In the last round of the group stage, the match between Ye Fan and Lin Qingfeng became the focus of the round-robin competition.

On the one hand, Ye Fan killed Qingtian, who was at the peak of the Holy Fetal Realm, with one punch, and became the focus of the competition.

On the other hand, the match between Ye Fan and Lin Qingfeng will determine the final ownership of the quarterfinals!

On this day, the competition venue of the fifth group was crowded, and the strong and spectators from all sides, and even some players who did not compete, gathered outside the competition field of the fifth group.

"The miscellaneous pieces surnamed Ye, I hope you can win, keep your head, I'll take it myself!"

Before the game started, Qingzi released a word to take Ye Fan's head personally.

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was in an uproar!

No one expected that Qingzi would say such cruel words at such a critical time.

"It's over, Ye Fan will definitely not advance to the quarterfinals!" Someone made such a judgment.

"Why?" The person next to him asked with a puzzled expression.

"Are you stupid? Qingzi is already a strong man in the early stage of the Divine Power Realm, even though Ye Fan can fight across levels, but Qingzi can also fight across borders, both of them are geniuses at the demon level, what they fight is realm and strength, Ye Fan's realm is too different from him, it can't be his opponent, advancing to the top eight is tantamount to looking for death! The man analyzed.

"Well, it does make sense!" The man next to him was convinced, and the analysis was well organized and convincing.

"Even if Ye Fan advances to the quarterfinals, he may not necessarily be able to meet Qingzi, there are six other seeded players, if Ye Fan is eliminated before he meets Qingzi, it doesn't matter if he enters the quarterfinals!" Someone said unconvinced.

"That's right, even if Ye Fan enters the quarterfinals, he may not meet Qingzi. And as long as he advances to the quarterfinals, he will be able to enter the two major colleges. This is the highest honor! ”

The game hasn't started yet. All kinds of speculations flew all over the sky, and many monks were speculating whether Ye Fan had the strength to defeat the seeded player Lin Qingfeng, and whether he would choose to give up strategically under the threat of Qingzi.

"Ye Fan will never give up the opportunity to enter the quarterfinals!"

This is the judgment made by the people of the Xuanwu Sect and Yaling.

Even, in their opinion. Ye Fan is not afraid to fight with Qingzi!

In addition to this, there are white-eyed wolves.

Listening to everyone's discussions, the white-eyed wolf pursed his lips, squinted at those people, and then lay down to sleep again.

It knew Ye Fan's strength very well, and when he was in the Protoss, even Jiang Mania, a descendant of the God of War, was abused by Ye Fan and couldn't find the north, let alone Lin Qingfeng?

In its opinion, there is no suspense in this game, to watch it or not to watch it. Not much difference.

While!

A melodious bell rang, heralding the official start of the game, Ye Fan and Lin Qingfeng walked onto the field one left and one right.

In this battle, in addition to Feng Chi, the referee, the vice president of the Immortal Academy also appeared, but he came to watch the game, and it would not interfere with the fairness of the game.

After the first few rounds of the competition, everyone is familiar with each other. At least there are some means to know the other party's name, so the program of having the same name is automatically ignored.

Both sides retreated. Get ready for the race! ”

Feng Chi looked solemn, and after announcing the start of the game, he was like a bow with a string tightened, ready to shoot at any time.

The last time Qingheng was deposed, he was scolded by the vice president of the Imperial Academy, which made him extremely depressed.

He didn't want the same thing to happen again!

"Brother Ye, please advise!"

on the field. Lin Qingfeng looked solemn, he knew that this battle was likely to be his most difficult game in the round-robin!

"Don't dare to teach, let's learn from each other!"

Ye Fan smiled slightly. He had long forgotten about the unpleasantness that had happened in the Strange Food Mansion before.

Swish!

Lin Qingfeng stopped talking nonsense, and took the lead in manifesting his holy fetus, which was a black banner, the treasure of the Heavenly Banner Sect, and only the Holy Son was qualified to condense his holy fetus based on this holy relic.

The Holy Fetus is the thing that the cultivator has cultivated to the peak of the True Yuan Realm to the extreme, the True Yuan is transformed into holy power, and it is condensed into one thing in the dantian as the root of the holy power, which can be anything.

Generally speaking, there are more strange beasts that condense into them, because as long as the condensation is successful, they can give full play to some of the characteristics of the holy fetus.

However, there are also some arrogant monks who condense their holy fetus into dead things, even swords, guns, halberds, towers, furnaces, mirrors, jars, and so on.

These holy fetuses were almost useless in the early stage, but they were very powerful after the Divine Realm, far superior to the ordinary Mysterious Beast Holy Fetus.

Like Lin Qingfeng's Xuantian Banner Holy Fetus, it is a Holy Fetus that belongs to the latter type, and once it reaches the Divine Power Realm, it will exert all kinds of incredible mysterious powers.

"Kill!"

Lin Qingfeng's momentum skyrocketed, as if he was a killing god walking in the world, he waved his hand, held his Xuantian Banner Holy Fetus in his hand, and attacked Ye Fan!

"It turned out to be the Xuantian Banner, it seems that he will inevitably take over the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Banner Sect in the future and become the Holy Lord of the new generation!"

There were people in the crowd who knew the goods, and they could see at a glance that Lin Qingfeng's holy fetus was the Xuantian Banner, the treasure of the Heavenly Banner Sect, and he could use the Xuantian Banner as his holy fetus, there was no doubt that he would be the Holy Lord in the future!

Although the strength of the Holy Lord mentioned here is not small between the Holy Lord and the True Holy Land Holy Lord, it can also be regarded as an honorific title for the helmsman of a powerful force.

