Intuition told Ning Fan that this Kuang San was not easy to deal with.
Ning Fan's eyes suddenly flashed, as if he noticed something very interesting from Kuang San.
Kuang San also looked at Ning Fan with subtle eyes.
Suddenly he grinned in the direction of Ning Fan and said through a message, "I'm here just for you. Don't let me down."
"Really..." Ning Fan looked sharply.
"After the first round of the competition begins, in the first half of the incense time, we will each grab the badges. In the second half of the incense time, we will fight it out, and the loser will give up all his badges. How about that?" Kuang San said confidently.
"Can."
Ning Fan's eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking.
Kuang San looked at the Yuan Yao jade in Ning Fan's fingers, with an inexplicable smile on his lips.
"Let's see how powerful you are, how you can make Xiao Man so tempted." Kuang San said in his heart.
Ning Fan withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at Kuang San. He was thinking about Kuang San's purpose.
He has seen the secret in this person.
He also saw that this person was coming towards him.
But what is the purpose of this person...
Ning Fan calmed down, closed his eyes, and swept away all distracting thoughts.
When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were terrifyingly calm, like a dark pool, and no one could see through his mind.
Qian Tuzi glanced around and saw that no one had come since Kuang San's arrival. He nodded and suddenly threw the spiritual arrow in his hand into the sky.
The spiritual arrow turned into a streak of red light, and with a sharp roar piercing the air, it shot straight into the sky, and suddenly exploded in the night sky, with a roar that shook the sky!
This is the signal for the competition to begin!
At this moment, countless competitors with strong cultivation moved and stretched out their claws towards those with inferior cultivation.
Ning Fan's whole body suddenly emitted overwhelming evil energy, and without a single step, he launched an attack on all the monks within ten thousand feet!
Within this ten thousand feet, there are a total of 19 monks, the lowest is Broken Seventh Realm, and there are 3 people who are loose immortals.
These people are preparing to show off their skills in the first round of the competition and have not yet taken action. Suddenly, each of them felt a pain in their chest, and flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, coughing up blood and being seriously injured!
These 19 geniuses didn't even see clearly who was attacking, and they fell to the ground like mud.
After they see the shooter clearly. His expression immediately changed drastically, revealing a look of fear!
"Qian... Qianqiu old devil!"
The storage bags on the waists of all the geniuses were taken away by Ning Fan at some point.
Ning Fan held 19 storage bags and took out useful items such as Dao crystals, elixirs, and killing badges.
As for each prodigy's own skills, none of them remain unchanged. He tossed everyone's storage bags back casually.
Ning Fan is not stupid. These 19 geniuses are at least from the Fate Immortal force, and some are even from the True Immortal force.
Although killing is allowed in the first round of the competition, Ning Fan will not kill rashly unless it is someone who must be killed, nor will he seize the secret skills of these people.
Doing that would offend countless fate immortals and true immortal forces.
Ning Fan is not afraid of offending others, but meaningless offending is not what he likes.
His body was like lightning, and he instantly rushed towards a group of geniuses in the distance.
When those geniuses saw Ning Fan, they rushed over. Their faces turned pale with fright, and they all flew away in a hurry, not daring to compete with Ning Fan!
boom! boom! boom!
Almost at the same time, each of the geniuses was hit hard and knocked away by Ning Fan. Everyone's storage bags were taken away by Ning Fan. As before, he only took insignificant and useful things, not the secret techniques of various sects. .
On the two jade platforms, the eyes of countless old monsters were instantly locked on Ning Fan.
The competition has just begun to count, but Ning Fan has already defeated nearly a hundred geniuses, with such tyrannical strength. It’s not something ordinary geniuses can compete with!
The elders who fell to the ground were originally worried that Ning Fan would kill someone, but they saw that Ning Fan only hurt people and did not take their lives. Slightly relieved.
Yao Qingyun frowned, she did not expect that Ning Fan's own strength was so powerful, and no one among the geniuses under the Life Immortal could be his enemy.
"Qingyun, you made a miscalculation." Immortal King Minghai suddenly smiled.
"What does the great elder mean by this?"
"The rule you added not only did not cause any trouble to this boy, but actually helped him. From what I can see, this boy has a paranoid personality and did not intend to win with the help of external things. He has none of the trump cards. Plan to use it. Your rules restrict other contestants from taking out the trump cards given by their elders to challenge. Without that rule, many contestants would take out the attacking jade slips of Life Immortal Strike. I am afraid that this person will It’s been a tough fight.”
