Ungodly Evil Spirit

"Now, start the first round, and the match will be arranged randomly!"

The old man stood between the two sides and said aloud.

The moment these words fell, a dazzling light appeared on the battle platform where everyone was on, and two names appeared on it at the same time: "Qing Shiyu vs. Li Da!"

In an instant, except Qing Shiyu and the man named Li Da stayed behind, all the others left the fight.

The ultimate battle is not the same as the elementary battle. It is not conducted together. Ye Fan and others can only wait and watch quietly.

"It's really unlucky for Li Da to meet this great genius!"

Xu An was standing next to Ye Fan at the moment, murmured to himself.

"This shouldn't be arranged by you again!"

Ye Fan stood aside suspiciously.

"How is it possible? Li Da is our own person. How can we arrange this? This is fatal!"

Xu An shook his head, and at the same time glanced at the genius disciple beside him with some fear.

Fourteen talented disciples, even if they lose at this moment, can still have privileges, and the pressure is much less than them.

And people such as Xu An must survive this round and enter the second round, so that they can breathe a sigh of relief.

The second round is equal to the top twelve, and the chance of getting the status of lieutenant is great.

As for the third round, there were only six players in total, and the one who won by that time will be the status of a soldier.

It's a pity that Li Da was against Qing Shiyu, and he couldn't even enter the second round.

"Duke Muyang mainly got your status as a warrior, are you sure?"

Ye Fan glanced at Xu'an. He couldn't say that he liked this person, but he didn't feel bad either. He could be an ordinary friend.

"Hey, don't say that this identity is me, even those few people don't dare to pack votes, and at the same time, it depends on the final young leader!"

Xu An sighed.

Ye Fan nodded after hearing it, and did not speak any more, his eyes were on the battlefield.

At this moment, the battle between Qing Shiyu and Li Da has begun.

Li Da is a genius whose family strength is no less than Qu Jing. He can be in the top ten. One can imagine how powerful it is. Facing Qing Shiyu, he became the first person to be eliminated.

With just one move, Qing Shiyu defeated this genius in the middle stage of the real world transformation.

"The first battle is over, and the second battle begins!"

After Qing Shiyu and the two walked off the stage, the old man immediately spoke.

"brush!"

Two names appeared on the battle stage again: "Xuan vs Ling Wei!"

"Damn, it's my own again, how is this arranged?"

Seeing his opponent, Xu An beside Ye Fan was extremely depressed, and at the same time a beautiful woman walked out of Ye Fan's ten people.

"You have not faced the geniuses of the ancients and the six major forces, you should be thankful!"

Ye Fan glanced at the woman and said lightly.

"That's right, at least it can make the second round!"

Xu An responded, and the next moment he went on the battlefield with the woman.

The two did not fight, because Ling Wei's Ling family belonged to Xu An's side, so they directly chose to admit defeat.

"The third battle, Lingxin vs. Huang Ling!"

The name appeared on the battlefield again, which made the eyes of the audience suddenly become serious.

There was no suspense in the first two battles, and this one was finally a bit interesting.

Because this is a battle between ancient geniuses and power geniuses, Huang Ling is a newly cultivated genius from the Huangtian Demon Race.

"Miss Lingxin, admiring your name for a long time!"

Huang Ling came to the high platform and said with a smile that he thought was very handsome.

"Go ahead!"

Lingxin's pretty face was cold, and he said hello unintentionally, coldly.

She vaguely knew about the relationship between Ye Fan and the Huangtian Demon Clan, how could she make Huang Ling feel better.

"If that's the case, it's offended!"

Seeing that Lingxin didn't give face so much, Huang Ling's complexion changed slightly, and a surging blood burst out of his body.

"What a strong bloodline, this is too terrifying!"

"It is said that this Huang Ling has ninety times the power of bloodline, only slightly worse than Qing Shiyu, Miss Lingxin is considered a strong enemy!"

In an instant, the crowd was shocked by the power of blood, after all, this was the privilege of the eight ancient tribes.

Seeing this, Lingxin didn't feel nervous, and flicked his jade hand lightly, spreading a brilliant brilliance, and directly attacked.

"Boom boom boom!"

The battle between the two was very fierce, but Huang Ling was basically crushed and beaten, no matter the fighting skills or the foundation of cultivation, they were far less than Lingxin.

After all, Huang Ling was not the person trained by the Huangtian Demon Race.

After dozens of moves by the two, Huang Ling showed many martial skills, but they were all broken by the power of the sacred spine by the spiritual heart. Knowing that they were invincible, they could only choose to admit defeat.

"In the fourth battle, Feng Xi will fight Xueye!"

As soon as the two Lingxin walked off the high platform, the name of the next battle appeared.

Feng Xi was a genius cultivated by the dark night ghost tribe. He was a scrawny man with a pair of eyes sunken in his sockets, as if a little listless.

Xue Ye is a disciple of an ordinary force, and just by looking at her expression on stage, he has already reached a verdict.

In the next few battles, I don't know if it was Ye Fan's genius who was unlucky, or the other genius who was lucky. Almost all big-power geniuses played against small-power geniuses. The comparability of the two parties with different backgrounds was really small.

In the process, in addition to Feng Xi, the genius of the Dark Night Ghost Clan, Ye Fan also saw Zhen Feiyang, the genius of the Abyss Demon Clan, Ling Xiao, the genius of the Tatu Demon Clan, and so on.

Almost all of these people are aggressive and won without fighting.

In the blink of an eye, there were only a few disciples beside Ye Fan, and Xu An had entered the second round alone because of luck.

"In the seventh battle, Red Bronze vs. Qingwanshan!"

Finally, Ye Fan heard his name, and Ye Fan really wanted to laugh at his opponent.

This can only be described by Yuanjia Luzhai.

The battle between the two once again attracted everyone's attention. The previous battle between Lingxin and Huang Ling did not bring them any surprises. I just hope this battle can bring some highlights.

They have seen enough of the battle of the disparity.

"Do you think this red bronze is the opponent of Qingwanshan?"

"This is really unclear, but Qingwanshan also has ninety times the power of the bloodline, so the winning rate is even greater!"

"But the red copper is also unfathomable. Have you forgotten that he killed Young Master Yi Xuan?"

Everyone talked a lot, and the reason why they felt interesting was because of Ye Fan's deeds earlier.

If they knew the true relationship between the two, I'm afraid it would be even more excited.

"how come……"

When she saw the names of the two, there was a trace of shock in Qing Shiyu's beautiful eyes.

"Shi Yu, I'm going to be on the stage, wish me a victory!"

When going to the battlefield, Qing Wanshan specifically said to Qing Shiyu.

"If you can't beat him, give up, don't anger him, otherwise no one can save you!"

Qing Shiyu said coldly, which counted as good words.

After all, Qing Wanshan is a genius of the Qingtian Demon Race, and she didn't want to watch him end with Yi Xuan.

"Sure enough!"

This remark made Qing Wanshan's eyes a hint of coldness, and he became more sure of the thoughts in his heart.

"Shi Yu, don't worry, I will prove myself!"

Qing Wanshan's expression quickly recovered, and after leaving a sentence, he hurried to the battle platform.