Seeing such a scene, Xie Fan realized that if he scored from someone else, that person's score would be deducted from the corresponding number.

In this way, it is not impossible for a person to score zero points, and such a mechanism is really cruel.

Cruelty is cruel, after all, it is a game, after throwing the jade medal back, Xie Fan dodged to the unconscious man again, took out the jade card, and passed the score.

On the jade plaque with Xie Fan's name printed on it, the number jumped to ten.

After doing this, Xie Fan looked up and looked behind him, and saw two men lying in the grass with blue noses and swollen faces, their eyes showing frightened eyes.

Lin Wanzhou clapped her hands and walked over there, the girl looked at the jade card in her hand, and walked towards this side with a satisfied smile on her mouth.

In this way, the two of them together have twenty-eight points.

"Over the years, it has been around fifty to be promoted. Lin Wanzhou tilted her head and explained.

Hearing this, Xie Fan nodded, the two glanced at each other, and their bodies flew out again in tacit understanding, moving towards the next target.

The figures of the two were extremely fast, shuttling through the woods, and they were keenly perceiving, and soon they searched two teams one after another, and the realm was low, and the two of them quickly easily accepted the score.

In this way, their total score is 48, which is already very close to the breakthrough score, and they just need to wait for the time to end.

The two of them are in the outer gate, even if their strength is superb, and they have formed a team, it is naturally easy to advance to the first round.

When the two of them finished cleaning up the team behind them, they found a quiet place, meditated and breathed, and recovered their spiritual power after a long day of hard work.

Just as the two of them got up, ready to find their target again and consolidate their scores, a sharp sword struck at the two of them like thunder.

Click!

Hearing the sound of the sword whistling in her ears, Lin Wanzhou took the lead in raising her head, seeing the sword qi, she immediately stepped on it, and her body was like lightning, with thunder, protecting Xie Fan.

Lin Wanzhou raised the long sword in his hand, and his spiritual power quickly climbed and converged on it.

After the long sword on the opposite side rushed in, it finally stopped galloping, as if falling into a swamp, and fell into the aura cover in front of Lin Wanzhou.

"Drink!" Lin Wanzhou snorted lightly, and with a wave of his hand, the long sword was taken out and smashed into the ground, and the powerful force made the upper part of the sword tremble in the exposed soil.

"Who!"

Seeing this scene, Xie Fan's eyes immediately revealed a slight chill, and he immediately stepped forward and took a step forward, roaring angrily in all directions.

"Hehe, Brother Xie Fan, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

A familiar voice from Xie Fan sounded, and two voices immediately appeared on both sides of the hill.

Hearing this, Xie Fan's eyes revealed a trace of surprise, raised his head and looked at the voice above, and after seeing the familiar face, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, sure enough, it was Lu Ming.

The man next to him is also an eighth-order entry.

Lu Ming stood on the top of the hill, and the powerful aura of spiritual power slowly spread out from his body.

He deliberately released the realm so that Xie Fan could understand his true spiritual power.

At the peak of the eighth order, it is possible to step into the ninth order of entry at any time, and you only need to wait for an opportunity to break through.

This kind of strength can really be regarded as the second in the outer gate, he has been in the eighth order for a long time, and it is difficult for Lin Wanzhou to compete with it.

"I have no intention of being your enemy, you and I are friends. ”

Looking at the arrogant man all over his body, Xie Fan had no fear in his eyes, he just shook his head helplessly, Lu Ming had saved his life, and he couldn't kill him.

"Heh, friend, you stole my limelight in front of my teacher, and snatched the spiritual vein cultivation quota that should have been mine, if it weren't for you, I would have advanced to the ninth order of entry!"

"I originally had a chance to compete with Wang Chengping, get the best reward in Dabi, and gain everyone's appreciation!" Lu Ming lowered his head and looked at Xie Fan, with only endless hatred in his eyes, and he couldn't stop roaring.

Hearing Lu Ming's words, the corners of Xie Fan's mouth twitched, he didn't know what to say, he just shook his head and said, "I didn't mean to." ”

"What's the use of saying this, now I'm still at the eighth order, I don't have an underground spirit vein, and I can't win against Wang Chengping in the next game. I'll take your hand off first!"

Lu Ming roared angrily, casually urging the majestic spiritual power of his whole body, facing Xie Fan's figure, rushing straight forward.

Swish!

Seeing Lu Ming's figure, he rushed forward like a cheetah quickly, with a fierce attack, Xie Fan could not have a good way to deal with it, and when he was in danger, a figure immediately flashed out beside him.

It was Lin Wanzhou who rushed out with a sword, with majestic spiritual power, and collided directly with Lu Ming's figure!

Boom!

As soon as the two figures touched, they erupted into an astonishing sound, and terrifying spiritual power spread out in all directions, sweeping through the surrounding grass and rolling waves.

A palm and a sword touched, stalemate with each other, and spiritual power continued to be sent out from the body, coming to the middle of the air, hitting each other and bursting.

The confrontation between the second and third outer gates was so terrifying.

Just as the two were confronting each other, the eighth-order man behind Lu Ming came out in a riot, wielding a spiral iron rod in his hand, and directly galloped towards him with extremely powerful spiritual power.

Seeing this, Xie Fan no longer hesitated, the spiritual power in his body was running wildly, holding the spirit sword in his hand, and with the same swift momentum, he rushed towards the eighth-order man.

