The time limit ended, but this accident made the true-level creatures who did not fully control the eternal ancestor weapon have no intention of continuing, and they were all paying attention to when the figure could be refined.
Unknowingly, an hour and a half passed.
Finally, under the gaze of everyone, Zhao Fan held the rusty broken knife with one hand and stood up.
"Um?"
Zhao Fan saw all the true-level creatures looking at him. Not only that, the number of people present had not changed at all, it was still 907. It stands to reason that the time limit had already ended, and wouldn’t the top 100 be on the next level? ?
He subconsciously looked past the heavy gaze and looked at the list. There were only ninety-nine names on it.
Immediately afterwards, a light flashed on the list.
Zhao Fan's eyes trembled, and the word "creation" suddenly appeared at the top, looking down at the group of true-level creatures!
"I am first?"
Zhao Fan, who didn't know why, was stunned.
"cough."
Lord Green River knew that the other party was focused on refining and did not know what was going on, so he quickly sent a message and explained the situation.
"..."
Zhao Fan looked at the seven true-level creatures speechlessly, "Are you sure you want to join forces to fight me?"
"nonsense!"
"It's about the quota to the next level. You, a low-level trash, got the first place just by luck. You don't deserve a better opportunity!"
"For the sake of fairness, Master Eternal Eye asked us to join forces to fight you. Speaking of which, you are too weak. It is really difficult to snatch your head..."
"The breath of the gods? It turns out to be the true god of the third Hunyuan era."
Because of the pseudo breath treasure of Bi Jing Ancestral God, Zhao Fan's breath essence was mistaken for the true god.
Those seven true-level creatures looked at Zhao Fan condescendingly. Their eyes were like a group of mad dogs facing the same bone!
now.
The Eye of Eternity in the void above chuckled and said, "Chang Zao, you have finished refining, do you have any objections to my arrangement?"
"No."
Zhao Fan smiled. He vaguely guessed that the Eye of Eternity did this on purpose. On the first floor, the Eye of Eternity looked down at the entire scene and had a panoramic view of the battle situation in every corner. How could he not know that he Their combat power exceeds the category of true-level creatures?
"Then enter the cave-sky duel arena and let everyone witness fairness!"
The Eternal Eye said.
Just like that, Zhao Fan and the seven true-level creatures escaped into the cave-sky duel arena.
It is dilapidated and riddled with holes. After all, earth-shattering battles broke out among many true-level creatures. The number of deaths does not represent the number of battles. There are many more who surrendered to save their lives.
Zhao Fan yawned. It had to be said that refining the Broken Sword was a huge drain on his mind.
He stood in the void with a somewhat lazy expression and put away the Broken Blade "Emperor's Name", but no weapon was manifested in his hand.
Many true-level creatures watching the battle outside were stunned.
"With this creation, you don't even plan to use the special eternal magic weapon you just got?"
"Are you going to fight one against seven with bare hands?"
"But let's take it down, a true low-level person, no matter how powerful the weapon is, facing seven true high-level people holding eternal ancestor weapons, is equivalent to seven low-level ancestors! What kind of trouble can it cause? ?”
"How is this fair? It's unfair that he accidentally got Broken Blade and takes the first place. But seven against one, the life levels are not equal, it's also unfair!"
"I bet this duel will end in one breath, oh no, maybe in just one thought!"
…
The battleground between cave and sky.
Chixiao Zhenmo smiled ferociously: "Little trash, don't think that you have put away the eternal magic weapon, we will do the same. Today, you will die! And you will die in my hands!"
"Giggle." The demon god named Hongtong licked his teeth and smiled sinisterly.
"My name is Hu Mie. Remember, I am the one who kills you."
Among the seven true-level creatures, some made harsh words and some signed up for themselves.
If there wasn't an isolation barrier between the two sides, they would have launched a concentrated fire!
And Zhao Fan, with disdain in his eyes, didn't even bother to say a word.
Immediately.
The voice of the Eye of Eternity sounded, "Open!"
The barrier in the middle disappeared without a trace.
The seven true-level creatures that had already gathered their momentum launched an offensive that was the fastest but capable of destroying the middle-level true-level creatures like wolves and tigers.
Zhao Fan shook his head, "Weak, too weak."
He raised his left hand lightly and clenched it into a fist.
The true-level creatures who were watching the battle outside saw that figure like a mantis using its arms as a chariot, and they all foresaw the scene of it turning into ashes.
But in the next moment.
A scene that caught the whole audience off guard appeared!
The figure's fist was like a rock, and the offensive from the seven true-level creatures was reduced to a fragile egg.
He waved his fist casually.
The seven offensives were absolutely suppressed and dissipated invisible.
Chixiao Zhenmo's eyelids twitched wildly, "This... one punch shattered our offensive?"
"Why do I feel that compared to the real ancestor god, he is no less generous!"
"No, this guy has a powerful protective device on his body. He is definitely trying to trick us. Don't fall into his trap!"
"Haha, I'm going to kill you at close range!"
"His life is mine!"
The seven true-level creatures waved the eternal ancestral weapons in their hands and rushed towards Zhao Fan.
"This boring duel should be over."
Zhao Fan sighed, he swung his fists, and his body was like a phantom, passing by the seven true-level creatures like a butterfly piercing a flower.
The speed is so fast that even the true-level creatures watching the battle outside cannot see clearly, let alone them in the duel field!
"boom!"
"Bang bang!"
The sound of cracking flesh from punches sounded seven times in a row.
Subsequently.
Zhao Fan closed his hands and stood quietly in the void.
And the seven true-level creatures holding the Eternal Ancestral Weapons fell heavily to the ground like falling rocks.
Among them, some had their heads sunken so deeply that their faces were unrecognizable, some had bloody holes in their chests, and some had broken bones with only skin and flesh remaining connected to the whole corpse...
The only thing that is the same is the breath, which is gone!
One punch at a time!
Super God!
Zhao Fan glanced at the Eternal Ancestral Soldiers who fell with the corpses, then turned around and fled through the exit, leaving the Cave Heaven Duel Field.
At first, he thought about accepting the Eternal Ancestral Armament after destroying the opponent, but at this moment, he had no desire for the Eternal Ancestral Armament. Except for Wu Shan and Yun, with the Duan Dao "Emperor Name", even if it was an Eternal Ancestral Armament, he would not have any desire for it. In his eyes, it was reduced to nothing more than trash.
Zhao Fan's figure reappeared on the fourth floor.
Many true-level creatures ignored the crowding, but those who reacted subconsciously to move back, and even some timid ones huddled in corners in fear!
Those who didn't react were staring blankly at the seven corpses in the Dongtian Duel Field.
Even if the Green River God knew Zhao Fan's fighting power, he would still be shocked after this battle. With one punch and one punch, the whole process took less than half a breath, and those who died were strong men whose fighting power was comparable to the low-level ancestor gods. !
"hey-hey……"
The Eternal Eye's signature devilish smile broke the deathly silence, "The battle for the fourth level has come to an end. Creation takes the first place. Is there anyone still dissatisfied? If not, I will open the fifth level!"
