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Tenglong Imperial City, fighting field.

Although we had expected that the elimination match would be extremely cruel, it was a cruel method. A total of 26836 people passed the first round test and were promoted to the second round elimination competition. At the end of the day, less than 2000 people were able to leave the demon space safely, which was really close to 10 Only one of the five survived.

Many eight grade sects have been completely destroyed. Even among the nine grades, there are also several sects. All of them are buried in the space of demons.

Tragic! Incomparable tragedy!!!

After this battle, the pattern of the major forces in the northern hundred States is likely to be rewritten, and many forces will certainly reshuffle.

In the past, one or two of Tianjiao's top demons, Tianjiao, who was able to take part in the hundred sects of Tianjiao battle, had fallen one or two of them, which was a great event that caused a sensation to the clan. Now all of them have fallen here. This attack is absolutely devastating, enough to shake the foundation of each major sect.

Of course, most of the onlookers on the square grandstand are just watching. It's not Tianjiao who died of his family. Naturally, there won't be much heartache. Even some evil people would like to be present. It's good that all Tianjiao are dead. In this way, they live in the gate and their families can take the place of the top 100 families.

Soon, people's attention turned to other places and began to search for a figure among the 1868 remaining Tianjiao.

"Yang Fan, which is Yang Fan?"

In this elimination competition, the most attractive is the mysterious black horse Yang Fan. First, he lost the northern carp sword, then the real dragon wumie. Finally, he broke the fate that no one had broken for millions of years, and became the first top ten nine grade major gate Tianjiao.

The popularity even surpassed zhenwuxuan, the first person on the scoreboard.

Even emperor Shang Tianxun was curious about it.

"It's strange that Yang Fan is really a disciple of shengjizong?"

"It seems that there is no one like it!"

"No mistake, is it?"

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among the remaining forty-two disciples of shengjizong, the strongest one is a king in the early stage. Such cultivation is not even the top 100 among all the arrogance of heaven. Let alone compared with the seed demon, it is the next highest level demon, far inferior.

As for Yang Fan, the half step top king, the direct red fruit was ignored by the public. At the most, he was surprised. The boy was really in a bad luck. Even the top king was not. He was lucky enough to survive until now.

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on the central challenge arena.

Zhenwu Shengzi Zhenwu Xuan, who is preparing to enjoy the worship of the public, has a stiff smile on his face and a faint anger in his eyes. He is the first person in the scoreboard and the core of the crowd. Yang Fan, who does not know where he comes from, can be regarded as a green onion and a garlic, which can even take the lead of Zhenwu Shengzi.

At this time...

the eyes of Zhuo Qinglian, Fang Qingxue and other shengjizong's true stories can't help but look at Yang Fan, who is dressed in black and has a flat breath.

In addition to Yang Fan and Fang Qingxue, the rest of the top ten martial arts teams of the eighth Academy of sciences have all fallen into the demon space one after another. Compared with the real demon Tianjiao, their strength is still too poor. Among the more than 26000 participating Tianjiao, they are not much worse than the bottom.

It's not like Fang Qingxue, who meets Yang Fan with good luck and falls down.

"Don't... don't tell me, this... This kid is Yang Fan?"

"I'm kidding. How can Yang Fan be such a kid who doesn't have hair all grown up?"

"Ma Le Gobi, if this kid is Yang Fan, I will swallow dung on the spot!"

"Swallowing dung? I'll cut the loser directly

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in all directions, except for the acquaintances of Yang Fan, no one believes that the villain in black is Yang Fan. Who is Yang Fan? That's the eighth in the scoreboard and comparable to the top ten seed demons. How could he be such a imp who is not even the top king.

But the truth is so cruel.

In Fang Qingxue, Zhuo Qinglian and other young martial brother Yang Fan, they just want to believe it or not.

"Gululu..... Yang..... Yang Fan, this... This kid is really... Yang Fan......"

"shit, shit, this kid seems to be less than 20, this... This... This......"

"he... Is he really human? It's not God's bastard. "

"It's true that there is no most evil, only more demons

.........Shock, incomparable shock, have seen change ~ state, never seen such a change ~ state, half step top king, has the power to crush the top emperor, such monsters, not to mention the top ten true biographies, is the emperor Shang Tian Xun, far less than in case, it is simply unprecedented.

At this moment, even the emperor, who had always been leisurely and leisurely, couldn't sit still. His eyes wandered, and he didn't know what was brewing.

