"Fight. ”

What the?

The faces of many of the people standing in the ring changed.

Even Zhao Feiyang and Xu Tianjie are no exception.

What's the difference between this fight and wheel warfare?

No matter how strong a person is, he can't withstand the rotation of a hundred warriors.

"One hundred people in a ring, the person standing now is the champion, there are no other restrictions, if no one challenges a ring in the time of a stick of incense, the champion can advance to the top 100, and then conduct a specific ranking battle. ”

Hiss.

A large gasp sounded, and the warriors present were full of shock, in this way, it is bound to be a bloody battle, and if you don't beat the others, you won't have the strength to fight again, and this competition won't end.

Zhao Feiyang and the others looked better, if they lost and were eliminated directly, then they would definitely not be able to enter the top 100.

And in this way, if the consumption is too great or the injury is injured, it is completely possible to go down to pranayama for a while and then continue.

"Now let's start randomly assigning people. ”

As he spoke, the strong man waved his hand, and a piece of fluorescence flew out, and then instantly divided into ninety-nine bundles and fell into the crowd of participating martial artists.

"The one who was hit by the beam, the first ring. ”

Then another piece of fluorescence flew out, and began to select the ninety-nine warriors in the second ring.

In just half an hour, everyone was allocated, and the ring where Yang Yifan was standing was surrounded by ninety-nine martial artists from various academies.

Didn't see acquaintances.

This made Yang Yifan a little disappointed, he still thought that he could solve Jian Yi as soon as possible, what about Nangong Yue, it seems that he can only wait a little longer.

"Good luck. ”

"That's not it. ”

"Hehe, the only one in the early stage of the Extreme Realm has been encountered by us. ”

Looking at Yang Yifan, those guys all had relaxed smiles on their faces.

Among the top 100 martial artists in the combat power rankings, Yang Yifan was in the early stage of the Earth Extreme Realm, and in their minds, it would definitely be easier to deal with than others.

Boom.

A guy from the late stage of the Extreme Realm couldn't wait to jump into the ring, "Hehe, kid from the early stage of the Extreme Realm, let me be the leader of this ring." ”

Yang Yifan didn't say a word, and the ghost shadow suddenly broke out.

It's not as straightforward to say anything as it is to show strength.

Fast!

It's so fast!

When the guy was about to arrive, he only saw a series of phantoms flashing, and Yang Yifan's whole person had already arrived in front of the guy.

That's when he wanted to do it.

But it was clearly too late.

Yang Yifan's right hand poked out like lightning, and his five fingers instantly grabbed the guy's raised right arm.

The great force surged, and suddenly twisted,

With a click, the terrifying sound of bone cracking spread, the skin opened and the flesh opened, and the miserable white bones were directly exposed.

Before he could scream, Yang Yifan kicked over.

This?

The relaxed smiles on the faces of the guys around him froze instantly.

They didn't expect Yang Yifan's speed to be so fast, this was simply more than many late-stage martial artists in the Earth Extreme Realm.

"Next. ”

A faint voice came, causing the remaining ninety-eight guys to immediately fall into a rage, do you really think that they are weak chickens that can be defeated at will?

"Wheel war, are you afraid that he won't succeed?"

"Don't be afraid of losing, anyway, there is no limit to the number of challenges, one by one. ”

"What's fast, look at me. ”

In the midst of the discussion, a strong guy like a cow jumped into the ring, "Boy, come." ”

He specializes in cultivating his body, and his body is far stronger than ordinary martial artists, so what's the use of Yang Yifan's speed if he can't hurt him?

Seeing that guy standing there just putting on a defensive posture, Yang Yifan smiled, since this is the case, then what is there to hesitate about?

The speed was at full speed, and his whole body just rushed straight into it.

Boom.

In an instant, a dull crashing sound sounded.

What the?

The guy's face immediately changed, and he felt as if he had been suddenly smashed by an ancient sacred mountain, and there was a sharp pain like a bone crack all over his body.

"Ahh ”

He screamed, and the strength of the milk burst out, trying to stop it.

But it didn't work.

There is no one in the Earth Extreme Realm who can compete with Yang Yifan for pure strength.

With a swipe, the guy flew out of the ring, and when he hit the ground, a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

The power is also so terrifying?

Looking at Yang Yifan again, where did the remaining ninety-seven people still have a little bit of relaxation on their faces, except that they were still jealous.

"Next. ”

It's so arrogant!

Someone couldn't stand it anymore, so he came to the ring with his feet at one point, without any hesitation, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, a brilliant sword light broke out.

The sword pierced the air, and the void shook.

But a big hand burst out like lightning, and then grabbed the long sword with a snap.

"You... ”

The guy's eyes were about to pop out, and his face was full of dullness.

He was a medium-grade spirit soldier, and he was caught by Yang Yifan with one hand? He began to wonder if he had bought a fake medium-grade spirit soldier, otherwise how could this be?

A huge force surged from the sword, and his whole person immediately rushed towards Yang Yifan.

Not good.

He wanted to let go.

But there was no chance, because Yang Yifan's left fist had already smashed into his temple, and blood immediately flowed out of his eyes, ears, nose and mouth, and he shook it twice before falling to the ground.

Seriously injured!

I didn't hold on for another round.

Everyone else was a little frightened, Yang Yifan's body was so terrifying that even the mid-grade spirit soldiers couldn't break it.

"Next. ”

The scene was eerily quiet, and they were all a little shocked by Yang Yifan's toughness.

But there is only a stick of incense time, and no one challenges it, so Yang Yifan can advance to the top 100.

Naturally, it was impossible for them to watch Yang Yifan win so easily and smoothly, and another guy gritted his teeth and jumped into the ring.

This time, Yang Yifan didn't solve the battle quickly, that guy was very strong, and his ranking was definitely very high.

The powerful martial arts even broke through Yang Yifan's flesh and wounded Yang Yifan.

But in the end, that guy was scrapped by Yang Yifan and thrown out of the ring.

Then came the fifth, sixth, seventh challenger.

did not pose much threat to Yang Yifan, and was directly abolished.

The eighth guy was very strong, and he stabbed a bloody hole in Yang Yifan's shoulder.

By the time the tenth guy jumped into the ring, Yang Yifan was also a little out of breath and had to draw the Blood Shadow Gun to fight the enemy.

"Look, that guy in ring 88 is also a little violent, and he's already defeated nine. ”

"Won't it?"

"It's obviously just the early stage of the Earth Extreme Realm, could it be that he still wants to compete with Zhao Feiyang and those people to see who can defeat more?"

"Unless he's in the late stage of the Earth Pole Realm, it's pretty much the same. ”

In the midst of the discussion, the eyes of many martial artists looked at the No. 88 ring where Yang Yifan was, and their expressions followed.

(End of chapter)