The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

Along the way, everyone gave way for fear of not being able to catch up.

Arriving at a stand, Luo Hun stood behind Zhao Yuan like a loyal guard, exuding a strong evil aura, without squinting.

"It is indeed this little beast!"

Zhao Yuan's eyes came to the battle stage and saw Chen Fan's figure, and cold murderous intent immediately emerged in his eyes.

In this ninth match, Chen Fan's opponent is named Xue Sanpo. He is an elite disciple from the Beidou Sect. He is about to break through to the fifth level of the Yuanfu realm and be promoted to the core. He also has three consecutive victories in the prefecture-level martial arts palace. A record of nine games.

Beidou Sect is a top sect similar to Chunqiu Sect.

As an elite disciple of the Beidou Sect, Xue Sanpo is naturally very strong. He holds a star-breaking gun and when his Qigong bursts out, his Yuanli forms a star map above his head, attracting the power of the stars in the sky to come down, making him The attack power is very powerful.

Although to Chen Fan, this level of strength is like an ant that can be destroyed with a snap of his fingers, but that would expose his true cultivation level.

Therefore, Chen Fan, who suppressed his strength at the fourth level of the Yuanfu Realm, fought with Xue Sanpo back and forth on the battlefield. The sound of steel clashing could be heard endlessly, and the fight was in full swing.

"Awesome, he actually fought on a par with Xue Sanpo!"

"Don't worry about winning. I bet on him to win eight games in a row. If he wins again, I will lose my pants."

"It's wonderful, it's really exciting, it's like a fight between the dragon and the tiger."

"..."

Everyone clapped their hands and cheered.

A smile appeared on Nangong Wan'er's face.

Chen Fan's strength was somewhat beyond her expectation.

"Seven Kills by the Greedy Wolf!"

After exchanging dozens of moves, Xue Sanpo suddenly exerted his strength.

The star map above his head suddenly rotated and expanded, the greedy wolf star shined brightly, and the rich star power burst out, blessing his offensive.

Chen Fan was calm and at ease.

Yuanli surged in the dantian, and the power traveled throughout the body. Between the waving of his arms, the sword light connected into one piece, which was airtight. No matter how much Xue Sanpao bombarded him, he could not break it.

"snort!"

Xue Sanpo saw that Chen Fan had easily accepted his attack. Qigong exploded violently again, and the star map became even brighter. The stars representing Pojun lit up, the spear was like a dragon, and the tip of the spear seemed to be spinning with stars.

But this is not over yet, Xue Sanpo is ready to go all out and defeat Chen Fan directly with the most fierce offensive.

In the star map, Ziweixing lit up.

"Ganlang, Pojun, Ziwei, Star Kill!"

The star map flashed and exploded with a bang, turning into three stars and appearing behind Xue Sanpo. His arm shook violently and stabbed three times, each representing the power of the three stars.

Puff puff puff...

The space immediately made a dull sound under this stab.

"Destroy!"

Chen Fan remained motionless, the soles of his feet seemed to be rooted on the battlefield. He raised his sword and slashed down with just an ordinary sword stroke, without using any Qigong martial arts.

Bang bang bang...

The sound of explosions sounded, and the three stars were chopped apart instantly by the sword, and immediately exploded, causing the air waves to make the air fluctuate like flowing water.

The entire battle platform was filled with strong winds and violent air waves. Everyone felt as if a disaster was about to befall them.

"Luo Hun, what do you think?" Zhao Yuan asked in the stands when he saw Chen Fan destroying Xue Sanpo's attack with one sword, clearly showing signs of victory.

Luo Hun said indifferently: "Vulnerable."

"Okay! I think this little bastard is going to win soon. I heard from people around him that he has won eight games in a row. This is the ninth game. If he wins later, go to the tenth game and kill him. Got him!"

Zhao Yuan's cold voice sounded, his face full of ferocious cruelty.

"no problem."

Luo Hun's voice was still without any fluctuation.

Sure enough, not long after Zhao Yuan finished speaking, Chen Fan continuously displayed the moves of "Nine Swords of Wind and Demon", which made Xue Sanpo retreat continuously. Unable to bear it, he was finally knocked off the fighting platform.

"We have won nine games in a row. If we win the next game, we will be on the Wucheng ranking!"

"Oh my god, am I going to witness the birth of a powerful person on the Wushi Earth Ranking List today?"

"It's not easy to win ten games in a row. For this tenth player, I think there will be a fifth-level Yuanfu Realm expert to attack him."

"Just wait and see, let's see if he can win the tenth game."

"..."

At this moment, everyone's eyes are shining.

In the prefecture-level martial arts palace, there will be masters who have won four or five games in a row every day, and every once in a while, there will be strong men who have won seven or eight games in a row.

But it will take a long time for a character to win ten games in a row and make it to the top of the Wu City rankings.

The most recent person who won ten games in a row and climbed onto the Wu City rankings was Makino Xiao from the Shenguang Sect three months ago.

"Look, that's Makino Xiao. I wonder if he will come out to snipe this guy's winning streak?"

Someone saw Makino smiling and immediately started an uproar.

"Haha, Brother Makino, everyone around is looking forward to your appearance." Zhao Yuan heard the comments from the people around him and said with a smile.

Makino smiled and said: "Since I promised Brother Fengyun before that I would let this kid go to hell to repent, it's okay. In this tenth game, I will..."

Bang!

However, before Makino smiled and finished speaking, there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground on the battlefield.

Immediately, one after another looked over.

I saw a burly figure wearing steel armor and standing nine feet tall standing opposite Chen Fan, with a strong aura of oppression all over his body.

"Oh my God, it's Luo Hun!"

"It's really him. He's on this match!"

"Luo Hun is on the stage. Seeing this little guy's dream of winning ten matches in a row and getting on the Wushi Land Ranking is about to be shattered."

"Hehe, this little guy is unlucky. Luo Hun doesn't care who you are. Every time he attacks, he is extremely cruel. At the least, he will break his hands and feet, and at the worst, his Qigong will be abolished and he will become a useless person."

"Yes, Luo Hun was once a mercenary. He is cruel and ruthless, killing people like crazy, and his methods are extremely cruel."

"......"

When everyone saw the person who came on the stage clearly, they were stunned at first, and then they all gloated.

"Haha, Brother Fengyun, it seems that I don't need to take action. Luo Hun should be able to vent your anger for you." Makino paused and saw Luo Hun come on the stage before him, and then chuckled and said.

Nangong Fengyun nodded and said, "I know Luo Hun, he's a tough guy. If this little bastard runs into him, he's probably not going to have a good ending."

"Oh no, it's Luo Hun!" On the other side, Nangong Wan'er saw that Chen Fan's opponent in the tenth match was Luo Hun, and her expression changed suddenly.

Chu Xuan'er's little face was also full of panic.

Luo Hun's eyes, without any human emotion, stared at Chen Fan coldly with the murderous aura of steel armor, and without saying a word, he suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped Chen Fan's lower abdomen.