C312 Xu baichuan's wild hope

Arena number twenty-eight.

Yang Fan and Jun Haoran were separated by three hundred meters, facing each other from afar.

However, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes from time to time. The thing that he didn't want to see the most had finally arrived, in the end. To be honest, even if he had to face the The Eight Great Evildoers himself, he didn't want to think about this "mutual destruction" matter!

Others might not know how strong Yang Fan was, but how could he, the senior brother, not know that Yang Fan was this? After all, his Seven Stars Sect had lasted for thousands of years, and even if his Master used his sect's most precious treasure, he still might not necessarily be Yang Fan's match. Of all the Heaven's Pride Evildoer present, only he could firmly suppress this monster junior brother of his!

"Sigh!" This luck is really bad! " Han Qianye could only sigh a little speechlessly. They only had two disciples on the Cyan Cloud Ranking and they actually got it.

"This is the end of Haoran's path!" Although Jun Haoran is his most talented disciple, and is even more talented than him, a Master, but compared to Yang Fan, that monster, I am not even a little bit weaker, I am just a Heaven And Earth Cloud And Mud.

But on the surface, Han Qianye did not have much regrets, for Jun Haoran to be able to fight his way into the Cyan Cloud Ranking was already an unexpected surprise, and amongst the Heaven's Pride from the other nations, Jun Haoran, who was considered one of the top heaven's pride experts of the third stage, was nothing much. Even if he was not at the bottom, he was still in the bottom 20, so even if he did not meet Yang Fan, he would still lose a lot!

Arena number twenty-eight.

"Junior brother Yang Fan, I have a move for brother, I hope that you can give me some pointers." He wanted to admit defeat, but the words that were about to reach his lips were swallowed up by Jun Haoran. The one hundred and twenty Cyan Cloud Ranking s, and every rank that was in the front, would receive a very different heaven and earth luck, and the difference between the top sixty and bottom sixty was like the difference between clouds and mud. Even though he knew that he was far from being Yang Fan's match, he still couldn't do it.

Yang Fan slightly nodded, and said, "Senior Brother Jun, please make your move!"

"Junior Brother Yang Fan, be careful!"

"Whoosh!"

had become a famous divine weapon, and was ranked amongst the top quality profound artifacts. With this sword, Jun Haoran had previously killed three Ancestor Martial Marquis s consecutively, and established his prestige!

With the sword in his hand, the aura around Jun Haoran's body rose rapidly. The Righteous Sword Qi that represented the righteous path in heaven and earth started to rise, it was something that could never be stopped!

"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!" …

In the audience seats, some of the people who were wearing long swords, were throbbing slightly with their long swords, as if they were resonating with Jun Haoran's Righteous Qi sword.

"Mastery of the ninth level?" Senior Brother Jun is indeed worthy of being my Great Tang Dynasty's young generation's top Sword Cultivator. In terms of sword intent, only Xia Yu can win against him by a little! " Yang Fan slightly nodded his head. Even many Top Martial Marquis would not necessarily be able to reach the perfect ninth floor's sword intent. As the number one demon before their Seven Stars Sect, Jun Haoran did indeed have true abilities.

"Junior Brother Yang Fan, be careful!" Jun Haoran solemnly reminded Yang Fan once again, and for the next strike, he had only grasped it well, so he could not release it freely yet.

"Senior Brother Jun, don't worry." Hearing that, Yang Fan's expression did not change, and said with a smile.

"Then I'll be offending you, brother. You have a peerless righteousness, and you can use the evasion of ten thousand devils!"

In the next moment …

"Rumble!", "Rumble!", "Rumble!"...

The Nature Energy within a radius of dozens of miles seemed to be attracted by some mysterious force. They went berserk, ignored the formation restrictions on the Central Ring, and gathered above Jun Haoran's head. After three breaths of time, they formed a brilliant greatsword!

"Kill!"

