When the green sword in his hand was easily clamped by Wang Bufan's two fingers, Shao Baixia, the white-clothed green sword, finally had an answer. He bowed humbly to Wang Bufan and saluted: "This senior brother, thank you for your mercy. In the next eye, he also said that his senior brother seemed to be lucky enough to enter the semifinals, and he was really blushing at the moment. ”

Wang Bufan was polite to him, so he didn't simply send him off the stage. Obviously, this Shao Baixia is also very interesting, and under Wang Bufan's head, he stepped down and admitted defeat on his own. Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Wang Bufan once again began to cultivate as if no one was around, not caring at all about the stunned or reverent gazes of others.

"Cousin, how did you come down? Listening to the meaning of what you said earlier, you have known each other for a long time? You shouldn't have colluded with him on purpose, right?" The eldest lady of the Taiwan family chattered on the side, in exchange for a resounding slap from Shao Baixia. The eldest lady of the Taiwan family, who was blindfolded, stood still, covering her cheeks and not knowing what was happening. Shao Baixia didn't explain and left directly. At this moment, he was scolding his mother in his heart, "You bastard girl who is not long-eyed, and people sneak attack you, just the Linghu Middle Realm that you managed to pile up with the elixir, is it still worth the sneak attack of that senior brother? If you don't die, you are lucky!"

About an hour and a half later, the rematch ended. At this moment, there are only fifty people left on the stage, and Wang Bufan is naturally one of them. Slowly, people began to notice him. "That man is so powerful, I don't know where he came from, he won easily twice in a row, I'm afraid that a dark horse will be killed in this argument!" "I heard from outsiders before I came in, he seems to come from a deep mountain, and he doesn't belong to any force. ”

"Could it be the personal disciple of a certain out-of-the-world predecessor? It's no wonder, every out-of-the-world predecessor is a powerful existence, and the personal disciple of this kind of person will of course be one in ten thousand and outstanding!" Everyone stole and envied and revered, Wang Bufan entered the inner courtyard of the Dust Washing Courtyard with the team of promoters. The outer courtyard of the dust washing courtyard, it is really a courtyard, there is not even a single tree, the whole courtyard is empty. The courtyard is slightly better, not only with trees, but also with occasional flowers. It wasn't until he entered the inner courtyard that the fairyland that should have appeared in the cultivator's power. The small bridge is murmuring, all kinds of spirit butterflies are dancing in the flowers and plants, and there are several spirit deer and flying horses playing in the distance, a natural scene of fairy road.

There is a pavilion not far away, which is delicate and exquisite, and beautiful. There is a seat in the pavilion, there are ten people sitting on it, you talk to me, sit and talk about it, a harmonious scene. When his eyes fell on the faces of two of the people on the pavilion seat, Wang Bufan was a little puzzled. These two people are not bystanders, they are none other than the missing Jun Yan and Xi Mozhu who were teleported missing in the altar. When Wang Bufan looked at the past, the two of them also discovered Wang Bufan's existence one after another, and there was also a sense of surprise in their eyes. It's just that the three of them didn't communicate, but looked at the master of the Dust Washing Courtyard who was floating over, an old man in the upper realm of the Purple Mansion with white hair and beard.

The old man first congratulated everyone, and then announced the rules of the finals. There are a total of 60 people who are promoted and those who are originally in the inner court, and the rules are the same as before, and 10 people will fight in a chaotic battle, and six people will win. The six people are randomly divided into two groups, the winning group is ranked in the top three, the outstanding performers in the losing group are the fourth, and the top four are caught and fought against each other until the first person in the Linghu Middle Realm is decided. On the stage, Wang Bufan was assigned to the last one, and Xi Mozhu and Jun Yan were also divided into the third and fifth seats, and the three of them never gathered.

With the old man's order, the final officially opened. Under the stage, Shao Baixia, who arrived as a spectator, stood on the tenth stage and stared at Wang Bufan. He wanted to know how strong his opponent would be if he could easily defeat him. On the stage, Wang Bufan stood quietly, as if watching the excitement, without the slightest hint of the chaotic battle. It's just that he doesn't do it, but others won't let him, an idler, watch the excitement here. There was a strong man with muscles and strength all over his body rushing towards Wang Bufan, and he punched majesticly and rushed forward. "Yes, there are one hundred and forty or fifty Huang powers. "Finally met an opponent with the power to break through the hundred huang, Wang Bufan more or less finally mentioned some fighting intentions. Facing the strong man's punch, Wang Bufan also swung his fist.

"Bang!" With a slam blow, Wang Bufan stood in place, withdrew his fist, and was unharmed before the fight, as if he had never moved at all. The burly strong man instantly took more than a dozen steps backwards, and he could stop at the edge of the stage, and his back ankle was already hanging outside the edge. At this moment, the strong man's gaze at Wang Bufan was full of surprise. Shao Baixia in the audience was even more frightened, Wang Bufan didn't know who the sturdy man like an ox was, but he knew. Li Batian, the most valued disciple of the Dust Washing Academy, has a full strength of one hundred and fifty huanghuang, which can be called the extreme strength. However, the terrifying guy he had despised before was able to repel the power of the sky head-on in terms of strength, which ...... It's really terrifying!

On the stage, everyone realized Wang Bufan's horror after the chaotic battle, so they all launched attacks on him. In the chaos of war, whoever performs eye-catching will be the target of public criticism first. Wang Bufan, who easily repelled the power of the sky, has become a thorn in everyone's side, and everyone wants to pull it out quickly. Everyone besieged and came, all of them opened the way with spiritual skills and weapons, and promoted their strengths and avoided their weaknesses. In an instant, the spiritual skills were as gorgeous as blooming fireworks, and the spiritual weapons flew like a hundred birds and a phoenix, with Wang Bufan as the central point, endless flying dust erupted, and the explosions sounded one after another, and even the standing platform was blown into pieces.

Standing on the remaining stage, Wang Bufan turned into a phantom, and he was sick and relaxed, and every step fell firmly on the fragments of the stage, and every time he took a step, there would be a corresponding opponent who was blown away. When all the bursting rubble fell to the ground, Wang Bufan's figure also reappeared on the remaining stage. Those who have not cultivated well even feel as if he has not moved at all and has been standing here, while those opponents have been blown away by the spiritual skills or spiritual weapons they have cast. The master of the Dust Washing Courtyard stared at this scene, a smile of approval on his face. "This is the real talent, a hundred times stronger than the guy who only knows how to use brute force!" Standing on the remaining stage, Wang Bufan became the only one on the tenth stage, in fact, as early as the preliminary round of the outer courtyard and the rematch of the middle court, Wang Bufan found this graceful woman, but he didn't care about it at the time, and the woman didn't show anything extraordinary. This time, as the battle broke out, he finally realized the faint charm of this woman. The charm was very familiar, and even from afar, Wang Bufan seemed to be able to smell a familiar faint fragrance from her.

"Concubine Yao?!" Wang Bufan could be sure that the woman was definitely Concubine Yao. It's just that he didn't know how this Yao drunken concubine also came to this strange world, and even coincidentally participated in the competition of the Dust Washing Academy. Jun Yan cast an inquiring glance at Wang Bufan, obviously he also discovered the existence of Concubine Yao, Wang Bufan nodded in confirmation.

"It's good that you didn't run away, now it's up to you how you deal with yourself. In the same strange world, Wang Bufan was not in a hurry to kill her in this moment and a half, but waited patiently for the end of the game to get the reward. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of the "Super Valkyrie System Claw Book House" for free for the first time.