The ranking battle started soon. In the first battle, the old man who hosted the match called out Lin Xuan’s name.
Lin Xuan is a sword cultivator, and her opponent is also a powerful sword cultivator.
The two of them didn't have too many polite words and soon started a fierce battle.
However, Lin Xuan was obviously weaker than her opponent.
After just a hundred moves, she was defeated by her opponent Zheng
Looking at the defeated Lin Xuan, Wang Fan smiled and comforted, "You don't have to be so disappointed, you still have a chance."
Of course, Wang Fan was just comforting him, because Lin Xuan really had no advantage among the remaining three hundred people.
"Hey, although I know you are comforting me, I still want to thank you." Lin Xuan sighed and said.
Obviously, she also has a clear positioning of her own strength.
The battle continued, and soon it was Wang Fan's turn.
But when Wang Fan saw his opponent, he couldn't help but froze.
It turned out to be that extremely dazzling talent, Zhuo Kun.
When the monks below saw this scene, they couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then they became excited.
"Wang Fan? Zhuo Kun? These are extremely powerful people. I really didn't expect that they would bump into each other."
"They both performed extremely dazzlingly in the previous battles. I really don't know how exciting it will be if these two people collide."
Countless people began to discuss and look forward to it.
Previously, Zhuo Kun's performance was noticed by everyone, and it can be said that he was extremely strong.
But Wang Fan is also a man with amazing talents and attracts much attention. He can crush his opponents every time without losing.
So they are all looking forward to the battle between the two.
Zhuo Kun looked at Wang Fan with a serious expression on his face.
Obviously, he has also seen Wang Fan's battle and knows that Wang Fan is a very strong opponent.
He took a deep breath, and powerful aura emerged. In just a moment, countless sword intentions gathered in his body.
The long sword was unsheathed, the sword clanked and emitted a dazzling luster. At this moment, the general trend of the surrounding world seemed to be converging towards him.
Due to the special status of the Divine Sword Sect in the Northern Territory, there are many sword cultivators in the Northern Territory, and Zhuo Kun is also a sword cultivator.
In fact, at least 200 of the 300 shortlisted people are sword cultivators.
"Are you ready?" Zhuo Kun's aura became more and more powerful and terrifying. In the end, his whole body seemed to have turned into a sword, which was extremely sharp.
He looked at Wang Fan and asked coldly.
Wang Fan nodded and said, "You can take action."
As he spoke, streaks of golden light emerged from his body surface, and the bright immortal essence bathed his whole body, making him dazzling.
Zhuo Kun didn't talk nonsense. He stepped forward in the air and swept the long sword in his hand.
When the sword came out, the earth was shocked.
In an instant, the terrifying sword intent surrounding him formed a line and shot towards Wang Fan.
As fast as lightning.
Wang Fan closed his eyes, and the golden light all over his body became even more dazzling.
He did not dodge, but gathered his energy, used immortal energy to protect his body, and punched out.
boom!
His fist struck hard on the line-like sword intent.
Click.
The sword's intention was shattered in an instant.
At the same time, Wang Fan seemed to be affected, and his figure began to retreat rapidly.
Of course, he was all pretending. In fact, he was not affected much at all.
He joined the Divine Sword Sect just to seek asylum, not to become a true successor.
Therefore, as long as he can enter the inner gate, there is no need to show all his strength.
Zhuo Kun was not surprised at all that his sword intent was defeated, but he did not expect that Wang Fan would be repelled.
Looking at Wang Fan who was hit, his solemn expression finally relaxed a little.
It seems that Wang Fan is not as strong as he thought and he is sure to defeat him.
As Zhuo Kun thought about it, the aura around him became even more violent, and his sword intention became even more violent.
He held the sword in his right hand and struck out again like lightning.
With a whine, in an instant, the thousands of sword intents were picked up and rolled towards Wang Fan.
Not only that, his whole body disappeared with a whoosh, as if he had merged with those swords and killed Wang Fan.
Wang Fan was depressed because an opponent of this level was really not challenging.
However, despite this, he had to make a solemn expression, and then began to retreat quickly while dancing with his fists.
Bang bang bang bang.
A series of violent explosions were heard, and countless sword intentions were shattered by Wang Fan's bombardment.
But despite this, Zhuo Kun still killed himself in front of Wang Fan.
The long sword in his hand danced and stabbed directly into Wang Fan's chest.
Wang Fan's body flashed and he dodged the opponent's sword. It looked dangerous, but in fact he didn't feel any pressure at all.
Zhuo Kun never thought that Wang Fan could dodge his sword, and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
But at this moment, a blast of punch came, and the next moment, his back had been hit hard and he was blown away.
"You lost." Wang Fan did not kill him, but stood proudly in the void and said calmly.
In the previous battle, Zhuo Kun did not kill him, so his attack was not very heavy.
At this moment, Zhuo Kun still has the ability to fight, but it depends on whether he knows what he is interested in or not.
Zhuo Kun fell to the ground and looked at Wang Fan, seemingly unwilling.
He thought he was careless.
But he also knew that he had indeed failed.
Because just now, if Wang Fan had taken advantage of the victory and pursued him, even if he did not die, he would definitely be seriously injured.
"If you have a chance, come and learn from me." Zhuo Kun finally did not continue to take action, but ducked down from the fighting platform.
"Wang Fan, actually won?"
"What a quick movement and quick reaction."
"If he had been a little slower just now, he might have been killed with a sword, right?"
"So strong!"
The people below looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
Some people even don't know how Zhuo Kun lost.
However, there were still people who saw the whole process and couldn't help but sigh and express emotion.
This battle may not last long, but it is very thrilling.
Wang Fan, this monster, almost died at the hands of Zhuo Kun.
"You are so amazing." Lin Xuan couldn't help but said speechlessly when she saw Wang Fan coming back.
How could this guy be so strong? He seemed to be able to easily defeat anyone he met.
Even though the battle just now was very dangerous, Wang Fan was still the winner in the end.
She even wondered if Wang Fan was hiding something or if it was intentional.
"Lucky, lucky." Wang Fan said with a smile.
The battle continued, and soon, Gai Yaoyang, Yang Xiao and others took action.
They are as strong as ever, and they still crush their opponents with an extremely strong attitude and win countless applause.
After one round, the top 150 and the bottom 150 were divided into two battlefields, and the ranking battle of the top 150 and bottom 150 began.
Wang Fan felt that he was almost done. He planned to win one more game, and then deliberately admitted defeat.
But just at this moment, a voice made him couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.