Chapter 87 Layoffs

Instantly, a series of terrifying howling sounds came from the void, and Qin Fan's claws, with a terrifying light, grabbed the man directly.

Looking at the black shadow that was constantly enlarging in his pupils, a flash of determination flashed in the man's eyes, and a burst of green light emerged from his body. Endless vines swept out from behind him, covering the sky.

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with surprise. This person actually condensed the ancient tree soul, which was a plant soul, very similar to Duan Ruoxi's soul.

The vines wrapped around Qin Fan from all directions. He saw his figure flickering constantly, trying to break free from the vines, but the vines were endless. In the blink of an eye, a huge net covering the sky was formed, trapping him to death.

"Humph!" Qin Fan snorted coldly, and suddenly a thousand-foot light burst out from his body.

Everyone's eyes fixed, and they saw that his wings were growing wildly at this time, and the feathers on them were extremely sharp, shining with light, like sharp daggers.

"What is this...?" Countless people looked puzzled, why did Qin Fan's wings suddenly change like this?

"Fan'er's first Yuan Soul is the Sky Eagle, and the second Yuan Soul is the Wings of Kunpeng, which gives him wings like Kunpeng, sharp and unparalleled." Qin Fan's master said, with an expression that was difficult to conceal his pride.

Just as the voice fell, Qin Fan looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, his wings frantically flapped, releasing endless sword energy, cutting off all the surrounding vines, and escaping directly from the giant net.

"Not good!" A touch of horror flashed in the eyes of the first-class family child, and he stopped releasing vines and retreated madly to the back.

Everyone's face fixed, and they immediately understood this person's intention, he was going to escape.

"Can you escape?" Qin Fan had a cold smile on his face, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle in the night sky, revealing a strong killing intent.

He swooped down at a speed as fast as lightning, and a strong wind blew when his wings fluttered.

The man finally showed a look of fear on his face, and felt a cold killing intent invading his body. His whole body was cold, but his speed was a little faster, and he shouted: "I give up!"

However, when this sentence was about to fall completely, a white light suddenly slashed out from the void, and it disappeared in an instant.

The next second, his expression suddenly froze there, and his voice stopped abruptly.

At that moment, he only felt a chill in his throat like lightning sweeping through his body, piercingly cold.

He turned his head with difficulty, and looked at the figure in the air with desperate eyes, as if he had a huge grudge, his lips moved a few times, and then his body fell down.

Although he could no longer make a sound, Qin Fan could still tell from his mouth what he said: "You...are...so...cruel!"

Everyone stared at this scene in amazement, their hearts beating non-stop, and even their breathing became a little hurried.

Even though they had long known that Qin Fan was cold-blooded and brutal, it was still hard to accept when this scene really happened in front of them.

Almost everyone heard the words "I give up" just now, but Qin Fan still made a decisive move and wiped him out.

However, they couldn't say anything. After all, swords and knives have no eyes in a duel, not to mention such a fierce battle, where the outcome could be decided in an instant, so naturally they would go all out, so even if someone died, it was reasonable.

"Qin Fan, you wait!" On the blue seat, a middle-aged man looked at Qin Fan gloomily, his eyes like a venomous snake, and his whole body was filled with terrible murderous intent.

This man was the father of the person who was just wiped out. His family was a first-class family in Tianxing City, and its strength was comparable to that of the Yue family.

They spent countless resources to cultivate such a talented junior. They wanted him to compete for a seat in this banquet, but they didn't expect that he would die here. How could they not feel sad?

However, Qin Fan had no expression on his face at this time, as if he had just done something very simple.

Up to now, more than 20 people have died in the competition, and dozens of them were killed by Qin Fan, which also made him the name of the God of Killing, shocking the whole audience.

At this moment, countless people were trembling and incomparably heavy-hearted. They were no longer as excited as before, especially many big figures in the stands, who looked at Qin Fan with terrible coldness.

If eyes could kill, I'm afraid Qin Fan would have been riddled with holes by now.

Duan Wutian naturally noticed this, and he slowly said: "This competition will stop at a certain point. If there are more deaths, the qualification for the competition will be cancelled."

Everyone was relieved when they heard this.

If it continues like this, the one who will fall is probably the real top genius of Tianyu Country. Even if only one person is lost, it is enough to anger the emperor.

Because Duan Wutian had said it before, although the battle that happened later was also extremely fierce and exciting, no one died, allowing countless people to truly enjoy a visual feast.

Qin Xuan also took on two battles in this short period of time, both of which were against the sixth level of Kaiyuan Realm, and won.