"You helped him!"
After the Immortal King of the Underworld finished speaking, Yao Qingyun instantly stayed where he was.
She helped him, and she actually helped her enemy!
"Qingyun, if I hadn't known about your grudge against me, I would have almost thought that you were doing it for your own benefit, paving the way for him to win the championship easily." The Immortal King of the Underworld laughed evilly.
"Great Elder, don't make fun of me! How can I help him when I have sworn hatred with him?" Yao Qingyun was so angry that he wanted to jump.
"Immortal hatred? Not necessarily... The Yao family treated you like that back then. If I hadn't happened to pass by the Yao family and rescued you, you would have become the cauldron of more than a dozen Yao family immortals... Then Such humiliation, can you forget it..."
"..." Yao Qingyun's eyes dimmed and he didn't say much.
What happened back then was a pain in her heart, and she didn't want to mention it more.
"You are no longer a member of the Yao family. In my opinion, it's okay not to avenge this." The Immortal King of Minghai said seriously.
"..." Yao Qingyun clenched his hands softly, with a trace of struggle in his eyes.
Perhaps, the eldest elder was right, the Yao family was responsible for her first, and there was really no need for her to stand up for the Yao family.
But...
Yao Qingyun looked at the unstoppable Ning Fan in the inner city, and suddenly there was a bit of anger in his eyes.
She just doesn't like him!
Yao Qingyun's expression fell into the eyes of Minghai Immortal King and turned into a deeper smile.
"Interesting." He said quietly to himself, no one knew what he was thinking.
Although Ning Fan has the most impressive record in the field, Ning Fan is not the only one who steals the show.
Yao Li from the Yao family, Chi Zhen from the Si Yao Sect, Kuang San, the traitor from the Houtu Sect, and Yu Kun, a Sanxiu cultivator from the Mingxian. Each of these four relied on their human Xuan cultivation to overwhelm the group of cultivators and sweep across the battlefield.
This first round of competition seemed to be an exhibition match for Ning Fan and other five strong players.
Time passed by, and Ning Fan had blasted away more than 3,000 Dongtian Tianjiao, finally attracting Yu Kun's attention.
Yu Kun was a casual cultivator in the early stage of Renxuan. With a bone age of 28,000 years, the fact that he could reach this point without relying on any power is enough to show that he is very powerful.
There is a kind of light in Yu Kun's eyes, that is the light of pursuing power!
He took a fancy to Ning Fan's strength. Therefore, he wants to defeat Ning Fan!
If Ning Fan had the magic power and attack jade slips in hand, he would not dare to take action rashly.
Now everyone can't use external means and can only fight fairly with their own strength, which couldn't be better!
He didn't believe that he would lose to Ning Fan!
Yu Kun's body was surrounded by a moonlight sword light. The sword light was extremely agile, and its cold aura was enough to freeze the ground for miles.
Walking towards Ning Fan step by step, where Yu Kun walked, the ground condensed into ice.
Seeing Yu Kun walking towards Ning Fan, all the competitors retreated, not daring to intervene in the fight between these two strong men.
They hoped that Ning Fan and Yu Kun would fight for as long as possible. As long as one stick of incense lasted, the competition would be over, and they could hand in their badges and advance to the second round.
"'Yuyue Dao'. Yu Kun!" Yu Kun stopped thousands of feet away from Ning Fan and signed up for his number.
"Ning Fan." Ning Fan also said his name lightly, his whole body on guard against Yu Kun's attack.
His voice was not loud, but it carried far away. Countless old monsters were startled when they heard Ning Fan's name.
It turns out that Qianqiu Patriarch's secular name is Ning Fan...
"Brother Ning, take the knife!"
With a loud voice, Yu Kun suddenly raised his hand and pointed his finger at Ning Fan.
The moonlight sword light hovering around it. It immediately turned into a cold and sharp aurora and struck towards Ning Fan's face!
Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, Yu Kun's sword was enough to severely damage ordinary people in the early stage of Xuan Dynasty!
With this sword skill. Yu Kun can be regarded as a strong person in the early stage of Human Xuan.
But if you want to hurt him with this technique, it's not enough!
