After Yun Fan came out of the restaurant, he didn't bother and walked directly to the dueling arena, since he heard the conversation between the two big men, his originally calm heart was once again burning with anticipation.

He couldn't wait to see the rumored top forty Lei Zhenzi on the death list.

Regardless of the danger, what is the purpose of adding this death list...... Isn't it to be on the verge of endless fighting and death to enhance your strength?

It just so happens that he has broken through continuously, and he doesn't know the specific strength, so he knows from the mouths of the two big men that Lei Zhenzi's overall strength should be much stronger than Chi Xiaoyao.

Wouldn't it be right to cut him!

These thoughts flashed in Yun Fan's mind, and he slowly walked into the huge and magnificent dueling arena with his hands in his hands, but he didn't directly look at the audience platform, but turned a corner and walked up to the second floor.

In the process, he put the grimace mask hanging from his waist on his face, covering the face that was more delicate than a woman.

With the memory of the day before yesterday, Yun Fan walked to the door of a hidden box, stretched out his slender white hand and knocked gently.

Giz——!

Soon after, the thick wooden door was opened from the inside, and an old man in a black robe with a wrinkled face met Yun Fan's eyes, he had a short, stiff mustache, a pair of brown eyes sunken into the sockets, and a lush hair with white flowers.

Yun Fan glanced at the old man lightly from inside the mask, and could see that the robe he was wearing was by no means ordinary, it was not the simple fabric worn by civilians, but made of fine silk and leather, and every carving was very fine, even if there were no details to be missed.

Then it also proves that this old man must be a member of the royal family, and his status is not low!

"Grimace?" the old man seemed to be surprised to see Yun Fan, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Hello Mr. He. Under the mask, Yun Fan's cold voice came into the old man's ears.

The old man, whose name is old, didn't seem to have recovered from his astonishment, nodded calmly, his bright eyes, glanced at Xia Yunfan suspiciously, then measured his body, and said hoarsely: "Come in." ”

"What are you looking for Lao Qiao?" He Lao looked indifferent, and asked lightly as he walked to the wooden chair.

"I'm here to participate, today's death list. Yun Fan stood at the door, looked at the old man and said indifferently.

"Huh. He Lao first laughed dryly, and then said hoarsely: "Lao Qiao guessed, if I guessed correctly, you are here for that thunder shock, right?"

He Lao said, those eyes looked at Yun Fan standing at the door, as if he wanted to see his expression from under the mask.

"That's right!"

Sure enough, the former's answer was just as he thought.

"Hehe, okay, it's good for young people to be young and vigorous!!" He Lao's grinning smile squeezed his dry wrinkled face into a ball.

When the words landed, He Lao reached out and picked up the thin page of paper on the table beside him, glanced at it, and said hoarsely: "There are a total of ten people who have been added today, so your pomp order is eleven." ”

Saying that, He Lao got up and walked to the wall behind, on which there was a row full of numbers engraved on wooden boards, and threw them to Yun Fan, and then sat back in his seat, looking at his gaze with an intriguing feeling, and said with a sneer: "The breath has increased a lot." ”

Hearing this, Yun Fan's eyes narrowed into a slit, and his heart began to pestle, he could feel that the old man in front of him had a very strong aura, and even if he fought hard and threw out all the lore, he might not be his opponent, his heart began to drum, and he replied coldly: "If it's okay, I'll go first." ”

"Wait!"

Just when Yun Fan was about to turn around and leave, He Lao, who was on the wooden chair, stopped him by a ghost.

Whew——!

Yun Fan's left ear moved, his expression froze, and his left hand reached out with two fingers to hold a letter that came in, and then He Lao's voice came again: "This is the eldest lady of the Xia family, let me pass it on to you." ”

Miss Xia?

Xia Gulan?

A woman with a purple scarf and an outstanding temperament suddenly surged into Yun Fan's mind, her brows furrowed, and she said indifferently: "Thank you." ”

Giz——!

After taking the door with him, Yun Fan walked to the first floor, and opened the letter suspiciously, it was actually an invitation to the Qingzhu Tea Party, and the format of the text on it was the same as that of Yun Ya Disk, inviting people to make faces, and recommending Xia Gulan.

This also wiped away the worry in Yun Fan's heart, and it also proved that Xia Weiwei must have been present in the battle the day before yesterday, but he was just watching the battle in a certain box, so he didn't notice it.

That also proves that the invitation she sent was a dueling arena, not Yunwangfu, indicating that she didn't know his true identity, only knew that he was grimace, this false name and this false identity.

It also shows that Yun Shizi, who returned from the battlefield and lost all his cultivation, has not yet been exposed.

