Chapter 1822 Ye Fan VS Xingtian One
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Seeing the black-robed old man leave, a fierce light flashed in Xingtian's eyes, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In his opinion, Ye Fan is already a fish on the chopping board, and there is no suspense in the game three days later.
"It's all predestined!"
He muttered to himself, thinking that he had won the battle.
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"Boom!"
in a virtual space.
Ye Fan's body was shaped like a dragon, and with a punch, the blazing death qi condensed into a purple fist, blasting a mountain in the distance into powder.
"Whew......"
The white-eyed wolf ran from a distance in a rage, covered in dust, and had a bag smashed on his head.
"I said, you kid can't stop a little, the virtual space has been destroyed by you for the past two days." The white-eyed wolf said angrily.
Just now, it was taking a nap in the grass under the hillside, but disaster fell from the sky, and it was directly buried alive by rubble, and it was smashed with seven meat and eight vegetables.
"You're just in time, accompany me to practice your hands!"
Ye Fan didn't say a word, he directly struck the Heavenly Demon Fist and blasted towards it, the blazing fist was full of corrosive and devouring properties, tearing the void.
"I'm #Ā„%*......"
The white-eyed wolf was startled and hurriedly swung his claws to meet it.
"Boom!"
The furious power of thunder met the fist, and in an instant, a dazzling light erupted, and the space was annihilated.
"This king is not powerful, you really practiced for nothing during this time, right?"
The white-eyed wolf was furious, grinding his teeth and pounced on Ye Fan.
"Boom!"
"Bang ......"
There was a lot of chaos in the virtual space, and I don't know how long it took before it stopped.
"This king cannot afford to suffer this sin!"
The white-eyed wolf lay on the ground, his tongue drooping, and he bared his teeth while gasping for air.
Ye Fan was covered with tooth marks, his clothes were torn, and he looked extremely miserable.
If it weren't for the fact that his body was as strong as a holy soldier, it would probably be more than his clothes that would have been torn.
"It's time for me to get out!"
After resting for a while, Ye Fan changed into clean clothes and walked out of the virtual space.
"Let's go, don't send it!"
The voice of the white-eyed wolf came from behind him.
Ye Fan stumbled and almost fell to the ground, then took a step forward and appeared in his room.
In these three days, as long as he has time, he will enter the virtual space to cultivate, and he has gained a lot, and his comprehension of the Heavenly Demon Fist has been further improved.
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Outside the window, the stars are sprinkled with cold starlight, shining on this ancient city.
Tomorrow is the Top 10 Qualifying Round!
The night was peaceful, and many monks were meditating silently, adjusting their condition, and waiting for tomorrow's game!
At dawn, a long horn sounded, as if from ancient times, piercing the silence of the night sky.
"It's finally getting started!"
People were excited, and they got up one after another, gathering in the direction of the Heavenly Demon Terrace to witness this game that had a profound impact on the entire Demon Realm.
Soon, there were thousands of people around the Heavenly Demon Terrace.
"Huh!"
The figure on the Heavenly Demon Platform flashed, and the city lord Ancient Demon Heavenly King appeared, with a majestic figure, his eyes were like silver stars, and he was full of might, and the terrifying coercion swept the entire square, making everyone feel a chill in their hearts.
The Ancient Demon Heavenly King glanced at Ye Fan and the others in the waiting area, and said calmly: "The top ten qualifying competition will determine the status of yourself and the family behind you in the entire demon world, I hope you will be cautious and ......"
After a tirade of encouragement and encouragement, the Ancient Demon King finally got to the point.
"This competition is very important, in line with the principle of fairness, justice and openness, this competition will first determine the top five, the rules are simple, the holy weapon determines the two sides of the game and the order of appearance."
After saying that, the Ancient Demon Heavenly King shot out the holy weapon skull and fixed it in the void, exuding a powerful coercion.
"Please choose both sides of the first round of the match!"
The Ancient Demon Heavenly King looked solemn and saluted the holy weapon with a reverent attitude, and then sealed his hands, and shot out a magic light that sank into the skull.
"It's finally going to start, I don't know which two will be the first to appear!"
"If the tenth Zi Ye Fan and the first family's Tu Sihai face each other, wouldn't it be too unfair to Zi Ye Fan?"
"You think too much, there is no absolute fairness in this world itself, since you participate in the qualifying competition, you should have this awareness."
People are excitedly looking forward to which two people the Holy Skull will choose to play in the first round of the battle.
The Hallows was chosen at random, with too much chance and uncertainty that no one knew exactly who would be in the first round until the results were in.
It is precisely because of this that people are looking forward to it even more.
"Buzz!"
With a flash of black light, a vast wave centered on the skull of the holy weapon suddenly erupted and swept the heavens and the earth.
Immediately after, the runes on the skull flickered, like ghostly fire.
"Phew!"
"Phew!"
In people's attention, two black lights shot out of the skull's eyes, landing on Ye Fan and Xingtian respectively, and disappeared in a flash.
In the first battle, Ye Fan fought against Xingtian!
"They actually met!"
