponent with an absolute advantage, which is a bad signal, and it is very likely that he is not Ye Fan's opponent.

Thinking of this, Morse was a little uneasy.

Originally, he thought that he would definitely be able to defeat Ye Fan, and even cripple him, so that he was on the stage, blocking everyone's face and begging for mercy from him like a dog.

But now, his confidence has been shaken, Ye Fan is too powerful, it doesn't seem like he came out of a small family at all, even compared to the strongest heirs of the top ten families, it is not inferior, or even stronger!

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PS: Sorry, the second chapter is a little late.

。 (To be continued.) )