"How many Tianjiao have been collected in total?"

There are so many people in the Wuyuan Continent, I'm afraid there are a lot of rankings.

Brother Jindan thought for a moment before replying.

"Ten thousand, but that's all open to the public. ”

"10,000? That's a lot. ”

Wang Dao was a little surprised.

You must know that the Wuyuan Continent has a total of 50 billion people, and there are only 10,000 people who can be ranked on the top, which is indeed very small.

Soon, Yang Fan followed the Jindan monk to the opposite battlefield.

The field is large, and there is a defensive formation in the center of the field, which is used to defend against the monks who change lanes around it.

At this time, there was a man standing on the battle platform, dressed in yellow, a man, with a face of twenty-five or sixteen. His face was relatively thin, his eyes were closed, his chin was a little cut, and although he was young and beautiful, his face was a little pale, as if he had overindulged.

"Who is he?"

Yang Fan glanced at him and swam to the side.

On the way here, Yang Fan already knew that the Jindan monk next to him was named Youhua, although he was from Tuyuan Country, but he did not live in the local area.

"Senior, his name is Shen Haokong, 620 years old this year, I heard that he has just broken through to the early stage of the merger recently, and he ranks 310th on the Tianjiao list. ”

Yang Fan looked at it, and You Hua was right. Yang Fan could clearly feel that Shen Haokong's realm was a little unstable, and it was a monk's taboo to face the enemy in this state.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan shook his head and said.

"This Shen Haokong's heart is too heavy, too obsessed with fame and fortune, six hundred years old has just broken through the early stage of the merger, and he can't go far on the road of cultivation. ”

Yang Fan's voice was not loud, but the surrounding monks heard it clearly.

Some monks who admired Shen Haokong were all angry when they heard this.

At this moment, a middle-aged monk who had perfected his cultivation snorted coldly.

"Hmph, you're not ashamed! You're only in the middle stage of refining the void, what qualifications do you have to say that I'm Senior Brother Shenhaokong?"

You Hua looked at the person who came, suddenly trembled, and hurriedly pulled the corner of Yang Fan's clothes.

"Senior, don't say it, that's a member of the Phantom Poison Sect, and it's also a white-clothed sect. ”

"I've never heard of this kind of garbage cult. ”

Yang Fan didn't care, and raised his voice slightly.

"You !!"

When the white-clothed disciple of the Phantom Poison Sect heard this, he was furious, and his whole body momentum was released, crushing towards Yang Fan. The aftermath of the momentum also shook the low-strength monks around him and pushed them several meters away.

"Humph!"

Yang Fan frowned, snorted coldly, and the strength in the middle of the merger period instantly bounced back the momentum of the white-clothed disciple. The middle-aged white-clothed disciple snorted, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, his breath was sluggish, and at the same time, he looked at Yang Fan with fear in his eyes.

However, Yang Fan's coercion was not withdrawn, and the middle-aged white-clothed disciple only lasted for a second before he was pressed to his knees.

"This..."

Seeing this, none of Shen Haokong's supporters dared to step forward and shut up one after another.

"Mid-merger!"

Since Yang Fan's coercion during the merger period was only aimed at the middle-aged monk, he knew Yang Fan's realm after a while, and he respected Yang Fan even more in his heart.

"Who is the number one on the Tianjiao list?"

At the moment, Si Xingwen has not yet arrived, so Yang Fan wants to know more about the situation of the Tianjiao List.

"First place!"

Yang Fan saw admiration in Youhua's eyes.

"It is Xiao Feiyue, the son of the master of the Daomen, who is 1193 years old this year, but his strength has reached the middle stage of the terrifying tribulation. ”

"It is indeed a pride to be able to reach the middle stage of the tribulation at the age of 1,200. ”

Daomen is one of the strongest forces in the mortal realm, and his disciples are also very good, Yang Fan is somewhat admired.

"You said before about the Phantom Poison Sect, is that Shen Haokong on the stage having a very high status in the Phantom Poison Sect?"

Shen Haokong stood motionless on the stage, he was waiting for Si Xingwen's arrival.

"Senior, Shen Haokong is a yellow-clothed cultist of the Phantom Poison Sect, and he is the most high-ranking cultist among all the color-clothed cultists. In addition, Shen Haokong is also a personal disciple of the deputy sect leader, and his status in the Phantom Poison Sect is comparable to that of some apologetic elders. ”

After You Huawei said this, his tone trembled a little, obviously the Phantom Poison Sect was terrifying.

"Is this Phantom Sect very powerful?"

Frowning, Yang Fan's gaze fell on the white-clothed middle-aged disciple of the Phantom Poison Sect who was still kneeling.

"It's very powerful! Everyone in the Poison Sect uses poison, and the poison they use is specifically used against monks. It is said that the leader of the Phantom Poison Sect once used poison to poison a Mahayana powerhouse, and the leader of the Phantom Poison Sect was only half a step in the Mahayana period. ”

Cultivators, the further down the strength, the greater the difference in strength between the two realms. Killing a Mahayana in the half-step Mahayana period is enough to be proud of it. Of course, except for people like Yang Fan who have plug-ins.

At this moment, Yang Fan's gaze suddenly looked into the distance, and his divine sense, which was comparable to the Mahayana period, sensed that a monk in the early stage of merger was flying rapidly.

"It's coming!"

As soon as the words fell, the person who came flew to the top of the battle platform, and Shen Haokong on the platform looked up, and put down his hands around his chest.

As the visitor fell, Shen Haokong was excited, and his eyes stared at the visitor without moving.

The person who came was Si Xingwen.

"You're finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time, Si Xingwen. ”

Si Xingwen was dressed in black, covering his face with a black cloth, and he was also wearing black armor similar to that of the ancient ninjas of the island country. In addition to this, on his back were two long knives, both the scabbard and the hilt, both black and black.

In short, give people a word, handsome!

"Look, Si Xingwen is here, there will be a good show now!"

"I guess, Shen Haokong is definitely not Si Xingwen's opponent. ”

"Why?"

"Shen Haokong has just broken through to the early stage of the merger, and his own realm is not very stable, so he is in a hurry to challenge Si Xingwen. And Si Xingwen has been in the early stage of merging for nearly a few decades, and the difference between the two is too great. ”

"Senior, do you think Si Xingwen can take down Shen Haokong in a few moves?"

You Hua was excited and pulled Yang Fan Dao.

"I don't know, but Shen Haokong will be defeated. ”

Yang Fan's words made those monks who admired Shen Haokong glaring angrily, but they were afraid of Yang Fan's terrifying strength and did not dare to speak out.

Youhua: "Really?"

Yang Fan: "What is the origin of this Si Xingwen?"

Youhua: "Si Xingwen is a black-clothed disciple of the Nine Star Hall, and his status in the Nine Star Hall is not low. ”

As if he had guessed what Yang Fan was going to ask next, You Hua continued.

"The Nine Star Hall is a nine-star level force in the Earth Source Country, and the location of the sect is on an island near the Sea of the Earth Source Country, and I don't know the specific location. ”

"There is a characteristic of the Nine Star Hall, the disciples of the sect have to cover their faces when they go out, and as for the reason, I am afraid that only their hall master knows. ”

At this time, on the battle platform.

"Are you ready?"