Grasping Evil

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Intuition tells Ning Fan that this mad three is not easy to deal with. [This book is first published]

Ning Fan's eyes flashed suddenly, as if he noticed something very interesting from Kuang San.

As for Kuang San, his eyes were also looking at Ning Fan indistinctly.

He suddenly grinned in the direction of Ning Fan, and said, "This seat is only for you, so don't let this seat down."

"Really..." Ning Fan's eyes narrowed.

"After the first * competition, the first half of the incense time, the two of us snatch the badges, and the second half of the incense time, the two of us will fight, and the loser will give all the badges, how?" Kuang San said to himself.

"Can."

Ning Fan's eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking.

Kuang San looked at Yuan Yaoyu between Ning Fan's fingers with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Let's see how powerful you are, you can make Xiaoman so tempted." Kuang Sanxin said.

Ning Fan withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at Kuang San, thinking about Kuang San's purpose in his heart.

He has seen the secret of this man.

He also saw that this person was coming for him.

But what is the purpose of this man...

Ning Fan lowered his heart, closed his eyes, and swept away all distracting thoughts.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were calm and terrifying, like a pool of black pools, no one could see through his mind.

Qiantuzi swept his gaze, seeing that after Kuangsan came, no competitor came, nodded, and suddenly sacrificed the spirit arrow in his hand to the sky.

The spiritual arrow turned into a red glow, with a roaring sound, it shot straight into the sky, and it suddenly exploded above the night sky, with a roar that shook the sky!

This is the signal for the big competition to start!

At this moment, countless Competitors with strong cultivation base moved, and stretched out their claws towards those Competitors with less cultivation base.

Ning Fan's body suddenly exuded a monstrous aura, and without a single step, he launched an attack on all the monks within ten thousand feet!

Within this ten thousand feet,

There are 19 cultivators in total, the lowest of which are all in the Broken Seven Realm, and there are 3 of them who are scattered immortals.

These guys are gearing up for the first fight. Before he could do it, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, coughing up blood and being seriously injured!

These 19 Tianjiao didn't even see who the shooter was. Has fallen to the ground like mud.

After they saw the shooter clearly, their complexions changed drastically, revealing the color of fear!

"Qian... Qianqiu old demon!"

The storage bags on the waists of Zhong Tianjiao were taken away by Ning Fan at an unknown time.

Ning Fan held 19 storage bags, and took out Dao crystal, medicinal pills, killing badges and other useful things.

As for the cultivation methods of each Tianjiao's own clan, they did not move and threw everyone's storage bags back.

Ning Fan is not stupid, these 19 geniuses were at least born in the forces of life immortals, and some were even born in the forces of real immortals.

Although the first * ratio is allowed to kill, but unless it is a person who will kill. Ning Fan will not rashly kill, nor will he steal the secret techniques of these people.

Doing so will offend countless immortals and immortals.

Ning Fan is not afraid of offending people, but offending meaningless is not what he likes.

He was like electricity. In an instant, he rushed towards a bunch of Tianjiao in the distance.

When those Tianjiao saw Ning Fan rushing in, they were all scared and bloodless, and they all flew back in a hurry, not daring to compete with Ning Fan!

boom! boom! boom!

One by one Tianjiao was hit by Ning Fan at almost the same time, and everyone's storage bags were taken away by Ning Fan. As before, they only took insignificant and useful things. Do not take the secret techniques of various sects and sects.

On both sides of the jade platform, the eyes of countless old monsters were instantly locked on Ning Fan.

The big game just started to count the breaths, but Ning Fan has already knocked down nearly a hundred Tianjiao. Such a tyrannical strength is simply not something that ordinary Tianjiao can compete with!

Those elders who fell to the ground were still worried that Ning Fan would kill people. Seeing that Ning Fan was only hurting people, not taking his life, he was slightly relieved.

Yao Qingyun frowned, but she did not expect that Ning Fan's own strength was so tyrannical, and none of the Tianjiao under the immortals was his enemy.

"Qingyun. You miscalculated." Immortal King Minghai suddenly said with a smile.

"What does the elder mean by this?"

