Big Brother ...... Lan Tian's worried eyes were incredibly stunned in the void, she understood, Zhao Fan wanted to win the championship of the Dragon Soul Grass battle by herself!

Not only that, the tone is so casual, it's as simple as winning the championship as holding a steamed bun.

However, in the later stage of the Xuan Rank, the rank is the lowest among the tens of thousands of participants, can it really be achieved?

I'm afraid even a fool won't believe it!

However, Lan Qian didn't know why. Unexpectedly, unprecedented expectations have risen, and there is even a kind of blind convincing......

Why, think I can't do it? Zhao Fan asked with a smile.

No.

Lan Qian shook his head and said: I believe in the big brother, because you have never deceived Qian Wu, nor have you said big things.

Then listen to me. The corners of Zhao Fan's mouth hooked up a smile, rank, it doesn't mean anything, right?

Right.

Lan Tingwu agreed very much, she had been fought by Zhao Fan with various leapfrogging steps before the quasi-ground level, so the rank was only a reference, not an absolute symbol of real combat power.

However, although she agreed happily on the surface. But in my heart, I have my own thoughts, that is, I will go all out and rush forward, and I will not give up.

If you and your big brother both break into the finals, then the belonging of the Dragon Soul Grass is truly assured.

Lan Tian's confidence came from the more than ten earth-level secret methods, as well as the soul yuan soldier at the peak of the earth-grade product. God redeems!

Even if it can't exert its true power, it took Lan Qian half a year to reach the maximum control at this stage, and the ultimate power is comparable to the early stage of the ground level, even if it is the top Tianjiao of the Soul Domain Royal Family, he has the strength to fight.

In terms of defense, the Blue Peak Lord also tasted the soul clothes of the later stage by himself and let his daughter wear them.

Let's go.

Zhao Fan retracted his gaze, he didn't bother to analyze who the opponents might meet in the back rounds, this was not arrogance, but self-confidence from strength!

Lan Tingwu glanced at the purple light curtain twice, then beckoned a group of senior brothers and sisters, and returned to the inn with Zhao Fan.

And the young soul cultivators who were floating in the void around the City Lord's Mansion gradually dispersed.

Tomorrow, there will be an unprecedented competition of young soul cultivators!

The soul Dao Tianjiao of many territories in the Metaverse gathered here, and they duel in pairs, and in the end, there will be one who stands out from the eleven thousand participants and becomes the undisputed first, and in the eyes of his peers, he will take the tenth dragon soul grass in history!

Among the spectators, there are even big names from all sides, the great peak of the ground level, the peak of the ground level, and the late stage of the ground level...... Thousands!

Therefore. The attention of the battle for the Dragon Soul Grass is extremely high.

The number one writer elder of Baixiao Pavilion also came in person, ready to witness the whole process, and write the world-beating soul Dao Tianjiao into the next issue of "Memorabilia"!

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The night is like ink.

In the room of the inn, Zhao Fan leaned alone in front of the window, drinking the unique Peach Blossom King Brew in the Peach Blossom Territory, while chatting with Su Meiyu and Chen Qianlei in the quicksand floating slaughter.