A stroke of the sword struck hard in the eye!
Got hit twice in a row.
And it is Zhao Fan's most powerful sword.
The state of the demon eyes can no longer maintain the state of the eyes, and the eyes are closed.
He had no choice but to return to his true form. Compared to the beginning, he was much weaker.
Both eyes were bleeding.
Demonic Eyes looked at Zhao Fan in disbelief, "Brother Zaixuan, what on earth was your method? It actually made me fall into a brief stagnation as if I was shocked. No wonder your opponent would sometimes be stiff for a moment while watching the battle... …”
Only when I was there personally did I know how terrifying that method was.
It was simply a lost opportunity.
You restrain your positionless eyes too much!
Zhao Fan smiled mysteriously and continued to use his dual eternal magical powers to kill the demon eye.
Demon Eyes defended angrily.
The pupils kept rotating.
A curtain of light with large pupils condensed.
But he simply couldn't let go of Zhao Fan who was in trouble.
The situation became one-sided.
finally.
The demon eye is under Zhao Fan's sword and hates the northwest!
At this moment.
The whole place fell into silence.
Demon Eye, who used the most bizarre conventional methods, was defeated by that white-robed figure so quickly and without any suspense?
"Creation is a bit evil!"
"With two swords, the Demonic Eye's positionless eye that gave all the top twenty a headache was broken."
"The Punishment Saint Emperor lost to Demon Eye, and Zhao Fan almost killed Demon Eye with a crushing gesture. I don't understand."
Ranwen
"Demon Eye has been defeated three times. His hope of becoming the strongest person in the rankings was completely wiped out with the last sword!!!"
"The next four games of Fortune are all unpopular, and we are basically going to win in a row again."
"However, the real pressure comes in the third to last game and the first to last game. One is against Dandan Shanghuang, and the other is against the Sixth Holy Emperor."
"Huh? Did you miss the Seventeenth Holy Emperor? Her terrifying explosive power is also very strong, and it is the penultimate match."
"You're stupid! Haven't you seen the Holy Emperor of Creation and the Seventeenth Holy Emperor having a passionate love affair in the audience before? The Seventeenth Holy Emperor will definitely let it go!"
…
now.
The spiritual eye looked at Zhao Fan on the field in disbelief, "My brother was so defeated that he had no ability to fight back?"
The result was completely different from what he imagined.
Especially when the Punishment Holy Emperor defeated Zhao Fan, I felt that my brother would definitely win.
did not expect.
But this is the outcome.
However, he did not regret admitting defeat at that time.
Because even my brother's positionless eye can be broken, I, who is known as the spiritual eye, will also be crushed by the opponent.
at this time.
Zhao Fan said: "The next one."
A non-favorite appears.
The defense is a little weird.
Even if Zhao Fan's wandering sword slashed wildly with the emperor's name, it took him two full hours to break through the opponent's defense.
The non-favorite smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Zaixuan, your sword is so cruel, it makes me feel like a slow turtle shell."
It was broken open purely by force!
Zhao Fan nodded and smiled, then said: "Next one!"
Another non-favorite enters the game.
This time the opponent is abnormal in speed.
But unfortunately, facing Yuyou, no matter how abnormal the speed, it is meaningless.
Zhao Fan chased him and beat him wildly for a while.
Bendang decisively chose to admit defeat, otherwise the loss would be too ugly.
"Next..."
Before Zhao Fan could say the third word.
The non-favorite in the next game jumps to the big battlefield.
"Brother Zaixuan, I am also a sword cultivator."
"Sorry, our sword art is not a concept."
While Zhao Fan was speaking the truth, he used his twin eternal magical powers to swoop towards the opponent.
Na Fei's favorite also used his strongest sword skills, and after a sword fight with Zhao Fan.
He was crushed in all directions, even with a knife!
His eyes were full of incomprehension, "How... is this possible!"
"Because I am a super-original sword master!"
Zhao Fan's sword is like running water.
The wandering knife slashes wildly!
The non-favorite, both in terms of mentality and strength, was as wilted as an eggplant beaten by frost.
It ended in a disastrous defeat.
"Next person."
Zhao Fan finished his words.
The last non-favorite is on the stage!
The God of Wind.
"Brother Good Fortune."
The Holy Emperor of Wind concentrated his attention and said: "I am the wind!"
While talking.
His figure faded.
And an invisible storm blew across the entire battlefield!
The void of heaven and earth is roaring and trembling faintly.
Zhao Fan stood quietly on the spot.
The body shape is a little unstable.
He is waiting.
Wait for the Wind Divine Emperor to take action.
After ten breaths.
In the storm, a sharp cone made of pure wind swept over!
Not only that, the void of heaven and earth in other directions has been blocked by the wind full of strangulation power.
Zhao Fan had no choice but to face the wind cone in front of him!
Even rain travel can only become a decoration.
Knife net!
Zhao Fan had an idea.
Waving the emperor's name, a sword light barrier was formed!
The wind cone pierced into the knife net.
But it only broke through to two-thirds of the thickness, then got stuck there and dissipated.
Immediately afterwards, another cone of wind gathered and swept over!
Zhao Fan controlled the knife net to make up for it as before.
In this way, he withstood waves of attacks from the Wind Divine Emperor.
With the attack of the Wind Holy Emperor.
The storm continued to weaken at the blockade location.
The Wind Divine Emperor's helpless voice sounded, "I can't break through your defense. If I continue to fight, sooner or later you will capture my true form and lose. If this is the case, then I will admit defeat."
There is also another reason.
In his opinion, they are all from the third world.
The opponent has three more games, and the entire points round is over.
so.
It's better to let Zhao Fanduo stay in better condition to deal with the later duel against Dantan Shanghuang.
"Thanks."
Zhao Fan nodded.
If we continue to fight, it will indeed take a lot of energy to kill the Wind God Emperor.
The Wind Divine Emperor's attack is not strong, but it is as difficult to kill as a popular one.
The storm dissipated.
The Holy Emperor of Wind revealed his eternal body and withdrew from the battlefield.
"The last three games."
Zhao Fan glanced at Dandan Shanghuang, and then looked at Shiqi.
He said, "Next one!"
Emperor Dandan descended on the battlefield.
In the audience, tens of thousands of first-level creatures were attentive.
Although they are all looking forward to this battle.
But regarding the result, I think Zhao Fan has no possibility of creating a miracle.
Because even the Sixth Holy Emperor could only survive until the end of ten days and both were sentenced to defeat...
In everyone's eyes, Zhao Fan's defeat was just a matter of how many times the Emperor's bullets were ejected.
"Brother Good Fortune."
Emperor Dandan smiled and said: "Are you going to give up on your own, or should I send your consciousness back to its original form to wake up?"
