Guan Tao's whole body twitched a few times, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he passed out.

No one saw that his wisp of blood actually bit his lip, and no one saw that after he fell unconscious, his eyes secretly opened a little.

Everyone looked up at the sky.

On the floating island, Lu Fan's figure stood proudly, looking so tall and mighty, like a god.

The frowning expression on Lu Fan's face, in the eyes of others, was majestic.

Almost no one knew what happened at that moment just now, everyone only saw that Guan Tao had just gone up, and then rushed out with a loud roar, and then fell down.

What a miraculous exercise to achieve such an effect.

Everyone looked at Lu Fan's gaze, adding a little horror.

That's a bit outrageous!

Of course, not everyone is unclear about what is happening.

For example, the three saints who were suspended on the side, seeing this scene, had smiles on their faces.

"I won't win without a fight, I can't imagine that the Wanfang Nations Competition will have such fun. ”

The Chaos Martial Saint sat cross-legged in the air and said.

The air flow beneath him lifted him up like a stream of transparent water. With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, the Chaos Martial Saint turned his head to look at the Bafang Qian Sheng, and continued: "This Night Shadow is the kid who defeated Tang Hui of your Bafang Qian Village." I love him!"

Bafang Qian Sheng touched his chin and said, "Do you like him personally, or do you like him to defeat Tang Hui?"

Before the Chaos Martial Saint could speak, the Cosmos Heavenly Saint said, "Yes!"

Bafang Qian Sheng chuckled twice and said, "Then which of the two of you will accept him as an apprentice." I think this kid has good bones!"

The Chaos Martial Saint smiled slightly, and suddenly stopped speaking, but on his fingers, there were two rays of light swirling lightly.

One gold and one silver, the circulation is endless.

The Cosmos Heavenly Saint also chuckled lightly and didn't say a word.

Bafang Qian Sheng looked at the expressions of the two of them, and suddenly said in surprise: "You don't really have this idea, do you! Damn, you all have taken a fancy to this night shadow?"

The Chaos Martial Saint replied at this time: "It's not that I particularly like it. It's just that this son is indeed a manufacturable material. If he can make it to the end, I don't mind taking him as a disciple. ”

Bafang Qian Sheng smiled: "You really plan to kill another young handsome man." Sue me, old ghost of Chaos, your apprentice, has one survived?"

Hearing this, a cold gaze flashed in the eyes of the Chaos Martial Saint.

Faintly, the Chaos Martial Saint said: "I want to become my disciple, but I can't even hold on to the most basic Chaos Strength." If you're dead, don't you deserve it? Old ghost of the Eight Directions, your disciple, isn't it the same? I didn't see anyone come out. ”

Bafang Qian Sheng smiled: "My disciple, as long as you can make money, you can do it." It's not a good thing to fight and kill. In the whole world, there are infinite martial artists and qi refiners, and there are countless strong ones. It stands to reason that as long as these people live in peace and stability, even if their cultivation is not very strong, the lifespan of three or four hundred years is not a problem. It's a pity that nine out of nine people don't live to be 100 years old. ”

Huanyu Tiansheng said: "If you don't fight, what's the difference between living and dying." Only the strong can live longer, this is the way of heaven. ”

Bafang Qian Sheng seemed to have heard an extremely funny joke, and looked at the Huanyu Heavenly Sage and said, "Do you believe in the Heavenly Dao?"

The Cosmos Heavenly Saint was silent for a moment, and finally replied, "I believe it!"

The eyes of the Chaos Martial Saint and the Eight Directions Qian Saint both showed a strange light.

The two looked at the Cosmos Heavenly Saint for a long time, but in the end they didn't say a word.

Turning their heads, the three of them looked at the floating island and remained silent.

The battle of the others continued, but Lu Fan had already finished his first round of competition.

He stared at Guan Tao being carried away, and he really couldn't say a word.

Say yes and fight passionately!

The fierce battle of the top 100 is good!

Lu Fan has not played the competition once or twice, and it is the first time he has encountered this kind of opponent.

He couldn't laugh or cry.

Shaking his head, that's it, that's it. It seems that we can only wait for the next battle to get over the addiction.

Lu Fan looked at the other floating islands, and at this time, the people from the other floating islands were all in a mess.

Lu Fan's gaze first fell on Senior Brother Han Feng, not far away.

