"Let me see how far you've come in the past five years."

Yin Yang Yu looked at Ye Fan in the ring, and a charming smile lifted up at the corner of his mouth.

Minutes and seconds passed.

On the screen above the ring, the Vulture's bet value has been growing rapidly, and in just four or five minutes, it has reached 70 million Zeu Crystals.

And Zhou Jing, who bet on Qingyun, only moved occasionally, and now there are only less than one million, presumably the audience on these audience stages basically don't know Ye Fan, nor do they know Ye Fan's strength, and they regard Ye Fan as a novice with zero points.

Half an hour passed quickly.

The bet values on the screen have stopped moving.

Qingyun 0, bet on 1089660.

Vulture 23, bet on 99985950.

"Half a quarter of an hour has arrived, please choose the weapon that suits you."

Swish!

In front of Ye Fan and Vulture, a weapon rack appeared in front of each of them.

Ye Fan picked up a long sword, looked up at the screen above the ring, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he secretly thought in his heart: "It's still the audience of the third order of the Celestial Extreme Realm who is richer. ”

The vulture also picked up a long sword and looked at Ye Fan with cold eyes.

Swish!

The weapon rack disappeared in an instant.

"The battle in the ring starts now."

The barrier in the middle of the ring disappears.

Sou!

The figure of the Vulture disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this, Ye Fan frowned slightly, it turned out to be an opponent who could be invisible.

Ye Fan's brain teaser was racing.

His soul strength is only the seventh order of the Stellar Realm, and he is much weaker than the other party, even if the Vulture stands in front of him, his spiritual sense will not be able to detect the other party.

Sound.

It can only be relied on by the wind.

Sou!

As soon as Ye Fan thought that he could only rely on the strong wind caused by the opponent's attack to judge the opponent's position, there was a trace of air flow behind his neck.

Without the slightest hesitation.

The longsword is backhanded, and the sword is swung backwards.

"Ding!"

Two swords intersect.

The figure of the vulture appeared, and Ye Fan immediately used his sword step, his body shook, appeared on the side of the vulture, and slashed at the neck of the vulture.

"Ding!"

The vulture raised his sword to resist, his body fell backwards, and disappeared from Ye Fan's sight in an instant.

Sou!

Ye Fan appeared at the place where the Vulture disappeared.

A sword sweep.

It was empty, and it didn't attack the Vulture.

"Poof!"

A cold light flashed behind Ye Fan, and Ye Fan's back was instantly shattered, and a wound of a foot long appeared.

"Drink!"

Ye Fan instantly reflexively swept with a sword, forcing the vulture to retreat.

The Vulture struck a blow, retreated in an instant, and disappeared again incognito.

This time, Ye Fan did not continue the pursuit.

did not dare to continue the pursuit.

It was because of the pursuit of the Vulture just now that Ye Fan gave the Vulture a chance to hurt himself.

Ye Fan chose to stand still.

Respond to change with the same.

Sou!

A strong wind appeared in front of Ye Fan, striking towards his chest, and Ye Fan immediately swung his sword forward and slashed.

"Oops!"

Slash through the air with a sword.

Ye Fan disappeared in an instant, feeling bad.

"Poof!"

A cold light flashed in Ye Fan's waist, and before Ye Fan could resist it, a tingling pain came from his waist.

Sou!

The Vulture vanished again.

"Deceived."

Ye Fan stood in place, his face calm.

The strong wind that appeared in front of him before was a feint attack by the Vulture to mislead Ye Fan, and when Ye Fan made a move, the Vulture once again succeeded in a sneak attack.

"It seems that Qingyun can't prevent the Vulture's assassination methods at all, and it is only a matter of time before he wins or loses."

"This is also normal, after all, the Vulture is a Netherworld, stealth is a unique talent of the Netherworld, and other races have had a headache for the stealth of the Netherworld for countless years."

"The Netherworld has become active again during this time, and many geniuses of the Netherworld have appeared in the Starry Sky Fighting Arena."

"In the realm war millions of years ago, the Netherworld can be said to have suffered a great injury, and now a large number of Netherworld geniuses have appeared, it seems that they have recovered their vitality and have the momentum of a high-profile comeback."

"To be honest, although I'm betting on the Vulture, I prefer Qingyun's victory, the Netherworld's cold and killing nature is really annoying."

……

All the audience paid attention to Ye Fan in the ring, looking at Ye Fan's passive appearance, the yin and yang fish in the corner of the audience frowned slightly.

"Poof!"

Ye Fan in the ring was attacked by the Vulture again, a wound appeared on his thigh, and the Vulture disappeared from everyone's sight again.

"If this continues, Qingyun will definitely lose."

The yin and yang fish frowned.

She knows.

Now, even if Ye Fan casts Dacheng Sword Intent, it is useless, after all, he can't determine the location of the Vulture, he can't attack the other party, and Ye Fan's advantages can't be played at all.

In the ring.

Ye Fan felt the pain in his back, waist, and thighs, and his brows furrowed slightly, but his heart was unusually calm.

Three sneak attacks.

Once it was my own carelessness.

Twice because of the Vulture feint, he misled himself, and when he attacked, he was successfully attacked by the Vulture.

Ye Fan closed his eyes directly.

The body exudes a powerful momentum.

Death.

The frightening, oppressive aura instantly filled the entire ring.

Ye Fan threw away the long sword in his hand.

A sword of intent condensed with a completely artistic conception of death slowly appeared in his hand.

