After a meal, Du Fan stood on top of the No. 10 ring, with a gloomy face.

"It's really unlucky, I met him so soon......" Du Fan smiled bitterly in his heart.

At this time, the other four monks who were on the same stage with Du Fan were a beautiful young woman with a hot figure, a young girl who looked like she was seventeen or eighteen years old, and a middle-aged man wearing a cyan robe.

And the rest of the man, in his twenties, with a grim face and a burly figure, dressed in a suit of pitch-black leather armor, carrying a bronze broadsword on his back, with his arms around him, with a proud look, red hair and a shawl, on his exposed arms, his muscles bulging and sometimes throbbing, like a snake swimming......

This person is the Flame Island monk who Liao Mingyu is very afraid of, Sima Lie!

"Dabi begins!" One of the foundation building hall masters in the ring suddenly shouted.

As soon as the words fell, except for the tenth ring, the other nine rings all instantly heard the roar of magic.

Du Fan, the glamorous young woman, the young girl and the middle-aged man in the green shirt, the four of them subconsciously glanced at each other, but the result was that they all stepped back quietly, and then slowly moved together, forming a clear trend with the red-haired man.

Seeing this, the red-haired man snorted coldly, looked at Du Fan, and said in a deep voice, "You're not a monk from Fallen Leaf Island, are you?"

"In Xia Dufan, born on Crescent Island. The corners of Du Fan's eyes jumped, and his mind turned sharply, and he clenched his fists and spoke.

"Crescent Island, if I'm not mistaken, this island should be a medium-sized island, how could a monk from a medium-sized island have anything to do with that guy......" Sima Lie frowned and muttered to himself.

Seeing this, although the four of Du Fan felt a little inexplicable, their vigilance continued unabated, and they all shook their hands with one hand and put them on the storage bag on their waists, looking like they were facing a great enemy.

"I don't know what that guy is up to, but he can deliberately lose to you, and I want to have a good relationship with you.

Since this is the case, I will sell him a face, I will not embarrass you today, and I will not stand aside!" After a while, Sima Lie frowned, but he was still cold, and when he looked at Du Fan, he spoke coldly.

Du Fan was stunned at first, then his face showed great joy, and he hurriedly hugged his fists to thank him, and then stepped on the ground with one foot, and in an instant, his figure shot out backwards, and instantly appeared near the prohibition on the edge of the ring.

For this kind of good deed, no matter what the other party's purpose is, he will not refuse.

Just after the red-haired man finished speaking, when Du Fan retreated without hesitation, the other three people in the No. 10 ring all changed their faces greatly, their breathing was short, and their bodies trembled and retreated in unison.

Sima Lie turned his head to look at the other three monks, his face expressionless and his eyes indifferent.

The next moment, Sima Lie's body disappeared in an instant without warning, and when he reappeared, he suddenly turned into three ordinary figures, appearing behind the three beautiful women.

The three Sima Lie, who looked exactly the same, raised their arms at the same time and probed forward as fast as lightning.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The next moment, the glamorous woman, the young girl and the middle-aged man in the green shirt, as if the body was hit by the force of ten thousand catties, suddenly shot out, and flew out of the air for more than 30 zhang away, the castration was still unabated, and finally hit the forbidden light curtain fiercely, and then they slipped down one after another, and fell to the ground with no breath.

The three Sima Lie, who had the same appearance, stood there expressionless at this time, each holding a beating bright red heart in their hands.

One of them, Sima Lie, turned his head, looked at Du Fan, and said coldly: "The next time I meet you, I will not show mercy." ”

After finishing speaking, three flames rose from the hands of the three Sima Lie, instantly wrapped the hearts in the palms, turned into ashes in the blink of an eye, and disappeared without a trace.

At the moment when the three hearts disappeared, the three figures also disappeared, and when they reappeared, they suddenly turned into a Sima Lie again, standing quietly in the original place, still expressionless, with cold eyes.

It all happened in a flash of light, and anyone watching the battle would be mistaken for thinking that the red-haired man hadn't moved the whole time.

Du Fan, who was standing in the distance, after witnessing this scene, his face twitched, his heart beat wildly, and before he knew it, his back was already wet, and it was cold sweat that soaked his clothes......

"This person is too terrifying, let alone me, even if it is the master of the horse hall, most of them are not his opponents. After a while, Du Fan suddenly shuddered, and couldn't help but gasp, his heart was strongly shocked.

In the face of this red-haired man, Du Fan felt very powerless, and the feeling that the other party gave him could be said to be unfathomable and completely impenetrable, which made his scalp numb and frightened.

