"Boom!!"

With Ying Xingchen's shout, sixteen flying knives burst open in an instant.

"Boom!!Boom!!Boom!!"

With a series of roars, Yang Fan's face couldn't help but change drastically, and the world prison was devastating at this moment.

"Poof!!"

The sound of the World Prison being shattered resounded throughout the ring, and countless dust was blown up around the ring, and although the floor was reinforced and specially treated, the powder could still be seen all over the floor.

A strong wind blew, and when the dust cleared, the ring in front of him seemed to be cut alive.

The World Prison had long since disappeared, along with the miserable white light on Yingxingchen's body and sixteen throwing knives.

Both of them looked a little embarrassed at the moment, Yang Fan's face was pale, but his stubborn temperament was still staring at the other side tightly.

Ying Xingchen is not much better, although Ying Xingchen broke out of the prison at this moment, on his cold face, his cold eyes looked a little godless, but Ying Xingchen, who had never been defeated, also stood proudly opposite Yang Fan, and what supported him was the weapon that was re-transformed into the Death Scythe.

However, at this moment, the Death Scythe had already lost its original luster, and I don't know how long it took, Yang Fan finally stood up, and at this moment, neither of them had the strength to fight again.

However, the people in the audience were already stunned, and the needles could be heard, but it didn't take long for countless applause from the audience.

This competition, no matter who wins or loses, is a milestone for them, which also represents the pinnacle of their younger generation.

It is precisely because of such a competition that after the applause passed, some unfair discussions sounded in the audience, after all, the strength of the two can definitely be placed on the male and female battle to win the championship.

Even Wan Qing probably wouldn't dare to say that he could defeat the other party with such certainty.

"These two are too powerful. ”

"Yes, he really deserves to be a disciple taught by Taishan Beidou. ”

"Well, I don't know how Wan Qing of our Wanshang Alliance is, I don't know if you can win against one of the two of them. ”

"Hehe, you can just ask him this question, but to be honest, I hope Wan Qing loses, and it just happens to kill his arrogance, sometimes it's too annoying. ”

......

The Pavilion of the Stars viewing platform.

"Qing'er, are you sure of the two of them?" the Great Elder asked softly.

When Wan Qing heard this, a nameless anger suddenly burned from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't know if it was jealousy or what, but in the face of the Great Elder, he honestly shook his head and said, "No." ”

The treacherous and cunning Great Elder of the Star Pavilion glanced at Wan Qing's appearance, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but his face was a little cold and said: "A little little thing and setbacks can make you so angry, it's really an unsuccessful thing, go back and calm down for two days, get out!"

In the ring, neither of the two refused to admit defeat, but they didn't continue to fight, not because they didn't want to, but because they were really exhausted.

The referee also looked at the performance of the two, and for a while, he was a little uncertain, and couldn't help but put his eyes on the elders on the viewing platform, casting inquiring eyes.

"Alas, this battle, it's a pity. ”

"Yes, such a duel should not appear in the audition. ”

"Yes, if you want me to see, why don't you give them a chance?"

"No!

Isn't it a break in the rules?"

"That is, if this is the case, then, where is the prestige of this Wanshang Alliance?"

The elders on the viewing platform also discussed one after another, and some people had an appreciative attitude, thinking that Yang Fan and Ying Xingchen were both rare talents, but the vast majority of people were selfish, because one person represented a force.

If they were given a choice, the vast majority of people would rather Yang Fan and Ying Xingchen not be in the top 100.

However, at this time, as the president of the Wanshang Alliance, Lu Bufan spoke, he said: "The rules are dead, people are alive, it's better to be like this, let's also give them a chance, if in a ring, one of them falls, it can only be said that it is fate, this is the will of God, if both of them fall, then it is better to give them two people to enter the top 100 knockout rounds." ”

"This... ”

Immediately the elders began to talk again, but at this time, some people also asked: "What if they don't compete anymore like they are now?"

Lu Bufan said with a smile: "This is simple, tell them that if the two people in the half-pillar incense have not been able to distinguish the winner, then both of them will be eliminated." ”

"Huh?"

"Seconds!!"

As soon as the elders heard this plan, they were immediately amazed, and immediately an elder sent a voice to the referee to say this proposal.

After hearing this, the referee immediately saluted to the elders on the viewing platform above, and then turned to look at Yang Fan and Ying Xingchen and said loudly: "After deliberation by the House of Elders, it has been decided that if you two stand in the ring for half an hour, if you still can't decide the winner, even if the two of you are eliminated together." ”

"Huh?"

"Come on!!"

......

The people under the ring also began to coax and cheer for the two.

The referee's face suddenly sank, and he shouted, "Silence!!"

