At this time, Yang Fan's combat effectiveness has increased five times.

In the face of Yang Fan's attack, Zhu Yan could not stop it at all.

A knife cut, Zhu Yan had to give up the advantages of attack, laid down a layer of defense.

In an instant, all the force that broke out of the knife was cut off, and a wound was left on his body.

Most of the force was blocked, so the scars looked scary and blood kept flowing.But for the extraordinary warriors, this kind of injury is nothing at all.

Even in the battle, Zhu Yan can quickly stimulate the real yuan and heal these wounds.

But just healed, Yang Fan cut out again.

Bam!

The defense of the greeting was broken again, and the same scars appeared on the body.

"Ah!" cried the indignation and incredulous.

But Yang Fan did not hear, and continued to chop the knife forward.

The next moment, the wound that had just healed, appeared again.

Yang Fan will attack control very well, every knife, so that Zhu Yan can not resist, but will not bring too serious injuries to the latter.

Similarly, it will not affect the fighting power of the zeal.

In this way, he can continue to fight.

The battle continued, and I wished the death of Yang Fan, and the inflamed attack was like a madman.

He gave up his defense!

However, the attack of Zhu Yan could not threaten Yang Fan.On the contrary, the offensive collision between the two sides will show an overwhelming side, and Zhu Yan will be injured.

“It’s really overcrowded...” The two step-by-step disciples of the Holy Land, murmuring.

At first, he thought it was a crush.

Now it has become real.

However, the positions of both sides have been completely reversed.

And the flower of the fairy court, Wang Pu, a few people, has been completely stunned at this moment.

The situation in front of them was completely unexpected, and for a time they did not know what kind of expression to face it.

The disciples of the Heavenly Court are very good to see.

Especially the new students, they clenched their fists with excitement.

Neither the inflamed or the disciples of the sanctuary put them in their eyes.

Zhu Yan deliberately seriously injured the fire, now, Yang Fan to help them out this evil breath, all the new disciples look at Yang Fan, the eyes are brought with respect.

If it had not been for Yang Fan, this time, their heavenly court would have been greatly humiliated.

Yang Fan is still waving his knife, and he is more and more confused.

“If you give up, speak up.”Yang Fan continued to attack, on the other hand.

I wish the teeth were clenched, and I couldn’t say enough to admit these two words.

"It is a genius, in this case, we must persist in fighting and fighting for defeat."Such a noble spirit is admirable.”

Yang Fan sighed, listening to the blazing ear, but so harsh.

The disciples of the heavenly court could not help laughing.

Seemingly praise, in fact, is a deep mockery, and also let people in the words can not pick out the fault.Looking at the almost angry to vomiting blood, they feel poor for the former.

Heavenly Court is not so bad.

This is the thought of the people, and the face is full of confidence and pride.

The flowers of the Xian Daoyuan, Wang Ping a few people, the muscles in his face, are twitching.

Bam!

Another knife, Zhu Yan flew out, the body fell on the ground of the square, and could not climb up for a while.

Although he was not seriously injured, he could continue to exert a strong offensive, but he exhausted his true life.Even the spirit is in a weak state, and the demon's blood is automatically hidden.

Lying on the ground, mouthing gasping, the sight is a little blurred.

Because of the excessive consumption, he was about to faint.

“Fenced to give up?”

Between the confusion, Zhu Yan heard this sentence again.

He did not answer.

How can you give up on a man of God’s grace?

"What a noble spirit, then we go on."Then, the same words sounded again.

It’s all like this, how do you keep going?

At the same time, Zhu Yan was angry, and he was incomparably unbearable, a mouthful of blood spewing out, and he was directly unconscious.

Yang Fan walked to Zhu Yan's three steps, shook his head, sighed: "A little weak, I just warmed up to the end, but you fell."

When he said this, his eyes turned to the flowers, Ji Ji and others.

The two boulevards came to be fierce, and a pair of ways were going to trample the Tiandao courtyard underfoot, but at this moment, they were all angry.

If you don't agree, "If it's not Han brother who didn't come, where's the wheel to get you here!"

Yang Fan said lightly, "No matter how powerful Brother Han you are in your mouth, it has nothing to do with you, if you have the ability, you can defeat me."

"Of course, I'm not interested in a fish like you."

This word, I wish Yan also said to Yang Fan.

But now, Zhu Yan was lying on the ground and fainted.

Yang Fan did not pay attention to what Hua Qiu Ruo and others were thinking, defeated Zhu Yan, and the task reached the final step.Ten extraordinary geniuses, lost in his hands, there are already nine.

Still one less.

He looked at the man and woman of the sanctuary, two of whom were extraordinary, as long as one continued to shoot.

Then his task was completed.

“You, who?”Yang Fan looked at the two men and asked.

The young men and women did not speak.

How many wins are they lost, and how many wins do they have when they go up?

Using the blood of the demon god, the two of them were alone, and they were not sure they could win.However, the former was defeated by the boy of heaven's realm.

And, in the end, it was almost a crushing victory.

The silence of the two men made all the other disciples in the Tian Daoyuan high up their heads and their faces full of pride.

Because of Yang Fan, they are proud.

However, Yang Fan was not happy.

What does it mean not to speak?

Do you want to reject it with silence?

That certainly didn’t work, and Yang Fan also refused to be silent to each other.

He instantly took contempt with his face, looked at the two extraordinary young men and women in the sanctuary, and laughed and said, "You can't call the warriors!"

“Boy, what do you say?”The young man, who had not spoken much among the two, heard this sentence and was immediately angry.

When Yang Fan’s mouth is selected, it is good to have a reaction.

Fear that you are indifferent.

He continued: "You look at the greeting, fight until you are unconscious, do not want to give up.This is a noble spirit, and a noble spirit in his martial arts.”

"He is so insistent, not only because of himself, but also because of the fairy house behind him."

"But look at yourself, in the face of my god-man's warrior, even the courage to shoot."Not only was he cowardly and timid, but he also lost the face of the sanctuary.”

“Do you say that you are worthy to be called a warrior?”

The two men looked red and white, apparently angry.

But at this time, Hua Qiu Ruo added: "Of course, they are not martial arts, too cowardly, perhaps this is the atmosphere of this new disciple of the Holy Daoyuan."

They are ashamed of the court, how can they let the Holy Daoyuan look up the wall?

Everyone comes together, there is suffering, naturally to taste together.