who is he?

The scene that was originally a little restless, calmed down for a moment, and most of the eyes were concentrated on the ring where Zhang Fan was. The whispers and inquiries almost formed a torrent. Naturally, no one knew who Zhang Fan was.

They only knew that this person with golden flame feather $\} was extremely powerful, and he didn't even raise his hand, so he shocked and suppressed a powerful man at the peak of the Killing Dan.

In fact, it was not just a shock, suppression, and the white-haired old man who was in the situation, who truly understood what kind of horror he was facing.

"You one by one by one, you one by one"

The white-haired old man's face was flushed red, his heart was beating extremely fast, and he could pop out of his chest at any time and fall to the ground.

What is really terrifying is in the dantian.

Almost as he shouted, Zhang Fan looked at him casually.

At that moment, time seemed to be frozen, and the white-haired old man felt that the whole world collapsed instantly, with only those pairs of eyes, the cold sunlight became eternal. "Crack~Crack~~"

The sound of the sound that only a white-haired old man could hear came from his body, and the Dantian was its source.

In a trance, he seemed to see thin cracks spreading on the golden elixir he had been practicing hard, as if he was shrouded in a spider web. "As long as he wanted, my golden elixir could be broken at any time!" Suddenly, an enlightenment surged into his heart, and the white-haired old man suddenly had a heart of terror.

Once the golden elixir was broken, hundreds of years of cultivation were put into vain, and he was trampled into the quagmire from an artificial man. How could he be willing?

In boundless fear, the old man with white hair had long been ignorant of his dignity and identity, and almost screamed: "I admit defeat..."

Just as the voice of admitting defeat came out, the white-haired old man suddenly felt an invisible force disappearing. The powerful oppression could crush the horror of the golden elixir at any time, and suddenly went away. "Huh~~"

He bent his body slightly, gasped heavily, and the cold sweat dripped into a puddle under his feet. The white-haired old man looked at Zhang Fan and his eyes immediately changed. What a horror this is?

The white-haired old man thought that he could escape even if he was not an opponent, but at that moment, all his pride was shattered.

Just a look and a breath, like a giant hand holding his golden elixir, which may be crushed at any time. What pride can you say in front of such an existence? "I admit defeat!" "Thank you for your mercy!"

The white-haired old man took a deep breath, bowed deeply, and then turned around and left resolutely, walked down the platform quickly, and disappeared from the crowd in an instant.

Even when he left in the end, he could not understand: "The True Person of the Yuanying? Also:;!!:l...r..." In any case, he didn't believe that the one who brought him such fear would be a cultivator of Jiedan. Although Zhang Fan's strength now on the surface was indeed the peak of Jiedan.

Except for the old man with gray hair, outsiders cannot understand what happened at that moment, but one thing is clearer...

"very good!"

"Very strong, unbeatable!"

"Who is the transporter?"

The strong man from the audience who was already thinking of seizing a place, made the same move while shouting in his heart.

They first stared at the ring where Zhang Fan was, and then turned their heads slowly, as if they were not there, and their eyes were rotating on the other rings. "Huh?!"

On the high platform, Dongyunzi Yunfeng let out a light ejaculation, his eyes turned on Zhang Fan's body, and he took back nothing, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. The result just now naturally could not escape his eyes. His originally bored expression suddenly changed, revealing his solemnity.

Zhang Fan seemed to have no idea about Dongyunzi's eyes, and sat cross-legged on the ground casually, with a lazy figure, as if he was not waiting for a challenge, but just sitting on the lawn under the bright spring light to appreciate the spring scenery. It was this leisure that made the last few gazes unwillingly move away from him.

Dongyunzi Yunfeng stared for a long time, and finally had to withdraw his gaze. The peak of the jealous pill is the peak of the jealous pill. Under his observation, he could not notice any abnormalities at all. After a frown, he had to put it aside. The moment Dongyunzi looked away, Zhang Fan smiled.

This person may have special means or should not be underestimated, but so what? Even those old monsters in the Spirit Immortal Realm, Zhang Fan has not slaughtered them before. How could he regard them as heaven as the monks in Dongyunzhou? "You deserve it?" But with a flash of thought, Zhang Fan threw Dongyunzi's existence behind him, a little trouble, that's all. Time, in the silence of the ring where Zhang Fan was, gradually passed in the intensity of the ring around him.

Looking up at the sky, the clouds in the Mitian Realm are getting lower and lower. Although the light has not decreased by half, it gives people the feeling that the sun sets in the west, gradually reaching dusk.

