Ancient Divine Dragon Transform

After severely injuring three to four disciples consecutively, there was no longer anyone around Yang Ningshuang.

After all, there were four spots in this round, two for Zhou Yipin and two for Yang Ningshuang. There was no need for them to risk their lives against Yang Ningshuang.

At the same time, the same scene appeared on station nine.

Meng Liangjun similarly did not make a move after he got on, there was still another person standing beside him. It was Pan Junkai who had brought Ouyang Qianru through the first round.

However, Yun Fan's attention was not on the two of them, but on Ling Xinyue.

This woman had always been very mysterious. To be able to step on the 100th step at the mountain gate, she definitely wasn't simple.

What surprised Yun Fan was that he was also using a strange weapon.

This weapon was even weirder than Yang Ningshuang's Coldmoon Life Ring. It looked like a whip, bent easily. But sometimes it was like a sword, with blades on both sides.

Under Ling Xinyue's control, it released a gold light that dazzled people's eyes.

Sometimes it was like a sword, sometimes it was like a whip, and sometimes it was like a ring.

"Could this be the legendary Golden Phoenix Plume?"

"That's impossible, right? Golden Phoenix Plume is one of the three great treasures of the Heaven Martial Country royal family, if she is really a Golden Phoenix Plume, then isn't she a member of the Heaven Martial Country royal family? "

"The Heaven Martial Country belongs to Tianwu Academy. The disciples of the royal family have all entered the school to cultivate, but I've never heard of any royal disciples entering the sect."

"If it really is the Golden Phoenix Plume, then her identity is not simple. Not just any royal disciple can take away the Three Treasures of the Imperial Family. "

Yun Fan did not care about Ling Xinyue's identity as a Internal Sect disciple but was more surprised at her strength.

The Sixth Level of Congenital Stage in her hand coupled with the unpredictable weapon in her hands caused the many disciples to gradually move away from her.

"This girl isn't bad. It seems that her Internal Sect has produced another demon-level character!" Su Mingliang smiled and nodded.

"Indeed not bad, to have Sixth Level of Congenital Stage at such an age, it seems that he hasn't used his full strength yet."

"Hehe, looks like there is room for this girl in the top ten this time!"

As the few Internal Sect Elders were talking, the battle in Ring Eight stopped. Although there were severely injured disciples, none of them died.

Other than Zhou Yipin, Yang Ningshuang, Meng Liangjun, Pan Junkai and Ling Xinyue, the other three Yun Fan s did not recognize any one of them.

Not to mention that he had just entered the Internal Sect, even if he had entered the Internal Sect earlier, with his personality, he wouldn't have cared about such things.

The moment the two arenas opened, Yun Fan suddenly felt a cold wind blowing from his side.

With a sway of his body, both of his fists struck out viciously.

Swish

Yun Fan had to continuously retreat for three to four steps before he managed to stand firm on his feet.

"Kid, I have to say, you are very strong. But if you still want to fight us with the power of your physical body, you can only die here. "

"Give it your all. I know you have Seventh Level of Congenital Stage."

"Even if it's Seventh Level of Congenital Stage, you must die here today."

One by one, the surrounding disciples talked.

Yun Fan suddenly laughed.

Previously, when he fought with Qin Lei, he had also fought with more than a hundred people. This made his strength a bit more exposed, but he didn't think that these people would actually eat him.

"Full power? "Hehe, I'm afraid you don't have the ability to do so."

Both fists suddenly struck out, the Fairy Dragon Qi s poured both fists, welcoming the fists of the two people in front and smashing them together.

Bang!

Blood sprayed out of the two disciples' bodies and into the sky. The two disciples flew out and crashed into the Genuine Qi barrier and fell to the ground.

Just as his body landed on the ground, he coughed out a few more mouthfuls of blood. His face was pale and he didn't even have the ability to get up.

So powerful!

Everyone was greatly shocked.

Although everyone knew that Yun Fan was not a simple person, to heavily injure two Internal Sect disciples, and furthermore, he was a disciple of Fifth Level of Congenital Stage, it couldn't help but cause shock.

"Seventh Level of Congenital Stage, combined with the strength of the fleshly body, is about enough to fight with Eighth Level of Congenital Stage. It's a pity that your opponent is not a single person. "

"Let's see how many moves you can take. Berserk Fist!"

The Genuine Qi formed a whirlwind on his fist, once the whirlwind was unleashed, the surrounding spirit energy quickly gathered, becoming stronger and stronger. The surrounding space began to tremble.

"Take my palm, Earth Splitter!"

A huge palm suddenly appeared above his head, without waiting for it to land, it landed on Yun Fan's body with a weight as heavy as a mountain.

"Setting Sun Tide!"

A ray of Chen Mu's light flashed, and layers of blade energy rolled over. Like a huge wave from the ocean, it came crashing towards Yun Fan.

The lowest of them all was a middle grade Yellow Level martial skill, and Genuine Qi s that matched the Congenital Stage were extremely powerful.

The current Yun Fan felt as though he was in a storm.

He did not dodge, nor did he retreat. Instead, he swung his fist once more.

Regardless of what kind of martial skill his opponent executed, it was a simple punch.

His punch was like a straight line. If one looked carefully, they would realize that this was the shortest line in his boxing routine.

Fast, because it was the shortest.

Speed could increase attack power.

Waves of rumbling sounds could be heard as powerful martial skills were scattered and all the disciples were forced back.

Yun Fan's feet were like the heels of a ten thousand year old tree.

Out of the twenty-five of them, none of them had reached the Seventh Level of Congenital Stage. No one could withstand a single punch from him.

Every punch sent people flying, but no one stopped. The twenty-five of them advanced one after another, unleashing powerful martial skills.

It was precisely because he had taken turns to attack that Yun Fan did not have time to continuously attack one person.

"They are consuming Yun Fan's Genuine Qi."

Below the stage, Yang Ningshuang looked at the unmoving Yun Fan, and his eyes revealed a trace of astonishment.

Yun Fan's performance had exceeded her imagination. Although she could also do it like Yun Fan, she was not as stable as him.

"He's not an idiot. We can all see it, but he can naturally see it as well." If these people are just like that, then I'm afraid not many will be able to survive. " Ling Xinyue said.

"Oh, you're that confident in him?"

"Senior Yang, don't forget." He had yet to use his weapon. If they really could not even block one punch, could they still block one slash? "You have to know, his sword is even stronger than his fist."

"Interesting, looks like Zhou Yipin really kicked an iron plate this time. Even if we can kill Yun Fan, our First-class Alliance would be severely damaged! "

Ling Xinyue laughed indifferently, but then he frowned, as though he suddenly thought of something.

"I didn't expect big brother to be so strong!" I've always been worried about him. "

"That's right, looks like we need to increase our cultivation as well." Otherwise, the gap between Big Brother He and himself would get bigger and bigger. "

Wang Dashan and Leng Feng shook their heads and laughed bitterly. They used their Seventh Level of Congenital Stage to face the combined attacks of twenty-five people with their bare hands. Even if they were able to raise their Seventh Level of Congenital Stage.

The heck, is this a true spirit killing array? For over 20 people to join hands and still use a damn array formation, that is truly shameless to the extreme. "