Above the blue sky, white clouds are billowing and the sun is scorching.
The entire Qinglan Sect seemed to have fallen into a dead silence except around the arena.
The area around the arena was like a hurricane, attracting everything within a hundred miles.
The seventh master did not leap to the ring immediately, and Zhao Yufan did not know who the seventh master was, so he could only look ahead lazily.
According to his thinking, entering the ring must be from the front.
At this moment, the seventh master came galloping from the right side of Zhao Yufan.
He came very quickly, and even faster was his right hand.
He flicked his right hand so fast that it seemed as if he had no right arm.
The moment he shook his hand, a cold light faster than his right hand turned into a beam of light and rushed behind Zhao Yufan.
"Lightsaber" Someone exclaimed, and everyone trembled when they heard the words, dumbfounded.
The hidden weapon lightsaber is a first-grade hidden weapon refined by a weapon refiner.
First-grade hidden weapons have good and bad qualities.
The lightsaber is considered a medium hidden weapon.
It can directly kill the enemy in an instant when the enemy is not alert.
The strength of the enemy killed in an instant is below the fifth level of an intermediate warrior. .
Zhao Yufan had no defense now, so everyone showed that dumbfounded look, because they didn't know what Zhao Yufan would do.
Under the lightsaber attack, he had an 80% chance of being killed instantly.
"court death" Zhao Yufan shouted loudly.
The sound was like thunder, and it actually caused the lightsaber to stop strangely behind his back, and then continue to move forward.
He clenched his fists tightly, making a crackling sound, and blue currents suddenly shot out from his body, forming a thin barrier of blue light flow around his body.
At the same time that the blue electric current appeared, there was a sudden explosion in the air behind Zhao Yufan, and a bolt of lightning fell out of the air and hit the lightsaber.
The lightsaber, made of hard black iron, instantly shattered into pieces and flew everywhere.
Before the fragments could hit the ground, Zhao Yufan turned around with a sly smile, raised his arms to a position parallel to his ears, and ran out like a cheetah.
Everything happened so fast, someone just saw the lightsaber shattering, and in the blink of an eye, Zhao Yufan was already standing in front of the seventh master.
Zhao Yufan's arms slammed into the seventh master's shoulders.
The seventh master still had a proud look on his face, but in the blink of an eye he heard a clicking sound on his shoulders, and for a moment, his face turned pale.
His knees bent due to the huge force, and before he could kneel down on the ground, his whole body had already sunk into the ground.
Before he could completely submerge into the ground, there were explosions all around the ground.
In an instant, a cloud of smoke and dust rose up all around, and the rapidly rotating rocks were hidden in the smoke and dust, spreading to the surrounding area.
Looking at the dust and smoke flying in the sky, all the disciples did not dare to speak, as if they were afraid of disturbing anything.
"Just now, was it the Xuan-level martial arts Violent Thunder that he used just now?"
A disciple asked uncertainly with his pupils dilated.
As soon as his words came out, everyone trembled in their hearts.
Zhao Yufan actually knew the Xuan-level martial arts skill Violent Thunder.
But he only had one night to practice martial arts.
He successfully practiced Violent Thunder in one night.
How could this be possible?
Regardless of whether everyone believes it or not, Zhao Yufan can display it anyway.
At this time, everyone held their breath and stared at the increasingly clear figure.
When the dust and smoke dissipated, Zhao Yufan glared with a pair of sharp eyes, slowly turned around in a circle, and warned seriously: "If you attack me sneakily, this will be the fate of him."
Following Zhao Yufan's gaze, the seventh master's head seemed to be connected to the ground, and the body below the head had long been submerged in the soil.
His head was lowered and tilted to the right.
Drops of blood slowly dripped down his face that was covered by messy hair, forming blood patches on the ground.
Between the blood patches, there were small streams of blood slowly extending forward.
New blood patches are formed.
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As long as Zhao Yufan stands here, no one dares to save the seventh master.
Everyone looked at the more and more blood on the ground, feeling like a blooming flower.
However, the blood-red flower mixed with mud was not pretty, but rather hideous and strange.
In ten minutes, the blood in the seventh master's body will flow cleanly and he will die.
This is something everyone knows.
Zhao Yufan also knows it, but he stands upright without any intention of leaving.
As long as Zhao Yufan doesn't leave, it will prove that he has not let go of the number one master.
He wants the seventh master to die, and everyone can only acquiesce.
