"If you win 10 games and qualify, I hope you can join our team and become one of us. Ling Fu said.

"Squad?" He Fan was puzzled: "The evil sect is not the only one of you who participates?"

"Of course it's not just that, there are still a lot of cult disciples living in the rest of the mansions, but you haven't gone out to see, and besides, there are some who don't live here. Qinglu answered.

"I see, that is, you are also competing?" He Fan raised his eyebrows.

"Competition is everywhere. Ling Fu smiled lightly: "The qualification for this hunting competition is just the beginning, of course, this just beginning of the competition, just to win the qualification, with our strength, it is not difficult, but it is best to solve it at once, otherwise the rematch will come, if you can't use the evolved weapon, and if you have injuries on your body, it will be really difficult." ”

"You seem to know my strength very well?" He Fan raised his eyebrows.

"Nirvana's ninth-level peak, I have the ability to detect strength, and when you check the genetic data, plus the previous battle and temptation, you will know. Ling Fu said with a smile.

He Fan is envious again, why does he feel that everyone is richer than himself?

"Okay, that's all, although the qualification battle is not difficult, it can't be taken lightly. Ling Fu said.

"Well, then let's rest, I won't order anymore, don't worry. He Fan patted his chest and assured that this sentence was a word, for a long-term meal ticket.

Ling Fu and the six people smiled, they didn't leave, they resolutely didn't leave, they must keep an eye on him, the food here can't be returned.

After He Fan finished eating the rest of the dishes, it was already noon, he went directly into the room to retreat, practicing the evolution method and martial arts of Buddhism, Ling Fu and the others did not go out, they seized the time to cultivate, adjusted their state, and prepared for the qualification battle of the competition.

He Fan runs the secret method studied by Zang Xingsheng and others, the law of Taoism and evil is silent, and the law of Buddhism is running, mainly cultivating the magic of King Kong, now be familiar with it, and then make hot pot later, and practice twice the result with half the effort.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is the day of the hunting competition qualification, and He Fan followed Ling Fu and the six people to the battle arena.

Ten middle-aged men, relying on the void, were in the sky above the ten areas, and the seats around them were full of evolutionaries, some of them came to compete, and some of them came to watch.

He Fan looked at the dense crowd and felt like he was back in the World Cup in his previous life.

"The qualification battle for the Donghai City Hunting Contest has officially begun, next, it will be randomly selected by the instrument, once the name appears, please sign up for the evolutionary to come to the stage, there is only one rule, don't kill anyone!"

A middle-aged man in the sky spoke loudly, the power of evolution worked, and the sound spread throughout the entire venue, clearly resounding in everyone's ears.

"Let's get started. "The other nine Sky Guardians appeared with a device in their hands, blooming with golden light, condensing nine screens in the void, with eighteen names written on them.

The person who spoke out before also had an instrument appear, manifesting two names and letting the two face off.

"How many people have signed up here?" He Fan raised his eyebrows: "There are so many people, when will it be compared?"

"There aren't many people who sign up, most of them come to see the excitement, and the slowest is two or three days. Qinglu smiled.

He Fan nodded, and didn't say more, there were twenty evolutionaries on the stage, and their strength was not very good, most of them were at the eighth level of Nirvana, and a few were at the ninth level of Nirvana.

This drawing is completely random, but regardless of the level difference between the two sides, look at your own high and low.

He Fan found a place to sit down, he was not interested in watching these battles, it was too low-level.

Ling Fu and the others were all closing their eyes and recuperating, keeping themselves at their strongest.

Time passed little by little, the battles were over, the evolutionaries were eliminated and promoted, and no one chose to fight continuously, which was too difficult.

"Ling Fu, Mingming. On a screen, two names appeared, and Ling Fu was on the field.

He Fan opened his eyes, the Eye of the Secret Law activated, looking at Ling Fu and Tong Ming, the two structures appeared in the line of sight, both of them were similar to human form, but Ling Fu's was different from the human evolutionary, and he felt that his physique was stronger.

