Chapter 964 The Disappearing Contestant

Although Xiao Fan was seriously injured, his immortal will and immortal golden body were constantly repairing his body. It was just that the consumption of soul power was serious, and his injuries were no longer serious.

"Blood kill?" Xiao Fan whispered, and the Shura Sword slashed lightly, as if making a small movement.

Then, this small movement made everyone look frightened, including Chu Yannan.

I saw a sharp and fierce blood roaring out, dyeing half of the sky red, and the entire void became extremely red, as if stained with blood.

Over the past few days, the Shura Sword has absorbed the blood of countless powerful men. The power of the blood-killing force exerted at this moment is much more powerful than before.

The bloody sword light pierced the sky and appeared next to Chu Yannan in an instant. Chu Yannan felt that his whole body was cold and his heart jumped into his throat.

A feeling of death filled his heart, and at this moment, he was really scared.

"I surrender! I surrender!" Chu Yannan roared with all his strength, rolled and crawled, and fled far away with all his strength.

"Boom!" A stream of light flew from a distance and hit the bloody sword. The sound of explosion sounded. It was obviously the old man in gray robe who took action.

Countless sword energy pierced Chu Yannan's body, blood flew out, and he almost collapsed on the ground.

If no one else intervened, this sword would be enough to kill him.

"He is indeed a waste." Xiao Fan glanced at Chu Yannan lightly. He seemed to not understand why people like Chu Yannan, who were greedy for life and fearful of death, became the eight heroes of the Holy City.

The crowd's disdainful eyes fell on Chu Yannan. Originally, they were looking forward to a fierce battle, just like Xiao Fan and Ye Changsheng.

However, Chu Yannan's performance disappointed them so much that he didn't even have the courage to fight.

"Chu Waste, I didn't expect you to be so afraid of death!" Su Mohan did not forget to hit Chu Yannan, looking up to the sky and laughing.

"Chu Yannan shouldn't be so weak." Su Moxuan's beautiful eyes flickered, and she always felt that something was wrong, but she didn't know what was wrong.

Thinking of this, Su Moxuan sent a message to Xiao Fan in the distance: "Master Xiao, be careful of Chu Yannan. This person is very insidious and extremely competitive. He should not show weakness so easily."

"Don't worry, it's just a waste!" Xiao Fan said in a very confident tone.

Su Moxuan said nothing more. Based on her understanding of Xiao Fan, he was not an arrogant person and was very smart. If there was something wrong, Xiao Fan might have discovered it long ago.

Xiao Fan sat cross-legged on the top of the first mountain. His cold eyes glanced at the embarrassed Chu Yannan in the distance. A golden needle with a dragon pattern appeared in his hand and was inserted into his chest. Then, A faint layer of mist escaped from his body.

In the distance, the embarrassed Chu Yannan stood up and slowly flew towards the ninth mountain peak, the corner of his mouth curved into a strange arc.

"Number one wins this battle." The old man in gray robe glanced at Xiao Fan from the corner of his eye, with a trace of regret flashing in his eyes, and said: "Next, number eight."

"I give up." No. 8 Su Mohan said calmly. He originally wanted to challenge Chu Yannan, but now that Chu Yannan was behind him, he had lost the fun.

"No. 7, who do you want to challenge?" The old man in gray robe didn't take it seriously. He seemed to have seen through everything.

The crowd's eyes were on Lei Hao. Most people knew that Lei Hao had a grudge against Xiao Fan. Although they didn't know why Lei Hao suddenly saved Xiao Fan, Lei Hao might still challenge Xiao Fan.

"I give up." Lei Hao said calmly, his expression a little dull.

His will was controlled by Xiao Fan, who could decide his thoughts. Originally, Xiao Fan wanted Lei Hao to try the strength of No. 2 Huangfu Tianchen, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it.

Firstly, Lei Hao's strength may not be able to test Huangfu Tianchen's bottom line, and secondly, Lei Hao is of great use to him.

Although Xiao Fan temporarily escaped the two previous methods of killing him by the Lei family, there is still a third way, which is to dispatch the Shadow Guard of Thunder. As the heir to the head of the Lei Family, Lei Hao must know about the Shadow Guard of Thunder. trend.

Next, the host, the old man in gray robe, called another person's name, and Su Moxuan, who was ranked fifth, chose to give up.

Because the fourth-placed Ye Linchen had already challenged once, it was the third-placed Ye Changsheng’s turn again. However, Ye Changsheng had not recovered from his injuries and finally gritted his teeth and chose to give up.

Time passed, and finally it was Huangfu Tianchen's turn. This was also the last battle for his first opportunity to challenge.

Xiao Fan looked very calm and closed his eyes to rest. His body had almost recovered and he was not afraid of any challenge.

"No. 2, who do you want to challenge?" the gray-robed old man said again.

Everyone's eyes turned to Huangfu Tianchen. This genius who once had a great chance of entering the Eight Talents of the Holy City, later became unknown due to rumors that there was a problem with his cultivation.

However, when it appeared again today, it exceeded everyone's expectations. The overall score of the first two rounds was ranked second, only weaker than Ye Changsheng.

Although the ranking may not represent the real strength, no one dares to underestimate Huangfu Tianchen and is looking forward to whether he can win the first place.

Huangfu Tianchen's expression was extremely calm. He did not look at Xiao Fan, but looked behind him. People didn't know what he was looking at.

Only Huangfu Tianchen himself knew that his eyes fell on Chu Yannan, as if he wanted to see through him.

"I give up." Shao Qing, Huangfu Tianchen took a deep breath and said.

"Huangfu Tianchen gave up?" The crowd was extremely surprised. Did he not want to compete for the first place? If he didn't want to compete for first place, then why did he participate in the Southern Region Competition?

The crowd couldn't understand, but several people showed clear expressions, as if they had already guessed such a result.

A look of pity flashed in Chu Yannan's eyes, as if the conspiracy had been discovered.

"It seems that this Huangfu Tianchen is not stupid either." Xiao Fan squinted his eyes and pondered in his heart, looking at Chu Yannan with a strong murderous intent in his eyes: "Even if we had no hatred originally, I, Xiao Fan, am now I will kill you!"

Xiao Fan soon calmed down and sat cross-legged, slowly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The ghost war soul is integrated into the blood. Xiao Fan is absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at any time and smelting it into soul power. As long as enough soul power hits the meridians, he can break through the late stage of the War Emperor.

By then, his strength will have made another qualitative leap. Of course, Xiao Fan's current meridian width and soul power strength may not be comparable to even the peak War Emperor.

This is also one of the reasons why Xiao Fan is able to jump to the next level to fight, but it is now difficult to break through the late War Emperor. The soul stone on his body is not enough for him to take this step, and he cannot open the soul ring here at all.

"The soul rings I got from those people who killed the War Temple before will probably contain a lot of soul stones, which should be enough for me to break through to the late War Emperor stage." Xiao Fan pondered in his heart.

With Huangfu Tianchen giving up, all the first opportunities in the third round were used up, and Xiao Fan was temporarily ranked first.

The old man in gray robe once again set his sights on Peak 108. Everyone has three chances to challenge, and now is the second time.

What surprised the old man was that monk No. 108 was missing. Moreover, this was just one of them. There were also many monks on the mountain peaks who were missing.

"Where are the people?" The gray-robed old man said angrily. Isn't the Southern Region Competition over yet? Why are all the people gone?