In the audience.
An old man chuckled softly to the beautiful middle-aged woman beside him: "Master, Zi Ang's control over the Nirvana Spear has reached the maximum limit of his rank. Even if he is at the peak of the early stage of the Earth Rank, facing him like this A shot that tears the sky apart. If you don't defend yourself, you will probably be seriously injured."
He is Xu Ziang's master, the deputy sect leader of the Hunluo Sect, a person at the pinnacle of the Earth Level, and the original owner of the Nirvana Spear.
The middle-aged beautiful woman nodded and said: "With your Nirvana Spear, Xu Zi'ang is even more powerful, and he can aspire to be the leader of the younger generation of our Hunluo Sect. And my two direct descendants, although there are also mid-level Soul Yuan soldiers in the Hands, but the degree of control is not as good as his."
"The late Xuan level of Da Luo Gu Sect is not easy." The old man said thoughtfully: "A late Xuan level person, without the help of external objects, can block the power of the first entry level. , perhaps, the potential is greater than Lan Qingyou."
"From the beginning to now, he has been dodging and defending, and has not attacked." The leader of the Hunluo Sect shook his head and said: "Maybe he is just amazingly talented in defense. But why is he motionless at this moment?"
"You should have given up." The old man's eyes flashed with pride, and he said cheerfully: "Among all the participants, only the soul domain royal family and Lan Qingyou can resist Zi Ang's strongest means. Come on. Those in the late stage of the Xuan level will suffer from the disadvantages of the level after all..."
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the other side.
Shenxiu looked at the battle stage where Zhao Fan was attentively, but he was not worried at all, because on the night when Yezhou Mansion was built, his brother had done a lot of work alone!
Now a year later, who knows how abnormal it has become again?
Xu Ziang looked at the Yuan Realm, but he was a top soul talent. However, what he encountered was an unprecedented and heaven-defying monster!
As for Shenxiu's senior brothers and junior brothers, their expressions were shocked, and there was a lot of discussion around Zhao Fan.
…
City Lord Zhankun said with a smile: "Has he finally decided not to hide anymore?"
"In comparison, I prefer to see Zhao Fan now." Xueying was looking forward to it.
"I've never seen you care so much about a man." City Lord Zhankun stroked his daughter's hair.
"father!"
Xueying's face turned red and she stared at the other party.
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In the quicksand pagoda.
"Junior brother, it's too difficult." Chen Qianlei said in a dumbfounded voice: "It's only the fifth round, but I already encountered a rough patch, and I can't even paddle. Haha, I don't know why, but I just have the urge to laugh."
"This Xu Zi'ang, among the tens of thousands of participants, is definitely one of the top ten in strength." Su Meiyu nodded and said: "However, exposing strength has both disadvantages and advantages. Now that the matter has come to this, we can only let go of the fight. And what we have to do is support him with everything we have.”
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Seventeen looked at Zhao Fan through the light curtain, a smile blooming on her pretty face, "This pig head can't continue to act."
"Sister Seventeen." Ning Xiyu smiled and said, "Maybe, after he wins the championship, you will have to show your face."
"Um."
Seventeen nodded slightly.
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Battle stage.
Zhao Fan was extremely calm.
As for Xu Ziang, with a thought, the huge gun shadow swung the Nirvana Gun in his hand, stabbing the target as if tearing apart the nine heavens.
Wherever the Sky-Tearing Spear passed, the sky, earth, and void were penetrated and shattered!
At the same time, 99% of the audience were attracted by the movement here, because from the beginning to now, they were finally waiting for the real soul genius to show his power.
The duel between Zhao Fan and Xu Ziang became the focus of the audience, stealing the spotlight from other participants!
On a fighting platform in the distance, the thirteenth young prince from the Soul Realm royal family knocked his opponent away with a casual punch, ending the battle. He looked over there and said disdainfully: "Disciples of the Soul Realm Sect, He is really becoming more active and maneuverable, using all his strength to deal with a piece of garbage in the late Xuan level."
