After severely injuring a few disciples, there was no one else around Yang Ningshuang.
After all, there were four spots in this round. Zhou Yipin and Yang Ningshuang occupied two spots, so there were still two spots left. They wouldn't risk their lives to fight Yang Ningshuang.
At the same time, the same scene happened on the ninth platform.
Meng Liangjun didn't make a move either. There was another person standing beside him. It was Pan Junkai, who passed the first round with Ouyang Qianru.
However, Yun Fan's attention wasn't on the two of them, but on Ling Xinyue.
This woman had always been mysterious. As someone who could reach the hundred steps of the Mountain Gate, she couldn't be simple.
To Yun Fan's surprise, Ling Xinyue was also using an unusual weapon.
This weapon was even weirder than Yang Ningshuang's Cold Moon Contemporaneous Bracelet. It looked like a whip that could bend freely. However, at times, it looked like a sword with sharp edges on both sides.
When Ling Xinyue swung it, it was dazzling with golden radiance.
Sometimes it was like a sword, sometimes it was like a whip, and sometimes it was like a bracelet. Her moves were gorgeous and her attacks were hard to defend against.
"Could this be the legendary Golden Phoenix Feather?"
"That can't be. The Golden Phoenix Feather is one of the three national treasures of Tianwu Kingdom. If it's really the Golden Phoenix Feather, isn't she a member of the royal family? "
"Tianwu Kingdom has a Tianwu Academy. The royal family's disciples are trained in the academy. I've never heard of a royal family disciple entering a sect."
"If it's really the Golden Phoenix Feather, her identity isn't simple. The national treasures aren't something that just any royal family disciple can possess. "
The voices of the inner disciples could be heard. Yun Fan wasn't bothered by Ling Xinyue's identity. He was more surprised by her strength.
Sixth Layer Xiantian Realm and the unpredictable weapon in her hand had forced the disciples to distance themselves from her.
"This lass isn't bad. It seems like there's another monster in the inner disciples!" Su Mingliang nodded with a smile.
"Indeed. Sixth Layer Xiantian Realm at this age. It seems like she hasn't given it her all."
"Hehe, looks like this girl will have a place in the top ten!"
While the inner court elders were talking, the battles on the 8th and 9th arenas stopped. Although there were some seriously injured disciples, no one died.
Other than Zhou Yipin, Yang Ningshuang, Meng Liangjun, Pan Junkai, and Ling Xinyue, Yun Fan did not know any of the other three.
Not to mention the fact that he had just entered the inner sect, even if he had entered the inner sect much earlier, he would not care about such things with his personality.
The moment the two arenas opened, Yun Fan suddenly felt Leng Feng's presence around him.
With a sway of his body, he punched out with both fists.
Rub, rub, rub …
Yun Fan took three to four steps back before he could steady himself.
"Kid, I have to say that you are very strong. But if you want to rely on your physical strength to fight us, then you can only die here. "
"Use your full strength. I know you're at the seventh layer of the Xiantian Realm."
"Even if you're at the seventh-layer Xiantian Realm, you'll still die here today."
One after another, the surrounding disciples voiced out their opinions.
Yun Fan let out a smile all of a sudden.
After the battle with Qin Lei, he took on over a hundred people at the same time. This had slightly exposed his strength, but he did not expect these people to take him down.
"Use my full strength? Hehe, I'm afraid you guys don't have that capability. "
He threw out his fists and infused the Divine Dragon Qi into his fists, facing the fists of the two disciples in front of him.
BANG!
Blood splattered in the air as the two disciples were sent flying. They slammed onto the Qi barrier and fell to the ground.
As soon as their bodies landed on the ground, they vomited a few mouthfuls of blood again. Their faces turned pale, and they did not even have the strength to get up.
So powerful!
Everyone was shocked.
Although they knew that Yun Fan was not an ordinary person, it was still shocking that he was able to injure two inner disciples who were at the fifth-layer Xiantian Realm.
"The strength of a seventh-layer Xiantian Realm cultivator combined with his physical strength is enough to fight against an eighth-layer Xiantian Realm cultivator. Unfortunately, you're not fighting alone. "
"Let's see how many moves you can take. Berserk Fist!"
The Qi formed a whirlwind around his opponent's fist. As the whirlwind shot out, the surrounding Spiritual Qi rapidly gathered and became stronger. The surrounding space started to vibrate.
"Take this, Earth Shattering!"
A huge palm suddenly appeared above Yun Fan's head. Before it landed, the weight of a mountain fell on Yun Fan's body.
"Raging Sunset Tide!"
Chen Mu's radiance flickered, and layers of saber qi rolled over. It was like a huge wave of the sea, slashing towards Yun Fan.
The lowest ranked martial skill was a middle-grade yellow ranked martial skill. When combined with the Qi of the Xiantian Realm, it was extremely powerful.
At that moment, Yun Fan felt like he was in a raging storm.
He did not dodge, nor did he take a step back. Instead, he punched out again.
No matter what martial skill his opponent used, it was just a simple punch.
The punch was like a line. If one were to observe carefully, they would realize that this was the shortest line of his punches.
Fast, because it was the shortest.
Fast, because it could increase the power of the attack.
A series of booming sounds could be heard. The powerful martial skills were shattered, and the disciples were pushed back one by one.
Yun Fan's feet were like the heels of a ten-thousand-year-old tree, deeply rooted in the ground of the arena, not moving an inch.
None of the twenty-five people had reached the seventh stage of the Xiantian Realm. In a one-on-one fight, no one could take a punch from him.
Every punch sent someone flying, but no one stopped. Twenty-five people took turns to attack, and every time they attacked, they would use powerful martial skills.
Because they took turns, Yun Fan did not have the time to attack one person consecutively.
"They are draining Yun Fan's Qi."
Below the arena, Yang Ningshuang looked at the unmoving Yun Fan with a trace of surprise in her eyes.
Yun Fan's performance was beyond her imagination. Although she could do what Yun Fan did, she would not be as stable as Yun Fan.
"He's not a fool. If we can see it, he can naturally see it too. If these people are only like this, I'm afraid not many will survive, "Ling Xinyue said.
"Oh, you have so much confidence in him?"
"Senior Yang, don't forget that he hasn't used a weapon yet. He still hadn't used a weapon. If they couldn't even block a punch, how could they block a sword from him? You have to know that his sword is more powerful than his fist. "
"Interesting. It seems like Zhou Yipin has really kicked an iron plate this time. Even if he can kill Yun Fan, the Rank One Alliance will suffer a great loss! "
Ling Xinyue smiled faintly, but then she frowned, as if she suddenly thought of something.
"I didn't expect big brother to be so strong. I've been worried about him. "
"Yeah, it seems like we have to hurry up with our cultivation. Otherwise, the gap between us and big brother will only get bigger. "
Wang Dashan and Leng Feng shook their heads and smiled bitterly. Xiantian Stage Seven, bare-handed against the joint attack of twenty-five people. Even if they advanced to Xiantian Stage Seven, they would not be able to do it.
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