Strange black spots covered Zhou Fan's skin in the blink of an eye, and black spots appeared on his head, face, limbs, and torso, looking terrifying.

This dark spot came from the outside in, and the dragon god blood in the body did not react.

All this happened in an instant, and at this moment, Wen Xiao and his countless insects were still unable to move.

Zhou Fan's mind was instantaneous, and his body's aura became vast.

The sea is immeasurable!

The dark spots seem to have been absorbed by something, and they are fading away quickly.

Zhou Fan didn't pay attention to these black spots anymore, and slapped out the German knife in his left hand.

Boom!

Wen Xiao was slapped away again.

He flew sideways, his body regaining movement, and he let out a scream.

The insects in the ground all over the world rushed towards Zhou Fan frantically.

It's just that Zhou Fan didn't care about the attacks of these insects on his body at all.

Everything is immeasurable.

With one step of his foot, he rushed out of the siege of the insect swarm and followed Wen Xiao, who was shot away.

The moment Wen Xiao fell from the ring, the loose bandage once again had a pair of transparent insect wings fluttering, wanting to bring Wen Xiao to the ring.

But Zhou Fan's giant knife fell again.

Wen Xiao, who was floating in the air, raised his folding knife to resist.

Boom!

Wen Xiao was still slapped on the ground by a huge knife.

Zhou Fan's figure disappeared on the edge of the ring, avoiding the attack of the swarm, and his figure came to the other side of the ring.

The swarm is also preparing to strike again.

At this time, a whistle came, and the swarm of insects attacking Zhou Fan stopped their figures, flew or crawled under the ring, and quickly climbed onto the thin Wen Xiao.

The fluffy bandage tightened suddenly, and Wen Xiao returned to his original appearance.

Everything fell silent.

The three of them felt terrified, there were so many bugs, if they attacked them, they would definitely not be able to resist them.

But even the terrifying Wen Xiao also lost.

lost to Zhou Fan, and the swarms that wanted to bite Zhou Fan couldn't help Zhou Fan.

In comparison, Zhou Fan is even weirder than Wen Xiao.

Zhong Tian also looked at Zhou Fan in confusion, because what Zhou Fan had learned was too weird, the teleportation-level body technique, the ability to make the martial artist pause, and the ability to make all attacks ineffective, were these all from the Fishing God Sect?

Zhou Fan gasped slightly, because his True Qi condensation was not enough, and every time he used the Immeasurable Potential of the Mysterious Sea, he would need an astonishing amount of True Qi to replenish it.

The sea of treachery is immeasurable and unusable.

Even if he had the blood of the dragon god and was able to quickly recover his true qi, this consumption rate was somewhat unable to keep up with the immeasurable consumption of the sea of treacherous seas.

Zhou Fan looked at the three teachers.

The three teachers all reacted, and one of them said: "Zhou Fansheng, enter the top five." ”

Zhou Fan jumped out of the ring at this time.

Wen Xiao glanced at Zhou Fan, just nodded slightly, and turned to leave.

Zhou Fan didn't have time to think about it, he looked at the No. 1 ring.

The No. 1 ring is Zhang Li Xiaohu and Hou Thirteen Swords.

Above the ring, crimson flames spread out in circles.

Faintly visible in the sea of fire, there was a roar of flame foxes condensed.

The astonishing heat wave cannot be isolated even by the rune array.

Naturally, it attracted the attention of many people.

It was completely impossible to see the figures of Zhang Li Xiaohu and Hou Thirteen Swords.

Zhou Fan, who was concentrating on his own battle just now, didn't expect that the movement in the No. 1 ring would be so big.

Old lady Zhang Li, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, had a somewhat solemn expression.

Bang!

A figure shot out of the sea of fire and smashed under the ring.

The crimson sea of fire all converged towards the figure, and soon disappeared without a trace.

It was Zhang Li Xiaohu who fell to the ground, he sat up, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and looked up at Hou Thirteen Swords on the stage.

