Chapter 1805 Has Just Begun

In the center of the arena, the zhenyuan that was fluctuating violently disappeared suddenly. Seeing the guy who was sent flying, everyone felt cold all over.

Naturally, this kind of arena competition would not be a deadly attack, but this way of destroying the power of stars in the opponent's dantian is more painful to warriors than killing them.

"During the competition, it is forbidden to use such despicable methods as poisonous needles and poisons. Now he is just taking the blame."

A faint and forceful voice suddenly sounded, and then the light curtain covering the arena slowly dissipated, and an old man landed in the center of the arena.

"Senior..." Seeing the old man in charge of the Zhuyu Peak competition, Zhuo Bufan cupped his hands, and the beast transformation map on his chest slowly disappeared. Using this beast transformation map was also a huge consumption for him .

"Well, the result of this competition has been announced, Zhuo Bufan won, who is not convinced?" The old man's eyes slowly swept over the standing or lying people on the ring, and slowly rang out.

Although the Blood Knife lying on the ground was unwilling, but he didn't have the courage to fight Zhuo Bufan. He challenged more than 200 contestants in the arena by himself. I am afraid that only a very few people can achieve such a record. The rest of the people looked at Zhuo Bufan, and there was a look of horror in their eyes. Most of them had only heard of Zhuo Bufan's deeds, but had never really seen his abilities. They were still a little unconvinced at first, but now Extraordinary

Defeating all their competitors with all their strength, the dissatisfaction in my heart turned into a kind of awe. "Okay, you have won. The next match will be held at the main peak of the Seven Sects. The Sect Master will also be there in person. You can choose to go back to the manor to rest, or to watch other people's matches." The white-haired old man looked at Zhuo Extraordinary, said softly,

There was a little admiration on his face.

"Yes, senior."

Zhuo Bufan cupped his hands, put away the Ice Emperor Yujian immediately, and left with fists folded.

Obviously, the speed of his competition here is much faster than other arenas. After all, everyone is attacking him alone, unlike other arenas that have always been in a melee state, and some even form small groups in twos and threes, playing very stalemate.

In another arena on Zhuyu Peak, figures were shaking, and various martial arts techniques were flooding the arena. Layers of ripples and waves were oscillating on the arc-shaped light curtain covering the arena, and the fighting was very fierce.

A young man sat cross-legged on a rock not far from the arena. He opened his eyes and stared at the figure in the arena. This person was Zhuo Bufan who had not left.

"Senior Sister Liu is really not weak." Zhuo Bufan muttered to himself.

This arena is where Liu Yiyi participated in the arena match. The sword in Liu Yiyi's hand exuded a radiant brilliance, and when she swung it, bright rays of light streaked across her opponent, defeating her opponent. About three hours later, the light curtain on the ring in front of Zhuo Bufan shook for a moment, and then disappeared, and Liu Yiyi flew out of it, with a tired look on his originally cold face, body dress stained

Blood stains, quite a bit embarrassed.

"Senior Sister Liu, congratulations."

Zhuo Bufan said with a smile, after a fierce battle, Liu Yiyi actually won.

Liu Yiyi already possesses not weak talent, coupled with the cultivation of the resources of the Liu family, her strength in the Seven Sects is also quite high, so it is not surprising that she can win.

"It's just luck." Liu Yiyi showed a smile on his tired face, and immediately took out a few green pills and swallowed them, quietly calming down his injuries, "Young Master Zhuo, you should have qualified for the ring, right?" ?”

"Yes." Zhuo Bufan nodded, "In three days, the competition will start at the main peak of the Seven Sects."

"Well, take the time to go back and adjust your breath to get in good shape, and try to get a good ranking in the group arena." Liu Yiyi smiled, and her face recovered a little. Afterwards, the two flew towards their residences. After the qualifying round, Qimen gave everyone three days to rest. After all, they were more or less injured during the qualifying round and needed some time to recuperate. in the best condition

Welcome to the arena.

In Haoyue Manor, after the last knockout match, Zhuo Bufan stayed in the manor to practice, adjusting his body and strength to the peak state, but regarding the knockout match, he once again spread like wildfire in the seven gates.

To challenge the other 299 participating disciples by himself, and qualify for the group arena, such a record cannot be matched even by those dazzling veteran geniuses. Perhaps the previous records of breaking the records of Huasheng Pool and Blood Demon Pool, and even crushing Duanmu Jinglin in prison points are not enough to convince the disciples of Qimen. After all, no one has really seen his fighting ability, but the knockout competition is different. every game

In the knockout rounds, the formations were used to reproduce the battle situation and provide it to every disciple to watch.

This also led to Zhuo Bufan's reputation reaching its apex, and he was almost the most promising dark horse in this group arena.

Qimen, on a mountain surrounded by clouds and mist. A young man in white clothes stands on a rock, tall and straight like a sword, standing proudly, in front of him is an illusory mirror, in which a young man with black hair and black pupils is fighting with a young man holding a blood knife. Bloody Knife Men's Day

Festival defeat.

"Hmph, what a Zhuo Bufan, who actually hides his strength." The young man in white snorted coldly, waved his palm, and the illusory scene in front of him immediately dissipated.

"When it comes to the group arena, I will definitely beat you to death. There is only one top genius among the seven."

The young man in white came back to his senses, his long and narrow eyes shone with a little bit of cold luster.

Three days passed like a blink of an eye. The real group arena finally started. Yu Lanxing had only three people qualified for the group arena, Zhuo Bufan, Daojun, Chen Yan, Alice, and Chen Yan. But that's also for Zhuo

For Bufan and Daojun, the two new stars, their strength can definitely be regarded as genius level among the seven sects.

Alice has obtained the inheritance of the wolf god, and her strength is beyond doubt. It is expected that she can qualify for the group arena.

Other acquaintances, Hong Ling and Liu Yiyi also qualified for the group arena.

The rules of the group arena are one-on-one. They are divided into four groups to compete, and finally the champion will be decided. Zhuo Bufan was placed in the third group. He was in the same group as Chen Yan, and Daojun was in the same group as Duanmu Jing. The stands were in the first group.

Countless disciples began to rush towards the center of the seven gates, and tens of thousands of streamers rang out the sound of breaking the wind.

"Master, you will definitely get good grades this time. I heard that if you can get the top three grades, you can go to the 'Great Ruins' to practice with the disciples of the inner sect. I practiced there." Zhuo Bufan and Qing Su flew towards the main peak of the Seven Gates together, Qingsu's silver bell-like voice entered Zhuo Bufan's ears, causing the former's complexion to change suddenly.