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"Whoosh!", "Whoosh!", "Whoosh!...

The four hundred and eighty black iron tokens turned into streams of light and accurately fell into the hands of the four hundred and eighty advanced people. These black iron tokens seemed to have spirituality, and they all found their respective destinations very accurately. Master, let all the geniuses marvel! ! !

at this time.......

"Okay, all the geniuses have got their respective identity tokens. Now please leave the central arena!!!" As he spoke, Fang Hao, the golden-robed deacon high in the sky, waved his hand and removed the extra 2,600 people in the air. The forty black iron tokens were put away.

The four hundred and eighty prodigies from all over the world had just left the central arena when they saw bright colorful lights burst out from the central arena and soared into the sky. In an instant, numbers appeared on the square square of the small arena. Come.

"Arena No. 1!!!"

"Arena No. 2!!!"

"Arena Three!!!"

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"Arena No. 150!!!"

"Arena No. 151!!!"

"Arena No. 152!!!"

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"Now all those who have been promoted will enter the corresponding arena according to their respective identity plates. They will form pairs and compete in the arena. The winner will be promoted and the loser will be eliminated!!!" Fang Hao, the golden-robed deacon, said loudly again.

next moment.......

Fang Hao's figure flashed and entered the alien space. In an instant, dozens of country-preserving warrior kings in the alien space stood up to greet them. They were also the country-preserving warrior kings, and they were also divided into superior and inferior ones, and Fang Hao was undoubtedly the most powerful among them. Top beings, even some supreme kings, must give them a small amount of respect.

Below the arena.

"What? Entering the arena with your own identity token?" A trace of confusion flashed in Yang Fan's eyes. He didn't know what Fang Hao meant by this. In fact, Yang Fan was not the only one who was confused. The other geniuses were not much better. This Xuan Tie Apart from their respective names, the tokens have no other information about the origins of the national sects, not even numbers. How can they enter the arena of each party? Is it possible that they can enter the arena at will and fight in pairs?

at this time.......

The black iron tokens in the hands of the geniuses actually made a sound...

"Liu Chan, the third prince of the Han Dynasty, versus Ma Cheng, the Lie Sun Sect of the Sui Dynasty, please enter the third ring!!!"

"Qi Xiu, the eighth prince of the Qi Dynasty, versus Zhu Ye, the sixth prince of the Ming Dynasty, please enter the ring on the eighth stage!!!"

"The Great Yan Dynasty Yan Huizong Jieshu versus the Great Song Dynasty Jia Jia Ming, please both parties enter the arena on the 28th!!!"

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"Li Xiuning, the eldest princess of the Tang Dynasty, versus Wei Zheng, the ninth prince of the Wei Dynasty, please both parties enter the ring number ninety-six!!!"

"The Seven-Star Zongjun of the Tang Dynasty will face off against Zhuge Tianya of the Wuhou Mansion of the Ming Dynasty. Please enter the arena No. 165!!!"

"The Tang Dynasty will face off against the Qing Dynasty Crown Prince Shaobao Aobai. Please enter Arena No. 213!!!"

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"I didn't expect this Black Iron Token to have such a magical effect. It's really interesting. Oboi of the Qing Dynasty, is this my first opponent?" Yang Fan narrowed his eyes and flashed with a trace of brilliance.

next moment......

Yang Fan's figure flashed, turning into a streak of light, and went straight to the 213th stage.

At this moment, a rugged man stood on the ring. He was wearing a golden robe and a silver cloak that reached the ground. He had a purple-gold belt around his waist that represented authority. His whole body was full of spiritual power. He was a statue. The top martial artist's momentum is like that of a demon king coming into the world. The air currents around him make a shuddering sound, as if they are kneeling and kowtowing to him! ! !

"With the sixth level of martial arts cultivation, is this my first opponent? It seems that I am very lucky!!!" At this moment, in the central martial arts arena, not to mention the powerful martial arts, there are also many martial kings in the country, but only The Hidden Spirit Jade that could block the detection of the top Wuhou has become a piece of useless stuff. Fortunately, Yang Fan no longer wears it. Therefore, with just one glance, Obai can see through Yang Fan's "virtual reality". In an instant, his rough face crawls. With a smile of victory on his face, he defeated this kid. If he wins one more round, he will be on the elite list. Thinking about it, he is really a little excited.

next moment.......

Ao Bai stood down from a high position, looking down at Yang Fan like a superior god, and said, "Boy, I really don't know where you got the confidence to offend Prince Liu Xiu, but you are somewhat lucky to be the first to meet me. It’s too late to admit defeat now, I don’t want to kill anyone today!!!”

Below the ring, in the spectator seats for the participating disciples, the Great Qin Dynasty was very considerate. Not far from the ring, a large seat was left for all the contestants to rest.