Although Liao Mingyu is powerful, they are both at the same level, Du Fan can compete with him, or he can retreat with his whole body, but this Sima Lie is definitely a grade higher than him!

"It's really incredible that a Qi Refining Stage cultivator can reach this level, and when I advance to the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period, I don't know if I can fight with him. Du Fan's eyes flashed, and his fists were slowly clenched.

......

Three days later, the Moling Flying Boat carried the people of Crescent Island back to the courtyard, and before Zi Yan and the woman retreated, Du Fan had already greeted him, and then left the courtyard directly and went to the mountain a hundred miles away.

After entering the cave, Du Fan immediately dispersed the forbidden light curtain, sat there cross-legged, and began to groan.

"There is still a month to go before the next round of Dabi, if I concentrate on cultivating the Concealing Soul Technique, I can cultivate it to Dacheng, but forget it, even if this exercise is Dacheng, it will not be of much use to my future Dabi. ”

Du Fan only thought about it for a moment, then shook his head, dispelling the idea of continuing to cultivate the Concealing Spirit Technique.

Then Du Fan slapped the storage bag with his big hand, took out some dark yellow demon pills and Hua Dan water, swallowed one of them directly, and began to improve his current cultivation through the power of the demon pill.

In the second round of the Haitian Feast, Du Fan represented Crescent Island and won the top 20 amazing results, which not only made everyone on Crescent Island ecstatic, but also shocked other large and medium-sized island executives.

First, because Crescent Island is a medium-sized island, and it has achieved such a result, almost overwhelming all the medium-sized islands in the Seventy-two Islands.

The second reason is that Du Fan, who fought on behalf of Crescent Island, actually won one after another with the cultivation of the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Period, and rushed into the top 20 of the big competition in one go, Du Fan, who was originally an unknown existence, will be concerned by many people from this moment on.

Of course, most people scoff at Du Fan's rise and do not recognize his strength.

In the first round of scuffle, Du Fan used the defensive array to advance by luck, and in the first half of the second round, Liao Mingyu obviously released water, and the second half was even more weird, Sima Lie of Flame Island directly killed three existences of the same level in seconds, and Du Fan picked up a big bargain.

In short, after three big matches, Du Fan can be described as opportunistic, sideways, plus luck against the sky, if there is a real battle, this son will be ranked around 100 at most, this is the voice of the vast majority of people.

In any case, the matter of Crescent Island and Du Fan spread quickly like a storm.

At this time, Du Fan did not have the joy after successfully qualifying, but was preoccupied, and sometimes frowned.

The red-haired man from Flame Island was so shocked that he was shaken and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Three days later, when Du Fan opened his eyes, the first demon pill had been refined, and then, his expressionless arm was blurred, and another dark yellow demon pill flew into his mouth, and at the same time drank the pill water, and then continued to refine it.

......

A month later, the third round of the Haitian Rendezvous officially began.

This round is also divided into two games, the first half is in the form of a draw of lots to select ten groups of monks, two by two, to determine the top ten cultivators, and the second half of the rules are the same as the first half, among the ten winning monks, to determine the top five.

At this time, Du Fan stood on the No. 6 ring with his hands in his hands, and opposite him was a fat man with a round body, in his thirties, wearing a brown leather jacket, a yellow round hat, and a blood-colored long knife.

This person is not like most fat people, giving people a sense of simplicity and kindness, but his face is extremely gloomy, his eyes are shining, and the corners of his mouth sometimes show a cruel sneer.

In the face of this person, Du Fan always felt a little uncomfortable, as if the blood in his whole body began to boil, and an irritable mood quietly grew, but what made him feel a little relieved was that this person was not one of the fifteen people on the list.

Until this time, there are still fourteen of the fifteen monks who are recognized as the strongest in this year's Dabi, and there are only six "ordinary monks" like Du Fan, so in this battle, Du Fan is still surrounded by a halo of luck.

"Let's go!"

With the words of a Zhuji Hall master, Du Fan and the fat man in the leather jacket stomped their feet at the same time, their figures shook, and they shot out in unison, and the two of them chose to retreat under mutual jealousy.

After the fat man in the leather jacket closed his eyes and opened them, there was a hidden blood light in his eyes, and then he raised one hand, stretched out his index finger and suddenly pointed a little at the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly two blood-colored pillars of light emerged from his eyes, turned into two blood-colored lightning, and shot straight towards Du Fan.

With a wave of one hand, a half-zhang large dark blue weak water shield was formed in an instant, and at the same time, with one hand, a wave of earthy yellow light suddenly rolled out of thin air, wrapping him all over, and after another roll, his whole person escaped into the ground and disappeared.