"The grievances have been deep in the past two days, and now they are encountered, most of them are a situation that is endless!"
"yes, there's a good show!"
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When Ye Fan and Xingtian were chosen, the originally quiet square suddenly became noisy, and people were talking about it, and their eyes kept switching between the two.
"Hey!"
Xing Tian looked at Ye Fan with a triumphant smile on his face, and he felt as if he was saying: Didn't you shout at me? Today, I'm going to beat you to death in front of everyone, and then let you watch me destroy your woman!
"The heir of a small family in a remote area dares to shout with our criminal family, I really don't know how to write dead words!"
Not only Xingtian, but the rest of the Xing family also sneered.
And the families led by the Mo family who were eager to crush Ye Fan's bones and scatter ashes had an excited smile on their faces, and they felt as if they couldn't wait to see Xingtian kill Ye Fan.
"Sure enough......"
At the same time, Zi Xiaoyi's face was ugly.
Because he had previously inquired about the news that the Xing family had arranged for Moss to be in Ye Fan's group, he guessed that the Xing family would most likely do something in the top ten competition, and now the guess has come true!
"It's shameless!"
Zi Xuan was extremely angry, looking at the Xing family angrily, his fists clenched together.
As if sensing Zi Fan's gaze, Xing Tian smiled coldly, his eyes stayed on Zi Fan's towering breasts intentionally or unintentionally, and he couldn't wait to knead it!
"You say, between Ziye Fan and Xingtian, who will be the final victor?"
Suddenly, in the square, someone asked such a question.
"Do you need to talk about that? Of course, it's a punishment! ā
"That's right, although Zi Yefan is strong, after all, he came out of a remote family, and he can't compare with Xingtian in terms of exercises, martial arts, and secret arts!"
"I bet that Zi Yefan will lose within thirty moves, and it is very likely that he will die in the ring!"
As the man's words fell, in the square, everyone expressed their opinions, and most of them were optimistic about Xingtian's victory.
"Xingtian is a descendant of the Xing family, and his strength is strong, there is nothing wrong with that, but don't forget, until now, Zi Yefan has not exposed his true strength - God knows how strong his true strength is?"
"Yes, before the real result comes out, you can't presumptuously judge that Ziye Fan will be defeated!"
A small number of people were optimistic about Ye Fan, but their numbers were too small, and their voices were quickly drowned out by the voices that were optimistic about Xingtian.
"Do you think that Purple Leaf Fan has a chance?"
Not only the younger generation, but also the older generation of strong people were also very interested in this game, and one of the old men opened his mouth to ask, and he was extremely unoptimistic about Ye Fan in his words.
"No chance!"
"Surely we will die!"
"If he can hold on to ten moves, it is a victory!"
As the old man's words fell, many of the older generation of powerhouses spoke one after another, with the same caliber, almost all of them thought that Ye Fan had no chance.
"Ancient Demon Heavenly King, what do you think?"
At this moment, an old man suddenly asked the Ancient Demon Heavenly King.
Swish!
Hearing the old man's inquiry, the other powerhouses of the older generation turned their eyes to the Ancient Demon Heavenly King.
The Ancient Demon Heavenly King is the city lord of the Ancient Demon City and one of the overlords of the Demon Realm.
"I think it's five or five."
The Ancient Demon Heavenly King groaned for a moment and spoke.
"What...... What the? ā
"Ancient Demon Heavenly King, why are you optimistic about that kid named Ziye Fan?"
"Ancient Demon Heavenly King, you have always had excellent eyesight, but this time, I think you have to look away."
The words of the Ancient Demon Heavenly King caused a burst of exclamations.
"We'll know the result in a moment."
The Ancient Demon Heavenly King smiled indifferently, he was actually optimistic about Ye Fan's victory in his heart, but he was worried that his words would be too surprising and sweep everyone's face, so he said that he would open five or five.
"Next, the first game of the top 10 matches, Ziye Fan of the Purple Demon Family will play against Xing Xingtian, please take the stage from both sides!"
Then, just as the discussion became quieter, the mighty old man spoke, and his voice resounded throughout the square.
Sou!
The words of the mighty old man sounded in his ears, and Xingtian's figure flashed, leaving an afterimage in place, and then appeared in the ring.
"Brother Ye......"
Seeing Xingtian can't wait to take the stage, Zi Fan looked at Ye Fan with some concern.
When Ye Fan heard this, he didn't swear to make a statement, but just turned his head and showed a confident smile at Zi Fan.
Swish!
After laughing, Ye Fan turned around and stepped into the ring.
"Little bastard, I said, you'd better not meet me in the game, otherwise I'll make you desperate for survival, and you can't beg for death!"
Seeing Ye Fan coming to power, Xingtian's battle intent burned all over his body, his killing intent exploded, and the terrifying killing intent turned into a sword of killing intent, locking on Ye Fan to death.
"I also said that if you want to die, I'll send you on your way!"
Ye Fan squinted his eyes and spoke slowly, his voice like muffled thunder.
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PS: Sorry, it's late today.
ć (To be continued.) )