Guan Tao twitched a few times, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and then he fell into a coma.

No one saw that this strand of blood was actually biting his lips, and no one saw that he had secretly opened his eyes after he was unconscious.

Everyone looked up at the sky.

On the floating island, Lu Fan's figure stood proudly, looking so tall and mighty, like a god.

The frowning expression on Lu Fan's face seemed to others as majestic and solemn.

Almost no one knew what happened at that moment [, everyone only saw Guan Tao just went up, then yelled and rushed out, and then fell down.

What a magical technique to achieve such an effect.

Everyone looked at Lu Fan, adding a little more fear.

This is really a bit outrageous!

Of course, not everyone can't see clearly what's going on.

For example, the Three Saints floating on the side saw this scene and smiled on their faces.

"I will win without a fight. I never thought that the Wanfang National Tournament would have such fun."

Chaos Martial Saint sat cross-legged in the air.

The air flow under him lifted him up like a transparent water flow. A faint smile was hanging on the corner of his mouth. The Chaos Martial Saint turned to look at the Bafang Qian Sheng, and then said, "This Ye Ying is the boy who defeated Tang Hui from your Bafang Qianzhuang. I like him very much!"

Qian Sheng from Bafang touched his chin and said, "Do you like him or do you like him to defeat Tang Hui?"

Before the Chaos Martial Saint could speak, the Tianyu Tiansheng interjected: "All of them!"

Qian Sheng from Bafang chuckled twice and said, "Then who would accept him as his disciples? I think this kid has a good root!"

The Chaos Martial Saint smiled slightly and suddenly stopped talking. Just two lights circling on his fingers.

One gold and one silver, circulating endlessly.

The Universe Tiansheng also chuckled and said nothing.

Qian Sheng from Bafang looked at the expressions of the two people and suddenly said in surprise: "You don't really have this idea, right? Damn, are you all interested in this Yeying?"

The Chaos Martial Saint replied at this time: "I don't really like it. But this guy is indeed a talent for making. If he can go to the end, I don't mind accepting him as a disciple."

Qian Sheng from Bafang smiled and said, "You really plan to kill another young hero. Tell me, Chaos Old Ghost, is there anyone who survived?"

Upon hearing this, a cold gaze flashed through his eyes.

The Chaos Martial Saint said indifferently: "I want to be my disciple, but I can't even hold on to the most basic Chaos Force. Isn't it true if I die? Old ghosts from the eight directions, aren't your disciples the same? I haven't seen anyone come out."

Qian Sheng from Bafang smiled and said, "My disciples can make money as long as they can. Fighting, killing, is not a good thing. There are countless martial artists and qi refiners in the whole world, and countless strong people are numerous. Logically speaking, as long as these people live safely and steadily, even if their cultivation is not very strong, the life span of three or four hundred years is not a problem. Unfortunately, 99% of people can't live a hundred years, why? It's just killing."

The Heavenly Saint of the Universe: "If you don't fight, what's the difference between living and dying? Only the strong can live longer, and this is the way of heaven."

Qian Sheng from Bafang seemed to hear an extremely funny joke, and looked at the Tiansheng of the Huanyu and said, "Do you believe in the way of heaven?"

The Heavenly Saint of the World was silent for a moment and finally replied: "I believe!"

The Chaos Martial Saint and the Bafang Qian Saint both showed strange light in their eyes.

The two looked at the Universe Heavenly Saint for a long time, but in the end they still didn't say a word.

Turning his head, the three of them looked at Fudao and kept silent.

The battle between the others continued, but Lu Fan had already ended his first round of competition.

He stared at Guan Tao being carried away, and he couldn't say a word.

The passionate battle was agreed upon!

The fierce battle of the top 100 has been agreed upon!

This is not the first time Lu Fan has encountered such an opponent in one or two games.

He was really amused and laughed.

Shaking my head, forgot, forgot. It seems that I can only wait for the next battle and then get over the battle.

Lu Fan looked at the other floating islands, and at this time the people from other floating islands were all fighting together.

Lu Fan's eyes first fell on Senior Brother Han Feng not far away.

It can be seen that Senior Brother Han Feng's strength has grown fiercely in recent years, and can only be described as soaring to the sky.