"What are Qingyun doing? Is he condensing the Yuan Qi Sword? ”

"This ...... This momentum, this is the momentum exuded by Dacheng's artistic conception, what he condenses is not the Yuan Qi Sword, it is the Yi Sword that is completely condensed by the artistic conception. ”

"It's Dacheng's death sword intent, Dacheng's death sword intent in Dacheng's artistic conception, this Qingyun turned out to be a sword cultivator who has comprehended Dacheng's sword intent."

"It's such a terrifying death sword intent, this terrifying feeling is really uncomfortable."

"What about Dacheng's sword intent, if you can't attack the Vulture, no matter how powerful the attack is, it will be in vain."

"That's the same, I just don't know what Qingyun has to do."

……

When Ye Fan condensed the Death Intent Sword, the audience on the audience began to talk and talk.

Sou!

A strong wind appeared on the right side of Ye Fan's body.

Ye Fan didn't attack, nor did he move, his eyes were still closed, as if he didn't pay attention to the attack of the vulture.

"Poof!"

A long sword appeared from behind, and a sword pierced Ye Fan's back, and the blade pierced directly through his chest.

Ye Fan instantly grabbed back with his backhand and grabbed the wrist of the vulture holding the sword.

"Ahh Die! ”

Ye Fan let out a loud shout, ignoring the long sword in his chest, his body turned around instantly, the long sword cut horizontally on his chest, the wound expanded instantly, and the long sword also exuded a dark aura, corroding Ye Fan's body, making Ye Fan tremble in pain.

Ye Fan stabbed at the Vulture with a sword, and the Vulture wanted to dodge, but found that his wrist was grabbed by Ye Fan, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

Break the Sky!

A sword stabbed the vulture in the chest.

"Boom!"

The Vulture's body exploded in an instant, turning into a mist of blood and disappearing into the ring.

"Ho... Whew..."

Blood continued to overflow from Ye Fan's mouth, and the sword in his hand supported the body that was about to fall.

"Win! Qingyun actually won. ”

"Fight for your life! If it's a real fight, it's a way to fight together. ”

"Ruthless! It turned out that he was able to deliver a fatal blow in such a way, and fortunately it was in the Starry Sky Martial Arts Arena, if it was in reality, he might not have the guts. ”

"It's hard to say, some people are like that, and they do the same in reality."

……

Although Ye Fan won the ring battle, most of the audience did not agree with this way of ending up together.

"Qingyun wins, and the Vultures fail to defend the fight. Qingyun will be the champion of this ring fight, and Qingyun will get 10% of the total amount of bets on the Vulture in this ring fight. ”

A woman's voice rang out in the room.

Ye Fan's body shook, the wounds on his body had rotted, and when he finally heard the voice announcing his victory, he said with difficulty: "Recover... Injury. ”

Airplanes!

The long sword in Ye Fan's chest disappeared, and the wounds on his body instantly returned to their peak state.

"Champion Qingyun, do you continue to match opponents?"

Ye Fan shook his head.

The figure slowly disappeared into the ring.

……

In the secret room where the virtual cabin was located, Ye Fan was lying in the virtual cabin, opened his eyes, and lay quietly in the virtual cabin motionless.

The battle in the ring was won.

But Ye Fan was not happy, this passive battle made Ye Fan more aware of his shortcomings.

The repair is too low.

Soul strength is not enough.

In addition to the fact that the physical body is a little stronger, and he has comprehended the two Dacheng artistic conceptions, when facing the third-order martial cultivators of the Extreme Realm, if he puts aside the physical body and the Dacheng artistic conceptions, Ye Fan will find that he is nothing.

……

Ye Fan lay quietly in the virtual cabin for nearly a quarter of an hour, suddenly sat up, left the virtual cabin, stood in place and moved his muscles and bones, and then left the virtual cabin secret room and came to the cultivation secret room.

Ye Fan sat on the jade bed, closed his eyes directly, and his soul came to the Array Dao Hall on the third floor of the Soul Suppression Tower.

After the battle in the ring, Ye Fan decided to improve his achievements in the formation path during the period before arriving at the imperial capital of the Silver and Blue Empire.

Ye Fan walked to the bookshelf of the first realm of the formation path, picked up a piece of jade slip in the first grid, and sat directly cross-legged, and his spiritual sense probed it.

……

Ye Fan investigated the content of the jade slip while deducing the formation knowledge in the jade slip......

Time passes.

……

After five years, Ye Fan stood up, put the jade slip in his hand back in place, and picked up the jade slip in the second grid to investigate.

……

Continue to comprehend the formation.

Keep deducing.

……

Decades were like a day, Ye Fan estimated that forty or fifty years had passed in the Array Dao Hall before he stood up, put the jade slip in his hand back in place, and left the Soul Suppression Tower.

Ye Fan left the cultivation secret room and came to the control hall.

"Blizzard, how long will it take to reach the Silver Blue Empire?"

"Young Master, it will take thirteen days to reach the Silver Blue Empire."

"yes, I see."

Ye Fan left the control hall directly, returned to the cultivation secret room, and the soul once again came to the array hall on the third floor of the Soul Suppression Tower, and continued to comprehend the formation path.

It wasn't until Ye Fan stayed in the Array Dao Hall for one hundred and thirty days that Ye Fan stopped comprehending the Array Dao and came to the control hall.

"Young Master, you're about to leave the dark universe, do you want to start the panoramic simulation?"

"Let's go."

"Turn on the panoramic simulation."

Airplanes!

The sight outside the hall instantly turned into a dark void.

"Fifteen times the speed of light."

"Ten times the speed of light."

"Five times the speed of light."

"Ten seconds later, it will be stationary."

Electronic voices rang out in the control hall.

……