Breakthroughs in the course of the battle are unattainable. Mu Fan had hoped for it before, but later he looked down on it, and devoted himself to cultivation.

Zhan Qian frantically absorbed the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, and his aura continued to grow. The fire of anger in his eyes waned, replaced by focus and confidence.

Mu Fan didn't despise Zhan Qian from the beginning, he could show disdain, but he knew that respecting his opponent was equal to cherishing life. The strength of Zhan Qian in front of him was getting stronger and stronger, and he didn't dare to relax.

Zhan Qian touched the knife in his hand, and it was already difficult for his bone-shattered hand to exert his strength. He held the knife in his left hand, and the knife was so big that it looked weird.

Mu Fan clenched his hands, and two flying swords appeared in his hands, "I was able to defeat you just now, and I can do it now." ”

Zhan Qian dragged the knife and walked towards Mu Fan, his speed was really slow, and his broken right arm couldn't help shaking. But the broadsword passed on the ground, but it left no trace.

The knife is off the ground and can be slashed out at any time.

Mu Fan stretched out his hands, and sixteen flying swords instantly appeared around him. The swords came out together, like a dragon going out to sea, and the entire ring was full of sword shadows.

The sword shadow sometimes huddles to form a sphere, sometimes unfolds, like a peacock opening the screen, and sometimes arranges into an array to form a sword lotus.

Zhan Qian stood still in place, a knife slashed out, the knife was majestic, like a wave, wave after wave, more and more fierce, fierce and with a bit of strength.

The power of the sword qi was scattered, and it was slapped down by the sword qi and inserted diagonally into the blue bricks of the ring.

Mu Fan raised his hand and pulled it back, his posture was very similar to Luo Qingcheng playing the piano.

The flying sword that landed on the ground flew back into its direction. The waves of swords swept in, chasing after them, engulfing the flying swords one after another.

Mu Fan looked at the sword qi rushing in front of him, he didn't panic, he no longer cared about the situation in the battle seat, and received all his mind into the ring.

Perhaps it was self-confidence, or it was a deliberate attempt to provoke Zhan Qian and the spectators, so he put his right hand behind his back, raised his sword-wielding left hand, and slashed it to the side.

This sword is mediocre, relying only on true yuan and strength, and there is no skill at all. The exquisite luck techniques of the thirteen swords of Qimen, he didn't use them at all.

"Boom ......"

The ring was cut in two, and Mu Fan's sword power directly cut off Zhan Qian's sword qi, and even divided the ring into two. Since his sword was slashed diagonally, the chasm appeared between him and Zhan Qian.

If Zhan Qian took another step forward, he would fall into the ravine where the sword qi slashed out. He witnessed Mu Fan's sword with his own eyes, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and said dumbly, "How did you do it?" ”

"As long as it's strong enough."

There is a crack in the enchantment of the ring, the formation is damaged, and the broken ring will no longer repair itself. Some of the small-scale formations were still working, but the entire cycle was broken, and it didn't take long for them to stop, making a squeaking sound.

The spectators were quiet, and no one talked about it anymore.

Some people have seen Mu Fan's last battle, in which he fought Chen Jing and almost burned himself to death. Why was it that in less than half a month, he could easily defeat Zhan Qian?

The sword just now did not attract the Nine Bright Stars into the body, and did not use the Great Brahma Dragon Elephant Sutra, and only a part of the strength could defeat the battle thousand in the late stage of the Jade Hall Realm.

"If he fights with all his might, how far can he go?" Those present thought about the question almost unconsciously.

Mu Fan pulled a sword flower, no longer pretending to be arrogant, the sword just now was worth a thousand words.

Zhan Qian asked a little sneeringly, "Why did your strength improve so quickly?" ”

"Don't ask, you're already pretty good."

Mu Fan took two steps back and picked up the green brick, "I just said okay." ”

Zhan Qian hurriedly retreated, his hand holding the knife tightened, but he didn't have the courage to swing it.

"Yan Qing, you were raised by a bitch." Zou Zhiyu is not angry, and it is really strange to scold people calmly.

Mu Fan pursed his lips and ignored Zou Zhiyu. You can't be in a hurry by smashing people with bricks, you have to come one by one, pay attention to first come, first come, first come.

The crowd in the spectator seats was silent, wondering where the situation would go.

Zhan Qian's performance Zou Zhiyu saw it in his eyes, and he knew that Mu Fan had to be stopped, otherwise Zhan Qian would be useless.

As an elite disciple of the Xuanmen, Zhan Qian had never experienced such a thing, and was humiliated in front of tens of thousands of people, but he couldn't do anything unless he surrendered......

Zou Zhiyu said again: "Yan Qing, didn't you hear it? I said you're a......"

"Needless to say, I ...... Admit defeat. Zhan Qian dragged the knife and lowered his head and said.

The brick in Mu Fan's hand was very close to Zhan Qian's mouth, but he didn't dare to smash it. The moment Zhan Qian surrendered, the hairs on his body stood on end, and his instinct told him that if the brick touched Zhan Qian, he might die!

Even if he doesn't die, a big war will break out, and the Sword Sect and the Dao Sect will fight to protect him. Ding Song has not yet made a move, and before confirming whether Ding Song has the Great Black Sky Remnant Soul in his body, the battle will only increase casualties, and it will disrupt the overall plan.

Mu Fan threw the green brick, clapped his hands, slowly took out a handkerchief of Chitose Lan, wiped his hands carefully, and flew back to the viewing seat of the Sword Sect.

This time there was enough hatred, and the battle with Ding Song was basically a sure thing. If Ding Song does not fight, it means that there must be a problem.

As the person with the highest cultivation in the same year of the Xuanmen, the people in the sect were defeated by Mu Fan in turn, not only defeated, but also severely humiliated by Mu Fan. Even if Zhan Qian is defeated, he must fight.

Withdrawing at this time is not only a loss of prestige, but also a direct result of being regarded as a coward by other young people. It's nothing to fail, it's not enough, after all, if you try your best, everyone will understand.

But anyone with a normal mind who faces the same problem as Ding Song will choose to fight.

If you don't fight, either Zhan Qian doesn't want to expose himself, or the people above stop it.

Things have developed to the present, which is equivalent to Yang Mou.

The people above the Xuanmen may know, but they can't stop Mu Fan from defeating all the people in the same year.

As you can expect, the battle that follows is full of unknowns.

Mu Fan felt that the possibility of Ding Song playing was relatively high. If Ding Song had the Great Black Sky Remnant Soul in his body, since he had been able to hide it well before, he probably wouldn't have used the power of the Great Black Sky Remnant Soul during the battle.

How to force Ding Song to use the power of the remnant soul of the Great Black Sky has become the most difficult thing to solve in front of Mu Fan.

The ram Gao interrupted Mu Fan's thoughts, "Come back with me." ”

"Ah...... Well. Mu Fan nodded.

On the way back, the ram Gao said on the sword, "Uncle Lin is coming." ”

Mu Fan was curious: "Which Uncle Lin?"

"Which one else?"

"Sword idiot senior."

"That's right."

Mu Fan said: "Are you preparing for the next competition?" ”

The ram shook his head and said, "I don't know, he is coming over suddenly." ”

"It's always good to have one more person, we are in the Xuanmen headquarters, and our strength is weak."

"It's not a big problem, Uncle Lin returned to the Sword Sect, and most of the time he spent with Uncle Ye, I mentioned Uncle Lin's matter, I want to see if you know the reason." The ram Gao increased the flying speed of the flying sword, "It seems that you don't know the situation either." ”