Is this guy really here to compete? Why does it feel like he's here to pick up scraps?
Using other people's lives in exchange for his own victory? How ruthless!
Ten people were going to die, and eighty were going to self-destruct. If it was anyone else, they might not be so ruthless even if they thought of it!
Tang Wude took a deep look at Yun Fan and nodded his head heavily.
Even he couldn't hide the shock in his heart. Sending ninety people to their deaths was just for the final victory. He wouldn't be able to do that.
The funny thing was that he thought Yun Fan would pass as long as he had the advantage in battle tactics. He didn't expect that he would almost kill Zhang Dakui in the end.
If he thought highly of Xiong Shi before, then he had a whole new level of respect for Yun Fan now.
"There aren't many people who can win three rounds. You can compete with Bai Zi Zizai this round!" Tang Wude smiled.
Yun Fan nodded. He had watched Bai Zi Zizai's previous battle. Both his strength and battle tactics were pretty good.
Although there weren't many seeded contestants like Yi Ya Bai mentioned, there was no lack of second-level immortal realm experts.
Even so, Bai Zi Zizai's strength at the eighth level of the tribulation realm was quite eye-catching.
"Although your cultivation level is low, your battle tactics are amazing. I'm looking forward to your performance," Bai Zi Zizai said indifferently.
"Don't worry. I won't disappoint you for the spirit stones." Yun Fan walked towards the side door.
"For the spirit stones? Isn't this guy doing this for Princess Yan? "
"He knows his limits. Even if he won the first three rounds, he definitely won't stand a chance in the fourth."
"Yeah, the fourth round won't be held here. It'll be a real fight. If you're not strong enough, it'll be hard for you to survive."
Everyone discussed in low voices. Tang Wude frowned. He took out a communication jade token and sent out a huge message.
The third round was a hundred-digit battle. Both sides had 900 people. Although it wasn't over a thousand, the momentum was incomparable to the previous two rounds.
Nine hundred people. This was no different from a real battlefield. Standing in front of 900 people gave off the feeling that they were fighting in a battlefield.
"You are very good at the triangular battle formation. I really want to know how you will deal with my triangular battle formation."
Bai Zizai waved his hand, and 900 people rushed forward in a triangular formation.
As a genius of White Cloud Mountain, Bai Zizai had his own pride. He would not bully the weak like Zhang Dakui.
If he won, he would win fair and square. He would defeat Yun Fan in terms of tactics. Only then could he stand out from the crowd.
To be honest, he was the same as Yun Fan, a weakling in front of so many Immortals. If he wanted to win Princess Yan's favor, he couldn't just rely on his own strength.
If Yun Fan also used the triangular formation, he would be at a disadvantage.
This was what Bai Zizai meant. He chose the battle formation that he believed was Yun Fan's strongest. This way, Yun Fan would have no advantage.
"It is indeed a good idea, but I will disappoint you!" Yun Fan laughed.
Listening to Yun Fan's words, Bai Zizai was confused. At this moment, Yun Fan actually ran to the side with 900 people.
The small space of the competition was very big. Although 900 people was not a small number, they could still deal with one person running and one person chasing.
Ran?
Not fighting head-on?
What was this?
Bai Zizai was stunned. He was the one who attacked first, but he did not go up himself.
In fact, the opponent's overall strength was the same as his. No matter what tactics were used, there was no need for him to run.
The spectators outside were also stunned. Xiong Shi and the others directly turned their heads. This was too embarrassing. How could this guy do this?
If he lost, he lost. It was no big deal. But he just attacked and then ran away. He had lost all his face!
The whole scene was like an eagle catching a chicken. From time to time, people behind Yun Fan would fall behind and scatter.
The more this happened, the more imposing the pursuing team became. They did not care about those who fell behind and kept chasing.
"Yun Fan, even if you run away, it is at most a matter of time. Do you think you can win like this?"
Bai Zizai's mouth revealed a trace of a smile. In the current situation, it was impossible for the opponent to organize an attack, let alone win.
Yun Fan did not pay attention to the other party and still ran away with his people. It was as if he was afraid of being caught while talking.
"I can't watch anymore. How can I have such a junior!"
Xiong Shi really wanted to leave. His previous performance was so fierce, but now he suddenly became a fugitive. The gap was too big. It was really hard to accept.
"Don't talk. If you don't want to have such a junior, isn't it easy? Let your master expel you from the sect.
Don't worry, even if he did something shameful, if he had to choose, your master would not choose you, "Li Xuejie said in a low voice.
Xiong Shi was full of frustration. This was simply unreasonable.
However, when he thought of Drunken Wen's attitude towards Yun Fan, he could only silently endure.
"Don't say that. If that was really the case, then he would not go up.
After knowing him for so long, when have I ever seen him suffer a loss? Look, those people are approaching Bai Zizai, "Gongsun Jian suddenly said.
His words jolted everyone out of their reverie, and they hurriedly turned to look.
They saw that although the people who had fallen behind were still fleeing in a hurry, their route had unknowingly approached Bai Zizai.
They were outside the situation and could see it clearly. However, Bai Zizai, who was in the middle of the situation, did not notice.
At this moment, the hundred seventh level Heavenly Tribulation Realm experts that had fallen behind rushed towards Bai Zizai at the same time.
"Come back!"
Bai Zizai suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly ordered. However, at this moment, the originally fleeing team suddenly turned around and rushed towards the two sides.
It was as if they had accumulated power for a long time and raised their speed to the limit. They directly blocked the opponent's army from one side.
Eight hundred people formed eight lines of defense. Even if the opponent had nine hundred people in a triangular formation, they would not be able to return in a short period of time.
There was only a difference of one level between the seventh and eighth level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. Although there was still a relatively large gap, this was not the Immortal Realm. Although Bai Zizai resisted with all his might, he was still hit countless times.
Although he was not injured, his speed had clearly slowed down. As he killed his opponents, he dodged.
He knew very well that as long as he could hold on for a while, as long as the army returned, he would win.
However, just as he was resisting with all his might, a longsword quietly approached. It stuck close to the back of a person.
Bai Zizai slashed at the person behind him. He turned around and swung his sword to block the attack in front of him. At this moment, the longsword had already landed on his shoulder.
At the same time, not far away, Yun Fan, who did not participate in the battle with the army, suddenly disappeared and appeared behind Bai Zizai. He reached out and grabbed the hilt of his sword.
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