Wu Fan sent the third person sent by the Demon Town Hall away, and the Town Demon Hall did not send anyone to challenge Wu Fan. Wu Fan looked at the crowd in the Demon Town Hall. Back then, the demon collector was at the end, and looking at his thief's eyebrows, he must have been unwilling. However, Wu Fan now has considerable self-confidence, anyone who can control the flying sword in a short distance can be defeated in close combat, and the rest of the people who are level 9 of condensation, why should they be afraid?

Therefore, Wu Fan faced off against others next, and there was no defeat. Originally, Wu Fan had already won the top ten, and the host announced: "A new rule, anyone who is not satisfied with the brilliant record can go on the field to challenge, and many to one." Of course, those who have a brilliant record can not accept the challenge, and should give up the trip to Red Demon Mountain. ”

As soon as these words came out, except for the crowd in the Demon Town Hall, the rest were in an uproar. This time, the people who faced off at the ninth level of condensation did their best. If there are really more so-called unconvinced people jumping out, then will this game be over?

Soon, the other nine people breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. Because Wu Fan was disagreed by a group of people from the Demon Suppression Hall. Wu Fan participated in the competition as the head of the Xuanlan City Spirit Stone Mine in the North Mining Area of Qinglian Sect, and there were no miners behind him to shout and cheer. He was like an ordinary person, standing on top of the court hall of the capital full of Qingshui Yamen, except for Ye Chengcheng who scolded the people in the Demon Suppression Hall for being shameless, no one stood up to say anything for Wu Fan.

Luo Shi stood in the distance and watched quietly, Wu Fan knew that Luo Shi was standing in the distance, he was not dissatisfied, he now also had the vanity that Li Yuanqing wanted to show in front of Luo Shi like back then. Naturally, he didn't want Luo Shi to come out to help. It's just that Luo Shi can't come out to help, and Wu Fan still doesn't know why Qinglian Sect asked Luo Shi to lead the team to Red Demon Mountain.

Wu Fan looked at the disciples of the Demon Town Hall who looked angry, all of them were full of energy, only a few were obscene, and some were ugly. Soon, there were twelve disciples of the Demon Suppression Hall of the ninth level of condensation qi surrounding Wu Fan.

Everyone already thought that there was no need to look at it anymore, this spirit stone mine chief of Xuanlan City was going to be planted here this time.

Wu Fan didn't have a trace of fear, he glanced at the host, the host was a fat-headed and big-eared person, although he had a wide heart and a fat body, but his heart was not broad. Wu Fan looked at it like this, and he scolded Wu Fan a lot, if it weren't for his identity as the host, he would have used his ninth-level qi transformation skill to personally torture and kill this miner.

Wu Fan was thinking in his heart, he didn't seem to have done anything wrong, right? Or did he throw off his majesty in the Demon Town Hall back then, so that the people of the Town Demon Hall still hold a grudge? Is it necessary?

For the Demon Suppression Hall, it is very important. The rest of the halls of the Qinglian Sect, such as the Qinglian Palace, the Punishment Palace, the Alchemy Palace, the Refining Weapon Palace, the Medicine Garden Palace, etc., often laughed at the Demon Suppression Palace, and even the Logistics Hall that managed the sect's chores would laugh at them. This made the whole hall of the demon town very dissatisfied with Wu Fan. If it weren't for the reason that the North Mining Area, except for the people in charge of the Torture Palace, the rest of the people who had condensation qi cultivation above the primary level would not be able to step in, and the Demon Suppression Hall would have sent someone to assassinate Wu Fan long ago.

Now Wu Fan is still alive and kicking here, and the Demon Suppression Hall has tolerated it to the limit.

And Wu Fan will not let himself die. Facing the twelve people in front of him, Wu Fan asked indifferently: "Excuse me, what deep hatred do I have with you?"

The twelve people surrounding Wu Fan didn't speak, and Wu Fan asked again: "If I were a gifted named disciple and beat your demon collector to cripple in the Demon Suppression Hall, would you still hold such a grudge against me?"

