Ancient Divine Dragon Transform

Yun Fan didn't say anything. He only wanted to send Teng Yanfei away with one move. However, Yun Fan had said that they had to face Yun Fan if they wanted to fight.    

"Yun Fan, the Dragon Ranking War depends on their strength. Do you think you can bring him to the next round by yourself?    

There can only be four of us here. You have nothing to say if you want to stay, but if you want to bring one person with you, you will get half of the quota. Do you think everyone will agree?"    

The disciples of Berserker Sect stared at Yun Fan. His words had stirred the hearts of the others.    

Hai Ping was dead. If he eliminated the two of them, three of them would be eliminated. As long as three more were eliminated, this match would be over.    

"You're right, you really need to rely on strength to speak. What, you're not convinced that I'm covering for you? If you can't accept it, then so be it - - F * ck you, come here. No matter if it's one of you or all of you, I'll take it all."    

"Looks like you're trying to make everyone angry. I say, the few of you, do you want to attack together? "    

Just as the disciple of Berserker Sect spoke, Yun Fan slashed out with his sword.    

"Chirp chirp chirp, if you don't have the guts, give it back! Damn it! You want to show your face?!"    

With the Fairy Dragon Qi infused into the Longsword, even a second level Transcending Mortality Stage wouldn't be able to withstand this strike.    

The opponent was already prepared for this. When he saw Yun Fan draw his sword, he hurriedly took a step back and slashed with his saber.    

The sword and saber collided, and the disciples of Berserker Sect were forced to take a few steps back from the impact. He opened his mouth and shouted, "What are you waiting for? They are not going down. There are only two spots left. "    

The rest of them looked at each other and suddenly rushed towards Yun Fan together. As for Teng Yanfei, he put him aside.    

As long as Yun Fan was eliminated, Teng Yanfei would naturally be eliminated. However, if he didn't get rid of Yun Fan and Teng Yanfei, he would be met with crazy revenge. At this moment, no one wanted to be in the limelight.    

"Master, I'll help you!"    

"There's no need. Although I like one-on-one fights, I prefer group fights."    

Yun Fan grinned, which stunned Teng Yanfei.    

Fighting in groups was not bad. But this was f * * king someone else ganging up on you!    

"Old Liu, this disciple of the Floating Cloud Sect is really arrogant. He is courting death!" On the spectator stand, Ning Zhongtao said coldly.    

"Since he chose to be arrogant, then if he doesn't have the strength to die, then so be it."    

Liu Wenzhu was very calm. Although he wasn't very clear about Yun Fan's strength, the strongest seven people present were only at the third level of the Transcending Mortality Stage. No matter how many of them there were, it would be impossible for them to kill Yun Fan.    

"Looks like Old Liu is very confident, but I think he won't be able to hold on for long."    

Li Gaoyuan said with disdain. If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't attack Yun Fan, he really wanted to kill Yun Fan with his own hands.    

Regarding his words, Liu Wenzhu didn't have any expression on his face. He said indifferently, "We'll know when we continue watching."    

The people on the spectator stands were watching, and so were the people on the Rising Dragon Pillar.    

The remaining people were very likely to be their opponents. The more they understood, the more likely they would win.    

The silver knife in Bai Liang's hand suddenly stopped. He said in a low voice, "Interesting person, not bad strength, not bad at all!"    

"This is the first time I have heard you have such a high evaluation of a person. What's wrong? Do you think he can replace you?" Ling Batian said with a smile.    

"He doesn't have a chance, but if he can perform well, he can still raise the dragon pillar."    

The silver dagger in his hand moved once again. He really didn't care about the battle below. If it wasn't for the fact that this kid was ruthless enough, he wouldn't have opened his mouth.    

"Hehe, I don't think so. I think he can beat you down."    

"Ling Batian, what do you mean? If you want to fight, I'll fight to your heart's content later!"    

Ling Batian quickly shut his mouth. It was not that he was afraid of Bai Liang, but that he was annoyed. If he was really entangled by this guy, he wouldn't be able to do anything.    

Even though Bai Liang looked handsome, his behavior was also very appropriate. However, only when facing Bai Liang did one know how crazy this guy was.    

Seeing Ling Batian shut his mouth, Bai Liang couldn't help but look at Yun Fan again.    

Just like how Ling Batian knew him, he also knew Ling Batian. To a certain extent, Ling Batian's judgment was even higher than his. Ling Batian actually said that Yun Fan could kill him. His heart was filled with curiosity.    

Yun Fan was surrounded by a few people, his sword moving like a dragon and snake. Every time the Longsword attacked, it would attack to save him. It did not defend and attacked afterwards.    

Of course, this wasn't the main point. The main point was that in just a few words, three corpses were lying on the ground.    

Each corpse had been sliced in half. It was violent and bloody!    

This was the Intention of Wind!    

Bai Liang was shocked. This was the first time he had seen Yun Fan use the Concept. The Intention of Wind not only strengthened his attack, but also increased his speed.    

A sword light lit up. The faint green light was like a firefly compared to the magnificent attack of the surrounding people.    

However, such an inconspicuous light passed through the attack and landed on the three people.    

The sword fell, and a blood-curdling scream rang out.    

This time, although they weren't cut into pieces, a bloody line appeared on the necks of the three of them, and blood spurted out wildly. Just as they retreated, the three of them fell to the ground.    

Still not stopping?    

They were going to kill them all!    

Including the three of them just now, there were already six corpses lying on the ground. This round was ten to four. According to the rules, there was no need to fight anymore. However, Yun Fan did not stop.    

Just as the Longsword was about to pierce through the opponent's chest, a gentle force hit Yun Fan's arm.    

Yun Fan could not help but move to the side, looking at the referee in confusion.    

"Senior, as the only judge on the stage, it doesn't seem to be the rules for you to suddenly attack!"    

"Brat, there are only two of them left. If we continue to kill them, even four of them won't be enough. Oh right, my name is Yang Xu. You can call me Elder Yang!"    

Yang Xu shook his head.    

He could tell that Yun Fan's actions weren't fake. This was the first time he had seen someone who was able to forget himself during a competition.    

Under normal circumstances, one would only have this kind of feeling when they were truly engaged in a battle. However, a duel was a duel. How many people could treat it as a true battle?    

What a good kid. He had entered a battle state so quickly. The most precious thing was that he was still so young. If he was nurtured in the future, he might even be able to show his face in Western State!    

"Elder Yang, I'm sorry! I really didn't notice. Next time, I'll definitely count before making a move! "    

When the remaining two people heard this, their bodies couldn't help but sway.    

F * ck, isn't this posturing too big?    

Don't you f * cking know how to count? There were a total of ten people, give it back to him - F * ck, you want to count?    

When they thought of the sword strike just now, the two of them couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines. If it wasn't for Yang Xu's attack, only Yun Fan and Teng Yanfei would be left alive.    

"God bless us. Next time, don't meet this bastard again. His attack is too ruthless!" An idea popped up in their minds at the same time.