Wind and fire step.

Lingxiao swordsmanship.

Facing someone who was one order higher than himself, Xie Fan's eyes revealed seriousness, and he directly used the two most skilled spiritual skills.

Just as the two were about to collide, Xie Fan's Wind and Fire Step, which had been running for a long time, was about to turn lightly and head towards the armpit of the eighth-order man.

Feeling that Xie Fan's figure seemed to be about to fall, the man raised the iron rod in his hand, and with the terrifying sound of breaking the air, Xie Fan's head smashed straight away.

Sou!

Feeling the extremely domineering attack on his head, Xie Fan couldn't help but feel horrified in his heart, and had to regain his luck, turn around, and retreat.

As soon as Xie Fan left, the ground where he was standing was hit by an iron rod, and the dust flew out, bringing out a huge pit.

Taking a few steps back, Xie Fan saw that the terrifying power that smashed out of the pit was twice as great as the strength of the ordinary eighth order, and raised his eyes to look at this man, it seemed that this person was a monk who specialized in strength.

Seeing this, the long sword in Xie Fan's hand danced gently, his eyes stared at the man, and he carefully figured out the strategy to break the enemy in his heart.

The man was pulling out the iron rod from the ground, shaking the dust, and then with a whistling sound, he hit Xie Fan directly.

Seeing such a terrifying attack, Xie Fan just wanted to raise his feet and use his body to leave, but his figure seemed to be pulled by something.

Xie Fan looked forward and saw that the iron rod that was rushing towards him condensed a vortex spiritual power flow above its top.

It was this air flow that pulled his figure in it.

Xie Fan immediately shouted, and the spiritual power in his body rushed out rapidly, pouring straight forward, stirring up the vortex of spiritual power, and constantly splashing out of spiritual power.

After a while, the spiritual power vortex on the iron rod disappeared, and the suction force disappeared, Xie Fan used the wind and fire steps on the soles of his feet, and the fire flashed, and he came to the man.

At this time, the iron rod held by this eighth-order man was still in front of him, he didn't expect that his spiritual skill didn't trap Xie Fan, and for a while, the iron rod was too long to defend himself.

Originally, he saw that Xie Fan was only a seventh order, but when he was absolutely unable to escape under this move, he would inevitably be seriously injured.

Unexpectedly, Xie Fan actually dodged and rushed in front of him first.

Without waiting for the man to react, Xie Fan stretched out his long sword under his frightened gaze, followed the direction of the iron rod, and slashed at the man's chest.

Swish!

The sound of the long sword breaking through the air sounded in this heaven and earth, and such a fierce attack directly slashed at the man.

The man secretly said in his heart that it was not good, gritted his teeth, threw out the iron rod in his hand, and then used his body method, and his figure immediately retreated backwards.

He threw out the weapon, it was really a last resort, the iron rod was too long to defend himself, and if he didn't throw it, he could only carry Xie Fan's blow.

When he cultivated the strength of specialization and the iron rod, he knew this defect of his own, but he still chose to cultivate.

At that time, he thought that there should be no one at the same level, and he could get close to him with such a rapid speed, and this power beyond the realm was enough to make him nearly invincible at the same level.

It's just that now, he was actually attacked by a seventh-order Xie Fan, and he also dodged close to him.

The man who threw out the iron rod suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis, and as soon as he stabilized his body and raised his head, he stepped out and prepared to pick up the iron rod.

Seeing this situation, how could Xie Fan let him get his wish, and immediately his footsteps flashed, blocking the iron rod in front of him, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, flashing with a cold light, and stabbed at the man's face.

In the face of such a difficult attack, the man had to retreat again and again, turning his head. Two sword qi flew swiftly in his ears.

Xie Fan was unforgiving, and immediately stepped forward with his sword and stabbed several times, but the man had no iron rod and could only be beaten and retreated.

The man used to devote most of his energy to cultivating the iron rod, and only learned a little boxing technique to prevent getting close, but after all, it was not a major and it was difficult to be powerful.

Bang bang bang!

After being forced to retreat dozens of steps, the man jumped up suddenly, waved his fists, and hit Xie Fan like a storm, powerful spiritual power continued to pour out, and under negligence, Xie Fan actually retreated again and again.

After retreating, Xie Fan, who was not dripping, looked at the rather hysterical man calmly with his eyes, and watched his play.

Soon, Xie Fan saw the man's flaws, he had practiced Taichu boxing for three years, and he knew a lot about boxing.

The man's boxing technique is extremely fast at first glance, but in fact, the luck method is rough, and too much spiritual power is consumed, and if it continues like this, it will soon be exhausted.

After seeing the flaw, Xie Fan's face was even more calm, the man's boxing technique was too poor, and the realm of the two was not much different, Xie Fan was very relaxed while retreating, and at the same time swinging his sword to block the fist attack.

When the two of them retreated to the iron bar, the man immediately leaned out half of his body and reached out to grab it.

Xie Fan immediately released a fierce sword qi and slashed straight at the man, who had to move around again to dodge the attack.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xie Fan immediately stepped forward and kicked away the iron rod on the ground.

After several times, the man's spiritual strength was finally exhausted, his fist momentum became slower and slower, and the flaws were gradually revealed.

Xie Fan, who had been waiting for a long time, calmly grasped a big flaw with his eyes, and immediately stabbed it with his sword.

"Broken!"