The Qijue Sword swept out crazily and swept across the entire mountain top in an instant.
The violent killing force swept away like a wave, and the faces of all the monks on the top of the mountain changed drastically.
There was a bang, and in just an instant, the sieve that Ouyang Zhi had sacrificed was already torn into pieces by the shadow knife, and then the shadow knife continued to sweep towards Ouyang Zhi crazily, unabated.
At this moment, Wang Fan really had murderous intentions.
Ouyang Zhi actually dared to take advantage of the moment when he attacked the monk to sneak attack Mo Yaoyu, which violated his taboo.
Mo Yaoyu is different from Tu Yizhao. He rescued Tu Yizhuo, but he did it casually, and there was no need to fight Ouyang Zhi for Tu Yizhuo.
But Mo Yaoyu was different. Not to mention anything else, just because Mo Yaoyu's master, Master Gu Ye, was so kind to Wang Fan, Wang Fan would never allow Mo Yaoyu to be harmed.
Ouyang Zhi looked at the shadow knife that continued to attack crazily, feeling the terrifying killing intent contained in it, and his expression changed again.
He waved his right hand again, and a human-sized shield suddenly appeared and stood directly in front of him.
Almost at the moment when the shield was placed in front of him, the shadow knife struck down hard, with a bang, and as sparks flew everywhere, Ouyang Zhi couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Wang Fan looked at this scene with cold eyes. Just as he was about to continue taking action, Ouyang Zhi couldn't help shouting crazily, "Wang Fan, don't bully others too much!"
"Too much bullying?" Wang Fan sneered, "You idiot, I just bullied you too much, so what do you think? Today, I will let you die!"
As he spoke, he swung his shadow sword repeatedly and struck the shield hard. Amidst a roaring sound, Ouyang Zhi also grabbed the shield and stepped back.
A flash of madness flashed in his target. He moved his right hand again, the shield disappeared, and a black halberd appeared in his hand.
"Death? I, Ouyang Zhi, want to see if you can kill me! I originally planned to kill you again in the competition for first place, but since you want to seek death in advance, don't blame me for being rude."
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As Yang Zhi spoke, he waved his halberd, and in an instant, a monstrous killing intent spread out, rolling up a terrifying whirlpool storm and blasting away at Wang Fan.
The terrifying power caused the surrounding monks to change their expressions, and everyone immediately moved away from the center of the battle between the two.
Even those who occupied the stone pier had to grit their teeth and retreat temporarily under this power.
But even so, many monks were still affected. Some of them vomited blood and fell to the ground, and some of them died miserably.
Wang Fan's face was cold and ruthless, and the spiritual energy in his body was surging crazily. He grabbed the shadow knife in his right hand and swung it forward suddenly.
Whoosh!
At this moment, the Shadow Saber suddenly let go of his hand and struck the halberd crazily. At this moment, Wang Fan's hands were already dancing quickly, condensing the mountain-turning seal.
Boom boom boom!
The swords and halberds collided, making terrifying roars.
The surrounding rocks collapsed and vegetation flew away. On the ground, ravines swept out crazily and spread towards the distance.
The moment the shadow knife collided with the halberd, it was already blown away and fell into the distance.
At the same time, on Wang Fan's side, the turning seal had also been integrated and appeared in his palm.
"Go!" Wang Fan spat out one word and waved his hands suddenly. In an instant, the mountain seal was like a stream of light, wildly bombarding Ouyang Zhi's halberd.
At this moment, Ouyang Zhi's expression changed drastically.
He did not expect that Wang Fan, who was on the eighth level, had so many methods and rich combat experience.
He didn't even expect that Wang Fan would become so crazy after just sneaking a sneak attack on Mo Yaoyu.
This person is definitely a lunatic. If he had known this, he would never attack the devil secretly.
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Looking at the mountain-climbing seal that was attacking crazily, Ouyang Zhi waved his halberd continuously. At the same time, the spiritual energy in his body surged, and layers of defense were condensed on the surface of his body.
At this moment, he really wanted to use the shield from before, but unfortunately, he didn't have time at all.
Boom boom boom!
There were terrifying loud noises, and wherever the Mountain Seal passed, the war halberd set off waves and collapsed like fireworks.
Ouyang Zhi was even more unable to hold the halberd, and the halberd was thrown away.
Then, in Ouyang Zhi's almost despairing eyes, the mountain seal had already arrived in front of him.
Click click click click.
Under the terrifying destructive power of the mountain-turning seal, Ouyang Zhi's condensed defense was like a joke, like fragile paper, bursting into pieces.
After all the defenses were shattered, the mountain seal landed straight on Ouyang Zhi's chest.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and Ouyang Zhi spurted out several mouthfuls of blood and flew backwards.
However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Wang Fan rushed forward like a tiger again.
His fists were surrounded by golden light, and his whole body was surging with spiritual energy. Like an invincible god of war, he punched Ouyang Zhi one after another.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Violent sounds continued to be heard, and after several punches, Ouyang Zhi's figure suddenly burst like an inflated balloon, completely turning into blood mist.
Until his death, he never thought that he would die at the hands of a mere eighth-level ant.
The monks around looked at this scene in deathly silence.
Horrible, really terrible!
No one could have imagined that even Ouyang Zhi, who was at the height of his power, was no match for Wang Fan.
After Wang Fan killed Ouyang Zhi, he suddenly grabbed forward with his right hand. In an instant, a suction force emerged and the shadow knife flew back.
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However, the moment the shadow knife flew back, it slashed through a monk's head, causing a stream of blood mist.
That monk was the monk who occupied the stone pier before, but asked Ouyang Zhi to destroy Wang Fan.
Wang Fan originally wanted to kill him, but was interrupted by Ouyang Zhi's sneak attack on Mo Yaoyu. Now that Mo Yaoyu is dead, Wang Fan will not let him go.
The surrounding monks looked at this scene and felt cold all over again. Wang Fan's unyielding character made them even more afraid.
After Wang Fan returned to the stone pier where he was previously, he glanced at the monks coldly, pointed to the two stone piers on the left and right with his right hand, and said, "You are not allowed to set foot within a hundred meters of these three locations, otherwise you will die."
After saying that, he looked at Mo Yaoyu and Tu Yizhao, "You two, come over."
After hearing this, Mo Yaoyu felt a little better, but Tu Yizhao became a little excited.
He never thought that Wang Fan would help him occupy a position. This was definitely a great favor.
"Thank you so much, Brother Wang. I can't thank you enough. If I need help in the future, I will do my best to help you!" Tu Yimao walked to the stone pier, bowed deeply to Wang Fan, and then sat on it.
This time, the monks no longer dared to have any dissatisfaction.
After a brief hesitation, they frantically rushed towards the remaining stone piers and started fighting for them.
Originally, one hundred stone piers all had owners, but with the battle between Wang Fan and Ouyang Zhi, everyone retreated. Now everyone has a chance.
After the battle ended, the monks once again suffered heavy casualties. In addition to the hundreds of people who occupied the stone pier, there were only less than ten people left alive.
The trial of thousands of people ended up with less than 110 people left, which can be described as extremely brutal.
At a certain moment, with a loud bell, the game ended, and the top 100 were finally determined.
Several streams of light flickered, and the middle-aged man who presided over the trial appeared on the top of the mountain with more than ten people.