However, he smiled again immediately, "That trash, dares to steal my woman, it will be difficult for you not to die now, right?"
However……
The next second.
The smile of the thirteenth young prince suddenly froze, and his eyes twitched unnaturally, because an extremely strange scene appeared in his eyes!
When Zhao Fan's body was about to be pierced by the sky-shattering spear, he made a move.
But he just stretched out a palm and faced the tip of the gun, as if to greet him.
This scene fell in everyone's sight, like a mayfly shaking a big tree.
Even Xu Ziang, who was on the ground, showed a disappointed expression, "Could it be that I misjudged him? Such pretentiousness is not worth my all-out efforts."
Afterwards, the entire theater, including the auditorium, fell into silence!
The palm of the late-stage Xuanjie's hand grasped the tip of the sky-shattering spear with five fingers, and the scene was frozen without any further changes.
The offensive approaching the peak of the early stage of the earth ladder stopped here, and even Zhao Fan's fingers did not move at all. It was as if everything was turned upside down. He shot into the sky and turned into a mayfly, but he transformed into a towering tree, allowing the world to turn upside down. , I stand tall and motionless!
One second.
Two seconds.
As time went by, the power of the sky-shattering spear was rapidly consumed, and after five breaths, it became dim.
Until this moment, Zhao Fan twisted his fingers casually.
With a shot that ripped the sky apart, it instantly turned into powder and dissipated invisible.
However, Zhao Fan's position has never moved and remains at its original position.
The expressions of Shenxiu, City Master Zhankun and Xueying, the two masters of Seventeen and Spirit Realm, were normal, as if they had been used to it for a long time, without any fluctuations.
However, other than that, all the spectators, whether they were at the top of the Earth Rank or those with prominent backgrounds, including the other combatants on the battle stage in the war zone, all seemed to be petrified, looking at the ordinary-looking man. young man.
With a casual grab, the tearing sky shot was stopped, or even shattered!
But he couldn't even lift half of his clothes...
After a brief period of dead silence, Xiao Taocheng was boiling and boiling!
"That bastard who was paddling, are you sure his body wasn't taken away before this round started?"
"That's so damn cruel. I seriously doubt whether he is an earth-level powerhouse disguised as a low-level soul cultivator through special means!"
"It can't be a strong man pretending. His aura fluctuates without any change."
"Is this an illusion? In the late stage of the Xuan Stage, even with the help of foreign objects, it is impossible to defeat the offensive that is close to the peak of the early stage of the Earth Stage so easily!"
"It's a bit fake, but it's something I saw with my own eyes..."
"Can the Thirteenth Young Prince of the Soul Realm Royal Family achieve such a level in the late Xuan Stage without the help of soul weapons and treasures?"
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But Zhao Fan, who was standing at the cusp of the storm, landed calmly. He looked at Xu Ziang in front of him and said with a smile: "Among the tens of thousands of participants, only a few have such power."
Xu Ziang still didn't come back to his senses. He kept looking up diagonally upward, as if the figure in the late stage of the Dao Xuan Order still existed at this moment. He was completely shocked to the very essence of his soul by that ordinary grasping hand. .
Zhao Fan helplessly shrugged his shoulders, and did not take the opportunity to take action. Instead, he waited for Xu Ziang's consciousness to return, otherwise, the victory would be in vain.
After all, his current image is no longer that of a bastard, and there is no need to play dirty.
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In the audience, the old man, Master Xu Ziang, looked stunned and could not recover for a long time.
The beautiful woman's sect leader next to her pushed the former's elbow and said, "Uncle Xue, it seems that we all guessed wrong..."
The old man seemed to have returned to his soul and exclaimed: "How can such a genius exist in the world? No, he is not a genius, he is definitely a monster that defies heaven!"
The beautiful woman sect leader smiled bitterly, "With the existence of this son in the ancient Daluo Sect, given time, it is very likely that the position of the soul realm in the soul realm will be shaken."
