Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

So the two began to fight. Fairy Jingyao used a silver flying sword, and her strength was not bad. There were basically no weak ones who could enter the top ten. But for Wu Fan, this woman was still too weak. Fan only released the Fiery Sun Sword and the Spirit Binding Rope, plus some ice picks and wind blades, and beat her until she gave up.

At this time, there were still the top six people on the field, including Wu Fan, Chen Yi, Haoyu, Ling Wei, and two other people. They were a man and a woman. The man was dressed in black, had short hair, and was named Called "Haoran".

The woman is wearing a white dress, she is twenty-three or four years old, her name is "Xinyan", she is beautiful and refined, she is also a rare beauty, but she is still slightly inferior to Ling Wei.

The next match was between these two people. The strength of these two people was similar, and the fight was back and forth. It took half an hour to decide the winner, but in the end Fairy Xinyan lost the competition.

The next round was for Chen Yi to choose his opponent. He chose the man named Haoran. In the last round, Haoran challenged Xinyan, so Chen Yi's choice of Haoran was within the rules.

When Na Haoran saw that it was Chen Yi who challenged him, his face suddenly dimmed. He understood that it would be very difficult for him to keep fifth place. He would never be able to beat Chen Yi, but he still had to be tough. I'd rather fight with my scalp, otherwise I really wouldn't be willing to do it.

A quarter of an hour later, Haoran stepped down in despair.

The next match was chosen by Haoyu. He walked up to the stage, smiled at Wu Fan and said, "Junior brother Wu, I have watched many of your matches and I know that you are pretty good. But if you meet me today, then... I can only say that you are out of luck. You are destined to lose this game. Junior brother, come on stage and let me learn your great skills and see if you can break my defense."

"Since Senior Brother Haoyu wants to learn how to cast spells, then Junior Brother, I can only be respectful and obey your orders."

Wu Fan said and walked onto the stage, then released the Fierce Sun Sword and held it in his hand.

At this time, Na Haoyu suddenly took out the sledgehammer and held it in his right hand. Then he chuckled and said, "Junior brother Wu, I'm about to attack. You must not let me get close. Otherwise, you can only Exited due to serious injury.”

"Brother, just come here. If I get injured, it can only be blamed on my inferior skills." Wu Fan looked a little ugly after hearing Haoyu's words. He just hit me. Why are you talking so much nonsense?

At the same time, the more than two thousand disciples sitting on the stage also stared at the two people in the audience with their eyes wide open, with excitement on their faces. The stage with so many people sitting on it was completely silent at this time.

Bai Xiaowen and Zhou Yu also clenched their fists and looked down. If you listen carefully, you can hear these two people whispering softly, "We must win."

In the area of ​​the Foundation Establishment Elders, they were also watching the fight between the two men, and some of the elders were commenting.

"I really don't know who can win between these two little guys."

"If you ask me to say, Haoyu will win, unless Wu Fan has some backup plan, otherwise he will definitely not be able to win. Even if he practices those basic spells to perfection, he still can't break through Haoyu's defense, unless He can cultivate those basic spells to the state of great perfection, but how is this possible? Who has so much time to practice these small spells? It is very rare that Wu Fan can cultivate these basic spells to great achievements. "

"What Elder Bai said is true."

"Well, I also agree with what Elder Bai said."

At this time, Elder Li, who took Wu Fan up the mountain, said nothing, and just sat there and watched quietly. In fact, he did not expect that the little guy who took Wu Fan up the mountain unexpectedly broke into the top ten, and even I hope I can push forward, but I don’t know if I can get into the top three.

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At this time, Wu Fan's face became serious, and he lost the carelessness he used to treat other competitions.

At this moment, Haoyu opened his legs and rushed straight towards Wu Fan. He actually did not release his magic weapon to attack Wu Fan, but wanted to fight at close range. However, this is also the uniqueness of physical cultivation. They just have to rely on It is conceivable that the physical body is powerful and has the power to crush opponents, as long as they are close to these body cultivators.

At this time, when Wu Fan saw the opponent rushing towards him, he did not dare to neglect, and directly released the Fierce Sun Sword. He saw the Fiery Yang Sword circle in the sky and then shoot straight towards Haoyu. However, Haoyu ignored the attack of the Lieyang Sword. He grinned at Wu Fan and let out a weird laugh. Then he used a giant hammer in his hand and hit the Lieyang Sword violently, " There was a loud bang, the sound shook the arena, and the Fierce Sun Sword was smashed into the sky, and no trace could be seen. When Wu Fan saw this scene, he was suddenly startled, and he couldn't help being horrified. , this is how much strength is required to achieve this level. This is how hard the Fierce Sun Sword is. If it were replaced with a normal magical weapon, it would be smashed into pieces with just one blow.

Without thinking too much, Haoyu was not stopped by the Fierce Sun Sword. Wu Fan suddenly slapped the storage bag and directly released the spirit-binding rope. This spirit-binding rope can be used in every possible way. Wu Fan I don't believe that Haoyu can escape this blow. At this time, they saw that the rope for binding spirits had already arrived in front of Haoyu and was about to tie him away. However, a shocking scene appeared. Haoyu suddenly stretched out his left hand and grabbed the rope for binding spirits. , and one end of the bundle of spiritual ropes was held in his hand, and then he saw his arms begin to rotate rapidly, and finally he threw it violently into the sky, and the bundle of spiritual ropes flew towards the sky like an arrow from the string. High in the sky, the experience of this bundle of spiritual ropes was so similar to that of the Fierce Sun Sword.

Wu Fan had fought with people so many times, but he had never seen this kind of fighting style. Although he was shocked, there was no time for him to sigh, because Haoyu was about to arrive in front of him. At this moment , Na Haoyu gave a strange laugh to Wu Fan, as if to say, boy, you are about to be seriously injured and eliminated!

At this moment, Wu Fan made a secret with one hand, and then waved his arm, "Booooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" Huge ice pick, hoping that these spells can stop the opponent's progress.

When Na Haoyu saw these spells, he grinned. A layer of black light suddenly appeared from his body, and then he blocked the sledgehammer in front of him, and then began to rotate wildly. The sledgehammer was He rotates like a fan.

"Puff-puff-puff, bang-bang-bang, boom."

Wu Fan took a closer look and found that most of the spells he sent were blocked by the sledgehammer. Only a few wind blades hit the opponent, but nothing happened to the opponent. You know, with Wu Fan's mastery of wind blade skills, , even a huge boulder can be easily broken into pieces, but the other party's body is unharmed. Wu Fan is really shocked.

Without thinking too much, the opponent was about to arrive. Wu Fan had no choice but to use his trump card. Wu Fan just heard a cold snort, and then saw his body trembling. At this moment, Wu Fan's body suddenly emitted a light golden light, and this light spread to ten feet away in an instant. The moment the light spread, Haoyu's body that had just arrived in front of him suddenly paused, as if he had been cast a restraining spell, and then he slowly squatted down as if a big mountain was pressing on him. After getting down, I saw that he was sweating profusely and gritting his teeth to hold on. At the same time, there was a look of fear in his eyes. He was no longer as arrogant and domineering as before. This is what he is called a physical practitioner. If If it had been anyone else, he would have been pushed to the ground long ago. At this time, he was gritting his teeth and persisting, and slowly showing signs of getting up. At this time, Wu Fan had slowly walked up to him, and at the same time, a long sword appeared in his hand, pointing at his head.

"You lose!"