The reality is completely opposite to what they thought.
From the beginning of the battle, Wang Fan had the upper hand, causing Zhao Huang, who was in the late Dao realm, to be suppressed.
The strange thing is that Zhao Huang, as a monk who is in the late stage of Dao Realm and is infinitely close to the peak, is unable to break away from Wang Fan's shackles of the Flame Dao.
This is simply incredible.
On the battlefield, the bright sword light tore through the void and headed towards Zhao Huang in an instant.
Zhao Huang looked at that sword and felt an extremely strong dangerous aura.
His pupils couldn't help but suddenly shrink, and he said coldly, "What are you going to do?"
Wang Fan didn't pay attention at all.
The sword light roared past and landed in front of Zhao Huang in an instant.
In a burst of clicking sounds, everyone was shocked to see that the sword actually tore through Zhao Huang's condensed armor defense and sank directly into his body.
A loud booming sound was heard, and Zhao Huang's body was directly knocked away. Blood flowed from his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
His body hit the barrier, and then he fell to the ground, and his whole breath slumped in an instant.
"Ahem."
He couldn't help but cough up two mouthfuls of blood, put his hands on the ground, and struggled to get up.
But he sadly found that he couldn't get up at all.
Wang Fan stood proudly in the void, looking at Zhao Huang who fell on the ground, his eyes filled with contempt.
He didn't say a word, but slowly turned around and walked towards his position.
Zhao Huang raised his head and happened to see Wang Fan's contemptuous eyes. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again, and felt endless sadness and humiliation in his heart.
After one battle, he lost his face.
He Zhao Huang, a late-stage Daoist monk, was crushed by an early-stage Daoist monk. It was a shame.
"He actually won."
"Who is this person and why have I never heard of him before?"
"The early stage of entering the Dao realm actually crushed the late stage of entering the Dao stage. It's terrible."
There were bursts of noise from the scene, and most people did not dare to despise Wang Fan anymore.
In just one battle, Wang Fan proved himself.
At least, he is stronger than Zhao Huang.
On the battle platform, the remaining 998 monks all looked at Wang Fan, with strange colors in their eyes.
They also did not expect that Wang Fan could actually attack Zhao Huang.
However, even so, except for those who were in the late stages of Dao realm, the rest still did not take Wang Fan seriously.
After all, Wang Fan's previous battle could be said to be a bit tricky.
As long as they guard against Wang Fan's shackles of the avenue of flames and are not treated as targets, Wang Fan will have nothing to worry about.
Even some monks who were extremely confident in their own physique were confident that even if they were hit by Wang Fan head-on, it would not matter at all.
Wang Fan didn't think too much. After he returned to his position, he closed his eyes.
The previous battle seemed easy, but it was still quite expensive.
Of course, it's only slightly larger.
Now that he has been challenged once, he will not face challenges from others again.
So, there is no need to worry too much in this regard.
As for challenging others, let’s wait until later.
After all, if each of the thousands of people present fights once, then the first five hundred will be out.
When the time comes, he will be shortlisted even if he doesn't have to challenge.
Wang Fan closed his eyes as if no one else was around and started practicing.
He even took out some Dao Crystals.
This actually made many people have strange colors in their eyes.
Didn't this guy take this battle seriously?
Just when Wang Fan closed his eyes and practiced,
Another person has already stepped out.
This person's cultivation is at the peak of the Taoist realm, and the opponent he chose is a late-stage Taoist realm.
This is also normal.
After all, persimmons should be picked soft when pinched, so that they are safer.
If we choose those already strong opponents, wouldn't we be asking for trouble?
The battle soon broke out, and the two men fought together, with constant roars on the battlefield.
In this battle, the advantage of Realm was finally revealed.
In the end, the monk at the peak of Dao Realm defeated the opponent at the late stage of Dao Dao Realm and eliminated him from the competition.
Of course, he also paid a heavy price and suffered serious injuries.
If he cannot recover quickly, it may affect the subsequent battle.
Perhaps these two battles broke the silence on the battlefield. Then, people walked out one after another and began to choose opponents to fight.
Most of the people who were challenged were eliminated.
This is also understandable.
After all, the challenger occupies the priority, and when choosing an opponent, it is natural to choose the weak one.
Only a very few who are unlucky enough to pick those dark horses, such as Zhao Huang picking Wang Fan, will be counterattacked.
As battles broke out, people were constantly being eliminated.
Soon, only about 600 people were left out of the original thousand people.
This also means that more than 400 people have fought.
There are only 200 people, and they have not taken action yet.
Among the more than 200 people, Gu Changge, Jiang Fengliu and others naturally had never taken action.
They may think they are aloof and don't bother to challenge others, or they may be too lazy to take action.
In short, they have never come out.
Of course, no one dared to challenge those who came out.
Everyone knows that these people are all at the pinnacle of this place, and may even be ranked first.
Therefore, naturally no one would challenge them without foresight.
The battle continued, and when there were only 512 people left on the battlefield, it fell into a strange silence again.
No one will step out again, and no one will challenge again.
"Why did you stop? Why don't you continue fighting?"
"Of those people on the stage, there are still twenty-four people who have never fought. Why don't they come out?"
"Who knows, maybe it's disdain."
When everyone below saw this scene, they couldn't help but talk about it.
So far, there are still twenty-four people on the scene who have not fought.
Is it possible that they want to advance without a fight?
This is understandable, because among the twenty-four people who did not participate in the battle, they included Gu Changge, Jiang Fengliu and others.
Even if the rest of them are not as good as these people, they are all extremely famous and extremely powerful.
Wang Fan raised his head and glanced at those who were not fighting, but didn't bother to pay attention.
Anyway, he has already fought once, and the quota for challenge has been used up. No one can challenge him again.
As long as he doesn't move, he can be promoted steadily.
However, at this moment, a person suddenly spoke to Wang Fan.
"Fellow Taoist, it seems that you still have another chance to challenge. Don't you plan to use it?"
Wang Fan turned his head slightly and glanced at the person who spoke.
This is a black-clothed monk with an extremely strong aura.
This person is a sword cultivator, and his attainments in the art of swordsmanship are extremely powerful.
He had challenged one person before, and he defeated the opponent with three swords and won the victory. He was extremely powerful.
Wang Fan glanced at him and turned his head away, too lazy to pay attention.
When the swordsman in black saw this scene, he couldn't help but frown slightly.