"The rule you added, not only did not cause any trouble to this son, but actually helped him. From what I can see, this son is paranoid, and he didn't intend to use the power of foreign things to win, and he didn't use any of those trump cards. I plan to use it. Your rule restricts other competitors, so that they cannot take out the hole cards given by their elders to fight. Without that rule, many competitors would take out the life immortal to attack the jade slip, and this child is afraid that It was a tough fight."

"You, helped him!"

After the Immortal King Minghai said, Yao Qingyun stayed in place for a moment.

She helped him, and she actually helped her enemy!

"Qingyun, if the old man didn't know about your grudge with this son, the old man would almost think that you were doing a fake public service to help him, paving the way for him to easily win the championship." The Immortal King Minghai said with a dark belly.

"Elder, don't be joking! I have a deep hatred with him, how can I help him!" Yao Qingyun wanted to jump in anger.

"Don't share the feud of the sky? Not necessarily... Back then, the Yao family treated you like that, if the old man happened to pass by the Yao family and save you, you would have become the cauldron of more than a dozen Yao family life immortals... Then A humiliation, can you forget..."

"..." Yao Qingyun's eyes dimmed, but he didn't say much.

What happened back then was the pain in her heart, and she didn't want to talk about it.

"You are no longer a member of the Yao family. According to the old man, it is worth noting this revenge." Immortal King Minghai said solemnly.

"..." Yao Qingyun clenched his hand softly, and there was a trace of struggle in his eyes.

Perhaps, the first elder was right, the Yao family took her first, and she really didn't need to stand up for the Yao family.

But...

Yao Qingyun looked at the unstoppable Ning Fan in the inner city, and suddenly there was a bit of anger in his eyes.

She just looks at him upset!

Yao Qingyun's expression fell into the eyes of Immortal King Minghai, which turned into a deeper smile.

"Interesting," he said lightly to himself, no one knew what he was thinking.

In the field, although Ning Fan was the one with the most illustrious record, it was not only Ning Fan who was in the limelight.

Yao Family Yao Li, Si Yaozong Chizhen, Houtu Zong traitor Kuang San, and Ming Xian San Xiu Yu Kun, each of them relied on the cultivation of human beings to overwhelm the group of Xiu and swept one side.

This first match seemed to be an exhibition match for the five powerhouses including Ning Fan.

Time passed by, and Ning Fan had already blasted away more than 3,000 Dongtianjiao. Finally caught Yu Kun's attention.

Yu Kun is a loose cultivator in the early stage of the human mystery, with a bone age of 28,000 years. He was able to get to this point without relying on any power, which is enough to show that he is very powerful.

There was a light in Yu Kun's eyes. That is the pursuit of a powerful light!

He took a fancy to Ning Fan's strength, so he wanted to defeat Ning Fan!

If Ning Fan had the divine bombing technique and attacking the jade slip in his hand, he would not dare to rashly take action.

Now everyone can't use foreign means, and can only fight fairly with their own strength, which is better!

He didn't believe that he would lose to Ning Fan!

Yu Kun's body was surrounded by a moonlight sword glow, the sword glow was extremely agile, and the cold aura was enough to freeze the earth for several miles.

Walking towards Ning Fan step by step, where Yu Kun walked, the ground condensed into ice.

The participants saw Yu Kun walking towards Ning Fan. They retreated in succession, not daring to intervene in the fight between these two strong men.

They wished that the longer Ning Fan and Yu Kun fought, the better. As long as one stick of incense passed, the competition was over, and they could hand over the badges. Made it to the second round.

"'Smoke Moon Knife', Yu Kun!" Yu Kun stopped in his tracks and registered his account number.

"Ning Fan." Ning Fan also reported his name lightly, and was on guard for Yu Kun's attack.

His voice was not loud, but it spread far and wide. Countless old monsters were startled when they heard Ning Fan's name.

Xindao was originally the lay name of the ancestor Qianqiu. It's Ning Fan...

"Brother Ning, take the knife!"

With a loud voice, Yu Kun suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Ning Fan in the air.

The moonlight sword light hovering around him immediately turned into a cold and fierce aurora, slashing straight towards Ning Fan's face!

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly. Yu Kun's knife is enough to hit the early stage of ordinary people's profound profound damage!

With this swordsmanship, Yu Kun is enough to be regarded as a strong person in the early stage of Renxuan.

But wanting to hurt him with this technique is not enough!

