"Li Chun, it's no fun for us to continue to fight. Today I dress like this. You know I must have my own task. I said, let's make the final move. What do you think? " Zhao said, his hands of the blue blade more deep, exuding a very strange luster.

Within tens of meters, you can feel the strange breath.

Zhang Fan also nodded, and the glow behind him was more brilliant. A huge bird Peng was singing in the air.

"This, this is Dapeng?" Off the court, some people have begun to sigh.

"No, it's not Mirs. It's quepeng. It's a branch of Mirs. It's just that quepeng's cultivation can't reach the height of Dapeng. " Off the court, there are still people who know the goods.

Zhang Fan looked at Zhao RI Tian, only to feel that the powerful aura of his sparrow Peng skill was separated by the blue blade. And the sparrow ROC technique he used was quickly divided at the speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhao RI Tian's hand, that blue ground light blade with a kind of extremely twisted posture, toward Zhang Fan's face door delimited to come over.

As soon as Zhang Fan's face changed, the quepeng skill behind him no longer condensed his spiritual power. The powerful fire element permeated the sky. In the sky, the light of blue and Cabernet Sauvignon was intertwined.

The majestic elements of fire soared into the sky, burning every student nearby.

Yin Lao, who is in the spirit inducing state, is engulfed by the fire wave, and his whole body retreats.

Blue flame across the sky, in an instant, bird Peng's cry becomes tragic.

Fire wave crazy rolling, "Hua" sound, the fire scattered, like an explosion in general, the clouds scattered.

Everyone's eyes are quietly staring at the scene, and the two figures appear in the eyes of the crowd.

One stands with a blade and is magnificent.

And the other, standing there quietly, around his body, a faint water ring shield slowly running. However, in the center of the shield, there was a big cut. And Zhang Fan's chest is also gulping blood. It seems that the victory has been divided.

Zhang Fan shook his head in dismay. "I didn't expect that your spirit weapon was so powerful that you could even break the absolute defense!" With that, another mouthful of blood spat out.

Behind the challenge arena, both the old man and the middle-aged man showed a satisfied smile, and the result of the competition was exactly what they expected.

Off the field, a burst of cheers came, congratulating Zhao's victory.

Of course, there are a few low murmurs. Most of them are complaining that Zhang Fan didn't summon the spirit beast, otherwise, he might win. Now that they have lost their crystal, they must be unhappy.

Suddenly, Zhao day with a smile on the face, but also exposed a touch of bleak, a mouthful of blood, wow a vomit to the ground. The old man's face changed. When he looked at Zhao RI Tian again, his knees were still bent. The next moment, he knelt down on the ground.

The hustle and bustle of the scene suddenly quieted down, and everyone couldn't figure out what had happened.

In Zhang Fan's body, Wanyuan daojue is flowing wildly, recovering his strength.

The surrounding air is also moving slowly because of the crazy circulation of Wanyuan daojue, which can not be seen by others. However, as long as the practitioners reach the Mahayana realm, they can feel the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and naturally they can see it.

And that old man is light vomit out four words, "Wan Yuan Road Jue!"

On one side, everyone's eyes widened.

Obviously, they all know a lot about Wanyuan daojue.

"Father, don't you see. Wanyuan daojue hasn't appeared for many years. Of course, except for that genius. " Aside, the middle-aged man quickly asked.

"No, my grandson won't be wronged today. Since ancient times, Zhang's blood has been very strong. That genius is even more powerful and supreme. His spiritual cultivation is several times that of ordinary people. Even if this son is not the supreme blood, it is not so bad. If you reach Mahayana in the future, you will be a strong one and even climb to a higher place. " The old man touched his beard and analyzed calmly. Although his voice is not big, several people can hear him clearly behind the challenge arena.

"Father, what shall we do now?" Asked the middle-aged man.

"Such people give us only two choices. One is to kill people and not show any trace. The second is to try our best to win over and leave no room for it. " With that, the old man looked aside.

The middle-aged couple also gave a little smile, and the man even said, "what Mr. Zhao said is that the appearance of this son must be the glory of my city. How can I erase it? I think Mr. Zhao is also going to try his best to win over." With that, the man also laughed.

The old man didn't think so. He laughed and touched his beard. Then he said, "that's the best."

At the moment, Liu Ping also made a look in his eyes. Mr. Yin responded immediately. He came to them, looked at Zhao RI Tian, and said to him, "can we continue?"Zhao RI Tian shakes his head. His limbs have already been paralyzed. Zhang Fan's cultivation in the fire just now has at least reached the shackles of the six heavens. The crazy thunder and lightning makes him nearly collapse. He couldn't believe that a man with only two days of shackles would be so abnormal.

At the moment, Yin also raised Zhang Fan's hand and said to the crowd, "the second round of the top four, Li Chun

First, there was peace, then there was a carnival.

And those who thought they had lost were even more crazy. If it wasn't for the rules of the game, they would have rushed up to kiss Zhang Fan. This kind of worry about gain and loss, lost and recovered mood, let them for a long time can't calm down, who can think, this person didn't even sign the spirit beast, had won the game. It seems that he is the only one who won the first place in this competition.

Next round, Zhang Fan's odds will soar!

Wang Xueli, who was watching the battle under the stage, was even more lost in thought. She thought she would have a showdown with Zhao RI Tian, but she didn't expect that even Zhao RI Tian had lost, and she still lost to such a little boy who was younger than herself. She really couldn't believe it.

But the fact is in front of her and she has to accept it.

At this time, a servant dressed up as a small guy came over, bow in Wang Xueli's ear, don't know what to say.

And Wang Xueli's face changed, although very reluctant, but still nodded.

Looking at the challenge arena, Wang Xueli clenched her fist.

After the cheers, Yin announced, "two hours later, at three o'clock in the afternoon, there will be a championship race!"

And Zhang Fan is also in a few students to help, into the lounge.

The rest room is a closed space, but it has air circulation.

As soon as Zhang Fan entered meditation, his wounds had almost recovered. At this time, suddenly, the door was knocked. Zhang Fan was about to open the door, but he came uninvited.

It was Wang Xueli who came. Her face was gloomy and a little displeased. Her facial features were slightly upright. She was a bit of a man's heroism. When she saw Zhang Fan meditating, she closed the door.

"What are you doing here? See if I'm dead? " Zhang Fan doesn't like Wang Xueli very much. Maybe she beat Caiyun this morning and humiliated her.

But Zhang Fan's words didn't make Wang Xueli angry. Instead, she smiles at Zhang Fan, "I can tell you why you were suddenly poisoned in the game today." Wang Xueli's words are like a needle, which stabs Zhang Fan's nerves. Zhang fan can't help looking up at the woman.

"Well, are you going to tell me?" Zhang Fan asked.

Wang Xueli shook her head and gave a strange smile. "No, I'm not going to tell you. I just want you to know that someone is playing with you. Moreover, this person is also the one you particularly trust." For Wang Xueli's words, Zhang fan does not agree.

"I thought you were going to tell me a secret. It turned out to be nothing. What, you don't have confidence in the afternoon? Now come and shake my mind? I'm just the cultivation of the double heaven in the shackles. What else do you worry about? "

Wang Xueli laughed and frowned, "do you really think I'm afraid of you? Just because you can beat Zhao Ritan doesn't mean you can beat me. Besides, I would not use such bad tactics. I also know that your name is not Li Chun, but Zhang Fan. I know all the secrets of your family. " Wang Xueli said that she was about to leave, but suddenly she looked back at Zhang Fan, "by the way, I almost forgot to tell you that I won't be on the stage again for the competition in the afternoon. You don't have to worry. The first place is yours. "