Immortality: Devour the Horned Viper at the beginning

"Hmph! Looking for death!"

As expected, at the moment when the Eight Desolations Divine Sword was about to stab Fang Han, Fang Han suddenly sneered, dodged his body, grabbed his hands outwards, shrank inward, and spun his body like a top. .

The mana that was about to be sucked into Rashomon was spurred by his will and suddenly slowed down. It was now highly condensed and condensed into an invisible drill, rumbling and spinning, like a rubber band bouncing, a spiritual snake. Turning around, he actually pulled it back and hit Ye Nantian's body hard from behind.

Boom!

Ye Nantian was hit by this unexpected collision, and his whole body lost balance. The brilliance of the Bahuang armor suddenly weakened, and the exploding sword light was entangled by mana and frozen in the air.

This was not over yet. Fang Han was so powerful that he suddenly flashed behind Ye Nantian. His right hand stretched out, like a ghost's claw, grabbing the pipa bone on Ye Nantian's back. If this happened, If caught, Ye Nantian will be destroyed.

"You bastard, you're so presumptuous!" Ye Nantian shouted violently, urging the Rashomon Gate to bless the Eight Desolations Divine Sword, trying to get rid of Fang Han's control.

"Woo! Gu! Ba! Well! Hum! Acridine! Phew! Phew!"

However, at this moment, Fang Han's figure flickered, and a strange and obscure language suddenly came out of his mouth.

This piece of language is not a sound wave, but a twisted airflow talisman. These talismans are intertwined together, like eight invisible air dragons, entangled in the Eight Desolations Divine Sword.

Immediately afterwards, the Eight Desolate Divine Sword made a "buzzing" trembling sound. It trembled for three blinks of time, and suddenly all its power disappeared. It fell straight onto the ring, making a crisp sound.

"Get down here!"

After one move, Fang Han did not stop, but approached Ye Nantian. He clenched his fist with his left hand and struck it down like a hammer.

Bang!

Ye Nantian couldn't dodge at all, and was punched in the chest. With a muffled bang, Ye Nantian was knocked to the ground, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, his bones were broken, his muscles and veins were severed, and his martial arts was completely useless.

"hiss"

Many of the disciples watching the battle on the ring gasped. No one expected this ending. Fang Han, the newly promoted disciple of the secret realm of magical power, defeated Ye Nantian, who had two treasures, in just a few moves.

This is horrible.

When Li Bufan saw this scene, he raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Senior Brother Lingxiao, it seems that I won the bet."

Hearing this, Dong Lingxiao's face twitched, then returned to normal, nodded, and said with a forced smile: "My discernment is not as good as that of junior brother. Junior brother has already taken the Nine Dragon Taoist Robe and the Heavenly Wood Divine Needle."

After saying that, Dong Lingxiao disappeared in a flash.

And the Nine Dragon Taoist Robe and Tianmu Divine Needle also flew in front of Li Bufan.

Under the gaze of everyone, Lingxiao still did not regret it even though his heart ached, but he just had no intention of continuing to watch the Mountain and River Ranking Competition.

"This Dong Lingxiao is a character."

Li Bufan's heart moved, and he became slightly wary. If Dong Lingxiao had directly repented just now, it would mean that he was just a reckless man and there was nothing to worry about. However, he could not bear it, which showed that this person was very deep in the city. Very scheming, this kind of person is not easy to mess with.

I can't say that I will do harm behind my back in the future.

"Junior brother, did you already know that Fang Han hid his strength?"

Jia Lan also looked at Li Bufan in slight surprise and asked.

"Yes." Li Bufan nodded: "This Fang Han is not an ordinary disciple of the secret realm of magical power. I even guess that his current magic power is at least two to three hundred horses."

"No wonder you have so much confidence in him that you are even willing to use the Qisha gourd given to you by Fang Qingxue as a bet." Jia Lan changed the topic and looked at the Qisha gourd in Li Bufan's hand, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Hehe, yes, yes."

Li Bufan said with a smile, pretending that he did not understand the teasing meaning in Jia Lan's words.

"But junior brother, you have offended Lingxiao this time. Although this guy is one of the five great true disciples like me, he has a small belly and will repay his flaws." Jia Lan reminded Li Bufan.

"Well, thank you, senior sister, for reminding me. I will be careful." Li Bufan nodded to express his understanding.

"Well, after the Mountain and River Ranking Competition, come with me to Jialan Peak. I will tell you how to make magic power produce spirituality."

Jialan nodded and ordered again.

"Thank you, senior sister. I was planning to ask you for advice." Li Bufan agreed with a smile.

While the two were talking, the second round of the Mountain and River Ranking Competition was completed.

The third round of fighting skills soon began. The rules of the third round were a little different from the first two rounds. There were fifteen people in each round, and only one person advanced in each round.

After the first two rounds of fighting skills, the number of disciples participating in the third round dropped sharply, leaving only 1,500 people. In other words, each person only needs to compete in one round to win the top 100 and enter the mountains and rivers. The final ranking of the Ranking Competition is naturally extremely critical for those geniuses who are qualified to compete for the top ten in the Mountain and River Ranking Competition, and it even determines whether they can obtain a better training environment in the future.

"The rewards of this Mountain and River Ranking Competition are not small. It's a pity that I didn't participate."

Looking at the third round of fighting skills that had already begun, Li Bufan shook his head and said with regret.

"What did junior brother say? With your current cultivation level, if you participate in the Mountain and River Ranking Competition, wouldn't it be bullying? Besides, even if you did not participate in this Mountain and River Ranking Competition, you have just obtained a top-grade treasure from Lingxiao. The magical robes and the divine wooden needle of that day." Jialan rolled his eyes at Li Bufan and said.

"That's true." Li Bufan chuckled and said: "Senior sister, look at the top one hundred, it seems that most of them are disciples of your Jialan Society. It seems that senior sister's power will be strengthened again. When senior sister enters immortality, After the secret realm, the next headmaster of the Yuhua Sect is none other than you."

"This matter is still far away, don't talk nonsense, just watch the game."

Jialan glared at Li Bufan and said coquettishly. Her cultivation was still far away from entering the secret realm of immortality, but Hua Tiandu was only one step away from the secret realm of immortality.

Hearing this, Li Bufan immediately stopped talking and concentrated on watching the game. Not to mention, although Li Bufan's current cultivation has reached the third level of magical power and the Gang Qi realm, looking at the various fighting styles of the disciples in the audience, It's quite a gain.

After another hour or so, this session of the Mountain and River Ranking Competition was finally over.

Among them, Fang Han won the first place as expected, Long Xuan from the Jialan Society won the second place, and Nan Youyou won the third place, and the fourth to tenth places were all disciples of the Jialan Society. These elders and the inner and outer disciples were extremely surprised.