Chapter 2322 Top Three List
Boom boom! Violent explosions continued to sound, and endless stars bloomed around Yuwenxian. This space was under his control.
Although Long Feiyu has the body of a Void God King and can travel freely within a short distance, Yu Wenxian just seems to restrain him.
Yu Wenxian could accurately determine where Long Feiyu appeared every time, and the sword light flickered and wreaked havoc in the void.
The faces of the monks from the Longteng Mansion were not very good, and their mood instantly fell to the bottom. Originally, they thought that Long Feiyu would definitely win, but in the end it ended like this.
"Long Feiyu was defeated!" An older monk said, his tone full of regret.
If Yu Wenxian is not a star celestial body, but one of the other nine ancient bodies, it will not be so easy to defeat Yu Wenxian.
However, the fact is so clever. Long Feiyu can control a void, but Yu Wenxian controls a world. The two are completely different.
"What a pity Long Feiyu." Next to Xiao Fan, Jun Ruohuan couldn't help but sigh.
Others also looked indifferent. They all hoped that Yu Wenxian would win, but things went against their wishes. It was too difficult for Long Feiyu to win.
Unless Long Feiyu can break through to the ancient god realm, he can still turn the tide.
But if one breaks through to the Ancient God Realm, then this is no longer called a competition for the Heavenly God Ranking.
"You are defeated!" Yu Wenxian shouted and knocked back Long Feiyu with a sword. Blood flew from Long Feiyu's shoulders and his body fell hard to the ground.
When he appeared again, he was already outside the No. 1 arena.
His face was extremely ugly. He originally thought that with the inheritance from his ancestors, he could sweep everything, but in the end, he didn't even make it into the top three. This was a huge blow to him.
The hand holding the spear was trembling violently, and his eyes were about to burst with anger. Normally, Long Feiyu was not a sore loser, and everything seemed to be open-minded.
However, when he experienced it personally, he discovered that winning or losing was actually more important to him than anyone else.
"Am I defeated?" Long Feiyu didn't care about the scars on his body at all, and let the blood flow out, his whole person was extremely decadent.
His silver hair was dancing and flying in the void, giving people a crazy feeling, and the surrounding void became distorted.
"Feiyu, wake up!" At this time, the voice of Long Quan, the master of Longteng Mansion, sounded, with a hint of divine power in his voice, trying to wake up Long Feiyu.
However, the blow of failure was too great for Long Feiyu. His body was shaking violently and it was difficult to accept this fact.
From childhood to adulthood, he, Long Feiyu, had never been defeated, sweeping through all enemies, and his journey was almost unimpeded.
Even apart from Fu Yin of Long Teng Mansion, he, Long Feiyu, was considered one of the top geniuses, but now, he was defeated by a monk of the same level.
"This blow is too big for Long Feiyu, but Yu Wenxian has the stars and celestial bodies, so it is reasonable to beat him."
"Long Feiyu cannot accept such an ending. If a demonic barrier occurs, he will probably never be able to break through to the ancient god realm in his lifetime."
"Yeah, for geniuses like them, failure is not terrible. What's terrible is that they feel sorry for themselves."
The crowd murmured, and when they saw Long Feiyu's appearance, they secretly sighed that it was a pity.
Yu Wenxian glanced at Long Feiyu with a sneer, and said disdainfully: "Although it's a pity that I didn't kill you, but now I find that if I can make you crazy, I will be even happier."
With an arrogant smile, Yu Wenxian stepped forward and flew to the next stage, looking like a villain who had succeeded.
Over the years, Yu Wenxian has been hiding his special physique, just to wait for this moment, to attract everyone's attention and amaze everyone.
This feeling made Yu Wenxian feel very accomplished, and it was not in vain that he had tried so hard to hide it until now.
When he landed on the stand, Yu Wenxian couldn't help but look in the direction of Xiao Fan with a sneer, his murderous intent undisguised.
Provocation, this is simply a naked provocation!
Many people shook their heads secretly. Even Long Feiyu, who possessed the Void God King's body, was defeated. How could Xiao Fan be Yu Wenxian's opponent?
Xiao Fan looked indifferent, glanced at Long Feiyu indifferently, and said: "Long Feiyu, don't let me look down on you, you have not lost to Yu Wenxian!"
Long Feiyu was shocked, then suddenly raised his head, looked at where Xiao Fan was, and murmured to himself: "Am I not defeated?"
The crowd all showed strange expressions. Long Feiyu had been defeated. This was seen by everyone with their own eyes. What did Xiao Fan mean by this?
Yu Wenxian looked at Xiao Fan with a cold expression. How could he not know that Xiao Fan wanted to belittle him, elevate Long Feiyu, and wanted Long Feiyu to escape from the demonic barrier.
"You just lost to Yu Wenxian's physique!" Xiao Fan continued, with a trace of bloodline power in his voice, and some kind of power in Long Feiyu's body seemed to be sensed.
At the same time, Long Feiyu suddenly burst out with a terrifying momentum, which was astonishingly powerful.
"Isn't this nonsense? Physique is a person's talent. If you fail, you will fail!" Marquis Yuwen said sarcastically in the Tiandu Mansion.
Although he failed, he suddenly found that seeing Long Feiyu fail, his unhappiness completely disappeared.
"Don't worry, you will be next, but you won't be alive and well." Marquis Yuwen said again.
Xiao Fan didn't even look at Yuwen Hou, as if he was just a fly. This made Yuwen Hou extremely angry.
"Xiao Fan, thank you." Long Feiyu woke up. He was also shocked by his state just now, but when he thought that he had received the inheritance from his ancestors, his confidence increased greatly.
After all, it had only been three days since he had obtained the inheritance of Dragon Blood Cloud, and it was impossible for him to comprehend the true essence.
"Thank you, little friend." Seeing Long Feiyu wake up, Long Quan also looked at Xiao Fan gratefully.
He was really afraid that Long Feiyu would be immersed in failure and even become obsessed. You know, Long Feiyu was the hope of their Longteng Mansion.
Xiao Fan nodded slightly and didn't say much, but he was deep in thought.
"Boy, if you comfort others now, no one will comfort you in the future." Bai Mo reminded Xiao Fan that in his opinion, Xiao Fan was definitely no match for Yu Wenxian.
Xiao Fan was silent, his face did not show any fear, but showed a glimmer of light.
Long Feiyu was defeated, and Yu Wenxian also won the top three spots. The next top three final names were only among the Corpse Prince and Ji Chuan.
When the two came to the stage, Ji Chuan did not dare to have any reservations. Although he possessed the ancient fire, he was facing the Corpse Prince, who was ranked third among the top ten geniuses.
The rolling sky fire surged out, trying to burn the corpse prince, and the hot air waves surged in all directions.
Originally, everyone thought that this would be a thrilling battle, but what shocked everyone was that the corpse prince was able to compete with the ancient fire with billowing black energy pouring out from his body.
Ji Chuan's expression suddenly changed, but how could the corpse prince give him a chance? He turned into lightning and punched Ji Chuan with all his strength.
Although Ji Chuan was able to suppress Yuwen Hou with the Ancient Fire and win a victory by luck, the gap between him and the Corpse Prince was not that big.
What's more, the corpse prince can now exert his full strength unscrupulously, naturally without any reservations.
There was a loud bang, and the corpse prince's punch hit Ji Chuan hard. Ji Chuan fell under the ring, clutching his chest and spitting out several more mouthfuls of blood. At this point, there are only three people who are qualified to continue fighting in Arena No. 1, namely Xiao Fan, Yu Wenxian and Prince Corpse.