After thinking about it, Yun Fan, who was suddenly open, felt a lot more relaxed in his heart, he didn't plan to expose his strength too soon, after all, a disease that made the entire Yun family rack their brains and didn't get cured, but it was strangely better, and the cultivation slowly began to pick up, don't think about it......

At that time, there will definitely be an uncontrollable turmoil, and he will be designated with a strange treasure, even the strange treasure produced by the vision of heaven and earth sixteen years ago.

At that time, Yun Fan must be a piece of fragrant bread, and all kinds of hidden masters will definitely reappear in the world, and I am afraid that even the Yun family will not be able to protect him at that time.

Therefore, judging from the current situation, at least Xia Weiwei still hasn't recognized him, so there is no worry about the future now, after all, she is currently a friend or foe, and she still doesn't know what her purpose is, so it doesn't hurt to be careful!

That way, he can give it a go!

Under the mask, Yun Fan's handsome face showed a grim smile, the robe on his body fluttered in the cool breeze blowing in from the window, hunting sounded, and the black curtain in the corridor also fluttered, and a light fragrance emanated.

A thin but majestic shadow dragged slender in this dark corridor illuminated by the Yang Valley......

......

"Come on!"

"Knife blind slashed him, kill him!"

"Split him, split him!"

As soon as Yun Fan stepped into the venue on the first floor, he was deafening, and the noisy screams came into his cochlea, which was slightly itchy in his ears.

Obedient to the crowd on the audience, the beam of light that was screaming with his neck and red eyes probed out, and the two robes were torn, and the embarrassed figure came into view.

Puff——!

Boom ——!

A roar suddenly exploded on the stage, and the aftermath of the shock formed a violent howling wind that swept the dust on the ground and blew towards the audience......

Yun Fan used his left hand to cover his clothes forward, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the martial platform along the narrow gap, only to see a burly man with bulging muscles, flying upside down from the platform, falling off the martial platform and hitting the wall, smashing out a crack trace.

Bang ——!

The gravel falling from the wall smashed on the top of the half-lying man's head, at this moment he was simply miserable, his clothes were torn, revealing a piece of delicate and distinct muscles inside, but there was a knife mark three feet deep, from the collarbone to the belly, the red blood, flowing out of the outlet, stained the entire bluestone floor tiles under his body, the pair of tiger eyes looked at it gloomy, the eyes were blurred in a trance, and it was a short life at a glance!

uh——!

After holding on for a few breaths, Dahan finally wiped his throat in one breath, his body trembled, his round eyes crooked his neck, and he swallowed!

Bite!

The sound of Tie Ge's communication sounded immediately, announcing the end of the battle!

Ah——!h

The next moment, a shout rang out from the audience, as if it had exploded, screaming, shouting!

"Won! Knife Blind won!"

"Hahaha, the fucking Lao Tzu has lost several games in a row, and this time he finally got it right!"

"Unexpectedly, Knife Blind has become stronger again, more than a step stronger than the last time. ”

"Yes, he can actually hack Tiebi Mountain to death, you must know that he is in the top fifty. ”

"Haha, Lao Tzu felt that he was blind at that time, and this time he is expected to be able to squeeze into the top twenty!"

"That's not necessarily, although it's easy to kill Tiebi Mountain, but the first forty are pure, which one is not terrifying? Besides, I heard that Lei Zhenzi will come today!"

Hearing this, the man had a frightened expression and said in shock: "You...... You mean the first forty Lei Zhenzi, who are known as ghost hands?"

......

"Uh-huh, everyone, be quiet!"

Just like last time, an old man walked from the stage to the martial platform, staring at tens of thousands of people, and the sonorous and powerful voice spread out.

"Hmm. ”

Looking at the people who had quieted down, he nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the man who was carrying a bloodstained broadsword, and said indifferently: "Do you choose to continue to stay, or withdraw temporarily?"

"Heh, do you despise me for being blind? That waste thing just now was just a warm-up, and I haven't had a good time, how could I choose to quit. The man carrying the knife, looking at the old man's eyes full of disdain, paused, looked around, and continued: "Moreover, I heard that Lei Zhenzi, who is known as the lightning hand, will also come, and it just so happens that Lao Tzu wants to try whether his palm is sharp or Lao Tzu's knife is sharp!"

The old man ignored the man's disdainful look, and replied in a calm tone: "Okay." ”

After a simple sentence, he slowly turned around and walked off the stage.

"Cut, old thing. The man carrying the knife glanced at the old man who walked off the martial platform with contemptuous eyes, and puffed up a sentence.

Long......

Just as the man carrying the knife was facing the audience and showing off his knife skills, a hoarse and indifferent voice suddenly floated out from the audience, which made people feel a cold and piercing feeling in their minds and a burst of paralysis......

"I heard you want to try with me if it's your knife or my palm?"