Supreme Sword Soul

Chapter 74. Battle

The sun is about to go down, and it's finally Ye Fan's turn. As soon as the other nine people came on stage, they looked at each other on guard. Because of Ye Fan's high state of mind, they can see through the strength of these people at a glance. There are five congenital four layers, three innate five layers, and two innate seven layers, which is basically no threat to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan suppressed his strength and showed that there were only about the innate five layers outside. Everyone did not pay attention to him. At the beginning, the two innate seven-level warriors showed strong lethality, and each person vomited blood and fell to the ground with one move.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and one of them said, "Brother, let's solve these people first, and then we will decide."

"Good." Another person readily agreed

The rest of the people were shocked and knew how powerful these two people were.

A man who looks like a scholar said, "Guys, those two people have roughly innate seven layers of cultivation. If we don't combine, I'm afraid they are not their opponents at all. I suggest that we eradicate those two first."

The rest of the people nodded one after another, and their faces were solemn. If either of them were allowed to stay, they would have no hope of winning, and they would get along with each other. Even if they form an alliance now, they don't think they can fight the two in this way.

Ye Fan felt very funny and watched them fight with relish. When Wen Xiushu saw that Ye Fan was not with them, he was in a hurry and shouted, "Brother, join us, otherwise if they win, there is no hope with your strength."

Ye Fan shook his head with a smile and didn't say anything. Wen Xiu's scholar was very annoyed. He scolded fiercely in his heart, "Wait a minute, I'll see how you die. The strength of the first five layers of Cai dares to be so big. It's really unlucky to meet such a fool."

The two seven-level martial artists were happy to see that Ye Fan did not intervene. Although they were not afraid of the cooperation of these people, wouldn't it be better to save a little effort?

After all, this loose alliance is just a group of strangers. The cooperation is extremely poor. Everyone is afraid of being attacked by two people, and they are afraid to do it.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for everyone except Ye Fan to be swept out of the ring.

Wen Xiu's scholar looked at Ye Fan depressedly under the stage and said sarcastically, "Now you are satisfied. Let's see how you can compete with these two people." The rest of the defeated people also looked at Ye Fan with a joking look, with undisguised sarcasm in their eyes.

"Ky, abstain from it, and you can also avoid the pain of skin and flesh." One of the two seven-level warriors said.

Ye Fan smiled and didn't explain much to them, and he didn't plan to continue playing. A sword floated out, and the two were easily bombarded off the ring by him. This change stunned those who had been defeated before, especially the Wenxiu scholar. He thought that Ye Fan was a soft persimmon who knew nothing, but he didn't expect that he was strong. Qiang, purely looking at them as monkeys, his face turned red and he didn't know what to say.

After Ye Fanshi Shiran's step down, he drifted away. This scene fell into Wen Xiushu's eyes and was deeply engraved in his heart, "It turns out that masters are all unrestrained." This lesson made Wen Xiushu deeply understand the meaning of the sentence "people can't look", and he will never underestimate anyone again. The same lesson also saved him from several disasters of life and death in the future. Today's humiliation is exchanged for future well-being, drinking and pecking, all of which are determined.

At the end of the vast first round, there were only 1,000 participants left, and each of the remaining thousand people was not a fuel-efficient lamp. After all, those who stood out in the melee had extraordinary means.

After a night's rest, the next day, 1,000 people were selected again. It was still a 10-person melee, but this melee was undoubtedly more fierce than the first time. All the contestants were the winners of the last round of 10-person melee, which should not be underestimated.

The fierce battle began again, and four of them were particularly conspicuous. One was a woman in red, which made the weapon relatively rare. It was an embroidered needle. She seemed to be weak, but she used this small embroidered needle to pierce many masters' protective qi, so she could easily win.

There is another man who is always full of smiles. He is handsome and particularly approachable. Every move exudes a charming temperament, causing countless women under the stage to scream one after another, and this person is also particularly useful for this kind of scream. The hand is made of a folding fan, which is very beautiful when dancing, which also attracts the white eyes and displeament of many male warriors.

On the other hand, it is a dull teenager. His cold face is like ice that will not melt for ten thousand years. His body is thin and small, but the weapon is quite strange. It is actually a sledgehammer. This sledgehammer is almost in his hand. It feels very strange, as if a child is waving a big knife. But all the people who underestimated him were blown away by the sledgehammer, and those who were weak were even directly bombarded into meat cakes, and died miserably.

The last person is the silver gun man. He is equally handsome and heroic. He will neither be as cool as a folding fan man nor as a dull teenager. If you must use one word to describe him, it is a dragon and phoenix among people. When the long gun comes, the ghosts and gods are easy!

These four people are called the four heroes.

Ye Fan naturally easily wins in his group. There are no these four people in his ring, so it's easy to win, but his performance is normal and doesn't attract much attention. This is exactly what Ye Fan wants. He doesn't like to be noticed all the time. The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it, and from time The moment is noticed, and many moves will be thoroughly studied, so low-key is the king.

In this way, the top 100 was born. The third round of screening is not a melee, but a one-to-one mode. Ye Fan's number is 44, and the opposite person should be No. 46.

As soon as No. 46 came on stage, he gave Ye Fan a contemptuous look, full of provocative meaning.

Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders indifferently. He would not be so stupid that all his opponents looked down on him so carelessly. They did this just to provoke him and make him lose his mind.

Sure enough, when No. 46 saw Ye Fan unmoved, his face looked a little more solemn. He was not afraid of those warriors who were easily irritated by him, but the warriors who kept a calm heart all the time like Ye Fan were the most terrible.

Although Ye Fan showed only the innate five layers of strength, No. 46 itself has the innate eight layers of strength, which seems to be an overwhelming game, but No. 46 is very cautious and treats Ye Fan as a big enemy. As soon as he comes up, he exerted all his strength and the offensive is impenetrable.