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Full text without ads Chapter 136 The terrifying Yang Fan (the third update!Ask for monthly tickets, recommended tickets!)

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Crash......

"Ni Jianping!

"Li Yifeng!Li Yifeng!Li Yifeng......"

The area where the disciples of the Imperial Rookie Hall were located suddenly erupted in cheers like mountains and seas, and the names of Ni Jianping and Yang Fan were completely overwhelmed by Li Yifeng's name just the moment they appeared, especially some female disciples, who were screaming almost crazy.

There is no way, although Ni Jianping and Yang Fan are amazingly powerful, compared to Li Yifeng, who is handsome and has super popularity, they are much inferior in popularity in the Imperial Rookie Hall. Especially among female disciples, Li Yifeng is the Prince Charming in the minds of many female disciples.

The old man frowned slightly, and his sharp gaze suddenly swept to the area where the disciples of the Imperial Rookie Hall were located, and the powerful coercion immediately quieted everyone down before he continued: "Fourth, the Great Qian Kingdom moves Ming Hao, the Nine Rank Martial Emperor ......"

Although he knew that it was not good to interrupt, but the area of the Great Qian Kingdom, which was sitting next to the Zhenyuan Kingdom, still broke out into a short cheer, sitting in front of him, and Chen Hao was only a few meters away from the three of them, Yi Minghao, with a natural arrogance, stood up and hugged his fists at the big man of the Great Qian Kingdom, and then, his eyes looked at Chen Hao defiantly and viciously, but unfortunately Chen Hao's expression did not change in the slightest, and he didn't look at him at all......

"Phew, it's a smug fart, it's just a seed player, this idiot really thinks he is in the top five......" Dongfang Jun said with a scolding on his face, looking at Yi Minghao with a more arrogant and arrogant look.

"Fifth place, the great victory of the kingdom of Tailian, the Emperor of the Nine Grades!"

The old man gave the name of the last seeded player. Hearing this name, Chen Hao's eyes couldn't help but look at the area that erupted in cheers, not because the other party was a woman, but because this Tailian was one of the masters who posed the greatest threat to Chen Hao as emphasized by the emperor. The Nine Rank Yi Emperor, even if it is an ordinary Nine Rank Yi Emperor, has extremely terrifying combat power. What's more, the other party is just a nineteen-year-old super genius.

"Sure enough, it's a beautiful woman...... ...... with Helian Ahem......" Dongfang Jun suddenly said with a twinkle in his eyes, he wanted to say that he was similar to Helian Maiko, but he didn't say anything halfway through.

It's a beautiful woman indeed. Under the backdrop of a pink dress, just like her name, like a lotus flower that comes out of the mud but is not stained, clear ripples but not demons, her skin is better than snow, and her eyebrows are picturesque. Such a weak woman, no one can associate her with a master. But his threat to Chen Hao was ranked fourth by the emperor. Second only to the three martial arts, even moving Minghao surpassed.

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"The five seeded players are divided into groups one to five in the order just now. Full text and no ads, please ask other participating disciples to come to the stage to draw lots!"

At this moment, the old man announced loudly, and as he spoke, a referee appeared in the center of the ring with a huge black lottery box.

Whoosh!

In an instant, one figure after another rose in the air and scrambled to the ring, all with solemn expressions and a slight hint of nervousness.

"Line up, come in order, draw well, and take the sign to the referee's bench for registration in the five groups. The old man reminded.

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"Isn't it...... I'm in a group!"

", two sets ......"

"Whew...... Luckily, four groups ......"

The disciples who drew lots, after the draw, suddenly some were depressed, some were happy, obviously no one thought that the first three groups, the three martial sect levels, and the strongest Imperial Rookie Hall disciples, who would want to meet them?

From the mouths of many disciples, it can also be seen that everyone thinks of groups four and five, especially group five.

That's a beauty, Jiupin Yi Emperor, although she is also very strong, but it is worth losing to be able to fight with such a stunning beauty. And, more importantly, the stunning beauty of Taixuan has a pretty good reputation. In the eight-nation qualifiers, no one was killed, and no one was seriously injured, and the opponent won with minor injuries, or the opponent admitted defeat.

"Wowhaha...... Five groups, Chen Hao, cheap brother, I have five groups...... Quack ......" Dongfang Jun, who took the lead in drawing lots, suddenly shouted proudly and excitedly after seeing the group and number of the lottery in his hand.

"Four groups of ......," Dongfang Jian then pulled out his own and said. As he spoke, he walked to the four groups of registries.

Chen Hao's expression was calm, and he pulled out his own casually, but after taking a look, he was slightly stunned, although he didn't care, but his luck was too good, right?

"Isn't it?" Dongfang Jun and Dongfang Jian felt sad for Chen Hao when they saw Chen Hao walking straight to the group with the stick.

Chen Hao is the strongest and most promising of the three, if he can reach the fourth or fifth group, even if Chen Hao has a thirty percent chance of winning against Ming Hao and the beauty. But against the second-grade martial arts sect in the previous group, there was no chance of winning at all. In other words, the first place in the group must be Ni Jianping, and Chen Hao can only fight for the second. That's the equivalent of losing half of the opportunity.

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"The competition has officially begun, and a group of No. 1 Imperial Rookie Tang Ni Jianping and No. 2 Wuxiang Kingdom Li Guohao have appeared!" The referee's majestic voice resounded throughout the martial arts arena.

