C310 Entering the proclamation of azure sky

Towards Yang Fan, the young lad who dared to provoke him, Yang Fan … The seed, Liu Xiu really wanted to eat its flesh and drink its blood, but compared to using someone else's blood, he wanted to personally kill Yang Fan. With just a roar, Yang Fan had not only not shocked him, he had even surprised him.

The stronger Yang Fan was, the more those Amphioxus s would not be eliminated, and in the end, he had the chance to personally kill them on the stage. As for whether or not he would raise the tiger, Liu Xiu had never thought about how strong a kid from a empire would be, and from start to finish, his opponents only consisted of Ying Zheng, Meng Yi and the other seven great evildoers!

"How ignorant!" How could Yang Fan possibly put Liu Xiu in his heart? In his heart, only the crown prince of Great Qin, Ying Zheng, was able to be called his opponent, and the rest, including the seven great evildoers, were nothing to worry about!

"Lowly bastard, cherish your final years well. In a while, I'll make sure to let you know what it means to beg for death!" Yang Fan's indifference made Liu Xiu feel as if he had smashed his fist on cotton. He felt that there was nothing he could do with his strength, and in the end, he could only ruthlessly cut off Yang Fan's eyes and say nothing more.

In less than an hour, the first round of Arena Match finally came to an end. Including Yang Fan, only twelve people of the first round of Arena Match had made it to the next stage, and Young Master Chu Long's luck was not good, as he had met with the sixth prince of Great Qin Empire, Ying Zheng's win over Yue, although he was not as monstrous as the sixth prince of Great Qin Empire, he was still considered strong, and was only slightly weaker than Li Xiuning and the other second stage demons. Among the hundred third stage demons, he was ranked amongst the top ten, while Chu Long was only in the third stage.

Although Jun Haoran's opponent was Zhuge Tianya, a Seeded Evildoer of the Great Ming Dynasty, he was still slightly inferior to Jun Haoran. He had barely stepped into the threshold of the third stage, which was considered a monster.

In comparison to Jun Haoran's bitter battle, the Li siblings and the North Palace siblings were much easier to deal with. Even though Li Xiuning's opponent Wei Zheng was the strongest in the Great Wei Empire and was considered above average amongst the many third tier evildoers, he was not Jun Haoran. The difference in just one move was like the qualitative difference between them.

"The first round of Arena Match is over, the second round of Arena Match shall begin, all those who have advanced, enter the arena!" Gold Robe Deacon Fang Hao's magnificent voice came out from the Heterospatial Space once again, sweeping across the entire central Martial Arena.

"Great Tang Dynasty Duan Wuya versus Star Moon Sect Qiu Feng, please enter Stage Four!"

"The third prince of the Great Wei Dynasty, Wei Yuan, against Luo Wuyun of the Great Ming Dynasty, please enter arena number 28!"

"Great Tang Dynasty Grand Princess Li Xianning will battle Grand Sui Dynasty Luo Cheng, both parties, please enter arena number 39!"

Once he said that, the Black Iron medallion once again rang with spirited voices.

"What?" "The second round of the arena battle is about to begin?" In the previous battle, they had expended a lot of their Spiritual Strength's energy, and some of them were even injured. If they were to go up on the arena just like that, with their fighting capabilities, they would be able to unleash the might of the eighth layer.

He wanted to resist, but when he thought about the previous scene where they made an example of him and the words that came out of his mouth, he swallowed them back down. Gold Robe Deacon Fang Hao was a ferocious person who started a massacre just because of a single disagreement.

Sigh! He was the one in charge of his territory. Reality was like that bow. If a woman couldn't resist, then he would just enjoy it silently.

In the next moment …

The two hundred and forty Heaven's Pride Evildoer s, who were like flowing light, followed the order badge and went up to the various stages one by one.

Ring No. 63.

Just as Yang Fan stood, he saw a panic-stricken sword beam descending from the sky, its sword qi lingering in the air, and at the end, a peerless sword artist walked out from within the sword aura. His sword aura was so powerful that it revealed its edge, and his eyes flashed with the power to destroy everything, and a terrifying sword intent to shatter a mountain appeared in front of him. This was a thirty year old Young Man dressed in cyan, carrying a long sword on his back, with an extraordinary demeanor.

