at the same time.
Zhao Fan's opponent in the first round of the knockout round, Chen Shidong, also came to the fighting stage.
Zhao Fan's soul perception was fleeting within the range of the fighting platform, but he saw through the opponent in an instant.
The peak of Xuan level.
It is not a quasi-earth level that touches the mystery of the earth level.
Chen Shidong, on the other hand, was also sizing up this mediocre-looking first-round opponent. He raised his eyebrows and said displeasedly: "Late Xuan level?"
Zhao Fan nodded slightly, "Exactly, please show mercy to Brother Chen."
"Haha, I've been looking forward to it all night." Chen Shidong looked at Zhao Fan as if he were standing on the top of a mountain looking down at ants, "It's a shame for me to have an opponent like you."
"There's no need to say it so harshly, right?" Zhao Fan said with a wry smile.
"Forget it, it's a waste of time to say more to you." Chen Shidong glanced at the other party contemptuously, looked away, and said disdainfully: "After announcing the start, I will only give you a moment to breathe. If you don't want to It’s too ugly when you step off the stage, so just seize the opportunity and just admit defeat.”
"Sorry, although I am in the late stage of the Xuan level, I came to participate in the battle for the Dragon Soul Grass. It is not that I have no self-awareness, it is just for fun, to broaden my horizons and to train myself."
Zhao Fan said with a smile: "So, I will try my best to last a few more rounds in your hands."
"How many rounds?"
Chen Shidong said expressionlessly: "You really dare to think about it."
Zhao Fan shrugged nonchalantly.
"In that case, let me feel what it feels like to be crushed and beaten."
After Chen Shidong finished speaking, he released the pressure of his soul. Although he did not announce that he could not take action at the beginning, such a demonstration method to scare his opponents did not violate the rules.
Zhao Fan's very cooperative figure softened, his expression was no longer calm, and he looked at the other party with a pale look, "What a powerful pressure..."
He even retreated several meters away and almost fell from the edge of the fighting platform.
This scene was noticed by the talented soul masters on the nearby fighting platform, which directly eased the tense atmosphere before the war, and they all began to sneer at the ordinary-looking late Xuanjie.
"The fight hasn't even started yet, but you're scared into a soft-footed shrimp when faced with the pressure of the late Xuan level?"
"Haha, luckily he stabilized himself in time, otherwise, if he fell down, he would have become the fastest participant to be eliminated in the battle for Dragon Soul Grass!"
"Hey, little weaned brother, be wise and get down quickly. This is not the place you should be."
…
Ridicule from all directions reached here, Zhao Fan felt guilty and kept turning around and nodding in apology, looking extremely cowardly.
However, he never had the intention to step down from the fighting stage.
"You really can't shed tears until you see the coffin." Chen Shidong's eyes turned into a joke. He decided that when the meeting started, he would mercilessly humiliate the late Xuanjie who didn't know the heights of the world.
And in the spectator seats outside the stadium.
Peak Master Lan looked at Zhao Fan, who was like a soft persimmon, and couldn't help but smile. Even after half a year, he didn't know what Zhao Fan's true strength was now, but when he first entered the Great Luo Ancient Sect, he was a training partner. , let alone the peak of Xuan level, even the ordinary quasi-earth level power can't hurt it in the slightest.
Therefore, without even thinking about it, he guessed that the opponent was deliberately showing weakness in order to eliminate the opponent's defense to the maximum extent and catch him off guard.
"Strange..." Peak Master Lan shook his head inexplicably. He didn't know why, but he had the illusion that that slightly thin figure would go far in the battle for Dragon Soul Grass.
It stands to reason that at the late stage of Xuan level, even those who are destined to be Taoist only have an advantage in the secrets and techniques. Facing the quasi-Earth level who can be called the "Prodigy of the Soul Dao", there is no way to make up for that gap!
Peak Master Lan looked at Zhao Fan thoughtfully, and then looked at the daughters of the masters of many battle stages in the left half of the area, "Qingyou, I can at least make it to the quarter-finals. I just don't know where it comes from. Who is stronger among the talented soul masters in the Holy Land of Soul Cultivation and her?"
If it weren't for the peak-level elemental weapon of God's Redemption, Peak Master Lan wouldn't have set his sights so far.
…
The masters of the Liusha Pagoda, Su Meiyu and Chen Qianlei did not pay attention to the platform. Instead, they were eating the food in the human world and drinking the Longyue wine stacked by their junior brother. They were as leisurely as they wanted. In the spiritual realm, the two major In the mind of the master, there is nothing to watch until the finals.
After all, the route Zhao Fan takes is to deliberately win every game with difficulty, not a one-sided crushing defeat.
On the other side of the spectator seats, there was a middle-aged man with an extremely light aura. Next to him was a young woman with silvery hair, who also had an aura that was also hidden.
"Father, do you think that is Zhao Fan?"
The silver-haired woman pointed to a pair of platforms in the right half of the war zone.
"Huh? It seems like it's really him!"
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "Sakura, this battle over the Dragon Soul Grass is interesting."
Subsequently, the conversation between father and daughter also changed to the method of sound transmission.
He is none other than the Lord of Zhankun City, who is at the pinnacle of the Earth Rank, and his daughter, Xueying!
Xueying said excitedly: "Doesn't that mean that the champion of the Dragon Soul Grass competition is none other than Zhao Fan?"
"There is no suspense."
City Lord Zhan Kun said thoughtfully: "Half a year later, he was still in the late stage of the Xuan Stage. But at that time, the late stage of the Xuan Stage was comparable to the peak of the middle stage of the Earth Stage. He even dispelled the soul poison in me. It is normal for him to come to fight for the Dragon Soul Grass. The greater the amplitude of the soul power, the greater the power. It is impossible for such a monster to waste half a year. On the surface, the rank remains unchanged, but it has definitely become stronger..."
