Heaven Defying Mad Venerable

The 136 chapter of the horror Yang Fan (third more! See the monthly ticket, recommended ticket!)

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Oh…

“Ni Jianping! Yang Fan!”

“Li Yifeng! Li Yifeng! Li Yifeng…”

The area where the empire Rising Star Hall disciple is located suddenly bursts like a sea of ​​cheers. The names of Ni Jianping and Yang Fan are just moments, and they are completely overwhelmed by Li Yifeng’s name, especially some female figures, and they are almost screaming. Crazy shouting.

No way, although Ni Jianping and Yang Fan are amazing in strength, compared with Li Yifeng, who is handsome and has a good relationship with people, in the Rising Star Hall of the Empire, the popularity is greatly worse. Especially in the female disciples, Li Yifeng is the Prince Charming of many female disciples.

Old man slightly frowning, sharp eyes suddenly swept to the area where the Empire Rising Star Hall disciple was located, a strong pressure, suddenly let everyone calm down, then went on to say: “Fourth, Da Ming Kingdom, Yi Minghao, Ninth Grade Martial Emperor ……”

Although I know that the interruption is not good, but in the area of ​​the Dagan Kingdom, which sits next to Suppressing Origin Kingdom, there is still a short burst of cheers, sitting in front of the Yi Minghao, just a few meters away from Chen Hao. The arrogance of the face, of course, stood up and hugged cup one fist in the other hand to the Sir of the Dagan Kingdom. Immediately, the eyes looked at Chen Hao in a sly look, but Chen Hao’s expression did not change at all. I didn’t look at him at all…

“Hey! I’m a fart, a seed player. This idiot really went into the top five…” Dongfang Jun said instead, his face was more arrogant and more arrogant, and he looked at Yi Minghao with contempt. .

“The fifth place, the big kingdom Tantai Lian, Ninth Grade Mind Emperor!”

Old man reported the name of the last seed player. Upon hearing this name, Chen Hao couldn’t help but look at the area where the cheers broke out. It was not because the other party was a woman’s identity, but that Tantai Lian was one of the most threatened masters of Chen Hao emphasized by Huang Qi. Ninth Grade Mind Emperor, even the ordinary Ninth Grade Mind Emperor, has a terrible battle. Not to mention the other party is just a 19-year-old super genius.

“Sure enough, it’s beautiful… with Helian… cough…” Dongfang Jun suddenly said with a sigh of relief, originally wanted to say that he was similar to Helian Wuzi, but he said half of it.

It is indeed a beautiful woman. The identity of mind power makes Tantai Lian look weak, in the shape of a pink dress, like her name, like a lotus that is not stained with mud, clear and not demon, skin superior to Snow, eyebrows. Such a weak woman, no one can associate her with the master. However, its threat to Chen Hao was ranked fourth by Huang Qi. After only three Martial Ancestor, even Yi Minghao surpassed.

……

“Five seed players are assigned to one to five groups in the order they are just in. Please invite other participating disciplines to stage the lottery!”

At this moment, the old man announced aloud, while talking, a referee would carry a giant black lottery box and appear in the center of the ring.

Hey!

In an instant, a group of shadows volleyed up, scrambling to fly to the ring, one by one solemn, slightly with a trace of tension.

“Queuing, in order, pumping well, with the sign to the referee’s five groups to register.” Old man reminded.

……

“No… I am a group!”

“Fuck, two groups…”

“Call… okay, four groups…”

The draw of the draw, after the draw, suddenly depressed, fortunately, obviously no one thought of the first three groups, three Martial Ancestor level, and is the most powerful empire Rising Star Hall disciple, who wants to meet?

From the mouths of many disciplines, it can be seen that everyone thinks of four groups and five groups, especially five groups.

That is the beauty, Ninth Grade Mind Emperor, although it is also very powerful, but it is worthwhile to make such a beautiful beauty. Moreover, what’s more important is that this beautiful beauty of Fujian and Taiwan is quite good. In the Eight Country qualifiers, there was no one to kill, and no one was seriously injured. They all won the opponent with a slight injury, or the opponent confessed.

“Wow, haha… Five groups, Chen Hao, my brother, my five groups… oh…” Dongfang Jun, who took the lead in the lottery, immediately screamed excitedly after seeing the signature group and number in his hand.

“Four groups…” Dongfang Jian then pulled out his own and said. It also went to the four groups of registration offices.

Chen Hao looked calm and took out his own, but after a glance, he gave a slight glimpse. Although he didn’t care, luck is too good, right?

“No?” Dongfang Jun and Dongfang Jian saw Chen Hao feel sad when he took the sign and went straight to the group.

Chen Hao is the strongest and most promising of the three, and if he can get to four or five groups, even Chen Hao has a 30% chance of winning Yi Minghao and the beauty. But for the previous set of Second Grade Martial Ancestor, there is no chance of winning. In other words, the first group must be Ni Jianping, and Chen Hao can only fight for the second. This is equivalent to losing half of the opportunity.

……

“The game officially began, a group of No. 1 empire Rising Star Hall Ni Jianping, No. 2 non-phase king Li Guohao debut!” The referee’s voice sounded through the entire Martial Arts Field.

