The next group of contestants, Ning Cheng versus Yang Hao, invited the contestants to take the stage. As soon as the young man left, a sound like a loud bell came.
Wang Fan didn't feel much after hearing this, but the girl quickly pushed Wang Fan up. "Brother, it's your turn. My brother is Ning Cheng. You must be careful."
Wang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then his facial muscles suddenly twisted, transforming into a look similar to that of a young man, and he jumped towards the competition platform.
When he flashed towards the competition stage, his opponent Yang Hao had already appeared on the competition stage.
Yang Hao's strength is at the eighth level of the Earth Realm. He is holding a spear with a cold light.
He glanced at Wang Fan and said no nonsense at all. With a flick of the spear, he immediately stirred up the hunting wind and stabbed Wang Fan in the head.
This guy didn't hold back at all, it was just a killing move. The cold chill caused by the spear was definitely trying to take Wang Fan's life.
Looking at this scene, Ning Wei in the audience couldn't help but cover her mouth and her face turned pale.
Although Wang Fan was not her real brother, but was just a temporary imposter, under such circumstances, she did not want to see Wang Fan killed.
Wang Fan felt the opponent's attack, and his expression didn't change much at all. He was just an eighth-level person, not worthy of his attention.
What's more, this guy is really far behind those geniuses such as Master Pengyun, Snow Fairy Ziyunfei and others.
The spear he thrust was also full of flaws in Wang Fan's eyes. As long as Wang Fan was willing, he could defeat his attack or even kill him with just one blow.
But Wang Fan knew that he couldn't do that at all, because if he acted too brightly, he would definitely attract the attention of the major sects and the royal family.
Drink! At the critical moment, Wang Fan just shouted, and the rusty broadsword behind his back suddenly unsheathed and struck directly at the opponent's spear.
With a bang, the swords and spears collided, making a terrifying sound, and violent energy overflowed, shocking both Wang Fan and Wang Fan and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.
The quota in Zongyuan's secret realm is mine, anyone who stops me will die!
After Yang Hao stabilized his body, his expression became extremely ferocious. He shouted loudly, then tapped the ground with his toes, and his body turned into a gust of wind again, rushing towards Wang Fan.
Wang Fan didn't speak, he just stared at Yang Hao coldly, his face unusually pale.
He didn't even wait for Yang Hao to rush forward, he also rushed out with the rusty sword and continued to fight Yang Hao crazily.
After more than ten moves, Wang Fan found an opportunity and struck Yang Hao with a small advantage. With a burst of bright red blood, Yang Hao was directly lifted out of the ring.
Wang Fan's ten moves to defeat Yang Hao were carefully considered. After all, for a hundred people to choose the top ten, each person would need at least four battles.
If this first battle seems to be very difficult for him and the fight is inextricable, how will he fight in future battles?
After all, with the competition, his opponents will become stronger and stronger.
In the forty-fifth game, Ning Cheng won. In the next group, Zhang Tian faced Gu Yu.
Wang Fan's defeat of Yang Hao did not attract many people's attention, because Wang Fan's performance was remarkable and he did not show much strong fighting power.
Following another announcement, Wang Fan stepped down from the competition platform and watched the next competition.
Brother, it’s great that you’re okay. You were really worried about me just now. As soon as Wang Fan stepped down, the girl Ning Wei came up to her with a look of fear on her face.
Wang Fan patted Ning Wei, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine. By the way, you can't call me eldest brother anymore, you have to call me brother, do you understand?"
Got it. Ning Wei stuck out her tongue in a low voice, by the way, uh, brother, my name is Ning Wei, what's your name?
My name is Chu Wei. You can just call me Brother Chu from now on. Uh, no, you should call me brother. Wang Fan immediately used the name Chu Wei.
There was nothing he could do. After all, the word "Wang Fan" was too sensitive, and he didn't dare to say it out loud. Otherwise, God knows how much trouble it would cause.
Brother, are you sure about the upcoming competition? If not, I advise you not to go up. It is really too dangerous.
The two chatted for a while, and after getting acquainted with each other for a while, Ning Wei couldn't help but persuade Wang Fan in a low voice when she saw that Wang Fan had no airs.
Wang Fan felt warm in his heart when he heard this, but he couldn't help but laugh. He first said proudly and confidently,
Don't worry, although I'm not sure your brother will get the first place, I'm still sure of the top ten. Just wait for my good news.
What a loud tone! Just as Wang Fan finished speaking, a sneering voice came over.
Since Wang Fan's words just now were meant to comfort Ning Wei and he didn't deliberately lower his voice, they were actually heard.
Wang Fan turned around and saw in an instant that a young man of the ninth level was walking over with a look of disdain.
This young man's aura was sharp, with a strong murderous aura on his body, and his eyes were as venomous as snakes, making people tremble.
Ning Wei looked at this young man, her face immediately changed, and she couldn't help but turn pale.
She had seen this young man before, because he had just come off the competition platform.
But what was different from Wang Fan was that this young man showed great strength, killing his opponent bloody with just one sword strike, which was quite ruthless.
Ning Wei didn't know what this guy was doing here, and what did it have to do with Wang Fan talking to her?
Wang Fan's face also turned cold instantly, and he felt quite unhappy. However, before he could speak, the young man had already spoken again.
You are only an eighth-level person, but you dare to say that you are sure to be in the top ten. You are simply overestimating your abilities. Even I, Wu Tu, dare to say that I am sure to be in the top ten. Who do you think you are?
The most disgusting thing for me, Wu Tu Ren, is a guy like you who has no strength but is still arrogant. I hope you'd better not meet me on the fighting stage, otherwise, I, Wu Tu Ren, will definitely kill you!
Wu Turen said coldly to Wang Fan, and his loud voice made everyone around him look over.
Ning Wei couldn't bear the look in her eyes, and her anger welled up. She couldn't help but said to Wu Turen, "We brothers and sisters can speak for themselves. It's none of your business. We didn't provoke you. You are so overbearing and unreasonable."
After hearing this, Wu Turen's expression changed instantly and became extremely cold. With a whoosh, he shook his sword and pointed it directly at Ning Wei. What did you say, you bitch? Can you say it again if you dare?
Under the pressure of Wu Turen's momentum, Ning Wei couldn't help but take a few steps back, and her face turned pale in an instant.
But just when she was about to fall to the ground, a hand grabbed her arm. Wang Fan stepped in front of her and just uttered one word, "Get out!"