Boom.

Just after rushing a few steps, Zhao Feiyang's whole person was hit by a ball of fluorescent, and the whole person flew out of the ring in an instant, and fell to the ground with a bang, and the crazy color on his face had subsided a lot.

It was the powerhouse of the Star Picking Sect who made a move.

As soon as he moved, he appeared in the ring, "There is no possibility of breaking through in the future, you are disqualified." ”

In a word, the rules of this world are vividly explained.

Strength is everything.

No matter how talented Zhao Feiyang was before, now that he has been abolished, it is absolutely impossible for him to enter the Star Picking Sect again.

Disqualified?

Zhao Feiyang was stupid there, his face was all sluggish, and his resentful eyes stared at Yang Yifan in the ring, he hated it, it was obviously close in front of him, but the short distance between him and Yang Yifan was like a moat, insurmountable.

"Ahh ”

A terrible scream rang out, and he pounded the ground incessantly.

If time could be turned back, he would definitely not choose any forbearance to be a blockbuster, he would break through directly, and then enter the Star Picking Sect.

It's a pity that the world has never regretted medicine.

Yang Yifan knows this very well, so every time he will do his best, he will work hard and not leave any chance for his opponent.

was supposed to be radiant, but in the end, it ended up like this.

Many warriors shook their heads and sighed.

It's all because of that kid!

Looking at Yang Yifan again, even some Heavenly Extreme Realm martial artists were cold in their hearts and were terrified.

"Go on. ”

The powerhouse of the Star Picking Sect spoke.

Swish.

Yang Yifan's eyes looked at the remaining top 100 martial artists, now that his injuries were healed and he was at his peak, he naturally wanted to fight, and his path and Dao could only be killed from one bloody battle after another.

"I throw in the towel. ”

Seeing that Yang Yifan's gaze fell on him, a slightly thin guy hurriedly spoke.

He didn't want to fight with a perverted person like Yang Yifan, the miserable fate of Nangong Yue and Zhao Feiyang and others before had already made him have a psychological shadow.

Admit defeat?

Yang Yifan frowned slightly and looked at the one next to him.

"I abstain. ”

The voice was crisp, without the slightest hesitation.

No way?

The eyes of the martial artists present widened one by one, and they suddenly had a bad feeling in their hearts.

"I throw in the towel. ”

"I throw in the towel. ”

As Yang Yifan's gaze swept over, the martial artists who were standing next to each other all spoke, and even Zhao Feiyang was taken down, what use could they use when they went up?

Maybe in a few days, they will have the courage to fight.

But now Yang Yifan's power is too strong, and even the heavenly calamity has been stiffly resisted, and Zhao Feiyang and others have been so miserable again, they really don't have the courage to dare to fight on stage at this time.

Anyway, so many people have admitted defeat, and it's not a shame.

"I throw in the towel. ”

"I throw in the towel. ”

"I throw in the towel. ”

As Yang Yifan's gaze moved over, the voice kept coming,

In the whole scene, there were millions of warriors, and none of them made any sound, only the three words of my defeat echoed in the air, shocking everyone.

It's against the sky!

Several Divine Soul Realm martial artists were all sighing.

I don't know how many times the Star Picking Sect Hundred Courtyard Grand Contests have been held, which one is not the more tragic the more it gets to the end? The bloody battles are one after another, and there has never been such a thing as so many martial artists admitting defeat in unison.

There is no doubt that Yang Yifan definitely created the history of the Hundred Courtyards Competition.

Swish.

When they saw Yang Yifan's gaze falling, the faces of Lei Ba, who were in the top ten of the combat power rankings, were obviously hesitant, but when they caught a glimpse of Zhao Feiyang, who was lying there crying bitterly and crazy, the feet they wanted to raise immediately stopped.

Anyway, he was already able to enter the Star Picking Sect, so why take the risk again?

After experiencing the Heavenly Tribulation, Yang Yifan's strength has obviously improved again, and they don't have any confidence in their hearts.

"I throw in the towel. ”

"I throw in the towel. ”

Throw in the towel!

The rest of the people, all admit defeat!

Yang Yifan climbed to the first place with a complete victory!

All the martial artists at the scene stood up in unison, staring at Yang Yifan who was standing proudly in the ring with horrified eyes.

Dominate the audience.

One man and one gun stood in the ring, and no genius dared to come forward to fight.

At this moment, the sun is thick, and the golden light is sprinkled, as if Yang Yifan is covered with a layer of golden armor, making his whole person look like an invincible god of war, which makes people's hearts palpitate and dare not look directly.

Swish.

Yang Yifan waved the blood shadow gun in his hand and stood on the ground.

The momentum on his body has also reached a peak.

With a spear in hand, I am invincible.

It seemed that an invisible force penetrated into his sea of consciousness, and then fell on the seed of gun intent.

The spear intent seed trembled slightly, and the luster was even worse.

It is the belief of invincibility.

The path he took was the invincible road, and the gun intent to be condensed was also the invincible gun intent, and he could only use this invincible belief to water the seeds of gun intent.

It's all his.

Looking at Yang Yifan, who was overpowering the audience and looking forward to it, Zhao Feiyang couldn't stand it anymore, his head tilted, and the whole person fainted.

But no one paid attention to him anymore.

Everyone's eyes were still staring at Yang Yifan.

They all knew that the three words Yang Yifan would soon spread to all the regions under the control of the Star Picking Sect, and even many other sects would know that the Hundred Courtyards of the Star Picking Sect had such a person who was against the sky.

But only a few people know that all this should be what Yang Yifan deserves, and he fought hard for it.

When fighting, if it wasn't a bloody battle to the end, would he be able to break through?

When dealing with Zhao Feiyang, facing the catastrophe, even if the body is strong, how many people dare to rush to bear it?

"Go ahead. ”

Hearing the voice, Zhou Mantian got up reluctantly, and then appeared in the ring.

When they saw Zhou Mantian, many martial artists immediately thought of Yang Yifan, who was covered in blood at that time, standing in the ring, and said to Zhou Mantian, a strong man of the Star Picking Sect, you don't dare, you don't dare to kill the first in the Hundred Courtyards.

How many people would have believed it at the time?

But now Yang Yifan has really become the first person in the Hundred Courtyards.

Call.

Even if he was a strong man who was about to step into the Sendai realm, Zhou Mantian at this moment still couldn't suppress the irritability and murderous intent in his heart, and he didn't expect that Yang Yifan would really defy the sky and ascend to the throne of the first place in the Hundred Courtyards.

He was unhappy with Yang Yifan, but he had to personally reward Yang Yifan, how could this make him not panic in his heart?

Yang Yifan also looked at Zhou Mantian, who came to him, so calmly, and suddenly bowed.

What is this for?

Admit your mistakes?

Zhou Mantian snorted coldly in his heart, is it too late.

The martial artists in the audience were also confused, and some didn't understand what Yang Yifan wanted to do.

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