Among them, that alliance member did not have time to defeat the contestants, so he was eliminated, leaving only four Su Yus to qualify.

"Yao Hong! Do you know what you have done?" Su Yu succeeded in getting the opportunity to enter the Xianyun Ancient Temple, and Long Fan was extremely angry!

Yao Hong's eyes were filled with fear, but her heart was magnanimous, without any regrets, and she argued with reason: "If there is no deep hatred, why should we ruin someone's future? Junior Brother Su has great qualifications. If he is given the opportunity to practice in Xianyun Ancient Temple, he will definitely be extraordinary in the future."

In her heart, Yao Hong secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The second round of assessment was over. Although she had offended Long Fan, she expected that she would not run into him again and there was no need to worry about revenge.

After her heart was settled, Yao Hong walked up to Su Yu and blocked half of his body. The intention of protecting him was self-evident.

While feeling grateful, Su Yu couldn't laugh or cry.

Although Long Fan was strong, Su Yu was never afraid. In a real battle, the outcome was uncertain.

Her intention to protect completely angered Long Fan.

His eyes were gloomy, burning with anger: "Okay! I hope you won't run into me next time, otherwise..."

As if in response to his words, Xi Ruolan frowned slightly: "There are five places, and one is missing. We need to choose another one from the six who lost just now. The strongest among you will take charge of them!"

The strongest among them?

There is no doubt that it is Long Fan!

However, without a public competition, even Long Fan would not be able to claim to be the first.

"In this way, the four of you will compete with each other to choose the strongest one. Because the time is limited, there are only ten moves for each fight. We will judge the level based on the situation of the fight." Xi Ruolan's eyes shot towards Long Fan: "You take the first move,

According to the ranking, challenge the three skills of the Holy King. In the end, Su Yu, remember, there are only ten moves in each shot."

Long Fan's gloomy expression gradually turned into a sinister smile: "Haha... Yao Hong, I didn't expect that!!"

Yao Honghua's face was slightly stiff, and her throat seemed to be blocked by something, making her breathing stagnant.

I thought it would be impossible to fight Long Fan again, but I didn't know...

But at this moment, a gentle hand grasped his jade hand from behind and delivered hot heat: "Senior Sister Yao, I'll do it."

Feeling the warm palms, Yao Hong's inner tension eased, and she looked back and smiled: "No need."

This smile was extremely stiff and forced.

She is well aware of how powerful Long Fan is, who is also one of the three most powerful saint kings and the invincible myth.

"Let's get started." Xi Ruolan said calmly.

Long Fan's eyes fell on Song Hanming and said calmly: "You come first."

According to the order of the Holy King's three skills, the first challenger is naturally Song Hanming.

Taking a breath, Song Hanming's eyes burst with strong fighting spirit.

There are not many opportunities to fight among the three holy kings, and it is even more rare to have a battle with Long Fan.

"Haha, Senior Brother Long, in last year's battle, "Fishing Alone on the Cold River" only comprehended the first level of Dzogchen. Now, Junior Brother, I have practiced this inherited technique to the second level, reaching the level of "Fishing Alone on the Cold River".

Four moves! Senior brother, you have to be careful when dealing with them!"

Long Fan looked relaxed and showed a hint of interest: "Try it and then talk about it!"

Song Hanming was full of fighting spirit, flipped his wrist, and threw the bamboo pole from behind again!

“The first style of fishing alone on the Hanjiang River!”

Tsk-

The spiritual energy penetrates the bamboo pole, passes the fishing line, and throws a mysterious trajectory in the air.

People of the same rank should also be treated with dignity.

Long Fan stood with his hands behind his back, moving forward instead of retreating, taking a step forward, and commented calmly: "It is a combination of divine will and enlightenment, so it is full of rhythm and has average power."

Tsk-

However, as he spoke, the fishing line easily wrapped around his figure and circled around his neck.

Long Fan, who was so powerful, was easily entangled. Not only was Song Hanming not happy, but he retreated solemnly.

Pfft——

Long Fan, who was trapped by the fishing line, turned into an afterimage and disappeared with a pop!

And he himself appeared like a ghost in the place where Song Hanming had stood!

If Song Hanming had been a step too late, he would have been defeated with one move!

"Second style of fishing alone on the Hanjiang River!" Song Hanming took action solemnly while his scalp was slightly numb.

Tsk-

The fishing line spun around, at a tricky angle, and drew straight towards Long Fan's vest.

However, it still only scratched an afterimage!

Long Fan himself is like air and has no trace of existence!

"Three styles of fishing alone on the Hanjiang River!" Song Hanming said solemnly.

The sharp fishhook is white and cold, piercing the air, and hooks to the empty place in front of you with incomparable precision!

Whoosh——

At this moment, in a place that was clearly empty, a figure appeared, stretched out two fingers, and lightly clamped the fishhook.

The figure was revealed, and it was Long Fan who stood with one hand behind his back and only stretched out two fingers!

Can two fingers defeat Song Hanming who is attacking with all his strength?

Song Hanming gritted his teeth and shouted: "The final blow! Four styles of fishing alone on the Hanjiang River!"

Boom——

I saw that the fishing line suddenly burst and turned into countless more subtle fishing lines!

Each one is extremely sharp and cuts the air!

With the infusion of cold air, countless sharp fishing lines dance wildly in the sky!

The sound of puffing is endless.

Long Fan was caught off guard and was enveloped by the airtight fishing line on the spot!

His figure was crushed in an instant!

Song Hanming's expression darkened, and his heart thumped: "Another afterimage!"

At this time, a slight sigh came from my ears: "The only skill in the world is speed! The fourth move is quite powerful, but unfortunately, the speed is too slow!"

After finishing speaking, a finger appeared out of thin air and touched Song Hanming's eyebrows!

At this time, Long Fan's figure gradually emerged!

A layer of light yellow light gradually converged.

"I... lost!" Song Hanming was dejected.

The second elder showed slight appreciation: "Long Fan is indeed outstanding. He has the strongest inherited light body technique in the sect. He has practiced the "Huanglong Qingyun Jue" to the second level. His body technique is superb and he is invincible among the same level.

land."

Mo Wu deeply believed that even she could not underestimate Long Fan's body skills.

After defeating the enemy with four moves, Long Fan glanced at Yao Hong and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Yao Hong, it's your turn! Be mentally prepared!"

He could point it out and teach Song Hanming, but that didn't mean that Yao Hong would also receive such treatment.

"Hmph! Just fight, no one is afraid of you!" Yao Hong also has her own pride.

Whoosh——

He grabbed the jade hand and found the jade flute in his hand.

"Cold mountains and cold green!" Yao Hong's pretty face was slightly solemn, her red lips parted slightly, and a flute sound resounded leisurely.

Everyone felt a little cold in their hearts, as if they had seen a scene in the cold winter.

On the cold and desolate mountains, in the winter snow, everything is withered, only a little green remains.

After regaining consciousness, everyone was shocked!

Just now, my mind was unknowingly affected!

If it were a combat situation, wouldn't it be necessary...

However, on the stage, Long Fan stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm and calm, with a touch of sarcasm on his lips: "Sonic attack will lose its effectiveness if the movement speed is faster than the sound!"

"It's powerful, but unfortunately, it's useless to me!" Long Fan stepped out.

It was clear that the afterimage was still taking steps, but its body had already flashed in front of Yao Hong, and struck his head with a palm!

Yao Hong's pretty eyes narrowed slightly, but she didn't panic. Her red lips squirmed, and the rhythm of the flute suddenly accelerated!

Layers of materialized sound waves that are like waves, spreading like ripples!

Boom——
To be continued...