Chapter 1188: In the Audience

Meanwhile.

Zhao Fan's opponent in the first round of elimination, Chen Shidong, also came to this fighting platform.

Zhao Fan's soul perception was fleeting in the range of the fighting platform, but in an instant, he saw through the other party.

The pinnacle of the Xuan Rank.

It's not a quasi-level that touches the subtlety of the ground level.

And Chen Shidong was also looking at this mediocre-looking first-round opponent, he raised his eyebrows, and said unhappily: "Late stage of Xuanjie? ”

Zhao Fan nodded slightly, "Exactly, please be merciful to Brother Chen's subordinates." ”

"Hehe, I'm looking forward to it for a night." Chen Shidong's eyes looked at Zhao Fan as if he was standing on the top of a mountain and looking down at an ant, "It's my shame to have an opponent like you." ”

"There's no need to say it so ugly, right?" Zhao Fan said with a wry smile.

"Forget it, it's a waste of time to talk to you more." Chen Shidong glanced at the other party contemptuously, then looked away, and said disdainfully: "After announcing the start, I will only give you a time to breathe, if you don't want to be too ugly when you step down, seize the opportunity to admit defeat directly." ”

"I'm sorry, although I'm in the late stage of the Xuan Rank, I came to participate in the battle for the Dragon Soul Grass, it's not that I don't have self-knowledge, it's just to make a soy sauce, open my eyes by the way, and exercise myself."

Zhao Fan said with a smile: "So, I will try my best to hold out for a few more rounds in Your Excellency's hands." ”

"How many rounds?"

Chen Shidong said expressionlessly: "You really dare to think about it." ”

Zhao Fan shrugged his shoulders undeniably.

"In that case, let's let you feel what it's like to be crushed and beaten."

Chen Shidong's voice fell, and he released his soul coercion, although he did not announce that he could not start to move, but such a demonstration method to deter the opponent did not violate the rules.

Zhao Fan's very cooperative figure softened, his face was no longer calm, and he looked at the other party a little pale, "What a powerful coercion......

Even, he retreated several meters away again and again, and almost fell headlong from the edge of the fighting platform.

This scene was noticed by those Soul Dao Tianjiao on the nearby Douzhan Platform, which directly eased the tense atmosphere before the big war, and they all sneered at the mediocre-looking Xuanjie Late Stage.

"Before the fight started, in the face of the coercion of the late Xuanjie, he was scared into a soft-footed shrimp?"

"Haha, fortunately, he stabilized it in time, otherwise, if he planted it, he would probably become the fastest participant to be eliminated in the Dragon Soul Grass battle!"

"Hey, that weaned little brother, get acquainted, hurry down, this is not the place for you."

……

The ridicule from all directions came here, and Zhao Fan kept turning around and nodding and smiling, looking extremely cowardly.

However, he never had the intention of stepping off the fighting platform.

"I really don't shed tears when I don't see the coffin." Chen Shidong's eyes turned into banter, and he decided that when the meeting began, he would mercilessly humiliate the late stage of the Xuan Rank who did not know the height of the sky.

And on the sidelines of the spectators.

Lord Lan Feng looked at Zhao Fan, who was like a soft persimmon, and couldn't help but smile, even after half a year, he didn't know what Zhao Fan's real strength was now, but when the other party first entered the Great Luo Ancient Sect, his identity was a sparring partner, not to mention the peak of the Xuan Rank, even if it was an ordinary quasi-ground level power, it would not hurt him in the slightest.

Therefore, he didn't even need to ponder, he guessed that the opponent was deliberately showing weakness, so as to maximize the elimination of the opponent's defense and catch him off guard.

"Strange ......" The Blue Peak Lord shook his head inexplicably, he didn't know why, but there was an illusion that the slightly thin figure would go far in the battle for the Dragon Soul Grass.

It stands to reason that in the late stage of the Xuan Rank, even if it is a Dao Fate, it is nothing more than an advantage in the secret method of exercises, and in the face of the quasi-earth level that can be called "Soul Dao Tianjiao", it can't make up for that gap at all!