Ye Fan is playing with a future holy master, it's really hard to say whether he wins or loses, but fortunately, they are not a life-and-death battle, otherwise this game will be even more exciting.

As a result, almost everyone in the square turned their attention to this place, and seemed less concerned about the games in the other regions.

Boom!

The light flashed in Ye Fan's hand, and the Thunder Emperor Gun appeared in his hand, since the other party used a weapon, he couldn't compete with him with his bare hands.

Although Ye Fan can defeat him with his bare hands, he is never willing to expose more if he can retain a strength, because the future game will be more difficult.

The more hole cards you expose, the less effective the surprise will be, and the harder it will be to defeat your opponent!

Ye Fan knows very well that those seeded players who have already defeated their opponents will definitely pay attention to their side of the game, because this will determine who is one of the top eight and who will meet them in the quarterfinals.

"Eight desolations!"

Lin Qingfeng knew that he was fighting with Ye Fan. You can't fight a protracted battle, and only by defeating it with a thunderous force can you ensure that you can successfully advance to the quarterfinals.

Call!

The black flag was unfurled, covering the sky and the sun, and it was covered with mysterious lines, as if it had become a piece of heaven and earth, and Ye Fan was to be involved in it.

Although Ye Fan didn't know what the Heavenly Banner Sect's Xuantian Banner was so good about. But he didn't dare to let it get involved in it, and with a loud shout, the Thunder Emperor spear stabbed out ten thousand spears.

"Mighty world!"

Ye Fan shouted violently, the Thunder Emperor gun sneered, and one after another sharp guns blocked the Xuantian Banner that rolled over!

Rumble!!

Immediately afterwards, the Thunder Emperor Spear and the Xuantian Banner collided violently, making a thunderous sound, shaking the entire arena, and the lines on the ground kept flashing. Dissolves the terrifying energy that destroys the world.

After the battle, Ye Fan's blood boiled, and one after another vigorous qi and blood rose from his Heavenly Spirit Cover like a dragon, and connected to the Nine Heavens.

Xuangong whole body!

Ye Fan's whole body seemed to have become a bottomless pit, and the violent Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi continued to enter his body, quickly transforming into his holy power!

"This ......"

Feng Chi almost bit his tongue, as a teacher of the Imperial Academy, he naturally knew what this situation meant.

Although the whole body of Xuan Gong is a small magical power. But after all, it is also a kind of supernatural power, and Ye Fan has comprehended this supernatural power in the middle of the Holy Fetus Realm. It's just a demon!

Well?

Lin Qingfeng was also taken aback, and his heart suddenly sank - Ye Fan had already completed his Xuan Gong, which meant that Ye Fan's combat power would be extremely long-lasting, and it would be difficult to consume his holy power.

After waiting for a long time, Lin Qingfeng decided to come up with a killer plan, otherwise it would be consumed for a long time. He must be the one who loses.

"Uh......"

At the same time, the other people in the square were also stunned, the Xuangong was all over the body, which meant that Ye Fan was already invincible as long as he could resist Lin Qingfeng's attack, how could Lin Qingfeng win?

Qing Xuan's face was dead. Completely shocked, there was no trace of confidence, and he was also a descendant of a small sect, Ye Fan actually reached the Xuangong body in the middle of the Holy Fetus Realm.

At this moment, he felt that compared with Ye Fan, he was no different from an ordinary person.

Qingzi's face was very ugly, he had already entered the realm of divine powers, so he naturally knew what the whole body of Xuangong meant to a monk.

"It's kind of interesting!"

The primeval saint Gu Hao smiled slightly, Ye Fan gave him too many surprises, when he saw Ye Fan's Xuangong body, he knew that there was no suspense in this game, and Lin Qingfeng would definitely lose.

Prince Jueluo's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he felt more and more that he couldn't see through Ye Fan, this was a person full of mysteries.

Tianxuan Shengzi frowned slightly, lowered his head, as if he was pondering something, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were calm, as if nothing had happened.

The Holy Son of Lingzhuang and Jin Changgeng of the Treasure Pavilion watched Ye Fan's performance with interest, not knowing what the final result would be.

Especially Jin Changgeng, he thought that after the past few days of interaction with Ye Fan, he already knew something about him, and only now did he realize that he actually didn't know anything about Ye Fan - Ye Fan had too many secrets!

"Kill!"

The situation was unfavorable, Lin Qingfeng shouted violently, and the Xuantian Banner stabbed at Ye Fan's throat as a spear, shooting out a blue-black light, almost wanting to pierce the void!

"The sun and the moon rise together!"

Ye Fan was not afraid at all, and the Thunder Emperor spear **** came out with purple spears, colliding with the Xuantian Banner.

"Boom!!"

The loud bang was heard again.

At the same time, Ye Fan made a move that made everyone fall through their glasses.

He threw away the Thunder Gun.

Yes!

In this crucial battle, after a hard fight between the two sides, he lost the Thunder Spear.

"What is he going to do?"

At this moment, almost everyone asked themselves in their hearts.

Even Lin Qingfeng was no exception, he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Ye Fan's gourd.

Do?

Swish!

The next moment, the mystery is revealed!

Ye Fan stepped on the star-chasing step, as if teleporting, and instantly got close, and a pair of iron fists stopped half an inch from Lin Qingfeng's left and right temples in the posture of bells and drums.

At this time, as long as Ye Fan spits out his fist, Lin Qingfeng will definitely die!

"I lost!"

Feeling the terrifying holy power and thunder power contained in Ye Fan's fists, Lin Qingfeng trembled all over his body and immediately admitted defeat.

There had never been a moment that made him feel so close to death!

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PS: Fourth Update! …… (To be continued.) )