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Chapter 62: Dragon Heaven Yin

At this moment, all the doubts in Dongfang Fan's heart were lifted. Linghu Ying probably "passed through" all the way to where she is now in this way. However, it is unknown whether she designed this incident herself.

"Any price is acceptable?" Dongfang Fan actually just wants to try to see if he can get the mental aid. If he can't, there is no loss. And if he can get it directly here, then there is nothing wrong with playing a fake game.

"Yes, the outcome of this game depends on the quota of five thousand people. As long as your price is not ridiculously high, our young master can satisfy you." After the staff member said this, it was basically certain that someone else was there.

Designed all this secretly.

"I want a mental aid. If I don't have one, let's not talk about it." Dongfang Fan responded directly. He knew that this might offend the "young master" behind these people, but he was not afraid - because he was "demented".

If you are afraid, you will appear abnormal.

"This... I want to ask, please wait a moment." The staff member hesitated for a moment, then took out a crystal with the word "pass" engraved on it, and moved his mouth a few times.

The sound transmission stone is an item similar to a mobile phone in the real world. It is the only item in "Hua Xian" that can be used for remote conversations. However, this kind of thing is now too luxurious for ordinary players.

, I dare not even think about it.

After a while, the staff handed the sound transmission stone directly to Dongfang Fan, claiming that their young master wanted to talk to him directly.

"Hello, Mr. Landlady, I am Long Tianyin, the younger brother of Long Tianyi. My purpose is very simple. I just want Yingying to be hurt as little as possible. If you want anything, you can tell me directly. As long as it is appropriate, I will

I will satisfy you." What came to Dongfang Fan's ears was a slightly childish voice. This voice sounded unfamiliar. Although Long Tianyin was a member of Biluo Studio and lived in Dongfang Fan's house, he didn't listen to it much.

to speak to him.

"I just want a mental aid."

"...The mental aid is a precision instrument that has certain dangers. Not everyone can use it. If you are not careful, your life may be involved. I don't know why you want this kind of instrument, but I suggest

You'd better not use it, otherwise, regret may lead to tragedy..." Long Tianyin pondered for a while and said this.

"I have nothing else, I just want a mental aid." Dongfang Fan's tone did not change at all. At this time, Linghu Ying on the opposite side was already ready and was curious about what happened to Dongfang Fan.

What.

"You are making things difficult! Do you know who my father is?!" Long Tianyin was slightly angry and planned to use pressure.

"I know, you are the third son of the president of Hua Xia Bank. Your brother Long Tianyi once talked with me."

"Then are you still going to insist on a mental aid?" Long Tianyin suppressed his anger and did not yell out.

"Well, I only need a mental aid. Otherwise, I might not even participate in this competition."

"Very good! Remember your choice today! Don't regret it!" After Long Tianyin finished shouting this sentence, there was no more sound.

After the staff took the sound transmission stone again, they left directly - Dongfang Fan's sixteenth battle began, but this one was not too difficult for him.

"Mr. Landlady, I didn't expect to see you here. It seems that you are quite capable." Linghuying said with a smile, obviously not understanding anything about Long Tianyin's design.

"It's just good luck. Those people in front of me happened to have lower defenses than me, so they beat me." Dongfang Fan responded half-jokingly, but he had no intention of telling her about Long Tianyin, just for the sake of it.

I don't want to have too much contact with her.

"Haha, Mr. Landlady is really joking, so please give me some advice." Linghuying didn't expect that Dongfang Fan could reach this point, and she wanted to recruit him, but after thinking about it, she gave up.

Linghu Ying is a metallic warrior. This information was overheard by Liu Yuxin while talking to other girls at Biluo Studio. Although Dongfang Fan's earth attribute is not incompatible with it, his fire attribute is exactly restrained.

It is metallic, so Dongfang Fan's attack will have an extra 10% bonus against Linghu Ying.

"Can't hold back..." Dongfang Fan muttered silently, Yin Yue slashed out horizontally, Linghu Ying slashed down vertically with the sword, the two swords met each other, and sparks suddenly appeared!

However, in terms of strength, Dongfang Fan was definitely far superior to Linghu Ying. At this moment, Dongfang Fan pressed his right hand on the back of the Silver Moon Tang Sword. With the power of both hands, he overpowered Linghu Ying and slashed him with one sword.

On its shoulder! Caused effective damage!

-89!

Linghu Ying felt a pain in her shoulder and couldn't hold the long sword in her hand to the ground. Dongfang Fan took the last sword and died immediately.

"Dongfang Fansheng! Please go to the north gate of Huaxia City to draw the ranking numbers of the top five thousand."

There was no suspense about this battle, but at the moment Linghu Ying died, a young man wearing a golden armor suit walked out from behind a large stone with an anxious look on his face, and quickly asked the priest to resurrect Linghu Ying.