Ning Fan retreated all over his body, his black flames entwined between his fingers. He raised his finger and pointed at the sharp sword light.

At one point, the coldness of the sword light was reduced a lot, and Ning Fan flew back faster with the help of the anti-shock force, and the shot was also faster, and even clicked sixteen fingers on the sword light!

Counting back and forth, Ning Fan pointed to Huomang and seventeen fingers on the blade.

Under these seventeen pointers, all the cold air above the sword light was burned away, and the sharp sword light suddenly shattered, turning into crystal fragments all over the ground!

"Yanyue Knife, actually shattered!"

Countless competitors were shocked. They knew how powerful Yu Kunyan Moon Saber was. The sternness was second, and Senhan was the most terrifying thing.

As soon as the Yanyue Knife came out, it was rare for people to not be frozen in the early stage of the Mystery.

Everyone looked at the black flames between Ning Fan's fingers in awe, and they were all shocked.

"Xianhuo! Immortal fire of the eighth middle grade!"

The immortal fire of the eighth-level middle grade is not easy to block the fire power even in the late stage of the Renxuan!

This is the first time they have heard of Ning Fan Xiu possessing such a powerful Demonic Fire!

Yu Kun's eyes were also shocked. He never thought that his own magic weapon, the Yanyue Dao, would be destroyed by Ning Fan!

Just as he was shocked, Ning Fan swayed, appeared ghostly in front of Kun, and said lightly, "You are defeated."

Before he finished speaking, a terrifying black fire palm print had been shot by Ning Fan, hitting Yukun's chest.

Yu Kun hurriedly summoned the treasure armor of Shenxuan Peak to defend, but the treasure armor burned to ashes in an instant.

With a bang, Yu Kun's whole body seemed to be burnt into coke, flying upside down like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the ground, dying of breath.

Ning Fan approached step by step, calmly unfastened Yu Kun's storage bag, took out the useful things, and returned the storage bag.

"Next time, I won't lose so easily!" Yu Kun reluctantly said a word, and immediately passed out.

The whole city was shocked!

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Ning Fan's fire palm was not any kind of magical power, but only exerted the power of the immortal fire itself and condensed it into a fire palm.

Rao is so, and he defeated Yu Kun in the early stage of Ren Xuan with one palm!

If Ning Fan is proficient in a fire technique, with this flame, I am afraid it is enough to kill the middle and late stages of Xuan Xuan with a single palm!

"This old devil Qianqiu is so powerful, he actually defeated Yu Kun face to face!"

Countless Competitors were terrified in their hearts. When they were in a daze, Ning Fan swayed and took a strong shot, blasting the Competitors into the air, grabbing the Slaughter Badge, and grabbing some other things along the way.

"He's a devil!" In the audience, a child who served in front of the real fairy and the old monster said with trembling lips and teeth.

"He's a bandit!" A seven- or eight-year-old girl with red lips and white teeth followed behind the real fairy, said tremblingly.

"If you don't go to bed on time tonight, the old devil Qianqiu will come to you. Eat you!" A mother-in-law Duzhen cultivator frightened the mischievous child in her arms.

When the little boy heard that he would be eaten by Ning Fan if he didn't sleep well, he immediately burst into tears.

"Cry again! The old devil Qianqiu will come to eat you right away!" The female cultivator of transcending the realm scolded.

"I, I won't cry anymore! Mother. Please protect me!" The child immediately wiped away his tears, sobbing and curtly curving his mother's favor.

The female cultivator of transcending the realm was overjoyed. It seemed that using Ning Fan's fierce name to scare a good son was a good educational method.

Well, Ning Fan's fierce name can already be used to stop crying in children.

Ning Fan was like electricity, shuttled through the entire inner city, blasting the competitors mercilessly.

After careful calculation, there were nearly 6,000 participants who were blasted away by him.

Suddenly. A fierce cold light came from behind.

Without saying a word, Ning Fan turned sideways to avoid Hanmang, and when he turned around, he blasted out a deadly black fire palm print!

The person who cut out the cold light on him was Yao Li!

Today's Yao Li is already in the middle stage of the Human Profound Realm. Looking at the oncoming black fire palm print, he sneered, his fingers changed, the earth under his feet suddenly split open, and nine blood dragons broke out from the earth and rose into the sky!

