The game on the field went very fast, and after the first match, the next knockout rounds began.

"I didn't expect the pace of the genius exchange to be so fast, which was beyond my imagination. Chen Fan said to the junior disciple of the Sword Hall next to him.

This time, it was not his master who led the Sword Hall, but several other old sword cultivators of Sword Valley.

After letting them see Chen Fan's strength, they all nodded with satisfaction. Chen Xiaozi is quite deep, he has come to the realm of the middle stage of the gods, but he still looks like a nobody.

According to his cultivation at this time, it was enough to crush all the participating monks present.

"Senior Brother Chen, are you confident that you have broken into the top 100?" Suddenly, a junior disciple of the Sword Hall looked up and said to him.

Hearing the other party's words, Chen Fan's heart was also a little crying and laughing, do I look so weak?

He paused for a moment, then said slowly, "Do your best, I don't know where I'm going." ”

Seeing Chen Fan, who was hesitant, the junior brother was also playing the drum in his heart. Even such a powerful Senior Brother Chen hesitated, let alone ordinary them.

When the old sword cultivator saw this scene, his eyes narrowed with laughter, Chen Xiaozi is not good at this, as a sword cultivator, Chen Fan is the best.

"Four hundred vs. fifty-seven!" Somebody in the ring, the referee's voice sounded.

Hearing the referee's words, Chen Fan flew to the ring expressionlessly, his body was like a black streamer, and he stood directly on the ring.

"That's the heir of the Eastern Continent Giant God Sect, and the black-clothed kid who fought against him is going to be unlucky. ”

"The kid in black doesn't seem to have good luck today, how can he be the opponent of the other party when he meets the heir of the Giant God Sect?"

The monks in the audience were talking, and the disciples of the Sword Hall heard their words, and their expressions became serious.

Chen Fan is the hall master of the Sword Hall in the inner courtyard, and once he is defeated, it will hurt the face of the entire Sword Hall.

Chen Fan stood quietly and proudly in the middle of the ring, looking at the opponent opposite with calm eyes.

The heir of the Giant God Sect is quite burly, and his granite-like muscles are constantly bulging, looking very lethal.

"It looks like it should be a pretty good physical cultivation. Chen Fan felt it a little.

The descendant of the Giant God Sect looked at Chen Fan and said, "If you admit defeat now, I don't think you should have anything." ”

The implication is that if Chen Fan doesn't admit defeat now, his opponent must be ruthless.

"Why are you so angry? It's just a ring match, isn't it good to be happy?" Chen Fan said with a smile.

His strength far surpasses that of the other party, so there is nothing to worry about at all.

When the heir of the Giant God Sect heard his words, he raised his head and laughed.

"Even you kid deserve to talk to me here, hurry up and get down, otherwise Lao Tzu will break your arm later." The descendant of the Giant God Sect said with great disdain.

Chen Fan looked like an ordinary casual cultivator, if it was a sect monk, he would definitely wear the relevant uniform.

To deal with a powerless and powerless cultivator, he naturally doesn't need to apply any good colors.

His heroic laughter attracted a lot of attention, but after seeing Chen Fan, the expressions on many people's faces changed drastically.

When the crown prince of the Xuanyuan Dynasty saw Chen Fan, his whole face suddenly turned blue. At that time, he was beaten by Chen Fan decently, he was a prince, and Chen Fan's violent beating of him was a stain on his life.

The Beidou Holy Son watched the scene in front of him with a smile, although the heirs of the Giant God Sect were relatively strong, they didn't look like they were very easy to use.

The genius of the military also held his breath, he had seen Chen Fan shoot before, and his ability was definitely above him.

He shook his head, and couldn't help but worry about the heir of the Giant God Sect. It's not good to provoke anyone, but to provoke Chen Fan, a bad star.

Seeing that Chen Fan was not frightened by him, he still stood quietly in place, so after the referee gave an order, he shot directly at the other party.

The lion fights the rabbit, and also uses all his strength.

The heirs of the Giant God Sect did not respond to the battle sloppily, but used their own killing moves as soon as they came up.

"Titans Break the Sky!"

With a roar from him, a huge fist carrying a rolling wave of qi struck towards Chen Fan.

I just felt the power, and it was about the middle and late stage of the true god, but for him, it was not worth mentioning at all.

"It's a lot of strength, but it's too slow. Chen Fan showed his body and dodged in the blink of an eye.

Without waiting for the heirs of the Giant God Sect to make a move, he directly came to sweep the hall and tripped the other party.

"Boom!"

The huge body of the heir of the Giant God Sect fell directly to the ground, and the dust suddenly flew, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Haha, I thought this big man was so powerful, but I was knocked down by the boy in black. ”

"Stupid big is a good word for him. ”

When the monks in the ring saw this, they laughed one after another.

If they were usually alone in front of each other, they would never dare to say such a thing. But now that there are so many people, if you say a few sarcastic words, the other side will not know who said it.

The heirs of the Giant God Sect felt very angry, and the face of the sect was lost by him.

Without waiting for him to say anything, Chen Fan made a brazen attack again.

"I heard you want to cut off one of my arms, so I'll let you feel it. ”

The heirs of the Giant God Sect shot out another set of giant punches, Chen Fan did not dodge this time, and used the strength of his flesh and blood to fight that fist.

"Click!"

In front of everyone's eyes, the right hand of the tall giant descendant was forcibly punched out by Chen Fan at an unbelievably distorted angle.

"Ahh

He hugged his right arm and cried out in pain, his bones completely broken.

Without waiting for the other party to make any moves, Chen Fan immediately took out his blue light sword, and a blue-green sword light flashed.

The right arm of the descendant of the Giant God Sect was directly cut off, and a large amount of blood flowed all over the ground, looking extremely terrifying.

Many of the monks in the audience were cowardly, and when they saw such a bloody scene, they turned pale with fright.

"I helped you fulfill your request, do you still want to continue fighting?" Chen Fan regained his harmless appearance and asked with a smile.

The heirs of the Giant God Sect were so frightened at this time that they picked up their arms and didn't say a word, and quickly jumped out of the ring.

If he hesitated any longer, Chen Fan's sword would directly wipe his throat.

"Four hundred wins!" shouted the referee at the top of his voice.

When the old sword cultivators saw Chen Fan's move, their eyes showed a look of satisfaction.