Fan Lang's posture of raising his sword came into everyone's eyes, and then he fell heavily and slashed down out of thin air.

The entire surrounding Dao domain moved with it, and a string of numbers streamed into sharp swords, stabbing at those criminals, and thousands of digital swords attacked at the same time, and the scene was spectacular.

These digital swords have an assimilation effect that assimilates any object they touch into a number and then pierces it.

Many criminals were pierced by digital swords, and the unlucky ones were inserted with several swords, and blood splattered from their wounds, turning red into numbers.

In the blink of an eye, most of the criminals were killed and wounded, and only a few of them withstood the attack.

Fan Lang gained a large amount of experience points and rose one level by taking advantage of the trend!

Dao Realm Level 2!

Upgrading has allowed him to regain his strength, and he has also received a huge boost, becoming more powerful and more violent.

The remaining candidates were dumbfounded, almost unable to believe what they were seeing, because it was crazy.

Fan Lang single-handedly created such a huge Dao domain and killed so many criminals in seconds.

This is clearly the strength of a median god!

It simply gives people the illusion that there is no need for other candidates at all, and Fan Lang alone can sweep away these criminals.

Of course, in fact, it is not so easy, the reason why Fan Lang was able to kill so many criminals in seconds was determined by many aspects.

After fighting for so long just now, the criminals were tired and tired, and the scale had also decreased, so Fan Lang could have a spoonful of stew.

If Fan Lang had come alone from the beginning, the situation would have been completely different, and even if he used the berserk procedure, it would be difficult to win a big victory.

Fan Lang killed many criminals in one sword in an instant, and then raised his sword again, this time aiming at Feitian.

The blow just now, Fei Tian resisted hard, and it was not a big deal.

At this time, the two eyes met, as if a dragon and a beast were looking at each other.

"Die!"

"Kill you!"

Fan Lang and Fei Tian shouted at the same time and attacked the other party. Fan Lang's sword set off a digital storm, engulfing Fei Tian in it, and the digital assimilation corroded his battle axe and injured his body.

Fei Tian ignored the injuries on his body, roared and continued to attack, and the broken battle axe in his hand slashed out a half-moon-shaped cold light, which stretched for thousands of feet, and slashed at Fan Lang's head.

This cold mang kept approaching Fan Lang, and was resisted by layers of numbers, the two sides consumed each other, and the cold mang moved forward with difficulty, until it approached in front of Fan Lang, and then disappeared completely.

It's good to be able to do that.

An ordinary attack can't get close to Fan Lang at all.

While blocking the attack, the sword in Fan Lang's hand stabbed into Feitian's chest, sinking deep into it, releasing an assimilation effect, disintegrating Feitian from the inside, and assimilating all the internal organs into numbers.

"Roar!!

Fei Tian fought the trapped beasts, letting out a crazy roar, and his voice became weaker and weaker, until the whole person was assimilated by the numbers and lost his flesh and blood.

Fan Lang withdrew his sword, and the Feitian on the opposite side was like a crumbling sand sculpture, collapsing and shattering, turning into a large number of numbers, and integrating into the surrounding Dao domain, like a river flowing into the sea.

Killing in battle with dignity is the fate of the Shura clan. Of the entire Shura clan, very few were able to die well in the end, and most of them died on the battlefield. Looking at the entire universe, the Shura race is a fearsome race.

It's not heavenly!

Not in the hands of Guang Yaohui, but in the hands of Fan Lang!

This result reflects the disparity in strength, although this result is due to many reasons.

Fan Lang was very measured and destroyed Fei Tian himself, but kept the iron box containing the stubborn stone and took the prey into his hands.

With the glorious stubborn stones, coupled with the non-heavenly stubborn stones, the number of stubborn stones on Fan Lang's body jumped to break through the six hundred mark!

A total of seven hundred and one stubborn stones were put into the entire final examination, and most of them fell into the hands of Fan Lang, as long as he can keep it to the end, he can win the first place and take the lead!

"I got the stubborn stone, but I didn't find the small box just now, and I don't know where it fell, there must be something strange in it. ”

A thought crossed Fan Lang's heart.

The box he thought of was not an ordinary box containing stubborn stones, but the box that sucked the blood of the Seven Emperors' fathers and mothers, which was obviously an extremely special treasure.

The mysterious box is nowhere to be found, and not even a trace is gone.

Someone must be manipulating all of this in the shadows.

Fan Lang had other enemies to deal with in front of him, so he really didn't have time to think about it, so he turned the spearhead to the remnants of the criminals.

Even the mad Fei Tian is not Fan Lang's opponent, let alone the remaining criminals. He began to kill on a killing spree, slaughtering the criminals around him, without mercy.

Life after life fell under his sword, and the corpse merged into the Dao Domain.

Brother Lang in society, people don't talk much!

Fan Lang used the extremely limited time to kill ninety percent of the criminals around him, until the berserk program was on the verge of failure.

Once the system collapses, his strength will be greatly reduced, and it will be very dangerous to continue to stay. Not only will the criminals attack him, but the candidates may also rush up and snatch the rocks.

If you don't leave now, when will you stay?

There were many means of influencing spatial teleportation around, and even Guang Yaohui couldn't escape just now.

Fan Lang can come and go freely, the violent effect on his body is still there, and no one can stop him.

As long as the strength reaches a certain level, all kinds of restraint relations in the world can be countered.

Sou!

Fan Lang made a decision immediately, teleported away, and the whole person disappeared out of thin air, leaving the whole mess to others.

It took a while for everyone to react and realize that Fan Lang had slipped away!

Candidates and the few remaining criminals, you look at me, I look at you, the scene was a little embarrassing for a while.

After coming back to their senses, everyone's reactions were mixed, some criminals simply fled, and some criminals continued to look for candidates desperately, and it developed into a melee situation.

As for where Fan Lang teleported, no one knew, and could only judge that it was somewhere inside the Hundred Evils Prison, and it was impossible to teleport outside.

Radiance has picked up a life, and the remaining criminals are nothing to fear, and no one can threaten his life.

Fan Lang saved him just now, and at the same time took away his stubborn stone, and finally slipped away.

"Should I thank you, or should I hate you? Guang Yaohui said helplessly.

On the other hand, the white lines that had stopped the giant sword were suddenly taken away.

Fei Tiandu was already dead, and the giant sword had lost its target and hung in the void. Soon after, Drunk Pingsheng flew here, looking at the chaotic battlefield and thinking thoughtfully.

He knew that someone must be behind this, but he couldn't find any clues.

"Who is doing the ghost, and what is the purpose? is it to kill the Seven Princes, or is there something else?"

"This guy is really careful enough to never show up in public, at most he just shot to stop my sword. ”

Thinking of this, Zui Pingsheng grabbed the wine gourd he carried with him and took a sip of wine. For him, drinking is cultivation.