Ling Fu's cult martial arts are very strong, and although the opponent's Daomen Sword Dao is exquisite, its power is a little worse than Ling Fu's martial arts.

"He Fan, Pang Chen. ”

At the end of a game, He Fan's name appeared on the screen, and the opponent was a monk.

He Fan jumped up, held the token in his hand, and flew over the ring, this distance was nothing to him at the tenth level of Nirvana, and on the other side, a young evolutionary with a long sword at his waist leaped over and came to the ring in an instant.

"Please. He Fan arched his hand very politely.

"You wait first. The young man Pang Chen looked up at the Shi Ling in the air: "I choose another method of warfare." ”

"Ten consecutive battles?" Shi Ling was slightly startled, and then said indifferently.

"No, I'm going to fight ten!" Pang Chen shook his head: "Ten consecutive battles are too slow, it's best to solve them at once, I'm in a hurry." ”

He Fan: "......"

Am I being too low-key, or are you big city people too arrogant?

"Hit ten, hold the grass, this is crazy?" The audience in the seats were stunned.

"How many years have I been, and there have been people who shouted to beat ten again, who is the last one, it seems to have been disabled, right?"

"I can't remember who it was, but I remember the result, the one who shouted to hit ten is now cold, and the grass on the grave is three feet high. ”

The audience around was talking, no one was optimistic, they all felt that Pang Chen was too crazy, how many of them could participate were weak, why did you dare to shout and beat ten?

The Spirit Releaser Evolver was also stunned, shocked by Pang Chen's words, and then looked at He Fan: "He Fan, what do you mean?"

"I don't care, I'm a low-key person. He Fan showed a harmless smile and a restrained breath, as if he was an ordinary person.

"That's good. Shi Ling nodded slightly, and nine names appeared on the screen again.

Nine figures came to the ring in an instant, each occupying a position, surrounding Pang Chen in the center.

"Very good, fight ten at a time, there hasn't been such a strong person in Donghai City for many years, I hope you won't just pay lip service. One sneered.

"Quick fix. Pang Chen waved his hand, and the long sword was unsheathed, simple and unpretentious, and a mysterious rune was engraved on it: "Sword name, Gu Chen." ”

"Kill!" the nine evolutionaries shouted in unison, swords and spears came out at the same time, and the power of evolution was dazzling, enveloping the entire ring.

"A sword is alive. ”

Gu Chen's sword shadow, nine sword lights, Pang Chen's body shape Hue nine ways, and at the same time deal with the moves of nine people.

When

Nine trills came, Pang Chen was as fast as a shadow, the field was full of sword light, He Fan's eyes flickered, the eye of the secret method scanned Pang Chen, and found that Pang Chen's strength was not weak, his sword qi was sharp, and he was definitely the top in the ninth level of Nirvana.

However, these are not weak people, except for one Nirvana level eight, they are all Nirvana level nine, he can fight six is almost enough, how dare he shout to fight ten?

"Out. At this time, the sword light swept away, and the Nirvana Rank 8 Evolutionary flew out directly upside down and left the ring, with a sword wound on his body.

"Your strength is very strong, you have reached the peak of Nirvana Ninth Level, which can be described as the limit of Nirvana, but this is not enough. The remaining eight people snorted coldly, and the swords and spears fell again.

Gu Chen is a good sword, even He Fan feels a sharp aura, compared to his own double swords, I am afraid it is not bad.

He Fan didn't make a move, just looked at it, he was used to finishing, Pang Chen was not in a hurry to do it to him, the other eight people obviously ate Pang Chen, as long as they could win Pang Chen, they collectively won once, not much He Fan, and it was nothing to win by lying down.

"How many will I shout out later?" He Fan was thinking about his own problem while paying attention to the battle, Gu Chen, a rookie like him, could fight ten, why couldn't he be, he was in a hurry, and while Ling Fu didn't finish the fight, he went back to order food, and the excuses were all thought of to celebrate getting the qualification.

Well, that's it.