C274 Yang fan

All of them were top evildoers of the Great Tang Dynasty young generation, with the strength of one hundred and twenty strong Cyan Cloud Ranking s, but they were allocated to one group, to engage in the most intense battle, to fight for the only chance to advance, it had to be said to be extremely cruel!

With regards to this, Silver Robed Deacon, the host of the preliminary competition, only sighed inwardly, but he did not have any intention of changing. On the road of martial arts, although the Bloodline Talent s were heavy, luck was also a must, and if one had weak luck, no matter how outstanding his talent was, he would not be able to escape his fate of death!

Once again giving the Death Group number two hundred and three a deep look, Xu Baichuan's figure flashed and the air exploded, directly surfacing onto the Eastern Altar, which was located in the middle of the most luxurious of Thrones.

In the next moment …

"Sou!", "Sou!", "Sou!" …

The 60 young geniuses of the 1st group all became beams of light and headed towards the arena. According to their tags, they would fight in pairs.

"I am Liu Yi of the Liu Family, welcome!"

"Quick Blade Sect's Zhang San, please!"

"Brother, please lead us all in the life of Qing Nan Dao's Luo Sheng!"

"My name is Big Saber Sect's Five Elite Masters. I am Brother Luo's master!"

After a round of giving names to everyone, the two of them started to fight and fight. In an instant, every stage was filled with punching winds, Knife Light Sword Shadow, Sword Qi and Sword Qi, all sorts of unique techniques and techniques were unleashed.

Of course, there were many people who yawned lazily, for example, Yang Fan. In the eyes of ordinary people, the sixty people on the competition arena were all first class talents, but to the truly monstrous geniuses, these people did not even have a single Secondary Evildoer, let alone one, the most powerful expert, they were all inferior to Ma Shuwen!

With Yang Fan's bored yawn, the curtain gradually fell for the first round of Group One's competition. The victor would leave, the loser would be injured or dead, but the mortality rate was not high, so there was only a single stage, after all, it was not a life and death battle, and there was no enmity between them, so why do things so easily. As the saying goes, leave everything to chance of meeting again in the future!

Very quickly, the second group of sixty people jumped onto the arenas one after another.

This time, Yang Fan looked quite carefully, because two Seven Stars Sect disciples had appeared on the stage, and one of them was someone he was familiar with, the Zhu Feng who had the nickname of Dragon and Divine Sword.

In just two short months, after digesting all his Demon Spirit Secret Realm, Zhu Feng's cultivation could be said to have advanced by leaps and bounds. He had already stepped into the sixth level of Great Perfection Stage, and was only a step away from reaching the Seventh Empyrean Stage.

Although he was not on the thirty-six Golden Blade Master Ranking, he was still a top sword artist second only to the Golden Blade Master. The Knife Intent s were close to the Great Achievement, and combined with his early seventh stage cultivation, even an ordinary nine stage elder would not necessarily be his opponent!

Facing an opponent with a cultivation level higher than him by a whole level, Zhu Feng was calm and composed. He held the sword horizontally in front of his chest, and stood tall, with no force behind it.

"Junior, encountering me is your greatest misfortune, come and die for me!" With the support of a peak level six destroying Knife Intent, it was like a supreme evil dragon was slashing towards Zhu Feng. Wherever the blade aura passed, everything in its surroundings would shatter, and the endless air would begin to rage, reversing the flow and collapse …

"Break!" The Flying Dragon Sword! "

Zhu Feng did not move at all, the high rank Treasure in his hands — — Flying Dragon Divine Sword's sword aura flashed, and a dragon-shaped sword aura tore through the sky, baring its fangs and brandished its claws, as though a true dragon had descended into the world, shattering the void, and churning!

"Ah, Great Achievement Sword Intent, how is this possible, Pu..."

With an unbelievable wail, the assassin directly spat out a mouthful of blood and was heavily flung out. Although there was only a difference of a sliver between the peak of the initial stage Knife Intent and the Great Achievement, there was a qualitative difference. Under the pressure of the Great Achievement, the assassin did not even have the strength to retaliate!