"He's such a bully."
Xue Ying said with a smile on her face: "There are other people participating in the battle. Even the first genius of the soul domain royal family, none of them can beat them. I crush them all the way and win the first place. I look forward to it just thinking about it."
"Thinking too much, Sakura."
City Lord Zhan Kun shook his head and said: "Zhao Fan is not that simple. He should understand that Mu Xiu is bound to be destroyed by Lin Feng. Therefore, if it is not necessary, he will most likely retain his strength to the maximum extent. Not only will he crush him all the way, but A narrow victory.”
"ah?"
Xue Ying thought about it and realized it. She nodded and said: "Indeed, it is too unbelievable. If nothing else, the Soul Realm cannot tolerate his existence. If he cannot win over him, he will be destroyed as soon as possible."
"It was a worthwhile trip to meet Zhao Fan again." City Lord Zhan Kun locked his eyes on the opposite platform, and even lost interest in paying attention to the royal family of the Soul Realm.
And the same is true for Xueying.
In the auditorium in the other direction, there are five handsome men sitting here. Their ranks are either in the middle or late earth level. It is worth mentioning that there is not even a hair on the head, so it is shiny and reflective!
They are all Buddhist cultivators from Lingshan!
Among them, there was a young man with a fat head and big ears, his eyes swept across the dazzling pairs of platforms one by one, as if he was looking for something.
He is the Yunxiu Spirit Buddha, Shenxiu!
"Shenxiu, are you looking for someone?" A senior brother next to him asked doubtfully.
"yes."
Shenxiu nodded and continued to observe and search without bothering to explain, "There are too many participants in this war."
"Who are you looking for?"
Another junior brother asked.
"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise." Shenxiu waved his hand. After a while, his eyes suddenly froze, fixed on an opposite platform that was quite far away. "Haha, I found it. As I expected, he is really It’s coming.”
His senior brothers looked along his line of sight, and then took a moment to sense it, and they all showed unexpected expressions.
"Late Xuan level?"
"This is the only one in the battle for Dragon Soul Grass."
"Shenxiu, do you know him?"
…
Faced with a series of inquiries, Shenxiu nodded and smiled and said through the message: "More than just acquaintance, come, let me introduce you to you solemnly. This is the Heavenly Master born in the 1990s, Zhao Fan!"
"Tianshi after 90?"
The senior fellow apprentices looked sideways at him in confusion.
"Believe me, the leader this time is none other than him."
Shenxiu smiled mysteriously and said nothing more, and the expectations in his heart reached the peak level. He couldn't help but secretly said: "I know, as a soul major, how could you miss the dragon soul?" Grass is such a divine thing.”
If he hadn't thought that Zhao Fan might show up in the battle for the Dragon Soul Grass, how could Shenxiu have bothered to drag his close friends to the Peach Blossom Territory to watch the battle?
…
It's not just him.
The Empress of Annihilation, Seventeen is here too!
But she was in the mobile palace that turned into particles at the moment and did not show up.
Beside Qi Qian were Lin Qianqian, Zhen Ran, Chen Chun'er, the girls and the two beasts.
Even though Zhao Fan didn't reveal to her that he was coming to fight for the Dragon Soul Grass, Shiqi, like Shenxiu, guessed it and therefore did not appear in public, but chose to watch the battle in a low-key manner.
Chen Chun'er was picked up by Qi Shiqi specifically in the ancient territory. After all, they were all the man's bedfellows. In such an occasion, no one could be missing.
"Seventeen, do you think Fanfan will get the Dragon Soul Grass as he wishes?"
Lin Qianqian had never seen such a big battle before, and she was extremely nervous at the moment.
"Don't worry, with Zhutou's ability, even if the rank restrictions are lifted to the middle of the earth rank, it is possible to win." Shiqi nodded with a smile.
"After I separated from Brother Fan, no matter how hard I tried, I found that I was falling further and further behind." Chen Chun'er smiled helplessly.
"Then, do we want to see him after he wins the title?" Zhen Ran asked.
"Of course I want to see you."
Seventeen said coldly: "How dare you not notify us of such a big thing."
"Yes, it needs to be repaired. Otherwise, it won't be the same in the future." A smirk appeared on Lin Qianqian's face.
And all the girls also agreed.
Baby Long shuddered, "Women are trouble. I feel deeply sad for the boss."
The next moment, the murderous eyes of the women all fell on it.
The baby dragon was so frightened that he put his head on the ground and became silent.
Yingying stepped on his back and said, jumping up and down: "The dragon is under the eaves, you have to lower your head, you know? Except for you, everyone here is female! Ahem, female..."
"Ouch."
The baby dragon glanced at the screen in aggrieved manner, and said to himself: "I want to hang out with the boss, and I must let him take me with him this time..."
It was very comfortable in the realm of Nirvana. Apart from practicing as planned, it basically had nothing to do, but its life was too dull. I really miss following Zhao Fan in the "east (da) expedition (jia) west (jie)" in the human world. ) fight (she)", how passionate it was!
So, this time, I have to stay with the boss no matter what, otherwise I will really feel itchy and hold it in, and I will try to get Yingying back...
On the battle stage outside.
Zhao Fan didn't know that Shenxiu and Shiqi were here, and he didn't know that City Master Zhankun and Xueying were also in the audience.
His body was visibly shaking.
Chen Shidong raised his hand and gestured to Zhao Fan to wipe his neck.
Finally, in the eyes of countless expectant eyes, a word that sounded like a mysterious voice from the sky fell into the ears of tens of thousands of young soul cultivators, "All participants are in place. Now, the first round of elimination begins!"