Sneak attacks by top masters are shameful.
Sneak attacks by top masters are even more shameful.
Continuous sneak attacks by top masters are even more shameful.
No one spoke around the entire ring.
There were many reasons why they didn't speak.
Some people didn't dare to speak, some people didn't bother to speak, some people were too lazy to speak, and some people couldn't speak.
Zhao Yufan's nose twitched, he took a deep breath of the somewhat turbid air, looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, and moved his lips slightly.
Seeing that Zhao Yufan finally moved, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
They knew that Zhao Yufan was going to speak, so they tacitly maintained the silence just now.
"Next" Hearing Zhao Yufan's casual and helpless voice, everyone had strange expressions, their brows were furrowed, and they felt vaguely angry.
Zhao Yufan's tone was very disdainful and casual.
He was as disdainful as if he didn't pay attention to the masters of the Qingyun List.
He was as casual as the master who served rice to the disciples who were queuing up during the meal.
After the masters served a disciple, they would He said calmly: "Next one."
The next word in Zhao Yufan's mouth was extremely mocking.
"sharp" "arrogant" "violent" Various words that can describe Zhao Yufan's power were spoken by the disciples.
They were shocked by the power of Zhao Yufan's power, admired Zhao Yufan's arrogant tone, and respected Zhao Yufan's courage to challenge.
Dark clouds came from the sky, covering the sky and making the air dull.
The sixth master, Mo Qi, is moving his smart eyes at this moment, slowly approaching the ring.
His reputation is higher than that of the first master in the Qingyun Ranking.
Even the first master in the Qingyun Ranking is not willing to offend him because he is very difficult to deal with. .
An elder once said: If Mo Qi was not lazy, he could become the number one player on the Qingyun Ranking.
A simple evaluation proved that he was extraordinary.
Mo Qi is indeed extraordinary, but he is also very average.
His general performance is in many aspects, such as average martial arts, average attack, average defense, and average appearance.
But the only thing that is extraordinary about him is his speed.
His speed is second to none in the entire Qinglan Sect's outer sect.
Ranked first, unrivaled Mo Qi and Zhao Yufan have a lot in common.
They both look down upon each other, are both confident, lazy, and casual.
Mo Qi was really fast.
He just walked away and disappeared.
When Zhao Yufan looked around, he had already returned to his original position.
With that simple action just now, everyone could already see the gap between the two.
Zhao Yufan didn't have a tacit understanding, and there seemed to be a huge gap between them.
"Hey, can you catch me?"
Mo Qi asked with a grin on his face, his shining eyes moving around, looking at Zhao Yufan from time to time.
Zhao Yufan did not speak, but directly punched.
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When the fist is raised, don't move the flag.
Just when Mo Qi moved, Zhao Yufan suddenly shouted: "Stop" contains a sonic attack, which is also his favorite attack method.
Mo Qi paused for a moment, then returned to his original state.
He was already standing ten meters away from Zhao Yufan.
He grinned and said, "Your curse killing is indeed powerful, but you have just reached the first level, so it has no effect on me."
"Curse to Kill" A cry of surprise erupted from the crowd.
Cursed Kill is a Xuan-level martial arts skill that attacks in the form of sound waves.
Everyone looked suddenly enlightened.
They finally understood why Zhao Yufan was so powerful in just one sentence.
It turned out that he used a sonic attack to kill when he spoke.
What shocked the disciples was not the killing curse itself, but the fact that Zhao Yufan could cast the killing curse.
Just now, it was shocking enough that he had successfully practiced violent thunder overnight.
Now everyone was even more shocked.
It turned out that he not only practiced violent thunder overnight, but also I practiced curse killing and succeeded.
The practice of martial arts is extremely difficult, but Zhao Yufan broke the deep-rooted thoughts of his disciples.
At one moment, they mistakenly thought that practicing martial arts was actually very simple, but after a while they realized that Zhao Yufan was different from them.
Zhao Yufan was a genius.
To describe Zhao Yufan as a genius is actually not an exaggeration at all, and without any explanation, everyone subconsciously regarded him as a genius.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred on the stage.
Mo Qi disappeared, he disappeared into the ring.
Everyone stared dumbly at the ring where only one person was left, and finally their eyes were fixed on Zhao Yufan, waiting expectantly and nervously for his next move.
However, Zhao Yufan's actions stunned everyone, made everyone unbelievable, and made everyone look weird
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