"Xianshu, Kowloon!"

The nine blood dragons slammed into the black fire palm print fiercely. After the confrontation, they were evenly matched!

The black fire is scattered, the blood dragon is extinguished!

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, Yao Li still had some means, and his strength seemed to be above Kun.

Yao Li's face was extremely ugly, he thought he would have broken through the middle stage of the Human Mystery. He could easily crush Ning Fan, but it was unexpected that he used the technique of Nine Dragons, and he was only able to fight with Ning Fan with a casual blow...

That black fire palm mark is indeed a random blow from Ning Fan, not any immortal magic power!

"Oh? There's a good show to watch, Qingyun. How about we make a bet, you bet on Ning Fan and Yao Li, who will die?"

The Immortal King Minghai chuckled. He didn't bet on who wins, only who dies, because everyone with discernment knows that Ning Fan won't let Yao Li go, and Yao Li won't let Ning Fan off either.

"Okay! I bet Li'er to win and Ning Fan to die, so how could Ning Fan win Li'er!" Yao Qingyun read the word 'Ning Fan', and felt disgusted for no reason. The mouth that passed Ning Fan's name was rinsed clean.

"Then the old man will bet on Yao Li's death. If the old man loses, the innate elixir will be given to you to break through the period of abandonment. If you lose..."

Hearing that Immortal King Minghai took out the innate elixir as a bet, countless old monsters showed their fiery eyes, and many elders of the Slaughter Palace looked at Yao Qingyun with envy.

Fei Heze looked at Yao Qingyun with resentment. He wished he could kill Yao Qingyun, how could he be happy to see Yao Qingyun get the innate elixir given by the elder to break through the realm.

"I won't lose!" Yao Qingyun snorted.

"If you lose... the disciples recruited by this competition will enter the blood pond, and you will be responsible. You are responsible for helping him accept the baptism of the highest-level blood pond!"

"Okay!" Yao Qingyun agreed without thinking.

She never thought that if Ning Fan was the one who won the first place and joined the Slaughter Palace, she would do her best to help Ning Fan accept the baptism in the blood pool...

The highest level of blood pond baptism, but quite a bit fragrant...

The corner of Immortal King Minghai's mouth evoked a successful smile, and he secretly said in his heart, "Interesting, really interesting! After the competition, there is a good show to watch."

In the inner city, Yao Li's eyes flashed, suppressing the negative emotions in his heart, and calmed down again.

The fingertips changed suddenly, and he killed Ning Fan again.

"Xianshu, Eighteen Dragons!"

In the rumbling loud noise, eighteen blood dragons broke through the ground, rose into the sky, rolled up the sky, turned blood red, and charged towards Ning Fan!

The collision force of the eighteen blood dragons is enough to destroy a lower-level cultivation star!

Ning Fan's eyes remained unmoved. As soon as he stepped on the ground, eighteen dragons of black fire rushed out from under the ground!

The fire dragon and the blood dragon slammed into each other, and the blood dragon immediately made a sizzling sound, and all the blood was burnt away by the black fire!

In an instant, all eighteen blood dragons were burnt out!

At the moment when the blood dragon was burnt out, Ning Fan grabbed it with a big hand, and eighteen black fire dragons charged down towards Yao Li Tianling!

The fire power of the eighteen black fire dragons is enough to burn an entire lower-level cultivation star into ashes!

Yao Li's complexion changed greatly, while flying back in a hurry, he took out a small ice shield.

That small shield is a mid-grade water fairy treasure, the most resistant to flames, most of which can block the power of black fire.

With a change of fingertips, Yao Li raised the small shield in the air. The small shield immediately turned into a layer of ice barriers, which were indestructible and blocked the black fire.

I just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, the next moment. A huge black hole suddenly appeared under Yao Li's feet!

The black hole sent out boundless suction, and in just a split second, Yao Li, who was caught off guard, was sucked into the black hole!

"not good!"

Yao Qingyun's pretty face turned pale, she stood up suddenly, looked at Ning Fan in disbelief, and met Ning Fan's light and calm eyes.

"Destroy!"

As soon as the word was read, Yao Li screamed from the black hole, and in the next instant, Ning Fan summoned a storage bag and a pool of blood from the black hole.