Jian Chen — Grand Sui Dynasty Great Sect — the number one person in the younger generation of the Sword Villa, with a sword bone and Ling Yun, just one step away from breaking through to the next realm. Acupoints, after stepping into the Martial Marquis Realm, in terms of actual combat strength, were definitely not inferior to the number one in the Iron Sword Sect young generation, Heavenly Sword Childe Xia Yu, among the over a hundred third stage demons, everyone would be considered as top-notch. Amongst the two hundred and forty people present, it could be said that they would definitely enter the top hundred, and were far from the level that the Crown Prince could compare to!

"Meeting this young master, your luck ends here!" Jian Chen looked down at Yang Fan from above, and announced Yang Fan's fate. It was clear that his battle had ended too late, he did not even see Yang Fan's explosive roar, or else, he definitely would not dare to say such arrogant words, as he would have exploded a fourth tier heaven's pride level expert with just his explosive shout. This was definitely the third tier's Heaven's Pride Battle, and amongst the other heaven's heaven's pride level talents, he was considered as the best!

"How can there be so many ignorant trash in this world? If I accept this, then you are the same as well!" Yang Fan shook his head helplessly, the frog at the bottom of the well was truly everywhere.

"You're courting death!"

A cold killing intent flashed in Jian Chen's eyes. He thought that as the number one demon-level character of the Sword Villa, he, Jian Chen, was already at the level of a few Half-step Martial Ancestor experts when he was not even forty years old, even those Martial Sect Expert s would have to give him some face. When had he received such an insult?

In the next moment …

"Rumble!"

A Brilliant Sword Light exploded out from Jian Chen's body. As soon as this ray of sword light appeared, it immediately sent out a supreme, terrifying sword intent, as though it was a judgment from the heavens, as if it was as strong as the Top Martial Marquis. Under this sword, even if there was no supreme treasure to protect him, he would still die!

Boom!

Wherever the sword light passed by, it would cause the wind to tremble. In all directions, endless streams of air would surge and flow against the current … Even in the four directions, faint traces of cracks could be vaguely seen!

"You reckless fool, pay the price for your words!" The corner of Jian Chen's mouth split into a cruel smile.

Just at that moment!

"A frog in the well dares to act so atrociously in front of me? Break for me!" was overwhelmed with shock as he struck out with his palm. After the Great Achievement of the Black Iron Battle Body,'s Pure Strength Of Body had directly surpassed the level of ten Billions Of Ding Of Divine Power. Even if he had only used two levels of strength, it was still far superior to the killing blows of many Half-step Martial Ancestor.

When the palm struck down, even the Brilliant Sword Light was smashed into smithereens!

"What?" His own sword could even kill Top Martial Marquis, but this kid in front of him was just a mere Sixth Empyrean Martial Master, not even a High Level Martial Master. How could he possibly break his own Absolute Murder Sword!

"Die!"

The Cold Shine flashed in front of his eyes, Yang Fan's body instantly shattered the void, and in a blink of an eye, he was right in front of Jian Chen.

"Rumble!"

The sky trembled, and large amounts of void were blasted apart from all directions. It seemed as if it was going to explode at any moment.

Ah!" "No …

A beast howled miserably before it died, Yang Fan ruthlessly slapped Jian Chen's face, the berserk power instantly shattered all of Jian Chen's teeth, the peerless brute force continued to engulf and spread across his entire body, and in an instant, the Stainless Sword body of Jian Chen, which was comparable to a low-grade profound artifact, crumbled, covered with dense, spiderweb-like cracks, crisscrossing each other, with eerie white bones faintly visible!

"Bam!"

Jian Chen was sent flying a thousand feet back, smashing heavily onto the stage. His nerves twitched irregularly a few times, and it was unknown if he was still alive or not!

Instant kill, instant kill again!

At this point, Yang Fan went up another level, and successfully squeezed into the ranks of the top 120, honoring his position as one hundred and twenty Cyan Cloud Ranking!