Ning Fan retreated all over, the black flame wrapped around his fingers, and he raised his finger to point at the sharp sword light.
In one fell swoop, the cold air of the sword light shrunk a lot, and Ning Fan flew back faster with the help of the force of the counter-shock. The shot is also faster, tapping sixteen fingers on the sword light!
Counting back and forth, Ning Fan had a total of seventeen fingers wrapped around the fire light and pointed on the sword light.
Under these seventeen points, all the cold energy on the sword light was burned away. The originally sharp sword light suddenly shattered and turned into crystal fragments all over the ground!
"Yanyue Dao was broken!"
Countless people who compared it were shocked. They knew how powerful Yu Kunyan's Moon Sword was. The sharpness was the second best, and the coldness was the scariest thing about it.
As soon as the Yanyue Sword comes out, there are few people in the early stage of Xuan who are not frozen.
Everyone looked at the black flames between Ning Fan's fingers with horror and shock.
"Fairy fire! Eighth-level middle-grade fairy fire!"
The eighth-level middle-grade fairy fire, even in the late stage of Human Xuan, cannot easily block the power of the fire!
This was the first time they had heard that Ning Fan had cultivated such powerful demonic fire!
Yu Kun's eyes were also shocked. He never thought that his natal magic weapon, the Yanyue Sword, would be destroyed by Ning Fan in front of him!
In the midst of the shock, Ning Fan swayed and appeared in front of Yu Kun like a ghost, saying calmly, "You are defeated."
Before he could finish his words, a terrifying black fire palm print was shot by Ning Fan, blasting into Yu Kun's chest.
Yu Kun hurriedly summoned the treasured armor from the peak of Shenxuan for defense, but the treasured armor was burned to ashes in an instant.
With a bang, Yu Kun's whole body seemed to be burned into charcoal, and he flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and landed heavily on the ground, dying.
Ning Fan stepped closer, calmly untied Yu Kun's storage bag, took out useful things, and returned the storage bag.
"Next time, I won't lose so easily!" Yu Kun said reluctantly and then passed out.
The whole city was shocked!
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ning Fan's fire palm is not any kind of magical power, but merely exerts the power of the fairy fire itself and condenses it into a fire palm.
Even so, he defeated Yu Kun in the early stage of Human Xuan with one palm!
If Ning Fan is proficient in a kind of fire technique, with this flame, he may be able to instantly kill people in the middle or even late stage of Xuanxuan with one palm!
"This Qianqiu old demon is so powerful that he actually defeated Yu Kun face to face!"
Countless participants were filled with fear. While they were in a daze, Ning Fan swayed and struck out forcefully, blowing away each participant and seizing the killing badges and other things along the way.
"He is a demon!" In the audience, a child serving in front of the real immortal old monster said with trembling lips and teeth.
"He's a bandit!" A seven or eight-year-old girl with red lips and white teeth who was following behind the real immortal old monster said tremblingly.
"If you don't go to bed on time tonight, the Qianqiu Old Demon will come to you and eat you!" A female cultivator of Watuzhen who is now a mother. Scare the naughty child in your arms.
When the child heard that he would be eaten by Ning Fan if he didn't sleep well, he immediately started crying in fear.
"Keep crying! The old demon Qianqiu will come and eat you right away!" the female cultivator from the Duzhen Realm scolded.
"I, I won't cry anymore! Mom, please protect me!" The child immediately wiped away his tears. While sobbing, she obediently pleased her mother.
The female cultivator in the Duzhen Realm was overjoyed. It seemed that scaring her good son with Ning Fan's evil name was a good educational method.
Well, Ning Fan has a bad reputation. It can be initially used to stop crying in children.
Ning Fan's figure was like lightning, shuttling through the entire inner city, mercilessly blasting away each and every competitor.
In total, nearly 6,000 participants were blown away by him.
Suddenly, a sharp cold light came from behind.
Without saying a word, Ning Fan turned sideways to avoid the cold light, turned around and blasted out a black fire palm print with unlimited murderous intent!
The person who slashed at him was Yao Li!
Yao Li is now at the middle stage of Human Xuan cultivation, looking at the oncoming black fire palm print. He sneered, and with a change of finger gestures, the ground beneath his feet suddenly cracked open, and nine blood dragons broke out from the ground and soared into the sky!
