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Chapter 1180

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Chanyu Jing was a little depressed. If not for the Palace Head personally instructing him, he really wouldn't want to be with this guy.

Other people would pick on the weak ones to bully, but this guy seemed to be afraid that others wouldn't know, so he purposely picked on the strong ones.

Don't tell me you're from Celestial Group Palace too? You know divination?

You know someone is helping you, so you're trying your best to stir up trouble?

Seeing that the few thousand people on the stage had finished and the people behind them went up one after another, Yun Fan suddenly stood up and rushed up.

At this time, basically all the sects and factions had sent people up. Not to mention others, even Chanyu Jing didn't expect Yun Fan's actions.

"This bastard, he didn't keep his word. He left me and went up alone." Chanyu Jing cursed softly.

Not only him, but Chu Shang and the others who wanted to go up with Yun Fan also spoke up, causing many to look at him.

"Second Missy, isn't this too embarrassing?" Shang Maoqi said softly.

He wanted to see this guy's performance, but before he even started, he was being insulted like a street rat.

He represented Star Commercial Fate. If he was shameless, would Star Commercial Fate be shameless too?

Song Jing wanted to say something, but he swallowed his words in the end. He had just come down from the stage and passed the first round.

Although he didn't like Yun Fan, he hadn't become the Emperor's son-in-law, so provoking Song Hang-min wasn't a wise move.

Song Hang-min looked at the frowning Song Ming and didn't say anything. Since Yu Qingqing trusted Yun Fan so much, she had no reason not to believe him.

"Brother, how did you offend so many people? You still dare to participate in the hundreds of clan stage? Aren't you courting death?"

On the stage, the youth beside Yun Fan looked at Yun Fan in shock. Not only him, but many people were also staring at Yun Fan.

Anyone could cause trouble, but for someone like Yun Fan to be able to survive after provoking so many people, that was no easy feat.

"That beauty is Chu Shang, who entered the Holy Palace. He even provoked her?"

"Chu Shang is at the Third Stage of the Immortal Realm. This guy … Holy shit, First Stage of the Sublime Realm. How did he survive?"

Quite a few people cried out in surprise. Although they did not know how this fellow could still be alive after offending so many experts, their minds began to race.

If he could get rid of this person, he would be able to establish a relationship with a powerful force. It was a heaven-sent opportunity!

Yun Fan's lips curled into a cold smile as he looked at the people around him. How could he not know what these people were thinking?

In Chanyu Jing's words, the strong preyed on the weak, survival of the fittest. These people were all from the Bright Moon Star. They had long understood this principle, so there was no way they would let go of this opportunity.

At this time, they had already split up to enter the arena, but many people around him were still staring at him, obviously wanting to see which arena he would go to.

Yun Fan ignored them and walked into a random area. Then, everyone rushed forward like a swarm of bees.

"One hundred people per venue. Those who entered later, go back!" Tang Wude shouted coldly.

"Why am I so unlucky? I was so close!"

"I didn't expect so many people to be staring at him. If I had known, I would have followed him closer."

Those who had retreated shouted indignantly. They looked at Yun Fan as if they were looking at a pile of high-grade spiritual stones.

Tang Wude shook his head helplessly. This guy always causes trouble wherever he goes. He has caused such a huge disturbance before he even made a move.

Generally speaking, there was only one phenomenon when hundreds of clan gathered on the same stage, and that was when they saw an expert they knew. But this was the first time since ancient times that all of them were staring at one person.

"Begin!" Tang Wude said in a deep voice.

"Get out of my way. He's mine!"

"Bullshit. I saw him first."

"Get out of my way. He belongs to whoever is stronger. Don't even think about fighting with me. "

A strange scene appeared on the training field. The other arenas were filled with people fighting with all their might. Many people were dodging, afraid to make the first move.

As for Yun Fan, they all charged toward him from the get-go. They wanted nothing more than to rip him to shreds.

"There's no hurry. It's not too late to make a move after you discuss it," Yun Fan said indifferently.

"Kid, you dare to make fun of us. I'll kill you!"

A person waved his saber and attacked. But before the saber could fall, he was blocked by a long spear.

Before the other party could react, a few sword rays landed on his body and he died on the spot. Obviously, everyone wanted to kill Yun Fan with their own hands.

The scene instantly became strange. No one dared to make the first move.

The corpse in front of them was a living example. This guy did not die, but the person who did it was dead.

"Sigh, I told you to discuss it before making a move. Now, one of them died for no reason at all. "

Yun Fan shook his head gently. I didn't kill him, but he died because of me.

"Bastard, you're still making sarcastic remarks. Everyone, there's no reason for us to kill each other. How about this, leave the last three people to make a move? "

Said one person, and the others nodded. This was the best solution. If they didn't do this, no one would dare to make the first move.

There were hundreds of clan on the same stage. They couldn't let this stalemate continue. If there were immortals present, some might object. However, they had come up too quickly. The strongest was only at the ninth level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

All of them fought with the hope of getting lucky, leaving the main character, Yun Fan, hanging by the side. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Hmph, even if you can avoid the first round, you can't avoid the second. I'll let you live a little longer."

Zhao Shuzhen saw Chu Shang open her mouth and hurriedly said. It didn't matter if she said it, but if Chu Shang said it, it would sound like she was petty.

"Young Miss, you don't have to care too much about such people. Actually, even if we don't make a move, he won't live.

Young Miss is aiming for first place. It's not worth affecting your mental state for someone like him. "

"He's not qualified to affect my mental state. However, you're right. There are many people who want him dead," said Chu Shang in a low voice.

On the other side, Xiong Shi looked at Yun Fan, who was watching the battle leisurely, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"This junior brother of yours is very bad!" Li Xuejie smiled.

"Yes, he's terrible. He made others fight to the death, and in the end, he picked up the wheat! "Xiong Shi nodded in agreement.

"Hehe, actually, being bad is also a kind of ability. There are so many geniuses here, why is he the only bad one?" Hua Die smiled.

"I think he should be able to enter the third round this time. It's hard to say what will happen next," said Guo Zixuan solemnly.

"Gongsun Jian can also enter the second round, so I naturally won't have a problem. Let's see who can pass the second round. "Xiong Shi smiled.

Gongsun Jian and Shen Yimeng went up at the same time as Yun Fan. They were in another round.

Just like Hua Die, Shen Yimeng quickly retreated, leaving Gongsun Jian to enter the next round. However, their eyes were all focused on Yun Fan.

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