"This Zhu Feng has a high chance of passing the preliminaries!" With the support of the Great Achievement Sword Intent, although Zhu Feng's strength could not be compared to those Secondary Evildoer s, there was not the slightest bit of difference between them and the last few Seven Stars Sect disciples of the thirty-six Heavenly Ranking. The most crucial point was that in the second group, there were practically no expert s, as compared to the first group.

In the next moment …

Yang Fan's gaze shifted as he looked towards the other Core Disciple. However, the strength of this Core Disciple was evidently a little lacking, an eighth grade middle grade bloodline, cultivation at the fifth level of the Martial Master, and the Frost Sword Intent that had just entered the Small Success Stage. As for his opponent, he was not the slightest bit inferior to Zhu Feng's opponent, who was at the peak of the Eight Desolate Saber Palace Blade Master.

"Group Three, enter the arena!"

"Group Four, enter the arena!"

"Group Five, enter the arena!"

Very quickly, they went past two hundred groups, directly causing the spectators to exclaim in great joy. Among them, there were a few demon-level evildoers, and even the high and mighty Ancestor Martial Marquis had to raise their eyes towards them. Like the number sixteen group's second prince, the Great Tang Royal Family — — Li Shimin, a "True Dragon Great Palm", that sounded like a strike from an ancient Divine Beast True Dragon, it was extremely terrifying, and directly smashed the arena into a deep pit the size of an acre.

One must know that the Lotus Flower Arena was constructed from top quality black meteorites, and it was also imbued with layers of restrictions by the dynasty's array masters. Even if a normal first stage Heavenly Martial Marquis were to attack at full strength, it would still be very difficult to create a deep crater that was over ten feet in diameter!

Bei Gongqingyue, who was in charge of the sixty-three sets of Heavenly Sect, didn't do anything. With just a single glance at the opponent, she made them obediently kneel down and beg for forgiveness. One must know that that person was the thirty-three people on the Heavenly Sword Ranking of the Heavenly Sword of the Heavenly Sword sect. He was Duan Shuai, who was the head of the sword in the southern part of the mountain.

And that ninety-eight sets of Eight Desolate Saber Palace 'number one Golden Blade Master, Halving Blade, a killing intent that was rarely seen. His opponent had already lowered his head and admitted defeat, and even said the word, but he had directly slashed it in half with a single slash!

Of course, the head disciple of the Seven Stars Sect in the one hundred thirty-second group, Jun Haoran, who had the reputation of being a gentleman's sword, was not inferior to him at all.

But the most terrifying thing was still the Tang Dynasty of the one hundred eighty-eight sets of Grand Princess Li Xianning s. Just like that, the aura of the Emperor s exploded, and they had directly squashed the opponent into submission, which was truly unbelievable. One had to know, his opponent was the Secondary Evildoer — — the third youth of the Starry Sky Palace, the one known as the Starlight Battle General, Sima Guang.

During this period, Hundred Blossom Queen Situ Jing, whom Yang Fan was paying attention to, successfully levelled up to become a Jianghu Rogue Cultivator, and if her opponent was just a normal Jianghu Rogue Cultivator, he would have no cultivation, talent or talent, and her martial skills would be even worse than that. With just one finger, she was suppressed by Situ Jing, but with regards to whether or not she would be able to pass the competition, Yang Fan did not think too highly of her.

After the two sets of Arena Match had passed, it was finally the turn of the Death Group competition!

According to the rules set by Silver Robed Deacon, for the other groups, the sixty participants would compete together, but for Death Group, it would be a one-on-one match. There was no helping it, the value of the Death Group was just too high, and there were already four Seeded Evildoer s.

In group 203.

"Is it finally my turn? I wonder who is my first opponent? " Yang Fan immediately stood up, his number was 12122. According to the rules set by the Silver Robed Deacon, this was the first match of Death Group.