"Guiyuan Gate Xie Fan, Ten Thousand Beasts Gate Song Zhu, prepare. ”

Seeing that the two of them had already set up a posture on the stage, the referee under the ring spoke loudly.

Hearing this, Xie Fan's eyelids raised slightly, and he looked at the young man in front of him with interest, his hands trembling slightly.

Xie Fan has never seen the methods of the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate, after all, before, Wang Chengping was crushing by the realm, and he failed to carefully feel the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect's Ten Thousand Beasts Technique.

Among the top ten in the outer gate, there are seven people from the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate.

This time, I can make some preparations for the showdown with other Ten Thousand Beast Sect people in the future.

Seeing the two people on the stage, the spiritual power was already wrapped around his body, and the referee waved his hand at the air, and a voice sounded, and said at the same time: "The competition begins!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Zhu's whole body awakened the spiritual power, and it swept out in an instant, and at the same time, the yellow spiritual energy swirled around the fist.

"Xie Fan is the same door, please advise. ”

As he spoke, he stepped violently, and his figure immediately waved his right fist like a gust of wind, rushing towards Xie Fan.

Seeing this situation, Xie Fan's eyes glanced at the past indifferently, and at the same time, his footsteps moved slightly, and he turned sideways, and the fist stained with yellow aura whistled past his ears.

A punch missed, Song Zhu's pupils shrank sharply, and his eyes were full of confusion, the realm of the two was not much different, how could Xie Fan dodge it so lightly.

"It's too slow. ”

Having already dodged the fist wind, Xie Fan stood next to Song Zhu, whose figure had not yet stabilized, and said in an indifferent tone.

Hearing this, Song Zhu's heart was even colder, he knew that he was afraid that he would be planted in the first game.

On the stage, someone saw Xie Fan's neat step, and couldn't help but light up, propping up his bloated body, and sighed: "Huo, this kid is very skilled in martial arts, no wonder Ling Yu has such great expectations for him." ”

"Master, then you have to take a closer look, Senior Brother Xie Fan, you will, but it's more than that. Li Lingyu smiled and said mysteriously.

Hearing this, the master of the Fang Sect stopped talking, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked at Xie Fan in the audience.

If he was really an extremely rare talent as Ling Yu said, then maybe he could be counted on in that matter.

Immediately, the Fang Sect Master shook his head and laughed at his childish thoughts.

There are only two years left in that matter, and now Xie Fan, who is only at the seventh order, how can he provoke the overall situation.

In the ring, Song Zhu finally managed to stabilize his figure, sweating profusely, looking at Xie Fan's eyes, mixed with some gratitude.

Just now, if Xie Fan took the opportunity to be on the side and hit the back spine, he would be seriously injured directly and recuperated in bed.

For this, Xie Fan nodded slightly, and immediately put his right palm on his chest, and the spiritual power in his body immediately swirled around him, and his whole body was ready to go.

Seeing Xie Fan's simple action, Song Zhu's heart tightened for no reason, and then he mobilized his whole body's spiritual power to fortify, and looked at the person in front of him cautiously.

Rumble!

After his footsteps slammed and the floor was shaken and popped out, Xie Fan's figure rolled towards Song Zhu with a panicked face like a gust of black wind.

Feeling the strong power contained in that palm, Song Zhu's eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, and the spiritual power was injected into the soles of his feet, and he wanted to dodge to the side.

In the midst of the gallop, Xie Fan raised his right palm, spun his condensing fist, and smashed directly into Song Zhu's chest.

Song Zhu paused, squatted slightly, and with the sound of breaking the air with his palms, he met Xie Fan's attack.

After the spiritual power gathered, Song Zhu couldn't help grinning, in his eyes, Xie Fan's attack was slowed down a little, and he folded his palms together, adding, blocking the latter's inevitable path.

Seeing that his fist was about to touch, Song Zhu raised his head suddenly, and saw a slight arc hanging from the corner of Xie Fan's mouth, and he was shocked.

Swish!

Xie Fan's punch suddenly accelerated, nearly three times faster, and with a fierce detonation sound, it directly crossed Song Zhu's palms and slammed into the latter's chest.

Boom!

The fist smashed into the chest, and the strong spiritual power was like a flood, with the heart of the fist as the center, surging in all directions. Then, a sharp pain hit Song Zhu's whole body, and his body flew out directly upside down, smashing heavily into the ground.

Song Zhu, who fell to the ground, held the ground with trembling hands, intending to stand up, but he finally fell to the ground.

Before he closed his eyes and fell unconscious, his eyes were filled with disbelief, and he was seriously injured by someone in the same realm with just one move.

"Ring No. 8, the winner, Xie Fan of Guiyuan Gate!"

Seeing such a scene, the person who recorded it in the audience wrote a few strokes in the booklet, and then said loudly.

Most of the surrounding areas are the Ten Thousand Beast Sects, and the Tiantao Sect is in a duel, and the victor's announcement is also these two sects.

Xie Fan's scene attracted the attention of many people next to him, and the disciples of the Guiyuan Sect were rare, and even fewer could win.

On the stage, the master of the square door touched his beard, his eyes showed a look of joy, and said with a smile: "Disciple, you really have a vicious eye, this hand is clean and neat, and few people can enter the country." ”

"That's natural, otherwise how could I bet with your old man, now that you are old, just hand over that thunder fan obediently." ”

Li Lingyu looked at the audience and felt a little shocked, then turned around and stretched out his hand to the old man, with a smug smile on his face.

