The referee was shocked and quickly announced that Tan Sheng had won the match.
Hearing the referee's words, Zhong Ba rolled his eyelids and fell back so heavily.
Fell into coma.
Tan Sheng hugged the referee and left the playing field.
After this crisp victory, Tan Sheng attracted the attention of many people, including disciples and elders.
Some elders have even shown a strong interest in Tan Sheng.
Although his cultivation level is not outstanding, at the middle stage of Golden Core, he can defeat the strong ones in the late stage of Golden Core head-on. Such strength is not simple.
It is worth mentioning that because the rewards for this outer sect competition are extremely generous, the number of elders who come to watch the battle has also increased, and there are already eight elders present.
"That disciple named Tan Sheng is pretty good."
"He should have a fire attribute, and his fighting style should be so brave and vigorous. He is a good prospect!"
"Tan Sheng? This surname is rare. Could it be that he is also a descendant of the Tan family in Wuyuan City?"
The elders talked quietly.
On the court, Tan Sheng has returned victorious.
And Lin Fan was still on the court.
"Congratulations to Brother Tan for entering the top 100! Even if Brother Li fails, we will be proud and proud!" Zhao Kuo said.
Tan Sheng smiled slightly, glanced at Lin Fan, and said, "Brother Li...he will win too."
"This... Although Brother Li is indeed very strong, it may not be easy to win. After all, he is two small realms behind his opponent." Zhao Kuo expressed doubts about this.
The same is true for Chuck Cannon and Shen Xingyue.
Tan Sheng didn't explain too much, just said: "Brother Li will definitely win. You will know when you read below."
Zhao Kuo, Zhang Ce and Shen Xingyue looked at each other, all a little confused.
However, they didn't think much about it, they just thought that Tan Sheng had confidence in their good friend.
On the field.
Lin Fan was fighting with a thin, agile man.
The man's name was Hou Tao. He was in the late stage of Jindan. He was fast and agile. His figure flashed rapidly in the field, making it difficult for many people watching to catch his movements.
Such an opponent is indeed quite difficult to deal with.
But this is only for ordinary people.
In front of Lin Fan, the speed that Hou Tao relied on most was not worth mentioning at all.
It's just that Lin Fan can't be too stunning, so the two of them are now evenly matched.
Hou Tao rushed left and right, constantly harassing Lin Fan.
Lin Fan, on the other hand, stood in the center, fully on guard, passively defending against Hou Tao's attack.
On the surface, it looked like Hou Tao was suppressing Lin Fan.
"Senior Brother Hou Tao has a wind-attributed physique, and he also masters a speed-type martial art. His speed is something that few people at the same level can match, let alone his opponent who is just a rookie in the early stage of the Golden Elixir."
"That's right, look at that Li Xiaoyao. Under the attack of Senior Brother Hou Tao, he has no room to fight back. He can only passively defend and wait for death!"
"There is no suspense in this duel."
Many people started talking outside the venue.
Although there are only 100 places on the outer sect list, and there will be no clear rankings outside the 100th place, everyone still has a generally accepted judgment on the strength comparison of people at this stage.
Hou Tao is roughly between the 120th and 130th place, and because of his high speed, even those in the 100s, and even those at the lower end of the outer sect list, can still take advantage of Hou Tao.
Tao doesn't have any good ideas.
So almost no one was optimistic about Lin Fan, and everyone thought Hou Tao would win.
But Hou Tao didn't think so.
As a party involved, Hou Tao could feel that his opponent was not as vulnerable as he seemed on the surface!
Outsiders could only see Hou Tao running around Lin Fan quickly and attacking continuously, but Hou Tao knew that his attacks had no impact on Lin Fan at all, because his attacks either failed or were blocked by Lin Fan.
Come down.
This shocked Hou Tao.
Hou Tao's trump card is that his speed, movement speed and attack speed are all invincible at the same level.
But now, no matter how hard Hou Tao tried to activate his energy and speed up, his attack would still be blocked or dodged by Lin Fan.
This situation is very unfavorable to Hou Tao.
Because Hou Tao consumes his true energy at a much faster rate than Lin Fan, the longer it takes, the worse it will be for Hou Tao.
Hou Tao also knows this. If the stalemate continues like this, Hou Tao will definitely be the one who exhausts his energy first. By then, he will lose this duel.
"Bang!"
Hou Tao and Lin Fan were separated at the first touch.
With the force of the recoil, Hou Tao retreated and landed lightly five or six meters in front of Lin Fan.
"I really underestimated you. I didn't expect that your early cultivation of Jindan could actually persist in my hands until now!"
Hou Tao stared at Lin Fan and spoke slowly: "Originally, this move was reserved for the Top 100 Battle, but now I have no choice but to expose it in advance and use it to deal with you!"
After he finished speaking, Hou Tao's eyes flashed for a moment, and then his feet began to be covered with a faint blue light. The blue light spread upward from the feet and soon reached his calves.
"Gateful wind!"
Hou Tao roared, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and his true body turned into a stream of light and rushed out.
It's faster!
Improved by at least half compared to before!
"It's over! Li Xiaoyao!"
Hou Tao's voice sounded from all directions around Lin Fan.
He was moving around Lin Fan, and his sound could also confuse him to a certain extent.
Others could only see that Lin Fan seemed to be surrounded by a circle of light and shadow. There was a shadow created by Hou Tao's speed. Even the shadow was distorted, so it looked like a circle of light and shadow.
.
"Indeed, it should be over."
Lin Fan murmured softly.
He raised his hands at the same time, with his palms facing upward, and a purple arc of electricity flashed across his palms from time to time.
Then, Lin Fan clasped his hands together and intertwined his fingers.
The arc in the palm of his hand beat even more crazily.
The next moment.
Lin Fan pulled his hands to both sides at the same time.
"Zila zila!"
Between his hands, there was a purple electric arc beating.
Lin Fan's head also flashed with arcs of electricity.
Lin Fan was like an invincible thunder god, exuding an astonishing aura.
"Thunder shakes the heavens!"
Lin Fan let out a loud shout and swept his hands outwards.
"Crack!"
The thunder energy swept towards the surroundings crazily.
You can clearly see the purple electric arc beating in the air, spreading towards the surroundings with fangs and claws.
Hou Tao's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition surged into his heart. However, before he could take any countermeasures, he felt a numbness in his body, a blue light appeared in front of his eyes, and he felt lost for a moment.
In a duel between experts, no matter how small a mistake or momentary loss of concentration, it is a fatal flaw!
Lin Fan naturally would not miss this opportunity. When he used Thunder Nine Heavens, an indiscriminate attack that put Hou Tao into a brief state of stiffness and paralysis, he also rushed out quickly, with a simple and direct uppercut, and a fierce