Chapter 307: How Black Is the Dark Horse

The people in the stands, looking at the ten figures under the giant peak, couldn't help cheering, which meant that the top ten of the Imperial Martial Arts had been born.

However, who of the ten of them will be able to win the first place? Their eyes were glued to the battle platform, refusing to let go of any detail.

"Are there only ten people left?" Mo Wuxian chuckled, "Then let's see who will be the one who can win the first place in this Imperial Martial Arts." ”

As his words fell to himself, the hovering mountain peaks quietly fell another layer.

"Hmph. ”

The three figures suddenly snorted, their faces turned pale, the breeze blew, the emperor became a martial artist, and the figures of Meng Daoyi and Mao Buluo disappeared.

Not long after, Yun Xiang'er and Youjing's faces also became flushed, and their figures disappeared with them.

There are still five people left on the field, Yun Fan, Ling Zetian, Huangfu Chengwen, Youhuang and Meng Daoming.

Among the five people, the Ling family accounts for two, and the probability of winning the first place is also much higher.

"Look, is the young man next to Ling Zetian the one who watched the play before?!"

"Hey, it's really him, I didn't expect him to be sent out yet!"

"Doesn't this person's strength only say that it is only in the early stage of the Spirit Master Realm, how can it survive until now?!"

"Stupid, it's obvious that that person is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he can survive until now, how can he only be in the early stage of the Spirit Master Realm?"

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On the battle platform, not far from the peak, everyone who was eliminated looked at the five people sitting on the plate with some curiosity, who would last to the end?

Listening to the chaotic and noisy voices that kept sounding, their mood was a little complicated, and they shook their heads with a wry smile, Early stage of the Spirit Master Realm? This is really the biggest joke of this Imperial Martial Arts.

Yun Xiang'er looked at the sitting straight figure with a somewhat complicated expression, and couldn't help biting her lip, but she didn't expect that this waste in her eyes before showed her strength stronger than her at this time.

"Who is that young man?" Meng Zongyan also noticed Yun Fan's existence at this time, looked at Yun Fan's direction with interest, and casually asked Cao Tianque, who was standing beside him.

"Back to the emperor, it seems to be a member of the Ling family. Cao Tianque said respectfully.

"Oh?" Meng Zongyan's face flashed with a strange color, "It seems that the Ling family is really profound, and it can even recruit such a talent." ”

"Who's to say it isn't. Cao Tianque looked in the direction of Yun Fan, his eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"I didn't expect Brother Ling to find such a talented young man, which really makes me admire. The Huangfu hero was also staring at Yun Fan's direction at this time, although he was quite surprised in his heart, but his face was silent and authentic.

"Brother Huangfu laughed, he is a friend of Xiao Yu and Xiao Tian, but I didn't recruit him. Although Ling Tianming was also a little shocked by Yun Fan's performance in his heart, he also smiled without moving, "Your two grandsons are not bad, they are both in the top ten." ”

Huangfu Hero Pi laughed without smiling and didn't reply, but then he said to Yun Bo: "Brother Yun, the woman with the hat is the one from You, right?"

Yun Bo was looking in the direction of Yun Fan in a daze at this time, and when he heard the words of the Emperor Fu Hero, he woke up.

"Yes, she is indeed from You, she met Xiang'er, traveled to the imperial city, and was catching up with the imperial martial arts, so she signed up by the way. ”

"Although your little granddaughter was eliminated, she was still in the top ten, and there is at least a top five existence, which is not bad. Huangfu Hero said with a smile.

"Each other, each other. Yun Bo was obviously not in the mood to talk to him, and replied lightly, that is, he stopped talking.

At this time, Yun Bo's heart could be said to have mixed tastes, looking at the resolute figure sitting quietly under the giant peak, he suddenly had a faint feeling of regret.

"Are there five left?" Mo Wuxian muttered.

Once again, the pressure has increased dramatically.

Ling Zetian and Meng Daoming's figures were also sent out.

"Don't lose to that emperor. Before Ling Zetian's figure disappeared, he said to Yun Fan, he knew that although the latter's eyes were closed, he could still hear him speak.

Youhuang, who has not moved, opened her eyes at this time, her beautiful eyes flowed, her eyes stayed on Yun Fan's body, looking at the stubborn look on the latter's face, and then glanced at the direction of the emperor's writing, she seemed to understand something, after thinking about it for a while, she smiled lightly, and the spiritual power in her body dissipated in an instant, and her figure also disappeared.

After sending the phoenix out, Mo Wuxian's gaze glanced at the former deeply, and he could feel that she had not exhausted her strength.

I had a chance to win the first place, but why did I give up here?

The quiet person acted really uniquely, and Mo Wuxian couldn't figure it out, so he had to shake his head helplessly.

