"Oh, it's okay. I'll talk to Lord Feng Qian after the fight. Let me fight against thousands of demons during the personal battle."
Zhao Fan smiled.
The first group to fight was another group.
Soon after.
The battle is over.
Venerable Luochun still maintained his one-on-three attitude and won the Great Huangcheng team.
He solved the other two offerings at once.
But facing Thousand Demons, it took some time to successfully win.
So much so that Qian Mo did not appear in the subsequent individual battles, otherwise it would be too frustrating to lose twice in a row at the hands of the same person in a short period of time.
The much-anticipated second group of the semi-finals is here.
Zhao Fan, Jiang Yuruo, and Tang Tianba escaped into the void battlefield together.
In the fifth to last round, Jiang Yuruo and Tang Tianba were no longer able to fight two against three, but they were able to hold down three for a thousand breaths.
So from then on, Zhao Fan also started to fight one against three.
He has also been advancing by winning three points in team battles.
at this time.
The three Royal Ancestral Realms of the Royal First Team appear.
"Yuruo, Tianba, do you want to taste what it's like to be abused?"
Zhao Fan asked with a smile.
"Try it, you won't have to suffer a little, and it won't be good if it goes too smoothly." Jiang Yuruo nodded.
Tang Tianba smiled and said, "I'm going to be tortured by three royal ancestors."
The words fell.
Zhao Fan's figure disappeared from the place. And his voice echoed in the battlefield, "Royal Family First Team, I won't take action until you defeat my teammates, so don't worry."
The royal ancestral realms were stunned.
Still carrying something like this?
It’s just two points for free!
But when I thought about the power of that white-robed figure, I suddenly felt a little desperate.
Aren't you going to have to fight against three in the end?
There is no suspense about the personal battle...
After three hundred breaths.
Jiang Yuruo could not hold on, was severely injured and was on the verge of death, and was eliminated from the game.
Later, Tang Tianba faced the attack from three people and was defeated in less than ten breaths.
at the same time.
The disappeared figure in white robe reappeared in the eyes of everyone.
One person, one knife.
This was the first time that Zhao Fan took out weapons in the worship competition.
He knew that if he did not use the Holy Skills and Rules, he could only suppress the three royal ancestral realms with his sword fingers, and he would not be able to win at all.
The other party is not just a parallel import.
but.
The long sword in Zhao Fan's hand at this moment is just the night, not the pinnacle ancestral weapon Killing the Sea.
"The Grand Lord used a knife!"
"Is he serious? Why is the quality of the knife so... so-so?"
"It's not even an ancestral weapon, it's still pretending!"
"Anyway, I can finally see him holding a knife."
the other side.
The leader of the Feng Qian Kingdom turned his head and asked without knowing why, "Brother Luochu, Brother Zhao doesn't have a pinnacle ancestral weapon? Not even an ancestral sword?"
He was already thinking about what kind of sword to choose from the royal family's treasury for Zhao Fan.
"I am not sure as well."
Venerable Luochun shook his head.
Afterwards, Lord Fengqian looked at Lord Tianye again and asked again.
"He has a peak ancestral weapon sword."
Lord Tianye said with a smile: "After the battle for the offerings in the city came to an end, I gave him my Killing Sea."
Lord Feng Qian was startled and couldn't help laughing and scolding: "You do know how to speculate."
In this way, there is no need for him to give it away, otherwise it would be the icing on the cake.
The Lord of Tianye City was also helpless. He expected that Zhao Fan would rise, but how could he know that his rise would be so fast and so fierce?
This time it seemed that he had stolen the limelight from the king.
next moment.
Zhao Fan on the void battlefield moved his sword with one sword!
