Chen Fan sneered, sheathed his sword, turned around and walked away.
If it is said that when he purchased the Cang Sheng Flower before, Xingluo Pavilion's asking prices were so high that Chen Fan was just a little unhappy.
It’s not like he would target the disciples in Xingluo Pavilion just because of its name.
Even if this person is willing to pay a certain price and persuade him with good words, it is not impossible for Chen Fan to let him go.
But if he still dares to threaten me with this condition, he is really looking for death.
I think Chen Fan is a person who prefers soft things to hard things.
Of course, the so-called not being tough still requires that the opponent is not tough enough...
If he were a master of the Demon God King level or the Immortal level, Chen Fan would not fight with them...
…
And at the same time.
The outside world, a certain viewing venue.
The Master of Xingluo Pavilion looked at his genius in astonishment, being cut into pieces by Chen Fan's sword, and his face suddenly turned extremely pale:
"how so?"
The third level of Tao Domain strength is even expected to be in the top three ranks, but now that it has been eliminated, it can only enter the fifth rank at most. The gap between them is huge!
"I told Xing'er that the Sky Splitting Sword Sect intends to purchase the Cang Sacred Flower..."
He originally thought that because of the "Cang Shenghua" thing, even if his genius met Chen Fan, he should be able to find a way to survive, but the reality was beyond his expectation...
In this round of competition, the perspective changes according to the seed players in each scene. You can only see the scenes but not hear what is said in them.
The Master of Xingluo Pavilion only knew that his genius died after saying something to Chen Fan, but he had no idea what the two said!
But what he knew was that Chen Fan dared to take action against his own genius, which showed that he didn’t care about Cang Shenghua in Xingluo Pavilion at all!
The corners of his mouth twitched, and a subtle flash appeared in his eyes:
"Is it because Chen Fan doesn't know about the deal between their headmaster and me, or... the Sky Splitting Sword Sect really doesn't want the Blue Saint Flower?"
…
In fantasy.
Among the unusually dense and tall weeds, Chen Fan walked forward, but suddenly turned back.
A person shot out quickly from the side, and a long knife in his hand chopped off Chen Fan's head.
Buzz!
The knife in his hand suddenly froze in the air.
Chen Fan didn't even turn around, his eyes were dull and he suddenly fell to the ground, and then his body disintegrated into a spiritual light and disappeared.
Chen Fan's Nightmare Prayer became more and more proficient, and its effect became more powerful.
"If it weren't for these weeds that obscure my spiritual exploration, this person would never have been able to get close to me in this place."
Chen Fan shook his head, raised his eyebrows and picked up the nameplate in his hand.
At this moment, out of the 250 people in the scene he was in, there were only less than 150 left, and from the start of the game to now, there hadn't even been half an hour!
"As time passes, there will be more and more dangers, the scenes will become smaller and smaller, and warriors will be more likely to encounter them."
He licked his lips.
But he suddenly raised his head and turned to look at a position beside him.
A golden light rose in the distance, and a respectful and majestic aura came from there.
"This breath..."
Chen Fan also raised his eyebrows, and his eyes flashed with a faint light: "It's the emperor's anger!"
Although the Central Region is very different from the Southeast Region, there are also many large dynasties.
There are even larger ones than the three major dynasties in the Southeast Region!
For example, the Yuhua Dynasty in Yuhua Prefecture is not far from Longyuan Island.
"Hong Zhengchu of the Yuhua Dynasty was also among the top 20 in the previous round. He and I are not in the same illusion. I wonder which dynasty the royal family belongs to?"
He licked his lips, but quickly headed in that direction...
When they arrived at the place, they saw a young man in brocade clothes, holding a giant sword of golden light, fighting seven opponents alone!
One against seven!
When Chen Fan saw this scene, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and a subtle emotion flashed across his face.
Because he knew this young man in brocade.
This person was the seventh prince of Daqian, the prince's number one rival, and the master of Wu Tianjiao.
And Chen Fan even knew that since he killed the emperor and the prince, Daqian had gone through a lot of interest disputes and struggles, and it was this person who finally became the new emperor of Daqian.
Unexpectedly, the new emperor actually came to participate in the Meihui!
"Yes, although leaving the dynasty where you live, the emperor's energy will be reduced a lot, but it will not disappear after all. As the new emperor of Daqian, he is also the most powerful person under the age of fifty in Daqian..."
Chen Fan clicked his tongue twice.
He had not paid attention to who Da Gan sent before.
But when five thousand people gathered just now, before Chen Fan had time to find the warriors sent by Da Gan, Bai Fengyu arrived and started explaining the rules. Only then did he know that Da Gan had sent his own emperor...
The seventh prince's eyes flashed with golden light, and he waved the golden sword forward in his hand and said coldly and proudly:
"You guys, I'll send you on your way!"
The golden sword fell, and the dazzling golden light continued to surge around, swallowing seven people in the blink of an eye.
At this time, there was a snapping sound.
A stream of light suddenly flew over and arrived in front of the seventh prince.
"I haven't seen you for several years, but the Seventh Prince's strength has actually progressed to what it is now. It's really amazing!"
Seeing the figure falling from the sky, a flash of surprise flashed across the Seventh Prince's face, and then he narrowed his eyes slightly with a complicated expression:
"You, you...Chen Fan?"
Chen Fan performed so well in the previous round, so people naturally knew about it.
However, in this round of competition, 5,000 people were divided into twenty teams. The probability of encountering them was so low, and they were caught up by him. The seventh prince could only lament that he was so unlucky!
The corner of his mouth twitched, the golden light in his hand condensed, and once again formed the appearance of the Emperor's Sword, and he looked at Chen Fan warily.
Chen Fan smiled:
"The Seventh Prince should also know the results of my second round of competition. You don't think that... after becoming a Daqian, the emperor's energy in you can still increase your immortality, right?"
"Speaking of which, you have to thank me for becoming the Emperor of Daqian, right? Is this how you treat your benefactor?"
When the Seventh Prince heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, but he suddenly raised his sword and moved forward.
boom!
As the golden light spread, the person suddenly threw himself into the lush grass on the side.
The grass can isolate you from spiritual detection. As long as you escape a little further, there is still hope.
Chen Fan looked coldly at the spreading golden light and raised his sword, "You little fool, can you escape..."
His eyes widened to Lin Lei's, and he suddenly swung his sword forward.
Wow!
A fire dragon suddenly spread out from the sword in his hand, and in the blink of an eye it shattered the attacking sword of golden light into pieces.
Then the swirling flames struck in all directions.
The weeds covering hundreds of feet were burned to ashes by the fire.
At the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth of the seventh prince who was desperately trying to escape, and his whole body was thrown heavily and hit the ground.
Even with the blessing of the Seventh Prince's Emperor Qi, and even if Chen Fan was only present as a clone, there was still a huge gap in strength between the two.
At this time, Chen Fan has almost understood his swordsmanship, but because he has not yet condensed the Dao Fruit, he cannot break through. His understanding of the true realm is no less than that of Immortality!
The seventh prince stood up in shock.
However, Chen Fan had already forced himself in front of him, with the sword in his hand pointing directly at him.
"Don't waste time."
The seventh prince coughed heavily and sighed helplessly:
"What do you have to do to let me go?"
Facing an enemy like Chen Fan who killed his father and brother, the seventh prince actually didn't have much personal grudge.
What he cares more about is himself.
Chen Fan shook his head and said:
"You shouldn't ask me what I want, but... what can you do to avoid being eliminated by me?"