"I throw in the towel!"

The disciple called Li Guohao, who was unexpectedly simple, said loudly without taking the stage.

The referee directly announced that Ni Jian had won the game, and asked Yang Fan and No. 2 of the second group to appear.

No. 2 is a Jiupin Martial Emperor from the province, although he knows that the odds of victory are not good, but he still bravely debuts. According to his understanding, Yang Fan was originally ranked last among the disciples of the five major halls of the empire, but this time he was the first to be promoted to the Martial Sect and obtained the qualification of a seeded player. And Yang Fan's ordinary appearance and ordinary breath made him not feel fear.

But......

When he saw Yang Fan appear with a sword in one hand, Li Yifeng, who was handsome and imposing, flashed a trace of pity in his eyes, although Yang Fan was the chief of the White Tiger Hall and had shown strong strength, he had never taken out a sword. The only one who really understands Yang Fan is Li Yifeng.

Li Yifeng knew very well that it would be impossible for this Jiupin Martial Emperor to see the sun tomorrow......

The reason is simple. The group stage and the top 10 ranking round are both round-robin matches. The two teams with the highest points in the group will advance from the group to the top 10. The top five in the top 10 matchup points will be eligible to participate in the 100 Dynasty Rankings. Killing someone means that only you can earn that person's points. Compared with the first trial of the rookies from the eight countries, it is more cruel......

And now, what does it mean for Yang Fan to appear with a sword?

He will draw his sword.

The sword will be stained with blood!

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"Wow...... Senior Brother Yang Fan has taken a sword, and I have never seen him use a sword......"

"Senior Brother Yang Fan has always been low-key. The chief ranking of the five major halls has never used a sword, and this time I am afraid that it is really serious!"

"It's strange, isn't Senior Brother Yang Fan good at fists and feet? His sword is obviously not a spiritual weapon, otherwise how could he hold it on stage......

"Who knows. Senior Brother Yang Fan must have a spiritual weapon, he is a disciple of the Yang family, the top family in the empire, although he is not a descendant, but the Yang family attaches great importance to him, how can there be no spiritual weapon?"

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Chen Hao's keen sense of hearing caught the discussions of those disciples in the Imperial Rookie Hall, his eyes shining with a glimmer of light staring at the ordinary young man who had smiled at him, and he felt from the bottom of his heart that this ordinary young man was by no means as simple as it seemed. When things go wrong, there must be demons. Is it really so ordinary that he can become a seeded player?

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Rumble!

When both of them stepped into the ring, the edge of the ring suddenly shone with a dazzling debut light, and in an instant, a transparent energy enchantment appeared in the entire ring.

made Chen Hao and other disciples who had never seen the world suddenly widen their eyes. Yang Fan and the young man were magnified several times in an instant, and they were clearly presented in front of their eyes.

"Game on!"

Bang bang!

With the referee's order, the young man of the Nine Rank Martial Emperor suddenly stepped on his feet, his body swam as fast as lightning, and his body protection qi was also improved to the extreme. Facing Yang Fan in the realm of Martial Sect, this young man obviously wanted to use the method of fighting and issue a fatal blow at the right time, only in this way could there be a glimmer of hope of victory.

On the other hand, Yang Fan, who had no expression, his eyes slowly contracted, and the sword in his hand trembled slightly, and then, the figure suddenly seemed to turn into a wisp of breeze and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Boom!

The sound of the sword unsheathed sounded, and a cold light bloomed in an instant, like a bright firework, which made Chen Hao's eyes shrink suddenly, and he said in a slightly shocked voice: "Awesome!"

At the same time, the indifferent expression of the top master on the rostrum also changed slightly.

Burst!

A dull voice, almost at the same time. Except for the decision-making masters on the rostrum, as well as the masters above the realm of the martial arts sect under the stage, as well as Chen Hao, who has a perverted talent, no one at all saw Yang Fan's movements of drawing his sword out of the sheath, swinging his sword, and putting the sword back into the sheath, and saw Yang Fan return to his original position. And the Nine Rank Martial Emperor also stopped running, his eyes were full of incredulity and horror, and he stopped for half a second, and a bloody arrow spurted out from the middle of his throat.

A sword seals the throat!

The entire arena was filled with the sound of gasps.

Yang Fan's expression had not changed in the slightest, as if what had just happened had nothing to do with him. Ordinary figure, ordinary face, ordinary breath......

But at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, it became extremely terrifying and creepy. Especially some genius disciples who were drawn to Yang Fan's group and tried to defeat them, they suddenly suppressed that kind of thought at this moment. Jiupin Martial Emperor, he can't even make a move, what kind of combat power is this?

"...... Is it really only handsome that he has over him?"

Li Yifeng scolded depressedly, very jealous of Yang Fan, a god who disguised himself to the realm of the grandmaster. At the same time, he was also faintly stunned in his heart, originally he thought that he had a forty percent chance of winning against Yang Fan, but now it seems that thirty percent has a problem.

"No. 1 Yang Fansheng! Three points!"

The enchantment dispersed, and Yang Fan calmly returned to Li Yifeng's side.

"Look at what, look at it again, it's more handsome than you...... , isn't it just a move, I'll only use half a move to finish the game!" Li Yifeng said depressedly, standing up as he spoke. He is the No. 1 in the third group, and it is time for him to appear.

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