Yao Li Yuanshen was not left behind. This Yao Li, he didn't even want to keep the disabled god.

"You lost, Elder Qingyun." The old laughter of Immortal King Minghai spread in the inner city.

"Middle-grade Immortal Art!" Some of the participants looked at the gradually dissipating black hole, their eyes shocked.

"Space-like fairy arts! This child seems to be very proficient in space-like magical powers, and that's the case. During the 'Zhong Festival', you can send this child an invitation to go to Shenxu Pavilion to participate in the sacrifice..." Shenxu Pavilion The nine elders said to themselves.

Ning Fan defeated Yu Kun, who was in the early stage of the human mystery, face to face, and Yao Li, who was in the middle stage of the human mystery, with one move. The strength he showed made countless competitors dare not compete.

Yao Qingyun looked at the pool of blood that Yao Li had transformed into, and sighed. He sat back in his seat and closed his eyes, his expression full of embarrassment.

The Yao family is finally wiped out...

She couldn't tell what her emotions were. At this moment, she thought she would vent her anger on Ning Fan. But she didn't.

Scenes and scenes of the past emerge in my heart, and for a while, I have mixed feelings.

"Oh? I didn't get angry? This Yao Qingyun has become smarter. It seems that no matter how stupid a woman is, she will learn from failure. Count me twice in a row and fail, next time. Maybe it will be difficult to deal with."

Ning Fan's thoughts were flying, and after a while, he put away all his thoughts and madly blasted Dongtianjiao one by one.

Banzhuxiang's time is coming, it's almost time for his duel with Kurumi.

Dong Tianjiao, who was defeated by Ning Fan, had nearly 20,000 people.

The number of slaughter badges he has obtained is innumerable.

On the other side, Kurumi is fighting against the Chizhen quartet.

That Kuangsan was surrounded by earth energy, and when he raised his palms, one after another of thick earth palm prints opened and closed and blasted towards Chi Zhen and the others.

Qu Yan and the others were blown away by Kuang San one by one. In the end, Chi Zhen gave a wry smile and was slapped by Kuang Sanyi's palm!

The time for half a column of incense has come. In the inner city, the ground is full of people who were seriously injured, coma, and looted.

Those who are still awake, and those who still hold the Slaughter Badge, are only Ning Fan and Kuang San!

This scene was unexpected by countless old monsters!

It's as if the arrogance of the city is just here to accompany Ning Fan and Kuang San!

In the first competition, a thousand people must be selected to advance, but now, only two people are left with badges!

And after the duel between Ning Fan and Kuang San, there must be only one person who will win.

In other words, in the first * competition, will only one person advance to the second round in the end?

"Elder, if there is only one person in the second * competition, will the last three * competition be compared?" An elder of the Slaughter Hall said with a wry smile.

"Of course, it would be a pity if there was only one round of such an interesting competition. After one of Ning Fan and Kuang San wins, the others will draw lots and draw out the other 999 who will advance to the second place. Wheel." Immortal King Minghai said disapprovingly.

"What? Draw! This, isn't this a joke?"

"Children's play? The lottery is based on their luck. They are not strong enough, they are knocked to the ground, their luck is not good, and they can't draw a promotion lottery. So who can't be blamed?"

The Immortal King Minghai frowned a little unhappily, and the elder of the Slaughter Palace immediately shut up and did not dare to say more.

Below, Ning Fan and Kuangshan confronted each other, and their momentum became stronger and stronger.

The two of them flicked their sleeves and cleaned up the battlefield. They fanned the severely injured and unconscious competitors into the air, and cleared the open space for hundreds of miles.

Ning Fan stared at Kuang San, and frowned at the smile that seemed to understand in Kuang San's eyes.

He never understood why this woman wanted to find him.

Yes, this Kuangsan is a woman, a woman in disguise!

She is carrying some kind of emperor-level secret treasure, which can hide her breath, change her appearance, and disguise her gender.

But Ning Fan knew that Kuang San was a woman!

There is no woman who can pretend to be a man in front of Ning Fan, who is carrying a chaotic ancient emperor!

"Who are you!" Ning Fan asked blankly.

Kuangsan's eyes changed slightly, then he looked at Ning Fan deeply, and sneered, "I want to know, I'll tell you if I win!"

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