The Lord of the Blue Peak looked at Zhao Fan thoughtfully, and then looked at the daughters of the many battle masters in the left half of the area, "Pour your worries, at least you can break into the quarterfinals." I just don't know who is stronger between those Soul Dao Tianjiao from the Soul Cultivation Holy Land and her. ”

If it weren't for the Yuan Soldier at the peak of the earth's best products, the Blue Peak Lord would not have set his sights so far.

……

The lords of the quicksand floating slaughter, Su Meiyu and Chen Qianlei did not pay attention to the platform, but while eating the food in the world, they drank the hazy moon wine stacked by the little junior brother, as leisurely as they wanted, in the minds of the two masters of the spiritual realm, there is nothing to look forward to until the finals.

After all, the route taken by Zhao Fan was a deliberate difficult and narrow victory in every game, not a one-sided crushing and hanging.

On the other side of the viewing seat, there was a middle-aged man with an extremely light breath, and next to him was a young woman with silver hair, who also hid her breath.

"Father, do you think that's Zhao Fan?"

The silver-haired woman pointed to a pair of platforms in the right half of the war zone.

"Huh? It seems to be him! ”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "Sakura-chan, this Dragon Soul Grass dispute is interesting. ”

Subsequently, the dialogue between the father and daughter also changed to the way of voice transmission.

He is none other than the Slashing Kun City Lord at the pinnacle of the Ground Rank, and his daughter, Xue Ying!

Xue Ying said excitedly: "Doesn't that mean that the champion of the Dragon Soul Grass battle is none other than Zhao Fan?" ”

"There is no suspense."

The city lord of the slashing Kun said thoughtfully: "After half a year, he is still in the late stage of the Xuan Rank, but at that time, he used the peak realm of the late stage of the Xuan Rank to be comparable to the middle of the Earth Rank, and it even dispelled the soul poison in me, and it is normal for him to fight for the Dragon Soul Grass, the greater the amplitude of the soul power, the higher the power." This kind of monster, it is impossible to waste half a year, on the surface, the rank remains the same, but it has definitely become stronger......"

"He's a bully."

Xue Ying said with a smile: "The others who participated in the war, even if it was the first day of the Soul Domain Royal Clan, none of them could fight. Crush all the way to the top spot, just think about it and look forward to it. ”

"Thinking too much, Sakura-chan."

The city lord shook his head and said: "Zhao Fan is not that simple, he should understand that Mu Xiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng, so if there is no need, it is very likely that he will retain his strength to the greatest extent, not only will he be crushed all the way, but he will win with difficulty." ”

"Huh?"

Xue Ying thought about it for a while, and then reacted, she nodded and said: "Indeed, it's too rebellious, if you don't say anything else, the soul domain can't accommodate his existence, if you can't win it over, it will definitely be destroyed as soon as possible." ”

"It's worth the trip to meet Zhao Fan again." The gaze of the city lord of the slashing Kun locked on the platform, and even, lost the interest of paying attention to the Soul Domain royal family.

And the same is true for the snow cherry.

In the audience in the other direction, there are five handsome men seated here, and their ranks are either in the middle of the ground level or in the late stage of the ground level. It is worth mentioning that there is no half hair on the head, shiny and reflective!

All of them are Buddhist cultivators from Lingshan!

And in it, there was a young man with a fat head and big ears, his eyes swept from the dazzling pair of platforms, one by one, as if looking for something.

He is Yunxiu Lingfo, Shenxiu!

"Shenxiu, aren't you looking for someone?" A senior brother beside him asked suspiciously.

"yes."

Shenxiu nodded, and didn't care about explaining, so he continued to observe and search, "There are too many participants in this battle." ”

"Who are you looking for?"

Another junior asked.