"Xianju, Jiulong!"
The nine blood dragons slammed into the black fire palm prints, and after the exchange of blows, they were evenly matched!
The black fire dispersed and the blood dragon was extinguished!
Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, Yao Li was quite capable. The strength seems to be superior to that of Kun.
Yao Li's expression was extremely ugly. He thought that after breaking through to the middle stage of Human Xuan, he could easily crush Ning Fan, but he didn't expect that he would use the Nine Dragons Technique. He was evenly matched with Ning Fan with just one casual blow...
That black fire palm mark was indeed a casual strike from Ning Fan, not any magical power!
"Oh? We've seen a good show, Qingyun, how about we make a bet, who will die between Ning Fan and Yao Li?"
The Immortal King of Nether Sea chuckled. He doesn't bet on who will win, only who will die, because anyone with a discerning eye knows that Ning Fan will not let Yao Li go, and Yao Li will not let Ning Fan go.
"Okay! I was betting that Li Er would win and Ning Fan would die, so how could Ning Fan beat Li Er!" Yao Qingyun recited the word 'Ning Fan', feeling disgusted for no reason in his heart. He wished he could rinse his mouth and read it. Rinse your mouth clean after saying Ning Fan's name.
"Then I bet that Yao Li will die. If I lose, the innate elixir will be given to you to break through the middle stage of Shekong. If you lose..."
Upon hearing that the Immortal King of the Underworld had taken out the innate elixir as a bet, countless old monsters showed fiery gazes, and many elders of the Killing Hall looked at Yao Qingyun with envy.
Fei He looked at Yao Qingyun with a look of resentment. He wanted to kill Yao Qingyun. How could he be happy to see Yao Qingyun break through the realm after receiving the innate elixir given by the great elder.
"I won't lose!" Yao Qingyun snorted.
"If you lose...you will be responsible for the disciples you recruit in this competition entering the blood pool. You are responsible for helping them accept the highest level of blood pool baptism!"
"Okay!" Yao Qingyun agreed without thinking.
She never thought that if it was Ning Fan who won the first place and joined the Killing Hall, she would do her best to help Ning Fan accept the baptism in the blood pool...
The highest level of blood pool baptism is quite fragrant...
Immortal King Nether Sea raised a smile of success on his lips, and said in his heart, "It's interesting, it's really interesting! After the competition, there will be a good show to watch."
In the inner city, Yao Li's eyes flashed, he suppressed the negative emotions in his heart and calmed down again.
The finger technique suddenly changed, and he struck Ning Fan again.
"Immortal magic, Eighteen Dragons!"
Amidst the loud rumbling noise, eighteen blood dragons broke through the ground, soared into the sky, rolled up the blood clouds in the sky, turned into howling blood red, and rushed towards Ning Fan!
The collision force of eighteen blood dragons is enough to destroy a low-level cultivation star!
Ning Fan's eyes remained unmoved, he stepped on the ground, and eighteen black fire dragons immediately rushed out from under the ground!
The fire dragon and the blood dragon blasted each other, and the blood dragon immediately made a sizzling sound, and all its blood was burned away by the black fire!
In an instant, all eighteen blood dragons were burned to death!
At the moment when the blood dragon was burned out, Ning Fan grabbed it with his big hand, and eighteen black fire dragons rushed down towards Yao Li Tianling!
The fire power of eighteen black fire dragons is enough to burn an entire lower-level cultivation star to ashes!
Yao Li's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly flew back while taking out a small ice shield.
That small shield is a middle-grade water-based fairy treasure. It is the most resistant to flames and can probably block the power of black fire.
With a change of finger gestures, Yao Li raised the small shield in his hand into the air, and the small shield immediately turned into a layer of ice barriers. Indestructible, the Black Fire can barely stop it.
Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the next moment, an extremely huge black hole suddenly appeared under Yao Li's feet!
The black hole emits boundless suction. In just a moment, Yao Lisheng, who was caught off guard, was sucked into the black hole!
"not good!"
Yao Qingyun's pretty face turned pale, and she stood up suddenly, looking at Ning Fan in disbelief, and met Ning Fan's light eyes.
"Destroy!"
Read one word. Yao Li screamed immediately from the black hole, and the next moment, Ning Fan summoned a storage bag and a pool of blood from the black hole.
