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Chapter 1195: Victory without a fight

In the sixth round of the knockout match, I am afraid that Zhao Fan is among many soul repair, the fastest promotion, and this result also made those audiences who wanted to continue to pay attention to the late mystery because of the previous round.

The weak counterattack is always a bloody thing. How can I know that the opponent will not fight directly ...

Zhao Fan sat down in place. If he looked at it without any trouble, it was like a spectator who was outside. He was very leisurely.

Participants who broke into the sixth round basically did not have luck. On each side of the battle platform, the fierce soul means were crashing crazy.

However, these souls have rarely affected.

In the entire theater, the broken sandstone was rolled like the rain.

Zhao Fan felt that the duel of the surrounding battle platform was really boring, so he put his eyes farther. He noticed the blue worry of the left half of the region. Although the opponent she met, although the past was unknown, the strength of the show at this moment, the strength showed at this moment, the strength showed at this moment.

It is only more weak than Xu Ziang, and it is most likely the disciples cultivated by a strong soloor.

If it wasn't for the battle with him, I would have won.

Lan Qingyou, with a dozen soul secrets, she has infinite soul power, and she is not afraid of consumption. There are endless means. After that, there is a barrier barrier. Every time a crack appears, it will restore the original instant ...

Not only that, Lan Qingyou also has the secret combination of the secret method of Zhao Fan.

It lasted for nearly half -pillar incense. In the end, Lan Qingyou pushed the opponent into the edge of the battle platform. It was another set of secret combination of method.

This battle made Lan Qingyou the most eye -catching soul in the entire theater, and her body, the owner of the owner, the halo of the owner, is also pleasing to the eye.

Don't you want to look at it?

As for other soul -proud Tianjiao, because the opponent's strength is relatively weak, it has not fully exerted its strength for the time being, but every round of the next round, it is expected that the soul of all parties will emerge.

One hour later, the sixth round came to an end.

According to the convention, it is still a rest time.

Zhao Fan and Lan Qingyou separated the void, glanced at each other, and laughed at each other.

It didn't take long for the battle platform to be merged, and the single venue became greater. The disadvantage of followed is that the battle platform like these scale, and then want to hit the opponent under the stage.

To win, either strongly shock the opponent's mind and make him know how to defeat himself.

That Tianwai Xuanyin passed into the soul repair of many battle platforms, and announced: "The seventh round, start!"

As soon as Zhao Fan moved, he released the soul power and condensed into a soul armor. He was preparing to change his previous style and took the initiative to launch an offensive.

The edge, and then jumped without nostalgia, "I admit defeat!"

"..."

Zhao Fan turned his eyes, "Come again ..."

It's right to think about it. He is lucky. Whether it is the sixth round, the seventh round, or even the opponent of the eighth theory, although it is a quasi -level, it can be contributed to the ground level.

Far away.

And that guy had a good start in the last round.

Zhao Fan turned around helplessly, spread his hands towards the audience, sat down on the spot, and continued to be a spectator watching the battle.

The seventh round is like a watershed in the battle for the Dragon Soul Grass. Even a few soul cultivators will not hold back. Otherwise, the situation will remain stalemate. After all, those soul cultivators who cannot be called soul cultivators will not hold back.

He already belongs to the top geniuses in all major fields.

It is worth mentioning that there was a huge upset in the first round. A talented person from the royal family of the soul realm was defeated with overwhelming force after exerting all his strength. He was severely injured and fell into a coma, unable to get up.

And among the geniuses of the soul domain royal family, his ranking is quite strong, ranking fifth!

The one who defeated him and qualified for the eighth round was a young man. The young man's hair, eyebrows and even his eyeballs were as pure white as snow, and his clothes were also white. If you didn't look carefully, it looked like a white light and shadow.

dream.

"Who is that snow-white boy?"

"I don't know. I've never heard of such a figure among the younger generation of soul cultivators."

"Even the fifth genius of the soul domain royal family was crushed by him!"

"I don't know who is stronger or weaker between him and the thirteenth young prince."

"The premise is to enter the finals, because the thirteenth young prince is in the left half of the war zone and the white boy is in the right half. Unless it is the last round, there is no chance of them meeting."