"Holy shit! Where did this idiot come from? He actually dared to talk to Junior Brother Yang Fan like this. Who does he think he is, Prince Ying Zheng or God of War Meng Yi?" Chi Jiuxiao, who had just woken up not long ago, looked at the man who was talking eloquently. Oboi rolled his eyes speechlessly.

This Obai is just a little better than him, even inferior to a quasi-third-level talent like Chu Longfei. I really can’t figure out where he gets his confidence from! ! !

It's too late, it's faster than that! ! !

"How dare you act so unruly in front of me!!!" Yang Fan's face turned cold. These days, cats and dogs dare to act wild in front of him. Didn't he see that during the knockout round, he even dropped a few drops? Not even sweating?

"roll!!!"

The word "Go" is like millions of people roaring, countless wild beasts roaring, and billions of volcanoes erupting! ! !

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"......

The sound waves spread, and the human-shaped true dragon swept across everything. Ripples appeared in the air, as if all beasts were galloping, shattering everything! ! !

next moment........

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!"......

The space in all directions is like the glass, with traces of cracks. This is not in the outside world. Every small arena in the central arena has been heavily restricted by the formation masters of the Great Qin Dynasty. Even ordinary low-level martial arts masters With great power, it is difficult to use the ultimate killing technique to break the space in all directions. The power of a roar is so terrifying! ! !

The prince of the Qing Dynasty, Shaobao Obai, who bore the brunt of the attack, had already fallen on the ring. He was bleeding from seven holes, his body was broken, and he was twitching irregularly. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead! ! !

"Hehe... Senior Brother Yang Fan is Senior Brother Yang Fan, as strong as ever!!!" Everyone in the Tang Dynasty has already seen Yang Fan's inhuman combat power, and there is no surprise. Aobai, even Xia Yu , Mo Li are far inferior, and they also want to provoke Yang Fan, they simply don’t know the word death.

But for those spectators who don't know the details of Yang Fan, it is a bit shocking. The ability of Obai to pass the knockout round is evident. His combat power is so powerful that he cannot be weaker than some top Wuhou. How many, to be stunned by someone's cold shout and roar? This kind of combat power, even among the third-level monsters, not many people can possess it.

How old is he? He looks like he has not yet reached the crown! ! !

Of course, there are only a few people who pay attention to Yang Fan, and the sensation caused is not big. For most of the spectators, the eight monsters such as Prince Ying Zheng are the absolute core of the finals. Yang Fan, what the hell is that, just a nobody! ! !

In an alien space.

"Brother Ying, it is said that the young master has touched a trace of the true meaning of the secret. It seems that the rumor is unnecessary. In this battle of Qingyun Ranking, I am afraid that the position of leader will be yours again in the pocket of the Great Qin Dynasty!!!" The person who spoke , The white clothes are like snow, the whole body is spotless, the temperament is like a sword fairy coming to the dust, the sword energy stretches ninety thousand miles, the light of one sword chills nineteen continents, the sword light flashes in the eyes, it seems that one look will strangle a statue Top martial arts master.

Xie Xiaofeng—one of the silver-robed deacons of Shengji Courtyard and the examiner of the preliminary competition of the Great Qin Dynasty.

And the man who is called Brother Ying is about forty years old, with a face like a crown of jade and an extraordinary aura. He wears a five-clawed golden dragon robe and a golden dragon crown on his head. He has a look of pride on his face and is surrounded by divine light. The golden dragon flashed in his eyes. As he sat casually, there was silence in all directions. Everything he raised and raised was majestic, making people unable to help but bow to him.

This person is none other than the current Majesty of the Qin Dynasty - Ying Yuan.

"Brother Xie, this kid's achievements are not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning!!!" That's what he said, but the pride and confidence on his face cannot be concealed no matter what. He is a swordsman in his early thirties. The meaning is perfect, and even a glimpse of the true meaning. Not to mention their Nanling Territory, even if they are placed in the most powerful territory of Beihuang Continent-Tianhuang Territory, they are all top-notch peerless geniuses. In this Qingyun Ranking battle, Ying Zheng Recognize second place, who dares to recognize first place! ! !

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Arena No. 213.

After Yang Fan yelled at the so-called Prince Shaobao Obai, he flashed to the Tang Dynasty camp and sat down next to Chi Jiuxiao.

"You little bitch, no wonder you dare to go against me, but you have some tricks!!!" Just as he sat down, a gloomy voice came from not far away. It was Liu Xiu, the prince of Han Dynasty. His opponent was just an ordinary man. The fourth-level genius, with a casual blow, he was photographed off the ring, and then he happened to see Yang Fan yelling at Obai, "But this is the best. Before you meet me, you little bastard, you must not Got eliminated!!!"

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