Wu Fan's second question, in the eyes of everyone in the Demon Town Hall, this guy obviously knew why the people in the Town Demon Hall were so resentful of him, but he just wanted to ask, and also reveal the injuries of the year, and then look at the indifferent look on this kid's face, it was really too arrogant. One of the middle-aged man-looking people burst into a shout: "Kill!"

All twelve of them have flying swords, and they can all control flying swords in a short range of volleys. They thought that even if Wu Fan could defeat one person, then the sword of the other eleven people would definitely kill him.

Judging from Wu Fan's actual combat duel along the way, it can be judged that Wu Fan will die. However, Wu Fan is not without hole cards. When the twelve flying swords stabbed in the air at the same time, the colorless transparent beads in the center of Wu Fan's eyebrows began to rotate at high speed. The surrounding aura was violently absorbed, forming a vortex of aura around Wu Fan. This is equivalent to the space around Wu Fan causing a slight distortion effect, causing the twelve flying swords to lose their accuracy and flight speed to a certain extent.

And Wu Fan, under the condition of attacking with twelve swords, bravely rushed towards the flying swords all the way. Condensing qi, infusing the meridians, punching, fist gang broke through the flying sword all the way, Wu Fan quickly impacted, close to the disciple of the Demon Suppression Palace, and a top hook punch knocked him into the air, and his life and death were unknown when he fell.

Wu Fan punched and immediately aimed at the next target, his speed was very fast, and the flying sword he encountered, as if he was stuck by something, and then his fist shook open, Wu Fan's figure shook forward as if sticking to the flying sword, close to the next target, this person is a fat man, Wu Fan's luck, condensation, enough young yang gallbladder to successfully infuse essence, Wu Fan is kicking, nearly two hundred pounds of fat man kicked a hundred zhang away.

The reason why Wu Fan was able to successfully infuse the Foot Shao Yang Gut Sutra with essence was because of the high-speed rotation of the colorless transparent beads in the center of the eyebrows, and a large amount of spiritual energy was extracted into the body and traveled to various veins and points. The successful infusion of essence in this meridian means that its vein acupoints can store essence essence, which is a sign that it has officially stepped into the peak of the ninth level of condensation. If there is a sword trick, Wu Fan will also have the ability to control the flying sword to kill people in the air within a short range.

But Wu Fan's melee ability was quite strong, and the second target was knocked out, followed by the third target. When Wu Fan repelled the third besieger, a deep blood mark was scratched on his back, but Wu Fan didn't look back, his hand stretched back and grabbed the flying sword, and then threw it so violently that the fourth target fell in fright, and Wu Fan took the opportunity to knock it out.

Repelling the fifth target, Wu Fan was wounded in the arm.

Repelling the sixth target, Wu Fan was wounded in the leg.

The seventh, the back was stabbed six times in a row.

In the eighth, Wu Fan's clothes on the abdomen were cut, and blood marks appeared on his abdomen.

Ninth, Wu Fan was covered in blood and his clothes were in tatters.

The tenth, Wu Fan knocked over the person with one punch, and the man smashed the disciple of the Demon Suppression Hall who presided over the competition, and the host turned over and scolded Wu Fan angrily, and was about to announce the cancellation of Wu Fan's top ten qualifications.

But Wu Fan's body moved, like a lonely shadow skimming the air, all the way with blood-colored silk threads connected by blood droplets, floating in the air, full of tragedy and dazzling, and then the blood beads broke into drops of blood, slowly dripping.

Luo Shi, who was watching from a distance, groaned angrily in her ached heart: "Is this fair to him?"

The crowd watching from close proximity shouted Wu Fan's victory!

The host trembled all over, not because he was afraid of Wu Fan, but because he was trembling with anger. Looking at the shouts of the crowd, coupled with Wu Fan's desperate look, he could only follow the public's wishes and announce in public that Wu Fan was barely tenth in this competition and could participate in the trip to the Red Demon Mountain.