Ancient Divine Dragon Transform

"Quit the rest, or we'll all die. Eighth Level of Congenital Stage, he is Eighth Level of Congenital Stage. "

However, before anyone could retreat, the sword light lit up once again. This time, there were even more sword lights. There were at least eight of them.

Even faster, and with a flash of the sword, it was already right in front of him. He unleashed powerful martial skills one by one, but these martial skills were like thin paper under the sword light and were easily chopped into pieces. Accompanying these martial skills were the disciples who had released the martial skills.

Terrifying, absolutely terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, ten disciples had died. Adding on the two disciples who had been severely injured from the start, there were only thirteen people left.

Su Mingliang stood up in shock. He never would have thought that Yun Fan had Eighth Level of Congenital Stage, and even more so, never would have thought that the Yun Fan who wielded a sword would be so terrifying.

The attack power of a seemingly casual sword strike was comparable to the power of a Ninth Level of Congenital Stage releasing martial skill.

"What is there to be excited about? Isn't that what you wanted? " Xing Yue coldly snorted.

Su Mingliang forced himself to sit down, but his heart was bleeding. These were all the pillars of the Internal Sect, and they were all killed just like that.

More than ten of them died, the True Spirit Killing Array could no longer hold against Yun Fan's attacks.

A massacre.

A real massacre.

No one could block Yun Fan's sword. At this moment, he was the god of death in everyone's hearts.

"Senior Brother, please let us go!"

In less than two minutes, only two out of the twenty-five disciples remained who had been severely injured in the beginning. Both of them were trembling from head to toe, directly kneeling on the stage.

"You guys are wrong. It's not that I'm not letting you off, it's just that there are people who don't want to let me go." Didn't you all hear what Elder Su said? "Don't embarrass him, or you'll be in a worse state than dead."

Su Mingliang could no longer sit still, he stood up and shouted: "Yun Fan, you dare! The two of them no longer have the strength to fight.

"Elder Su, before I came up, I had already asked the Patriarch. This seems to be a Life-and-death Battle."

A sword light flashed, and blood sprayed out. The two people kneeling on the ground fell.

"I've always been abiding by the sect's rules, but there's always someone who doesn't like abiding by them. If you are reasonable, I will accompany you. I will receive the Life-and-death Battle. "

Blood dripped from the sword and dripped onto the top of his head. Yun Fan said indifferently: "I forgot to mention, although forcing me to use my sword is fine, if I use my sword, I will definitely drink blood."

The sword will drink blood!

These words shook the hearts of everyone present.

Yun Fan was still Yun Fan, still the same calm Yun Fan. But at this moment, in the hearts of everyone present, it was a God of Slaughter that was always smiling.

This fellow was not to be trifled with. His actions were too ruthless.

He absolutely could not force him to use his sword, or his life would be lost.

As a Cultivator, it was common for people to kill others. If it were any other occasion, such as the survival training, it didn't matter how many he killed. Just like on Silver Moon Island, when Yun Fan killed someone, no one felt that he was terrifying.

But this place was different, this place was the sect's Large Competition Field. Kill all the Internal Sect disciples in front of the elders and the many elders present in the Internal Sect Challenge and kill more than twenty of them in one breath.

This was because when such a person killed someone, he did not care about the time and place, nor did he care about whether the person had a backer or not.

"I truly never would have thought that he would be this strong. No wonder he said that before. " Yang Ningshuang said in a low voice.

Looking at the nearby Zhou Yipin who was covered with a dark aura, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl into a cold smile.

If Zhou Yipin was not able to kill Yun Fan this time, then even if and his own First-class Alliance were still present, he would become the laughingstock of all the disciples.

"I know he's very strong, but I didn't expect him to be this strong." Ling Xinyue laughed bitterly.

"Xinyue, from now on, you are the vice president of Frost Allied Meeting. Your first mission is to pull him into your Frost Allied Meeting to be my Guardian Elder. The sisters of Frost Allied Meeting need such a strong man. "

Looking at the resolute Yang Ningshuang, Ling Xinyue said in astonishment: "Senior Sister Yang, you changed your mind rather quickly. Do you really believe that he can take first place? "

Yang Ningshuang revealed a rare smile: "I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm cultivating the < Spiritual Wave Cold Ice Art >. Do you know what's the biggest characteristic of this technique?"

"What is it?" Ling Xinyue asked curiously.

"It's an intuition of soul fluctuations. Although this cultivation technique had a very strong battle strength, its strongest aspect was still one's intuition and perception. At least until now, I have never misjudged anyone.

Although I don't think that the current Yun Fan will be a match for Zhou Yipin either, the < Frost Spirit Wave Art > gives me the feeling that he won't die. If he doesn't die, then the only explanation is that he got first place. "

Ling Xinyue was puzzled. "Then why did you..."

Yang Ningshuang laughed: "Silly girl, do you think that this technique can sense everything? "If it wasn't for the outburst earlier, if I hadn't been focused on circulating my cultivation technique, how would I know?"

"So it's like that. But I'm afraid it'll be very difficult for him to join!"

"It's very difficult? Is there a man who can resist your charm? "

Ling Xinyue's expression stiffened, he was unable to say a word.

Maybe he could, maybe he could be nice to a man like that.

Eh, Ling Xinyue, what are you thinking?

"Yun Fan, I have to say that your performance has exceeded my expectations. Not only your strength, but also your courage. Now, I finally understand why the sect would do this. If you really can take first place in Internal Sect, I will bow and apologize to you. "

Su Mingliang's words suddenly came out, interrupting his wild imagination.

Yun Fan looked at Su Mingliang who had a gloomy face. Was this still the Internal Sect Elder from before?

With this sudden turn of events, forget about Yun Fan, even the new disciples and Internal Sect disciples could not turn the corner.

But Yun Fan quickly understood that all of this was built on his strength.

The reason why Su Mingliang did that before, was because he did not see the value of Yun Fan. But now that he had seen Yun Fan's value, it was natural for his attitude to change.

After all, he was an elder of a sect, and there were very few people like Gu Jinglun. As an elder of a sect, he naturally wished for the sect to become strong, not to mention that Floating Cloud Sect was clearly in a very awkward situation. And all of this will depend on the Dragon Ranking.

"I never thought that even Elder Su would change his attitude towards him. This person must die. Otherwise, I won't be able to live my life anymore." Zhou Yipin's eyes flashed sinisterly.

"Alright, let's move on to the next round. There's a total of twelve of you, choose your opponents in turns and fight in twelve matches. The first three losers would be the twelfth place winner of the Internal Sect Challenge Competition, followed by a ranking from top to bottom.

This time round, there's no luck. It's not just based on your strength, but also your ability to judge. Of course, if someone is being targeted, then I can't say for sure. "

Su Mingliang glanced at Yun Fan and shook his head slightly.