God-level Immortal World System

Chapter 103 Three consecutive victories; breakthrough!

"Who else wants to take the stage to challenge for competition?" Wu Yong jumped off the Baizhan Arena in shame and anger. Fang Yan was unmoved by the shameless ridicule and comments from everyone in the audience.This Hundred Battle Arena is the perfect place for him to quickly improve his strength.

"Let me meet you for a while." The audience shouted loudly, and then, an agile, vigorous figure jumped onto the battle arena.

"Tao Ye, I'm coming to meet you for a while." The thin young man cupped his hands at Fang Yan.

"Please!" Fang Yan made a gesture of invitation upon hearing this.

"The battle you just fought was quite depleted. If you lose later, you won't say that I can't win. Here, I will give you a cup of tea to restore the depleted Qi." Tao Ye did not take action immediately. Fang Yan's relaxed tone was appreciated.

"No need, you can start now." Fang Yan smiled lightly, took out a top-quality Huiqi Pill and took it.

"Relying on pills to restore true energy is fine, let's start! You should make the first move, and I'll let you do it." Seeing this, Tao Ye laughed.

As soon as Tao Ye's words fell, Fang Yan was not pretentious, and stabbed with his sword.

"Hmph, I still think I'm that Wu Yong, and tell you, this trick is useless to me." Tao Ye sneered, avoiding Fang Yan's stabbing sword, and unleashed the walking dragon footwork, stabbing Fang Yan straight with the sword Face to face.

"It's so fast." Instinctively feeling a sense of danger, Fang Yan avoided the opponent's stabbing sword, and a palm image of the opponent was printed on the chest. Fang Yan suffered a big dark loss just as soon as he fought.

It has been a year since Tao Ye became a member of the Aohan Sect. With his family connections, he has practiced the Wandering Dragon Body Technique, which is a top-notch human-level body art. Among the same level, it can be said that he has few opponents, even in the violent realm. He can fight a fourth-level monk.

The opponent is good at speed. Fang Yan knows that when fighting against an opponent who is good at speed, his Wind Transformation Body Technique can grow quickly. Some useless moves are not dared to be used at all. Instead, he uses the Dragon Transformation Body Technique with all his strength to avoid the opponent's attacks. attack.

"I'll see how you hide when you meet me." Tao Ye sneered. He also saw Fang Yan's intention. He planned to delay time. How could he get what the other party wanted and start to increase the intensity of his attacks.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and a figure in distress kept fleeing on the battle arena. The sharp sword qi pierced Fang Yan, stirring up streaks of scarlet blood.Fu Qingxuan, who was in the audience, was very worried when she saw it.

"Haha... This kid has finally met his opponent. It won't be long before he will be knocked out of the ring by Tao Ye. Competing with Senior Brother Tao Ye in terms of body skills and speed, isn't that courting death?" Everyone in the audience was embarrassed when they saw Fang Yan He ran away and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host's proficiency of +100 in the prefecture-level remnants of the style of transformation."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host's proficiency of +500 in the prefecture-level remnants of the style of transformation."

……

Although Fang Yan was in a sorry state, he was not defeated and continued to fight.

Some people thought that he could only last for a quarter of an hour, but under Tao Ye's ferocious attack, he survived, for a quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour.Fang Yan faltered every time, but he survived.

"How is this possible, how is this possible, how can he still be standing? Tao Ye is not weak in the third level of the violent realm. He has a record of five consecutive victories. Isn't he also Fang Yan's opponent?"

"Impossible, as long as you persevere, Fang Yan will definitely lose. I beat Tao Ye, a hundred lower-grade spirit stones, to win."

……

Time passed unknowingly every minute and every second. In the blink of an eye, Fang Yan, who knew that he would be defeated, persisted in his meal. Tao Ye did not win Fang Yan. , the voice of disbelief is constant.

"Let's lose!" Suddenly, Fang Yan stopped dodging and stabbed straight with his sword. Tao Ye's body stopped suddenly, and he stared at the long sword that stayed an inch between his eyebrows in disbelief.It was originally a victory that was inevitable, but in the blink of an eye, this victory was once again lost.

"Thank you for your mercy, I lost." Tao Ye's face was full of bitterness, and he cupped his hands at Fang Yan somewhat unwillingly.

"Concession!" Fang Yan put away his sword and stood up, cupping his hands.

"Hey... This Tao Ye is still defeated. This guy really suffered some shit luck. As long as Tao Ye puts in a little effort, he can be defeated." Tao Ye was defeated, and the people below couldn't bear it. Sighing for a while, at this moment, Fang Yan is also at the end of his battle, as long as he works harder, he can win, but he still loses in the end.

"Who else wants to fight me on stage, I'll wait for him here." Fang Yan said in a loud voice as he sent Tao Ye away.

"Boy, you are arrogant. You have won two games in a row and you are not satisfied yet. Let me defeat you." Suddenly, there was a loud shout and another strong figure jumped up in the crowd.

"Seinfeld, please give me some advice."

When Fang Yan saw Sein Fei on stage, he smiled politely, then took out a top-quality Qi-recovering pill and drank it, then used the Wind Transformation Body Technique to fight with Sein Fei.

"What, you said that Fang Yan competed with others in the Hundred Battles Arena, and he still won two games in a row?" In the palace where Li Yuncong practiced, Li Yuncong looked in disbelief when he heard his subordinates' replies.

It stands to reason that Fang Yan was suppressed by Elder Zuo yesterday, so he should be very low-key these past few days. He is a self-motivated inner disciple, what qualifications does he have to challenge the inner disciples, and what is his basis?
"Senior Brother Li, although Fang Yan has won two games in a row, his victory is somewhat unequal, because he always relies on light body kung fu to entangle with people and finally exhaust their true energy to defeat them." Qin Songwen The words continued.

"Since he is so willing to spar with others, if he can't hold back and kills and maims him during the sparring, I can't blame others." Li Yuncong couldn't help laughing when he heard the words. From last night until now, he has been thinking about what to do. Asking Fang Yan to participate in the Zongmen's Hundred Battles Arena, I didn't expect him to cooperate so well.

"Go, follow me to have a look."

While speaking, Li Yuncong left the palace and walked towards Yun Xuefeng's Baizhan Arena.

"Fang Yan, do you only know how to hide?" Sein Fei didn't realize how powerful Fang Yan was in the audience, but as soon as he came on stage, he found out how difficult Fang Yan was.The movement is erratic, every time it seems to hit the opponent, but it is the afterimage of the opponent, if it is like this, it will only be a matter of time before defeat.

"Don't hide, why don't you stand still and let you fight." Fang Yan couldn't help sneering.

"Hurry up, hurry up, at most [-] proficiency can make up [-] proficiency." Fang Yan opened the system page, and the prefecture-level remnants of Huafeng body method are only [-] proficiency short of entering the beginner's path up.

"This kid is really tough, even Seinfeld is no match for him."

"It's really crazy. Why do I feel that this kid's body skills are getting faster and faster. Now I can't even catch his attack trajectory."

……

The battle continued, and everyone watched with horror. Each opponent was stronger than the other, but they couldn't take down Fang Yan. The opponent's movements were getting faster and faster, and he was dealing with them more and more calmly. There was almost no trace of them. Embarrassed.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host's prefecture-level remnants of Huafeng Body Art for advancing to the realm of beginners."

"Defeat!" The cold system prompt sounded, Fang Yan shouted loudly, the tip of the sword shook, and a sword light pierced his face.

(End of this chapter)