With the enhancement of the complete sword intent of the ninth floor, the energy contained therein was terrifying. Nearly ten Billions Of Ding Of Divine Power s, which were equivalent to the full force of a first heaven Martial Sect Expert, were used to execute a single blow from it. Ordinary Half-step Martial Ancestor s, if they did not have a supreme treasure protecting them, would suffer the danger of falling under this sword strike. Even the space in all four directions had begun to faintly distort, as if it could break at any time.

"Hiss!" such a terrifying sword strike, is actually able to draw in the righteous energy from the heaven and earth for his own use, relying on this sword strike, is enough for this Jun Haoran to squeeze himself into the ranks of the second stage demons. "

"You're wrong. When he truly takes control of this move, he will truly be ranked as a second tier monster. But now, he's still far off from being a second tier monster!"

In three breaths of time, it was enough to kill Jun Haoran millions of times. Other than Yang Fan, who would be so foolish as to wait for him to condense the Righteous Energy?

"Senior brother Haoran's technique is powerful, even a first heaven Martial Sect Expert might suffer a loss if they are not careful, but the flaw is not small either!" The corner of Yang Fan's mouth raised slightly, and in an instant, he had analysed seven or eight parts of Jun Haoran's Euthanasia, "To break this technique, the strength of eight levels is enough!"

"Rumble!"

With a single thought, Yang Fan shockingly punched out explosively. Ten Billions Of Ding Of Divine Power s swept out, covering the entire sky and earth, and all of these whatever spatial sword beams, were completely destroyed and disintegrated!

"Defeat …" lost, Junior Brother Yang Fan is Junior Brother Yang Fan, and is someone far beyond us mortals can compare to... " Although he knew that he was no match for Yang Fan, he thought that even if Yang Fan were able to break through his Euthanasia, he would have to use some of his trump cards, and even expend a bit of effort to do so.

On the quartet viewing platform.

"Hiss!"

Many onlookers sucked in a breath of cold air, they could see that this sword strike that contained boundless righteousness, even some of the second stage monsters did not dare guarantee that they could break this Euthanasia so easily.

"This young man has such terrifying power. This Body, even those horde leader big Strange Beast, can't be more powerful than this!"

"Another big dark horse! With his strength, he should be in the top 10 or even the top 5!"

"This Seven Stars Sect is really lucky, to have actually produced such a monstrous genius, his rise is just around the corner!"

"That repulsive Little Brute, actually made him advance into the top 60, damn it! "Damn it!" The Celestial Sect Sect Master's face was filled with jealousy and envy. She thought that since their Celestial Sect was the highest level of Sect, their best result in the past thousand years was only sixty-eight Cyan Cloud Ranking.

"Brother Shen, relax, why did you have to puke against someone who's on the verge of death. So what if that Little Brute entered into the top 60? If he offends Liu Xiu, the only thing he will do is die!" Compared to God Of Heaven Sect, the Dugu Family was much more indifferent.

"That's right, the higher Little Brute goes, the faster they will die!"

Within the Heterospatial Space.

Brother Xu, when we get back, you have to treat us!" "An old man wearing a silver robe and with a hair as white as a baby's hair and eyes that flickered with a golden light smiled at Xu Baichuan with a hint of envy.

Yan Nanshan was the same as Xu Baichuan, both were Holy Ji Academy Silver Robed Deacon s, however, compared to Xu Baichuan, his luck was evidently much worse. Of the hundred and sixty heaven's pride level experts that he led, only two managed to reach the Cyan Cloud Ranking.

"That's right!" Brother Xu, you really earned a lot this time, this, and that Grand Princess Li Xianning are all good prodigies within the second stage. It's not impossible for them to reach the top thirty, Brother Xu, this time, you must set up a big feast! " The top thirty ranks of Cyan Cloud Ranking s had always been monopolized by the three great dynasties. In the ten great dynasties, in a thousand years, there would never be a genius that would be able to make it into the top thirty, but this Xu Baichuan, no matter if it was Li Xiuning or Li Xiuning, they both had confidence that he would be able to make it into the top thirty.

"Hehe, I was lucky, just lucky …" Xu Baichuan smiled humbly, but in his heart, he was unconvinced, "A mere top 30 is nothing, the top 10, and even the top 5 are my targets..."