"Don't argue, don't argue." Shenxiu waved his hand, and after a while, his eyes suddenly froze, and he froze on the opposite platform that was a little far away, "Haha, I found it, and sure enough, as I expected, he really came." ”

His senior brothers, looking along his line of sight, and then feeling a little, all showed surprised looks.

"Late Xuanjie?"

"This is the only one in the battle for the Dragon Soul Grass."

"Shenxiu, do you know him?"

……

In the face of a series of inquiries, Shenxiu nodded and said with a smile: "It's not just acquaintance, come, let me introduce it to you, this is, the post-nineties Heavenly Master, Zhao Fan!" ”

"Ninety Heavenly Master?"

The senior brothers and brothers looked at him sideways in confusion.

"Believe me, this time the leader is none other than him."

Shenxiu smiled mysteriously, and then didn't say anything more, and the expectation in his heart reached an explosive level, and he couldn't help but secretly say: "I know that you, as a major cultivator soul, how could you miss a divine object like the Dragon Soul Grass." ”

If he didn't think that Zhao Fan might appear in the battle for the Dragon Soul Grass, how could Shenxiu have the leisure to pull the senior brothers and sisters who have a good relationship and come to the Peach Blossom Territory to watch the battle?

……

It's not just him.

The Empress of Silence, Seventeen is also here!

But she was in the moving palace that had turned into particles at the moment, and she did not appear.

Next to Seventeen were Lin Qianqian, Zhen Ran, and Chen Chun'er, as well as the women and the two beasts.

Even if Zhao Fan didn't reveal to her that he was going to fight for the Dragon Soul Grass, Seventeen, like Shenxiu, guessed it, so he didn't show up publicly, but chose to watch the battle in secret in a low-key manner.

Chen Chun'er was picked up by the Seventeenth Special Expedition to the Troubled Ancient Territory, after all, they were all the pillows of that man, and on such an occasion, no one could be missing.

"Seventeen, do you think Fan Fan will get the Dragon Soul Grass as he wishes?"

Lin Qianqian had never seen such a big battle, and she was extremely nervous at the moment.

"Don't worry, with the ability of the pig's head, even if the rank restriction is opened to the middle of the ground level, it is possible to win the championship." Seventeen smiled and nodded.

"After separating from Brother Fan, I tried harder, but I found that I was falling farther and farther away from him." Chen Chun'er smiled helplessly.

"Then we, when he wins the top, do we want to see him?" Zhen Ran asked.

"Yes, of course."

Seventeen said coldly: "Such a big thing, you dare not inform us." ”

"Yes, it has to be repaired, otherwise, won't it be overturned in the future?" A wicked smile appeared on Lin Qianqian's face.

And the women also echoed it.

The baby dragon shuddered, "Women are trouble, and I feel deeply sorry for the boss." ”

The next moment, the murderous eyes of all the women fell on its body.

The baby dragon was so frightened that he threw his head on the ground and fell into flames.

He stepped on his back and jumped and said, "The dragon is under the eaves, do you want to bow your head?" Except for you, it's all mothers here! Ahem, female ......"

"Whew."

The baby dragon glanced at the curtain aggrievedly, and said secretly in its heart: "I want to follow the boss, this time I must let him bring his own ......"

It was very comfortable in the Silent Destruction Territory, and basically had nothing to do except for cultivating as planned, but it was too dull, and I missed the days when I was in the human world with Zhao Fan's "East (da) expedition (jia) west (jie) battle", how passionate it was!

So, this time, whatever you say is to rely on the boss's side, otherwise you will really be itchy and suffocated, and strive to pull Bang Bang on again......

On the battle table outside.

Zhao Fan didn't know that Shenxiu and Seventeen were here, and he didn't know that the City Lord and Xue Ying were also in the audience.

His body trembled visibly.

Chen Shidong raised his hand and made a gesture to wipe his neck at Zhao Fan.

Finally, in the eyes of countless expectations, a word that seemed to be a mysterious voice outside the sky fell into the ears of tens of thousands of young soul cultivators, "All the participants are in place, now, the first round of elimination, begin!" ”