“I surrender!”

Li Guohao’s discipline, which was unexpectedly expected, simply said without a stum.

The referee directly announced that Ni Jianping won a game and invited the second group No. 1 Yang Fan and No. 2 to debut.

No. 2 is a Ninth Grade Martial Emperor from the province. Although he knows that the odds are not big, he still bravely appeared. According to his understanding, Yang Fan ranked the last in the empire’s five major halls, and this time he was qualified as a seed player because he was promoted to Martial Ancestor. And Yang Fan’s ordinary appearance, ordinary aura, how he made him feel no fear.

but……

When I saw Yang Fan’s one-handed sword, the handsome and handsome Li Yifeng had a trace of mercy in the eyes. The entire empire Rising Star Hall, Yang Fan, although the chief of Baihutang, also showed strong power, but Never put a sword. The only thing that really understands Yang Fan is Li Yifeng.

Li Yifeng is very clear that tomorrow’s sun, this Ninth Grade Martial Emperor can no longer see…

the reason is simple. The group stage and the top ten rankings are round robins. The two teams with the highest scores will be promoted to the top ten from the group. The top five of the top ten match-up points will be eligible to participate in the Bai Dynasty. Killing one person means that the person’s points are only available to you. More cruel than the first test of the Eight Country rising star…

Now, what does Yang Fan hold with his sword?

He will send out the sword.

The sword will be blooded!

……

“Wow… Yang Fan has a sword, and he has never seen him use a sword…”

“Yang Fan Senior Brother has always been low-key. The chief ranking of the five major halls has never used a sword. This time, I am afraid that it is really serious!”

“It’s strange, is Yang Fan’s senior brother not good at fists? His sword is obviously not a sword, otherwise how to hold the stage…”

“Who knows. Yang Fan’s Senior Brother must have a spirit. He is the discipline of the empire’s top family Yang family. Although it is not a direct subordinate, Yang Jia attaches great importance to it. How can there be no spirit?”

……

Chen Hao’s keen sense of hearing captures the arguments of the Empire Rising Star Hall’s disciples. The eyes sparkle with a glimpse of the ordinary youngster who once smiled at himself. From the bottom of his heart, he feels that this ordinary youngster is not as simple as the surface. . There must be a demon when things go wrong. Really so ordinary, can he be a seed player?

……

boom!

When both of them landed on the ring, the edge of the ring suddenly shone with a ray of light, and a transparent energy enchantment appeared in the entire ring.

Let Chen Hao and others have not seen the world’s discipline, suddenly widened their eyes. Yang Fan and the youngster turned out to be several times in an instant and clearly presented in front of their eyes.

“Game start!”

Hey!

With the referee, the youngster of the Ninth Grade Martial Emperor, his feet slammed, his body swam like lightning, and Astral Qi was raised to peak. In the face of Yang Fan of Martial Ancestor Realm, this youngster is obviously going to use the way of fighting, and at the right time, a fatal blow is made. Only in this way, there is a hope of winning.

On the other hand, Yang Fan, who had no expression, slowly contracted his eyes, and Treasure Sword held in his hand shook slightly. Immediately, the figure suddenly turned into a breeze and disappeared from the eyes of the people.

Hey!

The sound of Treasure Sword’s squirting sounds, a cold light bursts in a flash, like a smashing fireworks, which makes Chen Hao’s eyes slammed and said with a slight shock: “Great!”

At the same time, the fabulous master on the rostrum, the light look is also slightly changed.

puff!

A dull voice appeared almost simultaneously. In addition to the decision-makers on the rostrum, as well as the masters above the Martial Ancestor Realm, and Chen Hao, who has the unusual talent, no one can see the movement of Yang Fan’s sword, the sword, and the sword. I saw Yang Fan return to its original position. The Ninth Grade Martial Emperor also stopped Mercedes-Benz, his eyes filled with incredible and horrified, and he was stagnant for half a second. His throat spurted a blood arrow in the middle of his throat.

A sword seals the throat!

The entire Martial Arts Field is a cool air.

Yang Fan’s expression has not changed at all, as if the previous thing had nothing to do with him. Ordinary figure, ordinary face, ordinary aura…

But at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, it has become extremely scary and creepy. In particular, some of them went to the Yang Fan group and tried to defeat the genius disciple. This moment suddenly suppressed that kind of mind. Ninth Grade Martial Emperor, even a move can not go, what kind of combat power?

“Fuck… I really only know him, is this one advantage?”

Li Yifeng sighed in a depressed voice, and he was very embarrassed about Yang Fan’s disguise as a sect of the sect. At the same time, my heart is also faintly worried. Originally, he felt that there was a 40% chance of winning against Yang Fan, but now it seems that 30% have problems.

“No. 1 Yang Fansheng! Three points!”

The enchantment spread, Yang Fan looked calmly back to Li Yifeng.

“Look at what, look at it more handsome than you… Fuck! Isn’t that a trick? I only use half a stroke to end the game!” Li Yifeng said depressedly, and he stood up while talking. He should also appear on the third group.

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