Just then...

a roar full of resentment broke out from the sword God villa. The sound was like cuckoo crying blood and ape wailing, which was unspeakable and cruel, and filled with hatred! Yang Fan, you brute, how dare you kill my sword son, die! There is no place for you in the world. If you don't share the same fate, it's hard to wash away the water from all over the world! "

"What? Is it difficult... Is it difficult that the northern carp sword is broken in the hand of this imp? " Suddenly, zhenwuxuan seemed to understand something. He had heard about the name of Beili sword, the northern sword immortal. He was the top five evil genius in Jianshen mountain villa. His strength was not lower than that of the top emperor in the early stage. Yang Fan was able to cultivate with a quasi top king, which was better than that of the northern carp sword. This talent was even above him. No wonder it attracted people's attention 。

Just when zhenwuxuan thought he had guessed everything, another cry broke out from the holy land of Zhenlong! Yang Fan, you rebellious brute, how dare you commit the following crimes and kill me without destroying my disciples. It's really heinous and heinous. I will never die with you in heaven and earth! "

"What... What? Even the real dragon wumie was folded in Yang Fan's hand. How could this be? How could it be... "Zhenwu Xuan's face suddenly changed, and his eyes were full of unbelievable colors. The real dragon wumie was much stronger than the northern carp sword. It was almost infinitely close to their seed demons. Even if some of the top emperors in the later period did not lose a battle Power.

What kind of monster is Yang Fan?

I don't know when, zhenwuxuan's heart is filled with a sense of frustration. Compared with Yang Fan, Zhenwu's son is no better than ordinary people.

At this moment...

"master ye, and the real dragon master, can't you treat Gu as a decoration Emperor Shang Tian Xun's face was cold. He stood up and fought against the emperor's arrogance. Life and death are life and death, and no one else can interfere. This is the rule. Ye Gu Jue and the real dragon Lord dare to threaten Yang Fan. This is just like red fruit beating his Shang Tian Xun in the face and beating them in the face of the royal family of Shang Dynasty!!!

"No.... Dare not, dare not......"

"Your Highness, please don't be angry. Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings!"

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hearing the words, ye gujue and his whole body shivered, and they quickly made amends. Regardless of their Jianshen mountain villa, the real dragon holy land is one of the most powerful forces in the northern hundred states. The strong men in the sect are like clouds, and the experts are like rain. However, for the giant of the great Shang Dynasty, they are just two slightly stronger ants.

Although emperor Shang Tianxun could not represent the whole dynasty of the great Shang Dynasty, it was not difficult to destroy their two sacred places. At most, it was just a price to pay.

"Hum He coldly glanced at Ye Gu Jue and sat down slowly. After all, they were two holy places. If he wanted to destroy them, he had to pay some price. Moreover, if he destroyed them, it would easily cause panic in other sects.

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the central arena of the martial arts arena.

"Yang Fan, you are very good. I remember you!" Xiaojian God Ximen piaoyue overlooks Yangfan from a high altitude. Senleng's killing intention is to twinkle in his eyes.

"If you dare to kill my disciple of Zhenlong holy land, Yang Fan, you are so brave. I pray that you will not meet Ben Shengzi in the final, otherwise, I will let you know what is better than life than death." The real dragon stares at Yang Fan with matchless eyes, and his voice is like the scream of hell ghost, which is creepy.

Ye Gu Jue and others can't make a move at will, but Ximen piaoyue and others who are also Tianjiao in the competition don't have this worry.

"It is you who should pray." Yang Fan's sword eyebrow moves, disdains a smile, word by word, contending with each other, "otherwise, Lao Tzu will surely kill you alive!"

In an instant, there was an uproar on the square stands.

"Hiss..." tears the face, this is really tears the face, does not die unceasingly

"Yang Fan is still impulsive. With his rebellious talent, if it takes another few decades, the real dragon son and the little sword God will not be their rivals. Now, it's hard to say!"

"It's hard to predict the outcome. In my opinion, Yang Fan is the way to die. If he wins the real dragon, no one can control him?"

"Yes! a small man intoxicated by success! The son of the real dragon and the little sword God are either immortal, or among the ten seed demons, both of them can be stable in the top five...

"Yang Fan, I remember you in my palace Dressed in red, it is like a fiery Phoenix in Zhenwu holy land. One of the three seed demons, the Impatiens, is dancing with beautiful eyes. It seems that Yang Fan will be engraved in his mind.

Other seed demons, also interested in looking at Yang Fan.

"A good sail, interesting...."

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