Hou Thirteen Jian withdrew his thin short black sword back into the sword box, and his breath was a little disordered.

"Phew, I lost 100 million coins. Zhang Li Xiaohu spat on the saliva mixed with red blood and said angrily.

Old lady Zhang Li breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Zhang Li Xiaohu did not die, it would not be unacceptable for him to lose.

Besides, it's just that he didn't enter the top five, and Zhang Li Xiaohu still has a high chance of entering the A class.

If you want to blame it, you can only blame the candidates of this session are too strong, and a monster candidate in Gaoxiang County emerges in endlessly.

But Zhang Li Xiaohu didn't think so, he was in pain, you must know that the first place in the first place in the big exam of class A can get double the resources.

Hou Thirteen Jian walked out of the ring, and he glanced at Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, even if the realm of the Thirteen Swords is not as good as one line, the comprehensive strength is too strong, especially his Monkey Opera Three Styles.

Zhou Fan saw that the first ring also ended the battle, and he looked at the second ring.

In the second ring, Du Ni fought fiercely with his party, and he had already used his strange talent to cooperate with the martial arts cultivation realm.

Clouds of mud splattered and exploded.

But every slap of a line can blast away a mess of mud.

It was difficult for the group to break through Du Ni's defense, but with the Qi Gang Duan palm technique, they slapped Du Ni out of the ring with one palm.

Du Ni fell out of the ring, and his body recovered from the form of the strange mud, and he snorted and said: "What kind of ability is it to bully people with a high realm, why are you willing to suppress the realm and fight Zhou Fan? Why can't you suppress the realm to fight with me in the martial arts section?"

The party glanced at Zhou Fan, who was watching the battle under the ring, and then looked at Du Ni and said: "Amitabha, it was just the arrogant words of the little monk before, and now the little monk doesn't dare to underestimate any opponent." ”

"Besides, Master Du Shi is a martial artist with a terrifying talent, how can I dare to be polite?"

"How did you monk learn such a brazen skill?" Du Ni said angrily.

The party knew Du Ni's character, he didn't quarrel with Du Ni, and after getting out of the ring, he went to the side and swallowed a pill to recover.

It's not so easy to win Du Ni, and in order to end the battle quickly, he consumes a lot of money.

Ring No. 2 has ended the fight.

Then it's only Ring 4 and Ring 5 left.

Zhou Fan ran in the direction of the No. 4 and No. 5 rings.

Then I saw a series of deep wrinkles, and several swords slashed into a huge wooden barrel.

Forcibly split the barrel into a series of sword marks of different shades.

The wail of the crane came from inside the barrel: "I surrender, you don't split again, if you split my life device again, it will be destroyed." ”

After speaking, the barrel automatically rolled down the ring, and the lid of the barrel lit up with white rune light and contracted, and Crane Yiming's fat body came out of the barrel.

He had a blue nose and swollen face, and he looked very embarrassed.

"Wrinkles are deep. Jiao Xi hurriedly shouted.

Wrinkle deeply withdrew his sword, he glanced at Zhou Fan before jumping out of the ring.

Why does everyone have to look at me when they win...... Zhou Fan thought a little speechlessly.

Zhou Fan looked at the No. 4 ring at this time.

The battle between the two women in Ring Four is clearly not over yet.

The singing is sometimes curling, sometimes ethereal, sometimes sharp and piercing.

Every time the singing voice changes, the whip in the hand of the red-clothed Yelai Tianxiang will also have a special change.

When the song is curling, the whip will become soft and ethereal, when the song is ethereal, and when the song is sharp and piercing, the whip will be full of aggression.

And the curling singing will also be attached to the whip and whipped together to Li Worm Niang.

Li Worm Niang seemed to have fallen into a disadvantage, her body was shrouded in a golden circle of light to resist the 'heavenly sound' of the night house, and the sword qi condensed by the flick of the sword finger was intertwined with the whip true qi, making a snapping sound.