"Heavenly Meteor Descent!"
Vital Energy surged towards the spear. The light grew brighter, and the space started to tremble.
Seeing Yun Fan swing his fist again, An Yongqiang did not feel happy. Instead, he looked even more solemn.
He could feel the heavy and stable power on his fist. At the same time, he could also feel the wanton whistling of the wind.
The Earth Will and the Wind Will. Xu Jin had been sent flying by a punch like this before.
He channeled all his Vital Energy into the spear and stabbed the fist. An Yongqiang was sent flying with a loud explosion.
Thud, thud, thud …
After retreating more than ten steps, he finally stabilized his body with great difficulty. He turned his head and saw a foot stepping on the edge of the arena.
"Ouch!"
Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, An Yongqiang suddenly staggered and fell off the stage.
"F * ck, he's shameless!"
"This is too fake. If he wants to admit defeat, he can just say so."
The disciples below started shouting. Even Yun Fan did not expect the other party to be so direct.
"Tsk, what do you know? This is not shameless. This is strategy! "
An Yongqiang was not ashamed. Instead, he held his head high and let out a long sigh.
Although he was slightly injured, compared to Nangong Wan'er and Xu Jin, the difference was like heaven and earth!
The other arenas had already ended. The victors were Baili Wuhen, Feng Hui, and an elite disciple. As long as Yun Fan did not fight Baili Wuhen, it would definitely be Yun Fan and Baili Wuhen.
By then, he would be more than 50% confident that he could challenge Feng Hui or another elite disciple.
"Alright, let's continue. The earlier we finish, the more time you have to cultivate. It will be beneficial for you when you participate in the Dragon Ranking Tournament. "
Liu Wenzhu spoke, and the drawing of lots began again.
Feng Hui looked at the number 2 in his hand and couldn't help but look at Yun Fan.
This guy seems to be very stupid today. Is he going to draw 2 again this time?
Although he did not want to fight Baili Wuhen, he did not want to fight Yun Fan either. The best way was to spar with another elite disciple. In this way, he would be able to enter the top three. Even if he had to face An Yongqiang's challenge, he would still be able to put up a fight.
Yun Fan still didn't move, but when Feng Hui turned his head to look at arena number one, his body couldn't help but sway.
On the first stage, Baili Wuhen and another elite disciple had already gone up.
Damn, if I didn't see it with my own eyes, I would definitely believe that this guy cheated.
All three times he drew a 2. Do you dare to be even more stupid?
Feng Hui broke down, but An Yongqiang, who was watching from below, clenched his fists in excitement.
As long as Feng Hun took a punch from Yun Fan, one of the three spots would be his. However, just as he was about to lose control of himself, he suddenly heard Yun Fan's voice.
"If you admit defeat, I won't go up!"
An Yongqiang staggered and glared fiercely at Yun Fan.
If Feng Hui admitted defeat, he would have to fight with another elite disciple. If he were to fight with Baili Wuhen, it would be a problem if he could survive.
Even if he survived, it wouldn't exhaust Feng Hui's strength. At that time, if he wanted to challenge, his chances of winning would be even lower.
F * ck, are you doing this on purpose?
I can't admit defeat, but he can?
Feng Hui also didn't think that Yun Fan would say this. He smiled at Yun Fan and said, "Many thanks, I admit defeat!"
There were a total of three spots, so the victors didn't need to compete anymore. Yun Fan ended early, and the other elite disciple was really killed by Baili Wuhen.
"Alright, the final three people for this competition are Baili Wuhen, Yun Fan, and Feng Hui. Those who want to challenge now, step forward. But before you step out, think carefully about the consequences. "
Hearing Liu Wenzhu's words, An Yongqiang was somewhat hesitant. Feng Hui was in peak condition, and he didn't have any confidence at all. If he lost, it would be death!
"Yun Fan, tell me the truth. Are you intentionally targeting us personal disciples?"
An Yongqiang hesitated for a moment and walked in front of Yun Fan.
Actually, it wasn't just him who thought so. All the personal disciples thought so. Starting from when Yun Fan went up, he kicked out the personal disciples who had the highest hopes of entering the top three.
If Yun Fan really targeted the personal disciples, then it was useless even if he went up. Because this might very well be intentionally arranged by Yun Fan.
If he defeated Feng Hui, Feng Hui would challenge Yun Fan. If Yun Fan admitted defeat and then challenged him, that would be tragic.
"No, I don't even know the personal disciples. Why would I target them? Furthermore, so many disciples are watching. I'm the one being scolded all the time, alright? "
Yun Fan didn't think too much. Although Su Mingliang asked him to teach the personal disciples a lesson, he was just following the competition rules and really didn't have the intention to teach them a lesson.
"Actually, I feel that it's best if you don't challenge them. Think about it, even if you win? Can you not be injured? How can you participate in the Dragon Ranking Battle if you are injured?
Furthermore, you can only challenge Feng Hui. Feng Hui is injured and can't participate in the Dragon Ranking Battle either. In other words, no matter what the result is, it won't benefit the sect. "
An Yongqiang nodded. He naturally knew all this, and Yun Fan was giving him face. Otherwise, if he lost, he would lose his life.
"Alright, since there are no more challenges, then it's settled. Tomorrow, I'll take you to the Royal City. "
After Liu Wenzhu finished speaking, the crowd started to disperse.
Yun Fan didn't think too much and went straight back to the outer peak. Looking at the closed doors of Wang Dashan and Leng Feng in the small courtyard, he nodded slightly.
Both of them were quite strong, but he improved too quickly.
The disciples of the sect seemed to know that he was going to cultivate, so no one disturbed him for a day. In the holy land of the Fox Clan, his mental power had already increased to the fifth level of the Element Gathering Tier.
From the seventh level of the Xiantian Tier to the fifth level of the Element Gathering Tier, he crossed seven levels in one go. This was also an important reason why he was on good terms with the Fox Clan.
According to Qing Feng, he could now cultivate his True Qi. After all, the ninth level of the Divine Bone Transformation was about the fifth level of the Element Gathering Tier. If he improved it again, his strength would increase greatly.
Yun Fan didn't rush to improve his Qi, but used a day to consolidate his mental power.
His mental power was much smaller than before, but it was also much more solid. Before, it was like a dense fog, but now it was condensed into a ball. He spread out his mental power and covered an area of six to seven hundred meters around him. Even the slightest movement could not escape his detection.
Huh, why is she here? Is she here to cause trouble?
At the entrance of the small courtyard, Nangong Wan 'er pushed open the door. Her eyes were filled with anger, and she bit her red lips, obviously trying to suppress her anger.
After hesitating for a moment, she suddenly took the basin in the courtyard, filled it with water, and placed it on the stone table in the courtyard.
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