The black mist rolled in, and soon came closer and closer, reaching the mid-air of the martial arts training ground of the City Lord's Mansion.
Only then did the black mist dissipate, and a pale-faced young man walked out of it.
Yes, he is indeed a young man.
This person looks to be fourteen or fifteen years old, but his aura is not weak. He actually has a second-level cultivation level. No one dares to underestimate him.
The most terrifying thing is that his body contains an extremely cold and gloomy aura, which makes people feel cold all over.
After the young man appeared, he glanced at the sky, grinned and said, "There's still a while, it seems I'm not too late."
As he spoke, his cold eyes began to scan Wang Fan and the other ten people, obviously choosing their opponents.
The monks in the audience looked at this scene with excitement in their eyes.
Originally they thought that the top ten had been decided, but at the last moment, such a person unexpectedly emerged, which naturally made them look forward to it.
They are all guessing who this person will choose to be his opponent, and whether he can successfully win a spot?
Under everyone's speculation, the young man's eyes first fell on Tu Yizhao. When Tu Yizhao saw this person's gaze coming towards him, he couldn't help but grin, and there was a fighting spirit in his eyes.
The young man felt Tu Yizhuo's fighting spirit and couldn't help but frown slightly, and immediately gave up on Tu Yizhuo.
If he wants to win the spot, he only needs to be able to successfully challenge one person. There is no need to challenge Tu Yishao, who is not weak in strength.
The young man turned his eyes again, and soon, his eyes fell on Wang Fan.
The moment he saw Wang Fan, his eyes suddenly lit up and he secretly thought it was Wang Fan.
In his opinion, among these ten people, only Wang Fan is the weakest, and his strength is at the first level. If he challenges Wang Fan, he will be 100% successful.
Wang Fan felt the young man's gaze, and his expression didn't change much, but he couldn't help but sneered in his heart. He was only on the second floor, and he dared to challenge him. It was really overestimating his own abilities.
At the moment when Wang Fan sneered, the young man jumped up and rushed directly towards Wang Fan's fighting platform.
Before the others landed on the battlefield, the voice had already come out, "I want your spot, get out!"
Along with the sound, the young man suddenly waved his hands, and in an instant, a large black mist emerged.
The black mist was like a dark cloud, flooding the entire battle platform in an instant, forming a large net that enveloped Wang Fan.
Wang Fan's mental energy surged out crazily and penetrated into the black mist. In an instant, he discovered that there were black threads in the black mist.
The black silk thread seemed to be alive, constantly squirming, and a gloomy cold light emerged from it.
Wang Fan's face turned cold. He immediately knew that this young man had killed him.
Without any hesitation, he flipped his right hand, and the Shadow Sword appeared. He launched the Cloud Splitting Sword Technique, and the layers of sword light surged, slashing at the black mist crazily.
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However, after several sounds like grinding teeth, the sword light he slashed out was strangely swallowed up by those black lines, making those black lines grow stronger.
"So weird." Wang Fan noticed this scene and couldn't help but frown, secretly thinking it was weird.
The young man couldn't help but laughed ferociously, "If you don't get out, then you can die."
As he spoke, spiritual energy swept through his body, and his hands danced faster. In an instant, the black mist wrapped the black threads and enveloped Wang Fan at an even faster speed.
Wang Fan's expression remained unchanged, spiritual energy surged in his body, his body flashed, he advanced instead of retreating, and suddenly rushed towards the black mist in the sky.
Seeing Wang Fan's actions, everyone's expressions couldn't help but change.
They all felt that the black mist was unusual. How was Wang Fan different from seeking death if he broke through like this?
The young man's eyes flashed with sarcasm, and a strong murderous intention emerged in his heart.
He danced his hands faster. Not only did he not control the black mist to retreat, but he also caused it to move faster.
They surrounded Wang Fan.
Wang Fan's figure flashed and he quickly approached the black mist.
The moment he approached the black mist, he felt a corrosive aura coming from him, and his flesh and blood showed signs of decay.
However, Wang Fan's expression did not change at all.
If he was really at the first level, facing the corrosive black mist, he might be the only way to die.
But in fact, his strength is not at the first level, but at the eighth level.
The eighth level is a full six levels higher than the young man. Wang Fan didn't believe that the young man could hurt himself. Otherwise, this young man would be too defiant.
Feeling his flesh and blood being corroded, the spiritual energy in Wang Fan's body swirled instantly. In an instant, the corrosion slowed down and was almost negligible.
Then, Wang Fan's right hand suddenly reached forward, penetrated directly through the black mist, and grabbed a few of the black threads. The moment he grabbed the black threads, his spiritual power swept through his palm, and he pinched them hard.
Plop!
Several sounds sounded, and Wang Fan seemed to feel the splash of blood.
Immediately afterwards, the young man's face suddenly turned pale, he opened his mouth and spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, unable to control the black mist anymore.
At the same time, the black mist began to dissipate instantly after losing his control.
The young man looked horrified, suddenly looked at Wang Fan, and shouted in shock, "You, you are actually in the realm."
Unfortunately, as soon as he said this, Wang Fan flashed in front of him like a ghost, and then punched out.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and the young man's body completely shattered like a fragile watermelon and turned into a piece of flesh and blood.
The whole place fell silent for an instant, and everyone's minds went blank.
They didn't even know what happened.
Why did the boy suddenly vomit blood and the black mist lose control? Why did Wang Fan suddenly kill the boy with one punch?
There was no way, this scene happened too fast, and the black mist was so weird that their mental power could not penetrate it at all, let alone detect the black threads inside it.
After the young man died, many black bugs suddenly emerged from his body. After those bugs appeared, they crazily devoured his flesh and blood.
Seeing this scene, the faces of the monks in the audience changed drastically and they all stayed away.
At this moment, an old man suddenly appeared. He waved his hands, and in an instant, several flames appeared. In the sound of chi chi chi, the insects were burned cleanly.
Then, he gave Wang Fan a rather strange look and said, "Okay, the Wushuang City selection is over. The ten quota candidates have been determined. Everyone, please disperse."
As he spoke, he suddenly waved his right hand, and ten jade tablets suddenly appeared and floated in front of Wang Fan and the others.
"Three days later, the ten winners among you will gather at the City Lord's Mansion with this jade plaque and go to the capital with me."
He said that and was about to leave when Wang Fan suddenly raised his fists and said respectfully, "Senior, I would like to take my Taoist companions to the capital with me. Is it okay?"