It can be seen that Senior Brother Han Feng's strength has grown fiercely in recent years, and it can only be described as soaring.

The strength of the gang, the real Tiangang sixfold, Lu Fan didn't know how he did it. But thinking that in Wu'an, the only way to make Senior Brother Han Feng's promotion so rapid is the Han family's full cultivation of him.

This can be seen from the mountain and sea pearls on the hilt of the sword in Senior Brother Han Feng's hand.

That's right, the Han family's artifact, Shanhaizhu is now on Senior Brother Han Feng's Blue Water Changtian Sword.

The shining beads were perfectly inlaid at the hilt of the sword, and Senior Brother Han Feng could bring up the power of a mountain with a casual swing of the sword.

Senior Brother Han Feng's opponent was a Tiangang Sevenfold powerhouse.

Although his strength was stronger than Senior Brother Han Feng, Senior Brother Han Feng was directly pressing him to fight.

While fighting, Senior Brother Han Feng shouted loudly in his mouth: "Are you a girl, so powerless to make a sword?" Block, you should block again, Ge Laozi, see that I don't make you a vest for Senior Brother!"

Lu Fan heard Senior Brother Han Feng's words, and his face distorted.

Well, he knew what Senior Brother Han Feng was talking about, and he remembered that Senior Brother had a vest full of holes, and the Second Senior Brother affectionately called it a breathable suit.

Shaking his head with a smile, it seems that Senior Brother Han Feng should have no problem winning this game.

Lu Fan could see at a glance that between the changes in Senior Brother Han Feng's moves, there was a shadow of the Vientiane Invisible Technique.

One move, one style, ever-changing, his opponent can't parry this kind of undisciplined martial arts at all. It won't be long before Senior Brother Han Feng will be able to win.

Continuing to look to the other side, Lu Fan suddenly felt a cold gaze shoot out from the other floating islands and fall on him.

This made Lu Fan feel very strange, could there be anyone else like him, the opponent admitting defeat?

And kung fu to watch him?

Hurriedly, Lu Fan turned his head to look.

Immediately, what caught my eye was Su Dong's figure.

At this time, Su Dong's palm turned like a dragon's claw, pressing on the head of a martial artist.

The eightfold Gang energy of Tiangang on this martial artist's body continued to impact Su Dong, but even Su Dong's body protection strength could not penetrate.

Su Dong didn't look at this martial artist at all, and his eyes kept falling on Lu Fan's body not far away.

The two looked at each other, and Lu Fan could clearly feel the monstrous murderous aura on Su Dong's body.

Frowning slightly, Lu Fan's eyes narrowed.

As soon as Su Donghu's palm was forced, the martial artist under her palm was directly crushed in the head.

Blood flew out with brains, and everyone who watched showed expressions of disgust.

After all, people who like blood are very few.

With a flick of his palm, the corpse of the warrior was directly thrown out of the floating island by Su Dong.

With a bang, the body fell to the ground, falling into a dent.

Su Dong indifferently took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped the blood off his hands.

Her ruthless expression attracted many people to praise and talk about it.

Slowly, Su Donghu said aloud: "Night Shadow, I really wish I could meet you sooner. You ruined my life, and you have to pay the price!"

Lu Fan was stunned, and many people in the audience were stunned.

Han Feng, who was fighting, heard Su Dong's voice and let out a sigh of surprise.

"What?"

As soon as Han Feng was distracted, he suddenly gave his opponent a chance, and a storm-like counterattack came, knocking Han Feng back again and again.

At the same time, Ling Yao, who was fighting, also turned his head and glanced at Lu Fan.

Then, the golden light on his body soared into the sky, and he directly blasted out a powerful martial art, and the opponent screamed again and again.

In the crowd, Nangong Xing and Wu Ethereal were all puzzled.

Especially Nangong Xing, he was surprised and said, "When did the hall master get involved with this Su Dong?"

Wu Ethereal looked at Su Dong's appearance, shook his head and said, "If you want to have a face, you have to have a chest, and you can't have a temper." It's unlikely that the hall master has taken a fancy to her. What's the misunderstanding here?"

Lu Fan opened his mouth, looked at Su Dong and said, "What are you talking about?"

Su Dong looked at him with a forest and said, "You will understand." ”

After speaking, Su Dong flew away from the floating island and disappeared without a trace.

Lu Fan muttered, "This woman is sick!"