"Don't worry, just with this little bit of Taoism, I'm afraid I won't be able to win the top three. The master of the square door waved his hand and said.

"Then wait and see, you can't keep the fan anyway. Li Lingyu pouted and said.

At this moment, in the ring next to No. 8, a figure also flew out upside down.

Boom!

There was a young man who also flew out upside down and smashed heavily on the ground, landing next to Song Zhu, spurting blood from his mouth, unconscious.

Everyone was a little panicked, and when they looked up, they saw that on the No. 11 ring, a beautiful girl was holding a long sword, and the majestic spiritual power was still slowly dissipating.

The figure that flew out upside down was Lin Wanzhou's sword blow, and there seemed to be a trace of anger on her face.

Seeing Lin Wanzhou's eyes, Xie Fan couldn't help but stiffen, as if the sword had slashed at him.

"Oh, Xie Fan is the same door, master, it was solved so quickly. Seeing Xie Fan's stiff little face, Lin Wanzhou deliberately kept a straight face and said coldly.

"Don't dare, Lin Tongmen is a martial artist. For a while, I couldn't figure out whether Lin Wanzhou was talking angrily or jokingly, Xie Fan responded cautiously.

"Hmph. Lin Wanzhou withdrew the long sword, drew a half circle in the air, returned the scabbard behind his back, and stepped towards the bottom of the mountain.

Looking at Lin Wanzhou's departing back, Xie Fan touched his nose at a loss.

"Xie Fan, after winning today, come back tomorrow to continue the next competition. Under the ring, the middle-aged man in charge of recording said with a smile with a soft expression in his eyes.

Xie Fan thanked him and turned around and walked down the mountain.

When he came to the foot of the mountain, it was already noon at this moment, Xie Fan waved his hand, wanting to go back to the room to practice again.

"Tongmen, go and call someone, there are evil cultivators on the mountain, and they have killed a lot of other Tongmen!"

On the other side of the mountain road, there was a man covered in blood and frightened on his face, and he rushed towards this side.

"What?"

As soon as these words came, Xie Fan's pupils immediately shrank, the cold hair on his body stood up, and he turned around and looked around.

Halfway up the mountain, the competition was in full swing, and it was very lively, most people were still watching the fight, and few people came down at all.

Beside her, a thin figure suddenly rushed out, she came to Xie Fan's side, and said eagerly: "What's the situation?"

The boy gasped for breath, bent over, and explained the situation breathlessly.

"After you came to this peak to compete, many of the low-level disciples who didn't advance in the first round stayed in their residences. Then, suddenly, more than twenty or thirty evil cultivators rushed in, and when they saw that they had turned into murders, they said that they wanted to refine the evil law!"

"What realm are they?" Xie Fan hurriedly asked.

"Most of them are entering the ninth order, and there are three Yuan Shen Realms!"

Hearing this, Xie Fan and Lin Wanzhou were horrified, most of the disciples who had not passed the first round were below the sixth order, and there were quite a few of them.

It is impossible to stop this group of evil cultivators, and if it is too late, it may really be a river of blood.

After Xie Fan and Lin Wanzhou glanced at each other, the latter pulled out his long sword and said quickly: "You go up above to report, Xie Fan, let's go and see first, save people!"

In this way, the two of them can only go first, there are only three Yuan Shen Realm, and the two of them will not be in mortal danger if they don't surround them.

On the contrary, they can deal with some evil cultivators who have entered the country, and if they go for a moment, they will be able to save one more person.

With that, the two of them drew their swords in unison, and at the same time cast their postures, heading towards the peak of the mountain where they were staying.

The man was stunned for a moment, completely unbelievable that the two of them would dare to go directly, he shook his head and continued to run towards the mountain.

"What about the patrol team in the sect, why didn't the alarm be raised?" As she galloped, Lin Wanzhou frowned, her tone full of worry.

Regarding this, Xie Fan could only shake his head silently, judging from the current situation, the patrol team was only afraid that they had encountered a poisonous hand.

After all, the patrol team is mainly for vigilance, but it is composed of a group of people entering the country, and it is easy to wipe out the whole army.

Everyone in the outer gate held a big competition in the middle of the mountain, and most of the elders in the inner gate cultivated on other peaks, and they didn't come down easily.

This group of gangsters was clearly premeditated.

The two of them galloped quickly for half an hour, and then they had already reached the foot of the mountain where they lived.

As soon as he came to the foot of the mountain, Xie Fan couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and the bluestone slab mountain road was covered with blood, and there were stumps and broken arms everywhere, as well as corpses.

The breeze blew, and there was a thick smell of blood that could not be dissolved, mixed with countless wails.

Whew!

This time, the two of them didn't look at each other, and rushed straight to the mountain in tacit understanding, and the spiritual power in their bodies turned even more wildly.

The mountain peak is not small, as long as the two of them are careful, they should not encounter those few Yuan Shen Realm, they can only do what they can, and save as much as they can. The rest of the support came.

The two of them walked side by side to the realm of wooden houses, where the flames were soaring, the ground was covered with blood, and there were several men in strange costumes, slaughtering the disciples of the Three Dao Sect.

What's more, they dug out the hearts of the teenagers and swallowed them whole with blood.

After swallowing the newly detached heart, the man wiped his mouth and looked extremely happy on his face.