"Beast Boss, can you go a little faster?"

Listening to the hustle and bustle of the Tianjiao Festival in the distance, Shi Fan's eyes were full of excitement, and he couldn't help but pat the foal under him.

Stinky boy, you really think I'm a horse, don't you?

In order to be in a hurry, he possessed the Hundred Beast Immortal Venerable on the horse, and his face was full of black lines.

Thinking about him back then, he was also a well-known immortal in the Nine Heavens.

Since being bound to such an apprentice, it can be said that everything is not going well.

Fortunately, the other party has begun to bear fruit under his years of training.

Today's Shi Fan, compared to a year ago, can be said to be a world of difference, not only breaking through the Holy Realm.

Even the pretentious nature of the past has grown a lot.

Maybe he saw Yang Xiu's fate.

Today's Shi Fan has become extraordinarily stable, and finally learned the innate talent of every fantasy protagonist, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"Don't worry, Beast Elder, Yang Xiu's experience that day made me feel a lot."

Shi Fan's eyes were intertwined with complex emotions.

In the past, he regarded the primordial Son as his lifelong enemy.

Before you know it, you have to compare it with it.

Even to the point of obsession.

Until the peak of the Immortal Immortal, the big hand appeared from under the firmament.

Such a power that oppresses all beings.

Under that big hand.

Just like the Primordial Saint Son, the Primordial Saint King, and even the Primordial First Sword Immortal was suppressed like an ant.

At that moment, Shi Fan finally understood the true meaning of cultivation.

That's Gou.

In the end, Fang is the king.

So in this Tianjiao event, he simply lowered his goal.

I don't ask for anything first or second.

Win the ninth and tenth places to get the place to enter Bai Yujing.

"Well, you can teach."

Shi Fan's crotch, the Hundred Beast Immortal Venerable who was attached to the foal nodded with satisfaction.

He was becoming more and more satisfied with his disciple.

"Since no one continues to challenge, then this Tianjiao event, the final ten places......

Inside the field.

The Old Man Emperor was about to stand up and announce the final result.

"Wait!!"

At this critical moment, Shi Fan finally arrived.

"In Xia Shifan, come to attack !!"

Shi Fan's voice was sonorous, as if there was a penetrating force, spreading throughout the audience.

He was pleased with the timing of his appearance.

In the face of the bewildered crowd, he showed a smile that he thought he was handsome.

Look around.

Well?

Why is this guy here?

However, after seeing the familiar figure of the immortal, the action of dismounting couldn't help but pause, precisely because of the stiffness of this moment.

caused him to fall directly to the ground, extremely embarrassed.

Yang Xiu.

It was a nightmare name for him.

Fortunately, Shi Fan quickly noticed that Yang Xiu's location was not in the ring, but in the audience.

Only then did I breathe a sigh of relief.

But soon, he was met with four more razor-like gazes.

Su Chengcheng, Huo Ling'er, Old Man Emperor, Fang Yuan.

How do you feel that these people all look like they want to cut themselves with a thousand knives?

Shi Fan shuddered unconsciously.

Wasn't he here at the right time?

No, you came at the right time.

The old man's eyes lit up, he never expected that Shi Fan would take the initiative to send it to the door.

Isn't that a coincidence?

my daughter?

Usurp my throne.

It also cut off my luck.

Okay, you child of fate, now in my hands, see how I play with you.

Although I was already eager to raise a knife and cut off the head of this dog.

But on the face of the old man, he still pretended to be light-hearted, as if he didn't know the young man in the audience.

Compared with the Old Man Emperor, Su Qingcheng and Huo Ling'er's gaze was undisguised.

In their opinion, Yang Xiu's future will be so miserable, and the initiator of everything is Shi Fan in the audience.

What went wrong?

Observing the expressions of the two women, Shi Fan's heart was full of 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past.

He admits that he did have bad thoughts, but they were terminated before they could be implemented.

Why are these two women so vindictive?

I have been forced to experience in the mortal world, and I dare not go back to the master, I haven't seen him for so long.

How do you feel that the hatred is getting deeper and deeper?

Sure enough, it is the most poisonous woman's heart.

Shi Fan secretly thought in his heart that he had already made a decision to rule out these two rings first.

He was sure that if he chose one of these two women to challenge, the other party would fight with him.

Pay for one's whistle.

His eyes fell on Shi Yi in the first ring again.

Even Huo Ling'er and Su Qingcheng, the two women, are not each other's opponents.

By the way, isn't there a dragon saint in the demon clan?

At present, it has broken through the holy realm, and it should be the favorite to win the championship of this Tianjiao event.

Why can't you see each other?

Or is it that Tenglong has been defeated at the hands of the other party.

Shi Fan's pupils shrank and he decisively gave up this goal.

His gaze swept from the first three to the end.

Shi Fan's expression is getting more and more exciting, all of them are holy realms?

And each of them has a rather extraordinary bearing, and those holy sons who have been common in peace are different from each other.

Everyone gave him a sense of inscrutableness.

When did there become so many demons in the wasteland?

I just left a primordial son, and there are countless primordial sons waiting for me?

For a while, Shi Fan's heart set off a turbulent wave.

This is not to blame Shi Fan's psychological quality is too low, but because of Yang Xiu's layout, the heirs of the immortal family who were originally born in the later stages of the plot were born ahead of schedule.

In the last Tianjiao Event, although there were also the heirs of the immortal family, it was far from such a terrifying number.

By the middle and late stages, Shi Fan had fully grown up, and the heirs of the immortal family were born again.

It's no match for him at all.

"As soon as the Young Emperor falls, everyone has the assets of the Young Emperor."

At this time, the Hundred Beast Immortal Venerable, who had returned to the ring, looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

Guessed everything at once.

The former Yang Xiu was too demonic.

The other party alone suppressed an entire era.

At the moment of the other party's existence, the immortal family did not dare to enter the world at all.

As soon as the news that the other party could not continue to practice came out, all of a sudden, peerless demons that were originally rare to see in a hundred years and rare in a thousand years suddenly emerged.

I just don't know, the changed situation, for my own apprentice, is it good or bad?

Originally, the other party was facing a person.

And now, he is facing countless weakened versions of the Primordial Son.

It seems that he can only choose one of these two people for his challenge.

After training, Shi Fan, whose heart has been precipitated, no longer has the heart to be competitive and brave.

Almost did not stop, and directly set the target in the ring of the ninth and tenth places.

Standing in the ninth ring was a burly strong man.

Wrong.

Shi Fan blinked, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

The strong man in front of him, who was hideous in muscles, full of qi and blood, and held two giant hammers in his hands, actually had a small face of a child carved in pink and jade.

"How old are you, brother?"

Shi Fan originally thought that the other party would be some old monster with a good appearance, although it was a Tianjiao event.

But in this cultivation world, those who can break through the Holy Realm under the age of 100, or who are qualified to fight against the Holy Realm, can be collectively called Tianjiao.

"Big brother, I'm ten years old this year."

Huo Yuanba scratched his head innocently, revealing a harmless smile from humans and animals.

The horse was ten years old.

Looking at Huo Yuanba's arms that were thicker than his thighs, Shi Fan couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

(End of chapter)