Yao Li's Yuanshen was not left behind. This Yao Li was not even willing to keep his residual spirit.
"You lost, Elder Qingyun." The old laughter of the Immortal King of the Underworld spread throughout the inner city.
"Mid-grade Immortal Technique!" Some of the participants looked at the black hole that was gradually dissipating, with shocked eyes.
"Space magic! This guy seems to be very proficient in space magic. In this case, it's time for the 'Bell Sacrifice'. You can send this guy an invitation and ask him to go to Shenxu Pavilion to participate in the sacrifice..." Shenxu Pavilion The ninth elder said to himself.
Ning Fan defeated Yu Kun in the early stage of Human Xuan in a single blow, and killed Yao Li in the middle stage of Human Xuan with one move. The strength he showed made countless competitors dare not compete.
Yao Qingyun looked at the pool of blood that Yao Li had turned into, sighed, sat back in his seat, closed his eyes, his expression full of sorrow.
The Yao family was finally wiped out...
I can’t tell what the emotion is. At this moment, she thought she would vent her anger on Ning Fan, but she didn't.
Scenes of past events emerged in my mind for a while. Mixed feelings.
"Oh? You didn't get angry? This Yao Qingyun has become smarter. It seems that no matter how stupid a woman is, she will learn from failure. She failed to calculate me twice in a row. It may be difficult to deal with it next time."
Ning Fan's mind was racing, and after a moment, he put all his thoughts away. The Dongtian Tianjiao were flying wildly.
The time for half a stick of incense was coming, and it was almost time for his duel with Kuang San.
There were nearly 20,000 Dongtian Tianjiao defeated by Ning Fan.
He has obtained countless killing badges.
On the other side, Kurumi is fighting against the Akazami quartet.
The earth energy of Kuang Sanxian's body was criss-crossing, and when he raised his palms, thick earth palm prints opened and closed and blasted towards Chi Zhen and others.
Qu Yan and others were blown away by Kuang San one by one. In the end, Chi Zhen smiled bitterly and was slapped away by Kuang San!
The time for half a stick of incense has come. In the inner city, the ground is full of seriously injured and unconscious people who have been robbed.
The only ones who are still conscious and still hold the killing badge are Ning Fan and Kuang San!
This scene was unexpected by countless old monsters!
It was as if all the prodigies in the city were just here to foil Ning Fan and Kuang San!
In the first round of the competition, one thousand people must be selected to advance, but now, only two people are left holding badges!
And after Ning Fan and Kuang San show off, only one person will definitely win.
In other words, in the first round of the competition, will only one person advance to the second round?
"Great Elder, if only one person advances to the second round of the competition, will the next three rounds of competition still be the same?" an elder of the Killing Hall said with a bitter smile.
"Of course, it would be a pity if there was only one round for such an interesting competition. After one of Ning Fan and Kuang San wins, the others will draw lots and draw out the other 999 candidates to advance to the second place. Wheel." Immortal King Ninghai said disapprovingly.
"What? Draw lots! Isn't this too childish?"
"Child's play? The drawing of lots is about their luck. If they are not strong enough, they will be knocked to the ground. If they are not lucky enough, and they cannot draw the promotion lottery, who can blame them if they cannot advance to the next level?"
Immortal King Nether Sea frowned somewhat displeasedly, and the elder of the Killing Hall immediately shut up obediently, not daring to say anything.
Below, Ning Fan and Kuang Shan were confronting each other, their momentum getting stronger and stronger.
The two men flicked their sleeves and cleared the battlefield, flying away the seriously injured and unconscious participants, clearing a hundred miles of open space.
Ning Fan stared at Kuang San, frowned at the smile in Kuang San's eyes that seemed to have understanding.
He still didn't understand why this woman wanted to find him.
Yes, this Kuangsan is a woman, a woman in disguise!
She possesses some kind of emperor-level secret treasure that can hide her aura, change her appearance, and disguise her gender. Even the Immortal King of the Underworld has not seen Kuang San's true nature.
But Ning Fan knew that Kuang San was a woman!
No woman can pretend to be a man in front of Ning Fan who possesses the ancient imperial treasure!
"Who are you!" Ning Fan asked expressionlessly.
Kuang San's eyes changed slightly, then he looked deeply at Ning Fan and sneered, "If you want to know, you can tell me after you beat me!" (To be continued.)
