The light of the sword is like a flowing shadow, fleeting and fleeting.
Zhao Wei only felt an extremely terrifying aura envelope him. The light of the avenue around him had just shined and had not yet had time to form a defense.
With a pop, the sword light had already passed through his body.
Zhao Wei's expression froze for an instant. He stretched out his hand and covered his throat, but it was of no avail.
Blood spurted out like a fountain, and the next moment, under the storm of sword intent, his throat exploded first, and his entire body exploded.
There was a roar, and soon, Zhao Wei's entire body turned into dust.
Looking at this scene, the scene was completely silent.
After a brief moment of dead silence, a shocking cry came out.
"Dead? Zhao Wei is actually dead?"
"With one sword, everything is destroyed. What a powerful sword."
"This Wang Fan is really getting more and more difficult to see through."
Looking in the direction of Zhaoyue City, the faces of Huang Yue and others were extremely ugly.
They never expected that Zhao Wei would be defeated. It would be fine if he was defeated, but he would also fall into the hands of Wang Fan.
Even the Lord of Zhaoyue City looked extremely gloomy at this time.
He didn't expect that it would end like this.
Zhao Wei died unexpectedly, which also meant that Zhaoyue City had lost a top evil figure.
He hates it.
Naturally, Wang Fan wouldn't care so much. After killing Zhao Wei, he slowly took to the air and left the battlefield.
That Zhao Wei is so arrogant, domineering and arrogant, it's just a matter of humiliating him, and every move he makes is a killer move.
It is naturally impossible for Wang Fan to repay evil with kindness and spare the other party's life.
Since the other party wants to kill him, he will make it happen.
"Senior Brother Wang, you are so awesome, you even killed Zhao Wei."
When Shi Chong saw Wang Fan coming back, he couldn't help but sigh.
He didn't expect that Wang Fan would actually kill Zhao Wei.<
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This guy seems to have no limit, he gets stronger when he encounters a strong one, as if no matter what opponent he faces, he can win in the end.
Wang Fan smiled and said, "Luck, luck."
Hearing this, Shi Chong rolled his eyes and said, "Hey, I discovered that you are the most insidious."
Wang Fan ignored him, but sat down cross-legged and began to recover with his eyes closed.
At the same time, he also began to digest the previous battles in his mind to see if he could understand or learn anything from them.
Luo Xuanyuan stepped forward and said, "The battle is still going on. You must seize the opportunity. It is best to take the initiative and choose your opponent."
"In this way, the initiative is in your own hands, and your chances of victory will be much greater."
As he said that, he couldn't help but glance at Wang Fan.
This guy really gave me a big surprise.
He also didn't expect that Wang Fan would be able to reach this point.
When Shi Chong and others heard this, they didn't say anything more, but looked at the battle platform with solemn expressions.
At this time, someone else was already on top of the battle platform.
This man was a monk from a small city. He did not choose a monk from Xuanyuan City to fight, but chose a genius from another city.
The battle broke out quickly and was extremely fierce. In the end, this man defeated his opponent with difficulty and won.
In fact, being the first to take the challenge gives you a huge advantage because you can choose your opponent.
Unless you are unlucky and step on the iron plate, like Zhao Wei choosing Wang Fan, you will generally not fail.
After the battle, Shi Chong quickly seized the opportunity and rushed onto the battlefield.
He chose the monks from Zhaoyue City as his opponent.
After a great battle
Later, Shi Chong defeated his opponent and won again.
When another round of fighting ended, Ning Qinghe also stepped onto the fighting platform. She also chose the monk from Zhaoyue City and defeated the opponent with the same force.
Many people watching this scene had strange colors in their eyes.
It seems that Xuanyuan City is facing off against Zhaoyue City.
As expected, Gu Changge, Yue Ningshuang, and Jian Wu also took action one after another.
The opponents they chose were also monks from Zhaoyue City, and they won.
Of course, although Yue Ningshuang defeated her opponent, she was also seriously injured and might not be able to continue the next round.
This scene made the face of the Lord of Zhaoyue City look so ugly. .??.
If looks could kill, Wang Fan and others would have been killed countless times.
He also did not expect that Xuanyuan City's lineup would be so strong, crushing him across the board against the Zhaoyue City monks.
Finally, when this round ended, only one person from Zhaoyue City was shortlisted.
Because in the second round, there were only six people left in Xuanyuan City and eight people in Zhaoyue City.
Therefore, even if Wang Fan and others' opponents were all monks from Zhaoyue City and they defeated them, there would still be two people left in Zhaoyue City.
However, of the two, only one successfully defeated his opponent and was ranked among the top 150, while the other was crushed and eliminated.
"Asshole."
The Lord of Zhaoyue City looked extremely ugly.
One hundred and fifty years ago, when he visited Zhaoyue City, only one person entered, and all the others were defeated. This was simply unacceptable.
He couldn't help but give Huang Yue a cold look, feeling faintly regretting targeting Xuanyuan City.
Huang Yue also felt the cold eyes of the city lord, and his face was slightly pale, but he did not dare to say anything.
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In my heart, I hated Wang Fan and others to death.
She never thought that just because of a small conflict, it would eventually lead to such a situation.
"Yes, however, the next battle will probably be more intense. You must be careful."
Luo Xuanyuan was in a pretty good mood.
Although Jiang Fengliu's tragic elimination was a bit beyond his expectation, and it was also a bit of a pity.
But in the first 150 years, Xuanyuan City actually occupied six places, which is still quite good.
Of course, the next battle will be even more brutal.
As for how far Wang Fan and others can go, he cannot predict.
The third prince walked up to the high platform and said loudly, "Congratulations to all of you who have been shortlisted for the top 150. All the monks who have been shortlisted for the top 150 can join my royal family for practice."
His first words drew cheers from the audience.
Countless people looked at Wang Fan and others with extremely envious eyes.
How many people have dreamed of joining the royal family to practice cultivation?
However, it is too difficult to join the royal family to practice.
For this grand event, looking at the thirty cities, how many people have signed up? And how many can finally join?
Only one hundred and fifty people!
This chance is simply too small.
Wang Fan's expression did not change much.
The third prince continued, "Of course, you can also choose not to join the royal family to practice, but to join other forces. Everything is of your own free will."
What he said was just casual talk.
After all, since everyone already has the opportunity to join the royal family to practice, who would choose another force?
After all, this is the Feng Dynasty, and no matter how powerful the other forces are, they cannot compare to the royal family.
