Chapter Ninety-Eight: Group Battles

The fiercest moment of the battle finally came, and even the disciples who seemed to be in the Holy Land did not dare to say that they would definitely be able to obtain a herring fish order, because those ordinary disciples who had gone crazy were surrounded by black pressure, and their fists were invincible with four hands, and if they were not careful, they fell into the plot.

The Eight Immortal Caves couldn't stop other holy places from sending people to participate in the Heavenly Gate Great Competition, but they used the rules to drive these people away at one moment.

If the method is too direct, the Eight Immortal Caves will naturally not be able to explain to other holy places, so using civilian disciples is the best means.

A hundred herring orders are indeed not small, but the number of people participating in the big competition must be extremely scarce.

Dozens of people scrambled for a herring order, even if it was Bu Qianfan, he could only temporarily avoid its edge, and wait until those people were tired before making a move.

Although Bu Qianfan has not made a move, he has already locked the target, and as soon as he makes a move, he will directly take away the herring order in this person's hand.

"You, you are so shameless!" This handsome man was robbed of his face by Bu Qianfan with such shameless means, and his face suddenly flushed.

"Each relies on means, how can he say it shamelessly? If you have the ability, Kay will rob it again!"

Bu Qianfan and this handsome man didn't have a single monk by their side, and even the nearest monk was hundreds of feet away from them.

I have to say that this person's hiding methods are really good, if it weren't for Bu Qianfan's divine sense being strong enough, plus a little luck, he would really let this guy hiding in the ground fool him.

"Your strength is not good, even if you can fool the past this time, but you will be eliminated in the next step, so it is better to hand over the herring order to me!" Bu Qianfan Mianqing comforted, after all, people had guarded this herring order for him for so long.

"You, you're so shameless!" This handsome man was trembling with anger by Bu Qianfan, but he knew very well that he was not Bu Qianfan's opponent at all, otherwise he would not have been secretly taken away by Bu Qianfan.

"Okay, I've already reminded you, if you want to try again, I can accompany you, but I advise you to give up, your strength is not worth my help at all!" Bu Qianfan wanted to put the herring order into the storage bag, but suddenly found that it couldn't fit it at all.

"Okay, if you are ruthless, this time this son has confessed!" This handsome man still didn't dare to make a move, otherwise he might really be killed by Bu Qianfan.

But not long after the handsome man left, Bu Qianfan's face suddenly changed, and then he screamed badly!

"This guy is going to call people regularly!"

Sure enough, this handsome man was robbed of the herring order by Bu Qianfan, how could he bear it, and immediately publicized the matter, attracting a group of red-eyed monks.

There are naturally few sympathetic people for what happened to this handsome man, but a herring order has made many people think.

Bu Qianfan could only disappear here immediately, but those crazy monks had already blocked all of Bu Qianfan's retreats.

"Hand over the herring order!"

Bu Qianfan looked at these people around him coldly, and the momentum on his body was like a volcanic eruption.

"Good, you're good!"

Bu Qianfan stared at the handsome man hiding behind everyone, and regretted it a little in his heart. This handsome man not only leaked the matter of Qingyu Ling, but also instructed these people to take Bu Qianfan as the main thing, and his hatred for Bu Qianfan has reached an extreme.

"Since you want this herring order, then take it!" Bu Qianfan's actions suddenly surprised everyone, because Bu Qianfan didn't say a word, and directly threw the herring order towards the crowd, without the slightest nostalgia.

Bu Qianfan is just himself, although he is confident that it will not be a problem to face eight opponents, but dozens of monks who are already crazy, he does not have the ability to keep the herring order, and he can also keep himself safe.

The dead people don't know one or two, although the elders of the Eight Immortal Caves pretended to suppress some people, but after all, there were too many people, and the Holy Land of the Eight Immortal Caves didn't do their best at all.

After Bu Qianfan threw out the herring order in his hand, he immediately dodged away, and these people naturally did not stop it anymore, but killed the guy who was lucky enough to get the herring order.

"You, you, what do you want to do?" The handsome man didn't expect Bu Qianfan to be so decisive.

"What do I want to do? Don't you know?" Bu Qianfan naturally wouldn't let go of such a guy who didn't know what to do.

"I shouldn't have let you leave so easily, but now it's no problem to clean you up!"

The handsome man dodged again and again, but Bu Qianfan always appeared in front of him.

"You, you'd better let me go, otherwise, I won't let you go after I go out! I'm the nephew of King Qi!"

Bu Qianfan's face was full of ridicule, and he naturally knew who this guy was talking about King Qi, and his status was higher than his father, but so what?

"Smack!"

slapped the handsome man in the face directly, and the man had no room for resistance at all, so he was knocked out and smashed to the ground, and he had completely fainted.

There is only a short time left before the three demon mountains are completely blocked, and Bu Qianfan originally planned to easily obtain a herring order, but he was delayed by himself, so he could only fight one last time!

Bursts of violent fighting sounds continued to be staged everywhere, and people continued to fall from mid-air, and in just a few breaths, this herring order may have changed several owners.

Even if it was a disciple of those holy lands, in the face of an ordinary disciple who had already killed the red eye, he didn't dare to take it hard.

"It's really hateful! This Eight Immortal Cave is really shameless!" The disciple of the Holy Land looked embarrassed, although he had obtained a herring fish order, he had at least fought dozens of times, and the brand-new Dao robe on his body was also tattered, and the injuries of all sizes were innumerable.

As Bu Qianfan's blood brother, Bu Haotian's experience was also uncomfortable, several of his guards had already been dispersed, and his own face was also occupied by wounds.

This injury does not have a big impact on Bu Haotian, but for Bu Haotian, who pays great attention to his appearance, it is as uncomfortable as eating.

These lowly untouchables dare to attack my opponents! Bu Haotian dodged in embarrassment as the pursuers behind him attacked again.

This kind of scene of you chasing me is too ordinary, and the frequency of ants biting elephants to death here is also very high, but whether it is ants or elephants, they are in a very bad mood, only the elders of the Eight Immortal Caves in the Holy Land have a smug look on their faces, and secretly laugh at their wise methods.

"It's just a pity that those eliminated disciples, many of them are indeed good seedlings, this time I'm afraid I won't have a chance to be included in this holy land, but it doesn't matter, after a while, when I take the treasure of the leyline, it may not be impossible for these people to accept it!" The elder of the Holy Land had another plan in his heart.