"As expected of the Eldest Senior Brother of the outer peak. He deserves this title. I didn't expect his physical strength to have reached such a level. "
Yang Ningshuang sneered. It was unknown whether it was praise or ridicule.
120 people besieging three people. Not only did they not gain the upper hand, but they were also beaten into a mess.
All the disciples in the arena were surrounding the three people. The space around the three people was limited. If the disciples behind them were not careful, they would be affected.
The most important thing was Yun Fan's speed.
Fast!
Extremely fast!
Every time a disciple was let go, another disciple would be caught.
The disciples who were attacking in front suddenly appeared behind them. More than a hundred people were all fighting according to Yun Fan's rhythm.
At first, Wang Dashan could still swing his hammer a few times. Later on, he didn't even have the chance to swing his hammer. Because every time he wanted to swing his hammer, Yun Fan's figure would always appear in front of him and smash the disciple in front of him.
"Leng Feng, why do I feel like we are superfluous?"
"It's not like, it's like."
Leng Feng had been looking for a chance to attack. But facing these inner disciples who were all Innate Realm, there were not many chances. Every time he saw an opportunity, Yun Fan would come up with a disciple just as he was about to attack.
Originally, he was like Wang Dashan. He wanted to help Yun Fan fight with his life. But he didn't expect that there was no need for them to do anything. Yun Fan took care of everything.
Not to mention that he blocked them, the key was that the inner disciples around him were sent flying one after another.
At first, there were only inner disciples around, but gradually, there were fewer and fewer disciples around.
The space around them was getting bigger and bigger.
In the end, none of the inner disciples dared to go forward. It directly became Yun Fan chasing after an inner sect disciple.
What was this?
In a sense, this was a 120-on-1 group fight. How did it become a 120-on-1 group fight?
Big brother, can you not be so fierce?
Leng Feng and Wang Dashan were depressed. The inner disciples on the arena were even more depressed.
Not only was his attack fast, but he also used people as weapons.
Fine, I'll accept it if you use me as a weapon. Facing so many people, shouldn't he be injured?
Many of the disciples tried to hit Yun Fan's body with their weapons, but sadly, nothing happened. Not to mention a wound, not even a trace of blood could be seen.
Fine, your body is strong, I can't hurt you. Even so, there should be some consumption.
If he didn't use his zhenqi, his stamina would be depleted. It would be more tiring.
Not only was this fellow not the slightest bit tired, the more he fought, the more energetic he became.
F * ck, how were they supposed to fight?
No matter how he fought, he would still be beaten up!
He was scared.
The inner disciple on the stage was truly scared.
He was definitely a monster.
Previously, Zhou Yipin had given them the task of attrition. Therefore, none of the 123 disciples were powerful experts and the strongest among them was only at the fourth stage of Xiantian realm.
Yun Fan's fleshly body had already reached Xiantian Realm Stage Five, so Xiantian Realm Stage Four was simply not enough.
"Shanzi, give me the hammer. Watch me smash them down one by one. "
As soon as Wang Dashan passed the hammer to Yun Fan, the remaining thirty or so people on the stage jumped down one by one.
"F * ck, where's your face? Is this how inner disciples act? "Wang Dashan couldn't help but cry out.
"Are you f * cking retarded? You can't even beat him with your bare hands. Using a hammer, you're courting death!"
"You're too much of a bully. Others only use their weapons when facing an expert. We can't even beat him with your bare hands, but you're using a hammer at this time. How can you bully us like this?"
The inner disciples who just jumped down shouted one by one.
At this time, what bullshit Xiantian Pellet? If they were crippled, not to mention the Xiantian Pellet, even the Energy Gathering Pellet would be useless.
Everyone was stunned. The inner disciples opened their mouths wide and cheered for a long time.
"Haha, Senior Brother is too fierce. One against one hundred and two, sweeping them."
"Trash is trash, no matter how many people there are, they're still trash."
"I was thinking about how to enter the inner sect. Now it seems that the inner sect is not as good as us inner disciples. As long as we work hard, we can still sweep them when the time comes. "
"Isn't there a lot of inner disciples? Let's have another round. Is two hundred enough? If not, three hundred. Anyway, you guys decide the rules, haha …"
Zhou Yipin was so angry that his face turned green.
However, he really didn't have a choice now. Su Mingliang and a few inner sect elders were not the only ones here. There was also the Sect Elder Xu Guanghui.
If he really messed up, he might not be executed, but he would definitely be expelled from the sect.
He didn't want to do that for a person who was going to die.
Su Mingliang was furious, especially when he saw the smiles on Xing Yue and the others' faces.
This was equivalent to an invisible competition between the inner sect and the inner sect. And in this round, the inner sect lost completely.
"Silence!"
Su Mingliang shouted and stepped forward. "The second round will begin. In the first round, the remaining three people in each arena will enter one arena. The last four people standing will enter the next round. "
Streams of True Qi shot out from Su Mingliang's hand and landed on the arena.
Suddenly, the ground shook and 93 arenas rose slowly. They were even higher than the Life and Death Arena in the middle.
The moment the three battle rings stopped, a transparent barrier of Zhen Qi wrapped around the three battle rings. It looked like a transparent ball of light.
"Sealed arenas!"
"Why are they sealing the arenas this time?"
Some inner sect disciples shouted. They seemed to have thought of something and looked at Yun Fan at the same time.
At this time, an inner sect disciple went to Yun Fan and said, "Big Senior Brother, they are despicable! Once the sealed arenas start, they can't come out. Not only can they not come out, but the people outside can't go in either.
Do you see that light spot on top of the arenas? That is the opening point of the sealed arenas. Only when the battle inside stops and one person goes up to the opening point and injects True Qi will the arenas open. In this round, the inner sect wants to kill them. Be careful, Big Senior Brother! "
The complexion of Wang Dashan and Leng Feng became serious.
In the first round, there were a total of 26 arenas. Each arena had three people, which meant that there would be 26 people in each arena.
These disciples couldn't be compared with the previous disciples. To be able to pass the first round, one had to be at least at the Xiantian fourth stage.
Once 25 people besieged Yun Fan, no one would be able to save Yun Fan in the sealed arenas unless they stopped.
"Big Brother …"
Yun Fan smiled and said, "I know what you want to say, but I want to say this. If you really want to help me, then I hope you two can give up this round.
The inner sect disciples want to kill me, but it is not certain who will kill who. But if you go up, even if you don't die, you will be crippled … "
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