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If there was anyone among the thirty-five people he didn't want to meet, it would be Fang Han.

It's not that he doesn't feel like he's an opponent, but Fang Han's person, the impression he gives him is too weird, too mysterious, so mysterious that when he sees this person, he can't help but have the idea of staying away.

glanced at Fang Han, but found that the other party was also full of bitterness, and the corners of his mouth were full of helplessness.

"Huh, Fang Gongzi, what's wrong?Did you hear what I just proposed?If you have no opinion, then please go up and attack ...... now."

"I abstain!"

Without waiting for Xiaolan to finish speaking, Fang Han directly and neatly refused.

Xiao Lan's eyes froze, she glanced at Fang Han deeply, and suddenly sneered, "Yes, according to the rules I said before, everyone has two chances to abstain, then next, among the remaining eight people, you can choose one person to challenge at will, or abstain for the second time, but in that case, when I call your name in the second round, no matter what opponent, you will have to fight......"

Fang Han waved his hand and smiled, "Thank you girl for reminding me, but I have already used a chance to abstain, how can Fang Han have to leave some hole cards for emergencies?"

Yan then turned his gaze and swept straight towards the faces of the remaining eight.

The first thing that came into sight was naturally the Eighth Emperor Zhan Qiankun, even if this person was not as good as Ling Zhi, but his strength was recognized as the second among the Nine Heavenly Pride, Fang Han's gaze almost flashed over him, and then fell on Xuanyuan Bugu's body.

"You want to choose me?"

Xuanyuan Bugu's voice was a little cold, this cold was not well-known, and he didn't even have the courage to fight with Ling Zhi just now.

He Xuanyuan is not ancient, he is a great master who has been famous for many years, except for Ling Zhi, if he doesn't talk about the identity of the royal family, even if it is a battle Qiankun, he has the heart to fight, how can he be afraid of this Laoshizi Fang Han who came out of nowhere?

Fang Han shook his head, "Hehe, it seems that Zhan Tianhou is very confident, but this is not a battle of will, but a ten-person promotion match, persimmon, naturally pick up the soft and pinch it......"

Xuanyuan Bugu frowned, and suddenly laughed, "Then do you think, among us people, who is the soft persimmon?"

Fang Han didn't answer, but walked straight to Danchenzi, who was at the bottom of the ranking, "Senior Brother Danchenzi, everyone is from the Heavenly Dragon Sacred Academy, you won't blame me for being rude, right?"

Danchenzi, as the chief of Taoism, cultivates the Taoist set of quiet and inaction, and Qi cultivation kung fu can be said to be the sin of his peers, but when he heard Fang Han's words, he couldn't help but laugh angrily, and others are all strong people, just Nima He is a soft persimmon?

So he laughed angrily, "There are no eyes in the fists and feet, if Senior Brother Fang insists on teaching, Danchenzi should accompany ......"

"Hahaha, okay, Senior Brother Danchenzi is really fast-talking, then, I will choose you!"

Fang Han laughed loudly, and suddenly stretched out one arm, his finger pointed straight at Dan Chenzi's nose, and just as the other party was about to step forward to fight, his arm shook suddenly, and it hit Yan Que under the other pillar.

"Pick me, you want to choose me?"

Yan Que poked the bridge of his nose with his thumb, his face full of disbelief.

Fang Han sneered, "Don't pretend, isn't it you, who else?, don't you get out quickly?!"

"Brother, kill him!"

"Young master, slaughter this bastard boy!"

Under the high stage, Yan Que's "family and friend group" saw Fang Han playing his own family like this, and even roared loudly.

At the same time, some "die-hard fans" who had admired the Nine Great Heavens of the Great Xia Kingdom for a long time also echoed their words, clamoring for Yan Que to slaughter Fang Han, the arrogant guy.

"I swear, you're going to die, and you're going to die ugly!"

Yan Que did not live up to the expectations of countless "fans" of his relatives and friends, and he didn't even hesitate at all, he stepped out directly on one leg, and while his body flashed, a waning moon shining on the earth slowly rose from his back.

The waning moon seemed to have been bitten off by the legendary Great Tengu, but it was not half abrupt, but with a bleak and incomplete beauty.

But as one of the nine heavenly pride, the "Moon Martial Spirit" that Yan Queyan's eldest son relied on to become famous, the waning moon sacrifice was not for everyone to watch and relieve boredom.

That was not only the essence of his cultivation, but also the most terrifying and powerful divine weapon in heaven and earth.

"The moon black geese fly high, and the martial saint escapes in the night! If you want to chase away the light horse, the snow is full of bows and knives!"

With the recitation of a mantra, Yan Que waved his big arm, and the waning moon above his head suddenly shone brightly, but this light, this xia, is not the kind of brilliant and charming that people generally recognize, but a kind of extreme darkness that pierces the eyelids and submerges the sky.

When the black waning moon rises, even the powerful martial saints have to take advantage of the night to escape, how majestic and arrogant is that? You Fang Han is no more than a mere mortal, how can you be spared in this round of black moon that floods the earth?

Yan Que is one of the nine great heavenly arrogances of the Great Xia Kingdom, and he was ridiculed as a soft persimmon in public, and he was the first to accept the challenge, not to mention the anger in his heart, he must win this battle!

Not only to win, but also to win beautifully, to win neatly. He wants to let the world know that his Yan Que is not a waste of fame, but also to let future generations see clearly that anyone who dares to challenge his Yan Que will pay a tragic price.