Lu Fan didn't know how he did the Gang power on his body, the real sixth level of Tiangang. But in Wu'an, only the Han family can cultivate his efforts to improve his senior brother Han Feng in such a rapid way.

This can be seen from Shan Haizhu on the hilt of the sword in Senior Brother Han Feng's hand.

That’s right, the Han family’s magical artifact, Shan Haizhu, is now on Senior Brother Han Feng’s Bright Water Changtian Sword.

The shiny beads are perfectly embedded at the hilt of the sword. Senior Brother Han Feng can bring about a mountain of power by swinging his sword.

Senior Brother Han Feng’s opponent is a powerful man at the seventh level of Tiangang.

Although his strength is better than Senior Brother Han Feng, Senior Brother Han Feng is directly pressing him to fight.

While fighting, Senior Brother Han Feng shouted loudly: "Are you a woman? You are so powerless when you draw a sword? You can block it again. I'm right, let me see if I don't make you the vest of Senior Brother!"

When Lu Fan heard Senior Brother Han Feng's words, his face twisted.

Senior Brother’s vest? Well, he knew what Senior Brother Han Feng was talking about. He remembered that Senior Brother had a vest full of holes, and the second Senior Brother affectionately called it a breathable suit.

He smiled and shook his head. It seemed that there should be no problem for Senior Brother Han Feng to win this game.

Lu Fan could see at a glance that the changes in Senior Brother Han Feng's moves were full of shadows of all kinds of invisible martial arts.

With every move, his opponent could not resist this kind of martial arts without rules. I think it won't take long before Senior Brother Han Feng will win.

Continuing to look to the other side, Lu Fan suddenly felt a cold gaze shot out from other floating islands and landed on him.

This made Lu Fan feel very strange. Could anyone else be like him and his opponent admit defeat?

Do you still have time to see him?

Hurry up, Lu Fan turned his head and looked.

Immediately, Su Dong's figure came into view.

At this time, Su Dong's palm became like a dragon claw, pressing on a warrior's head.

The eighth level of Tiangang in this warrior continued to impact Su Dong, but even Su Dong's protective energy could not penetrate.

Su Dong didn't look at the warrior at all, and his eyes kept falling on Lu Fan not far away.

The two of them looked at each other, and Lu Fan could clearly feel the murderous aura on Su Dong's body.

With a slight frowning, Lu Fan's eyes narrowed.

Su Dong suddenly exerted force on his palm, and the warrior under her palm was directly crushed.

Blood flew out with brains, and everyone watching showed disgust.

After all, there are very few people who like blood.

With a swing of his palm, the warrior's body was thrown out of the floating island by Su Dong.

With a bang, the body fell to the ground, falling to a sunken area.

Su Dong took out a handkerchief indifferently and slowly wiped off the blood from his hands.

Her cruel and ruthless performance has attracted many people to praise and discuss.

Slowly, Su Dong suddenly said aloud: "Yeying, I really hope to face you soon. You ruined my life and you have to pay the price!"

Lu Fan was stunned, and many people on the field were shocked.

Han Feng, who was fighting, heard Su Dong's voice and was surprised.

"What?"

When Han Feng was distracted, he immediately gave him a chance to his cell phone. A storm-like counterattack came, killing Han Feng backwards repeatedly.

At the same time, Ling Yao, who was fighting, also turned around and looked at Lu Fan.

Then, the golden light from his body soared into the sky, and directly blasted out a powerful martial art, making the opponent scream.

Among the crowd, Nangong Xing and Wu Yiling looked puzzled.

Especially Nangong Xing, he said in surprise: "When did the master of the hall have something to do with Su Dong?"

Wu Kongling looked at Su Dong's appearance and shook her head and said, "If you have shamelessness, you have no breasts, you won't have a temper. It's unlikely that the master of the hall will fall in love with her. What is the misunderstanding here?"

Lu Fan opened his mouth and looked at Su Dong and said, "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand!"

Su Dong said with a stern look: "You will understand."

After saying that, Su Dong flew away from the floating island and disappeared without a trace.

Lu Fan murmured: "Is this woman sick?"
Chapter completed!