The clouds in Mitian Realm begin to rise, and it is dawn; as for the highest point, until noon; under the low pressure, it is night falling.

January is coming to an end.

At this last moment, the battle on the eighteen arenas became more and more intense.

As long as there is a thought of hope in my heart, a line of possibility will appear one by one, and rush to the network platform.

"The monks in the clouds have good masters."

At this time, Zhang Fan, who had been bored, had some interest and his eyes swept across the other arenas. "At the peak of the elixir, if I had not had a few great magical powers in my hands and no second Yuanying, I was afraid that I might not be the opponent of these people. "The world is so great, and it turns out that there are many heroes and I cannot be lazy."

While he was feeling that, he never noticed that at least hundreds of immortal cultivators were watching the arena where he was like a monster.

There were only eighteen stages where Zhang Fan was, as if everyone regarded it as a daunting path.

Those ordinary cultivators would not understand why those peak masters of Killing Dan who looked extremely powerful dared not touch where Zhang Fan was.

The meaning of subduing the peak of the Killing Pill with just eyes and breath is that you cannot truly understand that kind of terror if you reach that level.

As time passed, one, two, three...the rings calmed down one by one.

The battle between the candidate Venerables has come to an end.

Seeing that everything was about to end, even Dongyunzi Yunfeng had already stood up and was about to announce the result, an unexpected accident happened that everyone unexpectedly happened. "Wait!" A clear voice came out from the high platform and immediately sucked everyone's eyes." "Huh?" "It's finally something interesting." Zhang Fan also looked in the sound with interest. He was not unfamiliar with that voice." Yunyuan!" A loud shout, shocked and angry, broke out from Dongyunzi's mouth. Even though Zhang Fan had almost no scruples before, he was not as good as that person, his favorite young son.

Ice blue wings, luxurious white armor, elegant young master, and Prince Yunyuan of Dongyun!

Yun Yuan seemed not to hear his father's roar, and his wings stretched out, and the ice-blue light spots fell, as if they were a crystal dream, supporting his body flying down from the platform. "It's not over yet!"

Yun Yuan paused word by word, his wings shook, and he spitted out a sound. After a sentence was finished, he had already closed his wings and stood proudly in front of the Eighteenth Arena. While speaking, his eyes also swept across the Eighteenth Arena.

As soon as he contacted his eyes, almost everyone was shocked except for Zhang Fan. "It seems that there is a good show to be played."

Unlike the other people's uneasiness, Zhang Fan looked at this person with great interest, quite curious about his next actions.

Naturally, others cannot be like Zhang Fan. I won’t mention whether I can beat Yun Yuan or not. Even if I can beat him, will they dare?

The only son of the five masters of Yunyuan, who was extremely beloved, went against his intentions in front of everyone. Even if what he did was exactly what Yunfeng wanted, he would be worried in order to maintain authority.

What no one knew was that when Yun Yuan stopped his eyes on Zhang Fan, Dong Yunzi's face changed suddenly, his anger was reduced, and his face twitched.

Among the eighteen people on the ring, Tan You Zhang Fan could not be sure, let alone whether he would show mercy, not take away his son's life, or whether he had time to take action at a critical moment. Fortunately, Yun Yuan's eyes finally slipped on Zhang Fan's body, and finally fell to a beard. Then, he shook his wings and stepped onto the ring. "You, take action!"

Yun Yuan's voice was faint, but there was a smell of indifference, and his natural nobleness was revealed.

"What a boy.

Zhang Fan smiled secretly. Although he did not appreciate this nobleness and did not think it would be of any benefit, it was a bit pleasing to the eye after all when he appeared in a proud young artificial. Naturally, that Qiu: The big man would definitely not have such a thought.

I saw that his face turned blue first, then pale, and finally he was like a soy sauce shop, with a variety of colors, and it was indescribable.

The fists of the Qiudao man tightened and loosened, and he repeated it over and over again. Finally, he sighed under the gaze of countless people, bowed to Yunyuan and Dongyunzi Yunfeng, and retreated dejectedly. He gave countless people a sigh of relief.

Although Yun Yuan is not weak and has various treasures to protect him, Qiu: The big man is also the peak of the Killing Dan that is really fighting, and it is still hard to say that it really fights. Now this result is the best.

This person is smart enough. He didn't forget to treat others very well when he was leaving. The benefits brought to him by this concession are not much less.

Immediately, Zhang Fan took his gaze back and focused his attention to one place like everyone in the field.
Chapter completed!