When the waning moon is in the sky, the darkness is overwhelming, and between heaven and earth, there is no high platform, what talented young man, as far as the eye can see, there is only a black hole vortex wrapped in darkness.

And in that extreme darkness, Mo said that he saw Fang Han's shadow at all, and he didn't even move a little.

"What's going on? Defeated? That's too bad, isn't it?"

"Defeated? Hmph! I see that Fang Han is obviously dead, and he doesn't want to think about it, is the Nine Great Tianjiao such an easy person to deal with?"

"That's how it should be, who told him to owe his mouth? Young and frivolous, is that the attitude that anyone can play?"

The crowd looked at the quiet darkness on the stage and sneered, but Ling Zhi laughed lightly, "He's going to be miserable!"

Before the words fell, a ray of starlight pierced the darkness, like the first ray of light on the horizon before dawn. It seems insignificant, but it is the trend of the times, and it cannot be stopped.

It didn't take too long, and soon, that faint ray of dawn turned into a bright galaxy, filled the sky with darkness, and disappeared. The waning moon hanging high in the sky was like the scorching sun shot by Hou Yi, and after a "click" explosion, it fell straight to the ground.

The cheers of the audience were paused, and in the blink of an eye, they were won by another cheer. Even if it is a little-known "small role" like Fang Han, as long as they can get on this stage, there is no shortage of supporters, they are just the number of people.

Yan Que's face turned pale, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he looked at Fang Han in front of him in amazement, his wide mouth seemed to be stuffed into a grinding plate, and he couldn't close it for a long time, "You...... You ......"

Fang Han smiled indifferently, "You have to figure it out, this is a fight, not a poem, no matter how good your poetry is, can you add half a point of strength to your own subtle technique?"

"No!"

Yan Que's eyes were blood-red, his handsome face was twisted into a hideous appearance, regardless of the injury of vomiting blood, a full moon scimitar was instantly sacrificed, and he slashed towards Fang Han with a flying pounce.

"Tsk, it's funny, why are you so unwilling to accept reality?"

Fang Han sneered again and again, facing the light of the water knife, he did not retreat but advanced, and he did not sacrifice any blades, but just raised two fingers and slashed towards the blade of the full moon scimitar.

As we all know, the Full Moon Scimitar is extremely difficult to cultivate because of its own arc, but anyone who has achieved cultivation is also incomparable.

Now everyone saw that Yan Que could drag out the long sword rainbow with a single knife in his hand, obviously he had already won the three flavors, that Fang Han actually entered the blade with his white hands, wouldn't he be looking for death?

Suddenly, two figures intertwined.

The sound of Jin Ge was endless, and the square inch of land belonging to the seventh golden pillar on the high platform seemed to have completely turned into a sea of sword qi and rainbow.

Suddenly, I only heard the sound of "bang", and a snow-bright rainbow flew up into the sky, and fell straight to the ground of the high platform, making a series of "jingle bells" metal hitting the ground.

Poof!

Almost as soon as the Qimen weapon Yuanyue Scimitar fell to the ground, another dull low snort came out, belonging to the owner of the knife, Yan Que suddenly broke away from the battle group, and slammed it on the ground like a rag bag.

His injuries didn't seem to be too serious, except for the blood at the corners of his mouth, which didn't seem to be serious. But his face looked even uglier than that of a dead man.

Defeated!

He is a dignified Nine Heavenly Talents, a young genius who has been famous for many years, and has experienced countless bloody battles, but he didn't expect to be defeated in front of everyone's eyes today.

It was not defeated at the hands of famous figures such as the Eighth Prince of Ling Zhi, but a bullshit Fang Han who ran out of nowhere.

"Do you want to keep fighting?"

A footstep came into Yan Que's ears, and Fang Han came to him, his face surprisingly did not have the previous sneer, but a sincere look, "I forgot to tell you, I was born with starry eyes, and I can see through the essence of any illusion, of course, for example, the set of full moon knife techniques you just now seem to be impenetrable, but under my starry eyes, it is still full of flaws......

Star ...... Starry eyes?"

Yan Que slowly raised his head, looking at the third eye mark between Fang Han's eyebrows, and suddenly a sense of realization suddenly appeared in his heart, "So, it's not that I'm defeated by your strength, but that my martial arts are not as strong as your star eyes?"

Fang Han shook his head, this time he didn't even bother to answer, this person, couldn't his brain be burned out?

Isn't the star eye part of Lao Tzu's strength?

Looking directly at Xiaolan on the edge of the battle platform, "Excuse me, did I win this battle?"

Xiao Lan smiled, "Of course." Fu looked at Yan Que again, "Young Master Yan, please return to the challenger's team, I must remind you that although you lost the first battle, you still have two chances in the future, I hope you can grasp it!"

"Two more chances?"

Yan Que, who heard this, seemed to come to life all of a sudden, and when he was about to get up, he heard Xiaolan say again: "However, because you have lost the first battle, you need to win the next two battles before you can continue!"

Isn't it just a two-game victory?

There were nine people on the stage, except for Ling Zhizhan and Qiankun, well, now maybe there is another Fang Han, in addition to these three people, who is he afraid of? Hurriedly packed up his feelings, and quickly stood in the team of a group of challengers on the high platform.

The first battle just now was just an appetizer, although Yan Que, as one of the Nine Heavenly Pride, was a bit of a surprise to lose, but the game had to continue.