Then he said: "Of course, my Wanshang Alliance is not unreasonable and impersonal, if the two of you can decide the winner within this time, then, the old rule, if both of you fall, you will make an exception once, and allow the two of you to enter the top 100 knockout rounds at the same time." ”

Yang Fan looked at Ying Xingchen coldly, and there was no change in his face.

Ying Xingchen seemed to be a little disdainful about this, and suddenly sneered, with a while of relaxation, he also rested enough.

"Step!"

Ying Xingchen took a step forward suddenly, and the death scythe was like a life-seeking spear, and it was suddenly thrown out by Ying Xingchen.

"Whoa!!"

Then a large number of iron chains seemed to be one with the stars, and the life-seeking Death Scythe burst out with a miserable white light from time to time, which made Yang Fan passive, and the loss was due to the lack of a good weapon.

However, Yang Fan is not helpless, and at this time, he can only take the imperial bell out to block it.

Not to mention, Yang Fan doesn't know what kind of material the Lihuang Bell is made of, at least so far, he hasn't seen much of a weapon that the Lihuang Bell can't resist or can't compete with, but there is no relevant record on the weapon list.

On the contrary, Yang Fan sometimes feels that it may be because his realm is not enough, resulting in the inability to fully control the Imperial Bell.

"Bell !!"

Yang Fan slapped the Imperial Bell violently, and the strong sound wave was like a wave of air, indiscriminate attack, sweeping the entire ring, maybe not as powerful as in the heyday, but it was enough to cause some damage to ordinary monks in the same realm.

However, who is Ying Xingchen, he is the pride of the first day of the Nine Pyloric Gates, and even Baili Wanyuan is not his opponent.

I saw a trace of coldness flash in his eyes, and the Death Scythe changed again, instantly transforming into nine knives, into a state of nine poles of gossip, and running at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people.

Soon, the nine knives running at high speed formed a storm, and even the sonic waves from the Imperial Bell couldn't help but twist in front of the nine knives.

However, Yang Fan didn't feel so surprised, but tapped his index finger again, and spit out lightly: "Wind and sand, up!"

The dust that had been blown away from the sky suddenly gathered together, forming a sandstorm larger than nine knives.

Ying Xingchen's eyes flashed, his hands were sealed, and he pushed forward violently, saying, "Shui Jiao, destroy !!"

"En?" Yang Fan was stunned, he didn't expect Ying Xingchen to have such a means, the two of them met each other in chess, they were evenly matched, and the two sides came and went to see the moves, and the soldiers came to block.

Seeing that everyone is also relishing, if everyone was dumbfounded at the beginning, then now they are fascinated.

Why?

Because the two people in front of them are so good, even if they are Ying Xingchen, they will no longer care what his identity is, they do business, they never care what the other party comes from, as long as they have money, they can say anything, no matter what kind of righteous way of the devil he is, what is his.

But for Yang Fan and Ying Xingchen, it is no longer a simple showdown, only they know that no matter who wins or loses, they already represent the ultimate of the younger generation.

Because the strong have their own pride, the two have been unable to attack for a long time, and both sides are secretly thinking about how to defeat each other in one fell swoop.

Just when Ying Xingchen was secretly pondering, Yang Fan's actions caught his attention, in fact, Yang Fan's thoughts were the same as Ying Xingchen, but he didn't want to show some means in the preface of everyone.

Therefore, Yang Fan decided to take a gamble, only to see him pinch his hands violently, and when he wanted to make any move, he specially smiled at Ying Xingchen, and said lightly: "Burst!"

At this moment, the entire ring was filled with wind and sand, and suddenly there was chaos in the field, and the wind, sand, smoke and dust blurred everyone's sight.

At this moment, both of them seemed to have a tacit understanding and took out the real killer weapon towards each other.

However, Ying Xingchen's reaction seemed to be a beat slower, when he slammed the Death Scythe into the ground, cut his fingers and wanted to drop a drop of blood onto the Death Scythe, he suddenly stopped, only to see Yang Fan didn't know when he appeared in front of him, and what made him even more incredible was that Yang Fan's hair at this time was long, if it wasn't for a big curling wave, I'm afraid he would have to mop the floor.

"This... This.. This is !!" Ying Xingchen was stunned, isn't this the same state of the light of the stars empowerment that he used before?

Yang Fan actually has such a means?

A drop of cold sweat flowed down from Ying Xingchen's forehead, not that he didn't want to distance himself from Yang Fan, or that he used that drop of blood to drop on the Death Scythe as soon as possible, but that he felt as if he was locked in, completely unable to move.

I saw Yang Fan looking at him coldly, his expression was very cold, even if he was full of evil in Yingxingchen, he couldn't stand the evil aura on Yang Fan's body at this moment, as if he was the source of all evil.

It's too late, it's too fast, but in fact, it all happens between the electric fire time.

Yang Fan stretched out his hand and said coolly: "It's over"