Because they had witnessed Qin Xuan's amazing sword and his mysterious and mysterious body movements before, many people paid great attention to Qin Xuan.

Every time when Qin Xuan was at the bottom, they thought he would lose and the miracle would end, but the next second he would severely stimulate their nerves, reverse strongly, and defeat the seemingly impossible enemy.

But what they don't know is that Qin Xuan has been hiding his strength in order to achieve unexpected results in the final decisive battle. Otherwise, the sixth level of Kaiyuan Realm will definitely not last more than a few moves in his hands.

Soon, there were only fourteen figures left on the round platform.

Tianyu Jiujue was undoubtedly among them, and the rest were Qin Xuan, Yue Meng, Ou Wuyou, the gray-clothed man, and Qin Fan.

Looking at the fourteen figures at this time, everyone had their own considerations in their hearts.

Tianyu Shijue is naturally extremely powerful, there is no doubt about this, they should stay.

And Qin Xuan's fast and amazing fighting style has also won the recognition of countless people, and it is natural for him to be included in this list.

The gray-clothed young man gave everyone a mysterious impression. He seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, separated by layers of obstacles, making it impossible for people to see his true face.

But his previous battle with Jianfeng proved his strength, and later no one dared to challenge him, which can be regarded as winning a place for himself.

Qin Fan, the third level of Kaiyuan Realm, can stand here is a miracle.

His name as the God of Killing was not false, but was built up by piles of corpses. His methods were beyond imagination, and he was able to stay because of his own strength.

Even though many people hated his cold-blooded methods, they had to admit his strength.

As for Yue Meng and Ou Wuyou, many people knew it tacitly.

In terms of real strength, they were far from qualified to stand there, and were even weaker than many people who had been eliminated before. They were able to stay because of Qin Xuan and the gray-clothed man.

In a sense, their existence was unfair. They relied on the help of others, but the rules allowed this to happen.

Therefore, many people looked at them with a hint of contempt and disdain, thinking that they were still there and were simply humiliating themselves.

Duan Wutian naturally discovered this, but he didn't say anything. After all, only ten people were selected in the end, and they couldn't be one of the ten.

Yue Meng and Ou Wuyou were also uneasy at this time. They didn't expect that their helpers would be so powerful. They helped them stand all the way to now, which was completely beyond their expectations.

At this time, Jianmo moved and came to the center of the round platform, with a faint sword energy released from his body.

"Is Jianmo going to lay off people?" Many people looked at the slender figure standing in the center of the round platform, thinking so in their hearts.

Jianmo's strength is at the peak of the eighth level of Kaiyuan Realm, and he is the top existence among the fourteen people present. He has a powerful sword to support him. How strong is his strength!

If he makes a move, someone will definitely be eliminated!

On the high platform, many people also showed an interested look. The previous battle was just an appetizer, and the wonderful show is finally going to start!

Jianmo looked indifferent, and his eyes swept over the remaining thirteen people one by one, like a god's scrutiny, which made many people even more nervous.

Who will Jianmo choose to fight?

Jianmo's eyes kept turning, and finally stopped in a certain direction. Suddenly, a sword energy appeared in his hand, pointing directly at the person standing in that direction.

"It's him!" Everyone looked in the direction of Jian Mo's sword energy and saw a figure. Their faces all showed a touch of joy.

Because the person Jian Mo's sword energy pointed to was Qin Fan!

"You have too much blood on your hands. I wanted others to drive you down, but I didn't expect that no one could do it. Now I'm here, you should go down." Jian Mo looked at Qin Fan with an indifferent expression.

I'm here, you should go down.

What arrogant and strong words, but no one thought so at this moment, just because the person who said this was Jian Mo, he had enough strength and confidence!

"Eighth level of Kaiyuan Realm, you are really confident!" Qin Fan said coldly, with some disdain in his tone.

Everyone fell silent when they heard this.

Yes, Qin Fan's strength is only the third level of Kaiyuan Realm, and Jian Mo has reached the peak of the eighth level of Kaiyuan Realm. There are countless gaps between the two.

Jian Mo's victory over Qin Fan seemed to be nothing.

"No need to provoke me, how can you understand how powerful I am?" Jian Mo said indifferently, his tone was still strong.

How can you understand how powerful I am!

Another extremely strong sentence, Jian Mo humiliated Qin Fan so mercilessly, his tone was aggressive, and he was probably very unhappy with Qin Fan's previous brutal methods.

Everyone couldn't help but start looking forward to it at this time. The collision between the sword genius and the killing puppet was definitely an exciting battle!