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Nine hundred and ninetieth eight chapters top ten two

Lu Fan was thinking about what Fengxiao did some time ago.

He clearly remembered that Feng Xiaoxiao and Fatty Dong had both come to Qingtian Kingdom, so there was no reason not to participate in the Wanfang Country Competition!

Now it seems that Feng Xiaoxiao not only came to participate, but also fought very fiercely.

Lu Fan also found the name of Shen Huohuang a little interesting.

It sounds like the word "Shenhuang".

He smiled and shook his head, Lu Fan was too lazy to expose the wind to take a nap.

Since he can participate in the competition with a pseudonym, why can't he do it?

Lu Fan's eyes scanned the crowd, and Feng Xiaoju appeared.

That fat man should be not far away!

Suddenly, Lu Fan saw the direction where Master Wu Chen was.

There, the princes of Wu'anguo, Lao Liu and others were watching in high chairs.

Next to Master Wu Chen, a fat man was drinking desperately. Who would he be if he were not Dong Fatty?

A smile appeared on the corner of Lu Fan's mouth.

This round, from day to night.

The mountains in the west are sunset, and the moon is bright and the sea is rising.

After all the competitions are over, the top ten in the world will finally be born.

Su Dong. The Deadly Female, Cold-faced Master, has merit and fortune, and is murderous.

Night Shadow. Heavy Sword Martial Arts, Concentrates the Dao Realm, swallows mountains and rivers, and the majestic martial arts of Gangwu.

Kong Lin. The sword in the wine is the saint, the sword is pointed at Changtian, who is the enemy?

The blood of the dragon, the body of the dragon, the glory of the dragon, the honor of the dragon.

Lu Fan (aka Jia Ming), with weak Gang Jin, replenished vital energy, the first place in the list, mysterious and unpredictable!

Ye Nantian has six eyes and all directions of ears. His sword skills are like rainbows and his body skills are like dragons.

Zuo Yundong, the sword is endless, the sky is full of energy. The long sword is unsheathed, who will compete with him?

Huangfu Wu, holding the magic pen, pointing the mountain, the universe in his hand, the pen falls into the wind.

When the words are spoken, the elixir is formed, and the laws are endless. Heaven and earth are in the heart, and they change in an instant.

Shen Huo Emperor (that is, Feng Xiaojian) square inch sword, Tengyun Step, iron-faced ruthless, and powerful force surges!

These ten people will participate in tomorrow's decisive battle. It should have been twelve people, but because of the draw between Ling Yao and Liu Zhi, there are two other masters who fought desperately.

So after the twenty-four people fought, only ten people were left to advance.

Perhaps half of these top ten masters were guessed before the game.

Not to mention other names, Ye Ying, Shen Huohuang, and Ye Nantian, many people have never heard of them.

Not to mention, the sudden emergence of "Lu Fan!"

At night, after the competition that lasted for a day was over.

The entire Qingtian City was in a state of carnival.

Maybe it was because the daytime competition was too exciting.

It may also be because everyone is extremely excited about the next top ten battles.

There were laughter and joy everywhere in Qingtian City.

But behind this laughter, some people were filled with sorrow.

A magnificent restaurant, the towering statue turned slightly, and the statue's eyes turned, inside were two elegant wing rooms.

One of them was booked tonight.

No one is allowed to approach, the door of the wing room is closed, and it is obvious that inside is talking about something that cannot be said outside!

"Master, this is the general situation!"

Lu Fan slowly said. Sitting opposite Lu Fan was Wu Chen, Ling Yao, Senior Brother, Han Feng and others.

Thirteen guarded the door, and Nangong Xing and Wu Chongling were not around.

Lu Fan seemed to be a little thirsty when he said, so he picked up the teacup and took a sip.

In front of him, Master Wu Chen, the eldest brother and others were completely shocked.

"Junior Brother Lu Fan, aren't you kidding?"

The eldest brother was the first to speak out. He expressed strong shock at what Lu Fan said. He was unwilling to believe that what Lu Fan said was true.

Lu Fan looked at the faces of the senior brothers and said, "I really want to tell you that this is fake. But the fact is that. No one can change it. I guess that the entire Qingtian Kingdom will be completely swallowed by the virtual beast at the end of the Wanfang Country Tournament. With all the people in Qingtian City, there is still a glimmer of life now, and we still have a last bit of time. Master, you have more ways, think about it, what are your ideas that can let you leave first."

Ling Yao shouted: "What about you? Are you going with us?"

Lu Fan looked at Ling Yao and shook his head gently and said, "If I leave, I'm afraid everyone may not be able to leave. I must stay and have a death battle with Su Dong!"

Ling Yao said, "Then I won't leave either. Didn't you say that Feng Tian also has ideas about me? If I leave too, wouldn't he be angry and activated in advance?"

Lu Fan looked at Ling Yao and said word by word: "You must leave first. It may not be a problem for me to stay, but it may not be necessary to bring you with me. Believe me, I will not die!"

Ling Yao bit her lips, Lu Fan looked at Ling Yao's crying expression, reached out to hold Ling Yao's hand and said, "Just like last time, I'll ask Thirteen to escort you out."

Ling Yao said slowly: "Lu Fan, it is impossible for you to escape danger every time. You are always taking risks with your own life."

Lu Fan said: "This is something I have to do. As he said that, Lu Fan glanced at Senior Brother Han Feng, Senior Brother and the others."

Immediately, Senior Brother Han Feng and Senior Brother nodded clearly.

They knew what Lu Fan's look meant, which meant that they could knock Ling Yao out at the critical moment and even took her away.

Wu Chen was silent, his fingers trembled slightly.

What Lu Fan said is really amazing.

Wan Fang has lived in the competition, but it turned out to be held by the demon cultivator.

If the general trend is now in the hands of the demon cultivator.

If this was not what Lu Fan told him in person, Wu Chen would never believe it.

After a moment, Wu Chen sighed long and said, "It's a disaster. The battle to eliminate demons was really like cutting grass without roots, and the spring breeze was blowing. Now that the Daoxin Demon Sect is so powerful, it's really heartbreaking. The peace that I fought to the death of the Jiuxiao Sect is about to be destroyed again. Sad, lamenting, pity for the people of the world."

Wu Chen stood up and paced, and then remained silent for a moment, saying, "Lu Fan. Since things have reached this point, we must make the worst plan. What you said is right, and you must send them out first. I see the method, so you can follow the method of the demon cultivator. If you disguise them as demon cultivators and send them out of Qingtian City, this trick should be feasible."

Lu Fan's eyes lit up and said, "Yes. Now outside Qingtian Kingdom, he should be surrounded by demon cultivators. If you want to go out, you can only disguise yourself as a demon cultivator. Fortunately, I am still the master of the Fifteenth Hall!"

Wu Chen continued: "Not only that, we also need help. It is not enough for us to escape. Seven or eight out of ten of the forces in the world are all in this. If they are completely done, even if we escape, we will just survive and be chased by the demon cultivator later, so..."

Wu Chen paused for a moment when he said this. Lu Fan suddenly knew what Wu Chenyao said, and then laughed and said, "Master, you don't want to be a savior!"

Wu Chen shook his head and said, "I can't be this savior. All I can do is to help you contact some people. Lu Fan, it seems that this time, the world depends on you!"!!

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