"That's right, alas...it's too difficult for the combatants in the right half of the area."

"Not necessarily, at least, every Soul Dao genius has the hope of qualifying for the finals, and the left half of the area is destined to be defeated by the Thirteenth Young Prince, even Lan Qingyou.

"



The audience gathered around the white boy and started discussing.

However, no one knew his identity and he became a mystery.

The white boy kicked the fifth genius of the Soul Realm royal family off the fighting platform without giving any face, and then lay on the ground, bathing in the sunshine.

This scene aroused strong dissatisfaction among the Soul Realm royal family's Soul Dao geniuses and their henchmen. They all looked at the white boy with cold expressions. If it were not restricted by the rules, they would probably rush over to avenge their royal brothers now.

In this way, we can defend the dignity of the soul realm.

"It's a bit interesting..."

Zhao Fan withdrew his gaze and said thoughtfully: "That boy with albinism is very likely to be my biggest obstacle before entering the finals, because he won against the fifth genius of the soul domain royal family.

There is no pressure, and its upper limit is currently impossible to guess.”

However, Zhao Fan knew that the white boy was not an albino.

That kind of genetic disease at least has normal pupils and looks morbid. However, the white boy is unstained and has a fairy-like appearance. In all likelihood, he is from a special race or has something.

By chance, it turned out like this by accident.

Then, Zhao Fan glanced at Lan Qingyou again, and his heart trembled. The genius girl had been seriously injured, but her opponent was lying on the ground unable to get up.

"Qingyou, this girl, is so careless." Zhao Fan shook his head and sighed. He thought it was due to his lack of experience in fighting.

Lan Qingyou looked back as if she was sensing something, and blinked her eyes mischievously, as if to say: "Brother, I will pay attention next time!"

"Well... don't forget what I said before." Zhao Fan said through the air: "When you meet the genius of the soul domain royal family, you can try to fight for a while, but you can't show off your strength."

Lan Qingyou pursed her red lips.

In fact, Zhao Fan's worries are not unnecessary. With Lan Qingyou's strength, compared with the geniuses of the soul domain royal family, except for the thirteenth young prince, he is indeed not inferior to other royal children, but there is not much difference.

If you want to sweep and crush like that white boy, it is impossible.

The soul domain royal family in the left half of the area are doing their best to clear the obstacles for the Thirteenth Young Prince, so that the latter can reduce unnecessary consumption. Therefore, when facing Lan Qingyou, even if they know that they will lose, they will not let it go.

She won easily, even exchanging injuries for injuries, fighting like a madman until her soul power was cleared!

The further Lan Qingyou gets to the back, the harder it will be to win. Then, in that state, she was easily and happily tortured by the Thirteenth Young Prince, who also stepped on the name of Daluo Guzong.

Instead of doing this, it is better to retreat early.

At this time, Lan Qingyou was also deep in thought. She had never seen how strong Zhao Fan was before today. Therefore, after the other party said those words to her last night, she did not think about giving up.

But now, it's different.

The methods Zhao Fan showed subverted her cognition.

"Then just listen to big brother. What if I make him angry and ignore me..." Lan Qingyou chuckled and murmured, then nodded in the direction of Zhao Fan.

However, even if you give up, you cannot admit defeat and defeat.

In this way, Lan Qingyou was ready to fight against the first participant from the soul domain royal family. He would attack without reservation, crush the opponent forcefully, and then jump off the fighting platform. Only in this way could he not fall into the trap of Daluo.

Gu Zong’s face!



Gradually, the seventh round ended.

After this battle, 85% of the participants who advanced to the next round were seriously injured, and some were even shaking while standing on the ground, which shows how difficult it is to win.

The recovery time of a stick of incense is also stretched, and it is obviously not enough, unless it is a genius with a strong foundation in the soul path, who has the best elixir to supplement it, and can return to the peak state before the start of the eighth round.

The battle stage continues to combine two into one.

The eighth round was announced to begin.

As for Zhao Fan's opponent, even though he was racing against time to replenish his health, the remaining injuries were serious. In terms of strength, he was far inferior to Xu Ziang. There was no doubt that he would just admit defeat...


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