A white-robed figure was left behind, catching everyone's attention.
A man came up from Seven Bridges City, and he still had luck in his eyes, because his opponent never made a move, what if it was a soft mud?
Zhao Fan didn't even pull out the knife, but said calmly: "Take action, otherwise you won't have a chance."
"Don't think that you are a special knight and that you are so arrogant because of your noble status!"
The other worshiper said angrily: "This is the battlefield for worshiping Dabi. Everything depends on strength! Your identity will not give you any privileges."
"bring it on."
Zhao Fan shrugged and sneered disdainfully.
The big ax offered by the opponent came over.
However.
In an instant, under everyone's gaze, the ax was still flying, but the person holding the ax was frozen in place, and the fluctuations in his aura were so weak that he was seriously injured and on the verge of death!
Just because...
A finger touched his head with terrifying fluctuations of power.
It's Zhao Fan's fingertips!
The fingertips are like the tip of a knife!
"Using your fingers to perform swordsmanship is almost the same as when I used it in Tianye City. This is the improvement brought about by regular spells."
Zhao Fan sighed inwardly as he watched the offerings from Seven Bridges City being moved.
This scene.
The strong men in the spectator seats were all speechless...
The voice of the wolf-headed minister broke the calm, "Holy tribute to Tianye City, Zhao Dayong wins!"
Zhao Fan turned around and left the stage, returning to his seat.
Immediately afterwards, the whole place exploded!
There was an uproar!
"The Grand Lord... I read that right!"
"Just stick out a finger!"
"Let the strongest worshiper of Seven Bridges City be eliminated on the verge of death?"
"The fingertips are pulsating fiercely, and they seem to be emitting the path of the sword."
"He was so pretentious that he didn't even hold a weapon, but he pretended to be me... Damn it!"
"If he is serious about it, how strong will he be?"
"I'm afraid that except for the strongest ministers of the first-class city and the royal team, no one is qualified to let him draw the sword."
Zhao Fan once again became the focus of everyone's lips, tongues and eyes.
beside.
Chu Xuanling said with admiration: "Brother Zhao, you are too strong. Are you tired? I'll give you a massage."
"My lord is mighty, that hidden sense of coming and going is definitely a success!" The old man with demon bones was shocked.
Jiang Yuruo and Tang Tianba have already begun to imagine what it will be like when they receive the team battle championship reward.
Lord Tianye shook his legs leisurely and boasted to the first-class and second-class nobles who kept transmitting messages to ask him...
The next scene continued, but with Zhao Fan's knife pointing in front of him, it seemed boring.
The mentality of the spectators lasted for many games before they recovered, and they all remembered the name "Zhao Dayong".
The eyes of Lord Feng Qian and Venerable Luo Chu were completely unmoved.
They knew that the strength used by Zhao Fan was estimated to be less than one-tenth...
Unknowingly.
The first round of the Feng Qian Kingdom's worship competition came to an end.
Seven hundred and fifty-eight worship teams qualified to enter the second round.
It is necessary to mention that the seventh team of the royal family also shocked the whole audience.
Because Venerable Luochun joined the war.
Directly single-handedly, he powerfully swept through a team from a first-class city!
In the subsequent personal battle, the opponent's strongest worshiper gave up without even appearing...
At this time, the wolf-headed minister once again touched the lottery treasure in the void.
However, it was impossible for Tianye City's team and Royal Family's No. 7 team to encounter each other before the final round due to the intervention of Lord Fengqian.
The ball on the cube once again moved seemingly randomly.
Divided into three hundred and seventy-nine groups.
"Boss Zhao, we are the last
Group. "
Jiang Yuruo said with a headache: "It will take a long time before we can take action."
"The last group seems pretty good too." Tang Tianba said nonchalantly, "I guess if we are ranked at the front, our subsequent battles will be unspectacular in comparison."
"Can the battle order enshrined in Dabi be controlled secretly?" Chu Xuanling was stunned.
Tianye Cheng smiled and nodded without saying a word.
The second round is in full swing.
Each dedicated team contributed wonderful team battles and individual battles.
Some of these strange teams have won two rounds of team battles with three points, but have not won individual battles because there is no particularly outstanding player in the team, but the team collaboration and average strength are very high.
Not long after, the seventh team of the royal family, headed by Venerable Luochun, appeared again.
The other two team members did not take action.
Venerable Luochun once again faced one against three, and still swept and crushed them!
"It's so bullying."
"Venerable Luochun has never participated in a war before."
"I didn't expect his strength to be so terrifying."
"We must not face him... otherwise we will lose too ugly."
"I am not surprised that he is in charge of the secret realm of Yongquan and can enjoy it as he pleases. I am not surprised that his strength is outrageous, but where did that special lord come from?"
Amidst the discussion.
The second round of duel came to an end.
The appearance of Tianye City team is quite a finale.
The opponent is the Silang City team.
Silang City is a fifth-class city, and even the strength of the strongest worshiper is greatly inferior to that of Dao Kuang.
Just like last time.
Zhao Fan disappeared as soon as he entered the venue.
Jiang Yuruo and Tang Tianba once again defeated the soft persimmon with two against three.
In personal battle.
The strongest worshiper in Silang City did not have the courage to appear, so he simply gave up...
Three hundred and seventy-nine worship teams have qualified to enter the third round.
that's all.
Round after round continues.
The fourth round came, and half of them were eliminated again...
Round 5…
Round six...
The penultimate round, four into two!
At present, the top four enshrined teams are Tianye City Team, Royal Family First Team, Royal Family Seventh Team, and Dahuang City Team.
The Dahuang City team is under the command of the First Lord.
It is also a favorite among previous team battle champions!
Not only that, every time he goes to participate in the battle for ancestral hegemony at the national level, there must be a seat that is the strongest enshrined in the Great Desert City.
"The semi-finals battle to determine the top two in the team battle is here!"
The wolf-headed minister floated into the air and landed in front of the lottery treasure.
With his touch.
The grouping for the semi-finals has been determined.
"The seventh squad of the royal family, versus the squad of Dahuang City!"
"The first squad of the royal family, versus the Tianye City squad.".
This result.
Zhao Fan was a little disappointed. He originally wanted to face the Dahuang City team, but the opponent's strongest worshiper was called "Thousand Demons", and Zhao Fan had the desire to fight with him.
Qian Mo is a legendary figure who has participated in nineteen times of competition for hegemony among the ancestral realms on behalf of Feng Qian Kingdom.