"The prerequisite is that it grows up smoothly."
The old man took a deep breath, and his eyes were not only shocked, but shocked. He was only at the late stage of the Xuan Stage, and it was so exaggerated. What about reaching the peak of the Xuan Stage and the quasi-earth level? Isn’t it true that he is qualified to compete with those in the middle of the earth level?
If he knew that Zhao Fan was not inferior to the mid-level people a year ago, he doesn't know what he would think.
at the same time.
On the seat of Daluo Guzong.
Peak Master Lan's upper and lower lips opened extremely wide as if a rejection reaction had occurred, and he felt like his brain was running out of space. "What time is it really going to be, brother?"
Lan Qingyou, who was on the battle stage, looked at Zhao Fan with admiration, "Big brother is so awesome."
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The many soul masters of the soul domain royal family looked at each other in the air, and the thirteenth young prince's expression was as gloomy as water.
The pretty girl who had once promised to severely humiliate Zhao Fan, her eyes couldn't stop trembling. Her strength was barely equal to that of Xu Ziang who was going all out. If they really faced each other, who would abuse whom?
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Zhao Fan stretched out on the battle stage like a normal person. At this time, he noticed that Xu Ziang's eyes had moved down to him, and he said, "Brother Chen, do you want to continue?"
Xu Ziang shook his head with a complicated expression, "Forget it, continuing is tantamount to humiliating yourself. Thank you, Brother Zhao, for letting me know that I have been sitting in a well and watching the sky before today. However, next time we meet, I will not be so easy. Defeat."
As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped off the battle stage with ease, and a smile appeared on his face. He came to participate in the battle for Dragon Soul Grass today. Although he didn't go far, he found the target!
Zhao Fan looked at Xu Ziang's back and was filled with emotion. He was indeed a talented soul from a powerful force. With his character, he was destined not to be mediocre.
Zhao Fan looked around and then sat on the ground again. He did not enjoy the overwhelming shock and amazement. If he did not get the Dragon Soul Grass, everything would be in vain.
The duel here ended with Xu Ziang admitting defeat. On other duel stages, the soul cultivators continued to fight, each one seemed to be stimulated and launched an offensive crazily. However, in the end, they were unable to attract the same attention as the late Xuan level ones. .
But the nearby battle stage was lifeless.
Zhao Fan is their potential opponent in the next few rounds.
As long as he exists, everything he encounters will stop.
There was no way around it. Xu Ziang was the only one of the soul path geniuses distributed in this area. Even he gave up without any hesitation. The others might not even be qualified to serve as foils.
"Let go and fight." Zhao Fan thought for a moment, but even if he let go, he still had a certain degree of control. The strength he exposed was at most the peak of the early earth level, and no more...
But things are not something he can imagine, unless the thirteenth young prince of the soul domain royal family cannot reach the middle level of the earth level even if he takes out all his cards. Otherwise, Zhao Fan really can't hide it.
The numerous battle stages in the entire war zone lasted for another half an hour and were all over.
After the recovery period of a stick of incense, the battle stations merged two by two.
What Zhao Fan didn't expect was that his opponent in the sixth round said seriously before the announcement started: "Listen up, late-stage Xuanjie opposite, I am a Quasi-Earth-level person. I have always liked to pick on the strong and support the weak, so I decided to If you give me a chance, I’ll give up!”
As soon as he said these words, the echoes were still echoing, and he calmly jumped off the battle stage.
"???"
Zhao Fan was stunned on the ground. He silently asked the figure below: "Hey, what about it?"
"As for!"
The other party's smile was uglier than pain, "I don't have any masochistic tendencies, so I'll take my leave..."
"okay, bye."
Zhao Fan watched the opponent who was timid before fighting go away. He then thought about it, as he exposed part of his strength, it seemed to be beneficial. At least, as long as the opponents he encountered later were not the genius of the soul, they might be like this one. He is also self-aware and defeated without fighting!
