Ancient Divine Dragon Transform

A deafening sound filled with intense battle intent.    

Ling Wu's words raised the atmosphere to its peak. Regardless of whether the Cultivator that came this time was qualified to participate in the battle or not, at least he had the thought of becoming a powerhouse in his heart.    

The Cultivator was not only about cultivation strength, but also about cultivating one's heart. This was the true goal of the Dragon Ranking War.    

There were countless kingdoms in Western State. If these kingdoms wanted to become stronger, they needed strong men.    

Even if these powerful warriors weren't in the Heaven Martial Country, they were still from the Heaven Martial Country. Anyone who tried to harm the Heaven Martial Country would have to think about them.    

Forth Royal Lord stood up and said with a smile, "Alright, I know everyone is impatient. Now, I will announce the rules of the Dragon Ranking War.    

According to the requirements of the Dragon Ranking War each time, there would be a total of 100 participants. These 100 participants are naturally the geniuses amongst geniuses, and the Dragon Ranking War is also a battle of geniuses.    

The first round would be divided into ten groups, and each group would have ten participants. Similarly, the opponents would be decided by drawing lots, and they would fight each other in pairs. According to the number of wins and losses, the first five will enter the next round."    

The royal disciples immediately got busy. Such a rule prevented experts from fighting in advance. In a real sense, the weaker ones will be eliminated.    

In order to not delay any longer, after drawing the lots, the first group directly walked onto the arena. They drew the lots again, each finding their opponent and fighting into five groups.    

"You really are lucky, actually drawing the tenth group. This way, you can take a look at the strength of the first nine groups."    

Looking at the number in Yun Fan's hand, Ling Gaofeng smiled.    

However, Yun Fan ignored him and looked at the ring.    

The five battles were very intense. Obviously, Ling Wu's words had worked. Apart from the two battles and the three moves ending, the other three battles were in full swing.    

There was no shortage of geniuses anywhere!    

Each of these people was at the second level of the Transcending Mortality Stage. However, it made sense when he thought about it. There were so many people from the Heaven Martial Country, and there were only a hundred of them in total. If they didn't even have a Transcending Mortality Stage, then they would be extremely weak.    

After the battle ended, they drew lots again and started the battle again.    

They practiced three times in a row. If they ended the battle in the end, they wouldn't even have time to rest.    

After the three battles, they started to be eliminated according to the number of wins and losses, leaving five people to enter the second round. Five people went down, and ten people from the second group went up the stage. Seeing this, Yun Fan immediately closed his eyes.    

This kind of battle was meaningless to him. A true expert wouldn't reveal his true strength at this time.    

However, the surrounding disciples who were watching the battle were different. No matter how weak the battle was, it was still a Transcending Mortality Stage battle, and it would be of great help to them. From time to time, cheers and peeing could be heard.    

"You really have a big heart! It's your group's turn. Are you coming or not?"    

No one knew when, but Ling Gaofeng suddenly shouted.    

Yun Fan opened his eyes and walked up. However, when he saw the other nine people, he couldn't help but laugh.    

Among these nine people, one was a disciple of the Sea Watching Peak, and the other was a disciple of the Berserker Sect. What was more interesting was that the following draw had made him and the disciples of the Sea Watching Peak his opponent.    

"What should I say? Previously, I challenged all of you, but now, you're all alone. The atmosphere is a little sad!"    

"You're the one who's fucking sad, your whole family is sad, I..."    

The others looked at the two of them in shock. Was this still the Dragon Ranking War? Why did they start shooting their mouths off the moment they arrived?    

Can't you have some quality? You guys aren't afraid of losing face, but don't affect others either!    

Just as someone in the middle was about to speak, a sword light suddenly flashed. The disciples of the Sea Watching Peak who had been chattering nonstop suddenly split into two.    

They looked at the blood that splashed all over the ground, and their eyes were filled with fear.    

The other four groups hadn't even started, but it had already ended here.    

The most terrifying thing was that this fellow was too ruthless. He had been killed with a single sword strike, but his corpse was still intact!    

"That shouldn't be the case. This fellow was quite arrogant before this! Why can't he even withstand a single sword strike from me? It's over. There's one less. How are we going to draw the lots later on? "    

Yun Fan did not watch the previous battle. If there was one free round in the three matches, wouldn't it be easier for him to be eliminated?    

What an impulsive move!    

He really didn't use any strength, not even his Concept. With the strength of an Eighth Level Essence Accumulation Stage and the Fairy Dragon Qi, in his opinion, he should be able to exchange a few blows with his opponent.    

However, he had forgotten how powerful the Fairy Dragon Qi was, and how fast he was, so much so that his opponent didn't even have the chance to make a move.    

The other eight people started to fight, but he could still feel their shocked gazes from time to time.    

What was going on?    

Do you really think I am an unpardonable devil?    

There was only one judge on the stage, a smiling old man. Because there was no introduction before, he did not know the other party's identity at all.    

Since he had nothing else to do, Yun Fan came forward and said, "Senior, there's one less person here. How are we going to compete later?"    

"Now I think of this matter? Such a thing had never happened before! Since there's one less person, there will naturally be one more person who can take turns. Even though it's a draw, there's still the right to add one more round. "    

" Thank you, Senior. I can be at ease now! "    

The battle had already ended. Each of their eyes fell upon Yun Fan, seeming somewhat solemn.    

After drawing the lots again, Yun Fan looked at the disciples of Berserker Sect in front of him. He suddenly felt that his luck was really good.    

"I..."    

Just as the Berserker Sect disciple opened his mouth, the sword in Yun Fan's hand slashed out.    

His opponent hurriedly swung the sword to block the attack, and quickly retreated. The previous scene had truly frightened him. He was here to compete, not to die.    

"I admit defeat!"    

The moment the swords and sabers collided, the disciples of the Berserker Sect immediately made a sound, causing the surrounding people to pee.    

"Sigh, I really didn't do it on purpose. If you want to admit defeat, you should have done it earlier! Those who don't know would think that I'm not abiding by the rules! "    

Everyone looked at Yun Fan in confusion, not understanding what he meant.    

There were no specific rules in Dragon Ranking War, but admitting defeat was not allowed. After all, the people who came to participate in the Dragon Ranking War were all backed by a major power. If they really held a grudge, the entire Heaven Martial Country would be in chaos.    

"You..."    

The disciple of Berserker Sect spoke again, but this time, he only said one word. Blood suddenly spurted out from his neck, and it couldn't be stopped.    

His body smashed into the arena. The remaining seven people felt as if their hearts had been struck by a heavy hammer, and they trembled violently.    

Two sword strikes. They were very close to each other, but they couldn't clearly see how Yun Fan had attacked.    

Two sword strikes and two lives. This wasn't a competition at all, but a true massacre.    

Damn it, this was too cruel!    

He didn't even give him the chance to admit defeat, was he really here to compete, not to kill?    

A second level Transcending Mortality Stage couldn't even block a single sword strike. Just how strong was he?    

Killing someone and laughing so happily, this was too terrifying!