"Yingying! Are you okay!" This person is undoubtedly Long Tianyin. Dongfang Fan did not expect that this person has been hiding around here.

"It's okay...Brother Long, why are you here?" This was not the first time that Linghu Ying suffered the pain of being attacked in "Transformation of Immortals", so she did not show any pain after her resurrection.

"It's okay! It's okay! As for me... I was just passing by here and happened to see Sister Yingying being killed by this person... Sister Yingying, wait a moment!" Long Tianyin seemed to have remembered something and waved.

, five level 16 warriors stepped forward and surrounded Dongfang Fan.

"I said... remember your choice! Then... don't regret it! Kill him!" Long Tianyin faced Dongfang Fan, his face full of anger.

The five warriors moved in response, and five swords attacked Dongfang Fan at the same time!

Dongfang Fan knew that someone would come out to stop him, but before that, he would not stand still and wait for others to chop him, so when the five swords attacked him, he also moved - the silver wolf claws set the two swords

The blades of the long swords that were very close to each other were clenched at the same time, and with a sudden tug, the two swords were separated from their masters' hands and flew towards the other two people pointing toward the swords!

"Ding!" "Ding!"

"Quickly block him! Ah~~!!" At the moment when the other four were temporarily restrained, Dongfang Fan directly attacked the fifth warrior with a stabbing move. The fast and fierce attack made the fifth warrior feel inexplicable.

A sense of panic, and at the moment he asked for help, the sword edge pierced his heart, causing critical damage!

Critical hit 210!

One against five, in the first confrontation, one person was killed. This level of combat power shocked everyone present!

"Why are you still standing there?! Kill him quickly!" Long Tianyin quickly recovered from the shock and shouted at the four stunned soldiers, asking them to kill Dongfang Fan as soon as possible.

"Stop it all! Long Tianyin, what do you mean! Why do you want to kill people? Does he have any problem with you?" Linghu Yingjiao shouted, and the four soldiers looked worried: Sister, who is killing now?

Who!

"Sister Yingying, he just killed you. I was just venting my anger on you. How dare such a person take action in the face of sister Yingying! Even if he kills him thousands of times, it won't be enough to compensate sister Yingying!" Long Tianyin still thinks that he has

It's right, and he even wants to explain the things he designed before, because in his eyes, all of this should be appreciated by Linghu Ying.

"Long Tianyin! Don't tell me that you bought all the previous battles like this!" Linghu Ying suddenly realized such a thing, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that Long Tianyin might do such a thing, and she became angry.

De Nian's face turned red and her body trembled slightly, which was a sign of being out of breath.

"Yeah! Yes, I did it! Sister Yingying, these low-class people are not worthy of fighting against a wealthy lady like you. I will not allow their dirty weapons to touch and hurt Sister Yingying in the slightest!"

Sister Yingying, you don’t need to thank me, I am willing to do what you should do for you! No regrets or regrets!!” Long Tianyin smiled happily, he thought Linghu Ying’s awareness would be more effective than what he said.

better.

"You!" Linghu Ying pointed at Long Tianyin. She was so angry that she couldn't speak for a while. Her chest kept rising and falling. Finally, she became angry and stamped her feet. Then she ran into Huaxia City and passed by Dongfang Fan.

As he passed by, the roots of his ears turned red inexplicably.

"I'm warning you! If you dare to harm Dongfang homeowner again, I will definitely not let you go!" This was Linghuying's roar from a distance. In the end, only Long Tianyin was left standing in confusion.

Standing there, muttering something blankly...

The amazing battle that Dongfang Fan left behind was quickly played tens of thousands of times in the entire competition venue. Although it was only a short six seconds, it further reflected his amazing combat power!

"Is such combat power really achievable by humans? Who is he? Why have I never heard of him? Dongfang Fan? Is he another heir of that Dongfang family?"

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with the Dongfang family. It's just a common Dongfang surname with unknown origin. However, I did see him in school. He looked dull and silly, as if he was a freshman in the physical education department..."

Everyone was paying attention to Dongfang Fan at the same time, but the person involved didn't care much about this situation: if he shrinks back when it's time to come forward, those who have been paying attention to him secretly will only covet him.

"Please draw a number, and this number will accompany you throughout the finals!"

Dongfang Fan randomly took a piece of paper from a pile of paper balls in the hands of the city gate staff, opened it and saw - "5000"!

"I have a bad feeling..." Dongfang Fan looked at the numbers on the paper and frowned.

The number Dongfang Fan drew was the last number among the 5,000 qualifying players. This means that if he keeps winning in the finals, he will always be the last person with the number. This is not

Not good, but great! Because of this, he will get multiple byes and go directly to the next round!

"Does this represent luck or bad luck..." With such curiosity, Dongfang Fan went into the city to look for his first opponent in the final...


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