He looked down at the two sitting figures below, Huangfu Chengwen was able to persist until now, he didn't feel much surprised, after all, he was the hero of Huangfu, the grandson of the master of the Lingzun Realm, and it was normal to have some means, but why did this unknown kid persist until now?

"Interesting, it's so interesting, it seems that you should be the blackest dark horse in this Imperial Dynasty. Mo Wuxian looked at the lonely figure, and there was a look of interest in his eyes, "Then let me see how far you can go." ”

Immediately after, the spiritual power that was exclusive to the powerhouses of the Spirit Venerable Realm suddenly increased several times, and the distance between that mountain peak and their heads was already less than a meter.

The multiplied pressure in an instant caused their originally straight backs to bend down, and the ground they were sitting on was also stiffly dented, a shallow mark.

Beads of sweat the size of beans continued to drip down from the foreheads of the two of them, wetting their robes.

Yun Fan pursed his lips, his face was slightly pale, and his snort was a little heavy.

Although Yun Fan had not experienced the coercion of the masters of the Spirit Venerable Realm, Soul Seven often exercised his ability to resist oppression and resist attacks.

Whether it is soul or body, it is many times stronger than ordinary cultivators, so it is not particularly difficult to deal with in the face of Mo Wuxian's coercion.

"I didn't expect to make it this far. Mo Wuxian muttered with his hands behind his back, "Then let's see which of you can hold out to the end." ”

The coercion he exerted had reached the limit of what they could bear, and he knew very well that if he superimposed it, the two people below would be seriously injured even if they did not die, and the greater the pressure, the greater the rebound.

Huangfu Chengwen, who had not moved from the beginning to the end, slowly opened his eyes, and he could feel that there was still an aura around him, that is to say, there was another person who had also survived until now, and he was not the final champion.

In his eyes, she was the only one of a hundred people who could threaten him.

He tilted his head with difficulty, trying to look at the woman, but when his eyes saw a black-robed figure, he froze.

It was the figure of a man.

Huangfu Chengwen looked at that somewhat familiar face, and then remembered that he was the kid who followed Ling Zetian, that is, the person who was jokingly called one of the dark horses of this dynasty.

There was a look of disbelief on his face, what kind of person is this kid, from the beginning, he never took Yun Fan in his eyes, in his opinion, everything that the former realized was just grandstanding.

If he were allowed to run into it, he would be able to turn the latter into a dead horse in an instant.

But what he never expected was that the person who was originally insignificant in his eyes has now become his biggest competitor in winning the first place in the imperial martial arts.

This has to be said to be a huge irony.

Huangfu Chengwen's face is a little ugly, what kind of thing are you? You also deserve to stay here and compete with me for the first position?!

As if feeling Huangfu Chengwen's hostile gaze, Yun Fan also slowly opened his eyes, turned his head, and looked at Huangfu Chengwen with a gloomy face.

A smile appeared on the corner of Yun Fan's mouth, presumably this arrogant guy didn't expect that he would be the last to stay on the field, right?

Looking at the corners of Yun Fan's raised mouth, Huangfu Chengwen's face became even more gloomy.

In his opinion, this is mockery, *naked mockery.

Wait a minute, I'll let you know that waste is not worthy of being left until now!" A fierce light crossed Huangfu Chengwen's eyes, and the palm that was flat on his knee was slowly lifted and gently imprinted on the ground beside him.

Immediately after, his mind moved, and a stream of spiritual power quietly drilled into the ground and swam in the direction of Yun Fan!

Mo Wuxian, who had been paying attention to the dynamics of the two, frowned suddenly, looked down at the position of Huangfu Chengwen, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Dare to do something under his nose? Inevitably he doesn't take him seriously, Mo Wuxian snorted coldly, and was about to make a move to intercept Huangfu Chengwen's spiritual power, but just when he was about to do it, Yun Fan over there also moved.

This couldn't help but make Mo Wuxian's movements pause, he was a little curious, how Yun Fan would deal with Huangfu Chengwen's sneak attack.

Huang Fu's written action, Yun Fan naturally saw it, and he couldn't help sneering in his heart, if you want to play yin, then I'll play with you!

The palm of Yun Fan's left hand was also gently placed on the ground, and a stream of spiritual power also rushed out, but after that spiritual power, another faint wave of spiritual power slipped out of Yun Fan's palm.

Because most of their spiritual power is still used to resist Mo Wuxian's coercion, the spiritual power that can be used is unusually small, but in this case, once it is interfered with by the opponent's spiritual power, then under the agitation of the mind, it will definitely not be able to withstand the coercion of the huge Spirit Venerable Realm powerhouse.

Mo Wuxian carried his hands behind his back, pretending not to know anything, and looked calmly at the two people below who seemed to be calm on the surface, but secretly they were already fighting in turmoil.

This year's dark horse, let me see, how dark you can be, Mo Wu said to himself sadly.