Chapter 1816

As time went by, some monks came to the top of the mountain.

After reaching the top of the mountain, those monks who were confident in their own strength began to occupy the stone mound one after another.

Those who don't have absolute confidence in themselves are just like the three hundred friars.

In this way, the stone piers were occupied one by one, and soon they were less than 50.

At this time, those who did not occupy the stone mounds could no longer help but rush to the other 50 stone mounds.

In a flash, there were four wars.

At the same time, there are also countless people, toward those who occupy the stone pier, but the strength is obviously not very strong monks rushed past.

For a moment, weapons roared and blood poured forth.

On Wang Fan's side, no one dares to rob the stone mound because Wang Fan always exudes the terror of the eighth level of the place.

However, there was something wrong with the magic remote rain. At least a dozen monks rushed to the magic remote rain with a grim smile.

These ten monks were all later. They didn't know that the stone mound was occupied by Wang Fan.

"Haha, just a girl who is on the first floor of her position, even thinks about the stone pier seat. It's just beyond her ability!"

A monk of the fourth floor has the fastest impact. While he grins, he has already grasped the weapon in his hand and bombards the devil yaoyu crazily.

The terrible killing power diffuses, instantly envelops the magic remote rain, making the magic remote rain's face pale.

The four levels of position and environment are not what she can resist at all. She has no resistance.

However, although she was pale, she was not afraid at all. Because she knew that Wang Fan would do it.

Sure enough, just at the moment when the guy's weapon was about to hit the devil's remote rain, Wang Fan's eyes flashed with cold light, his right hand suddenly popped out and grabbed the man hard across the air.

The man immediately felt as if he had been caught by an invisible hand, and his face suddenly changed. He turned his head and looked at Wang Fan in horror. He didn't know why Wang Fan shot at him.

"It's just four levels. I dare to move my children's ideas. I think you are beyond your ability." Wang Fan said, the right hand a hard grasp, that person instantly ejected several mouthfuls of blood, immediately burst back.

At the same time, the other ten people also stopped in an instant, and did not dare to move forward.

Wang Fan gave them a cold glance and said, "get out of here!"

The more than ten friars immediately trembled and backed away.

They didn't expect that magic remote rain should be covered by people like Wang Fan.

In this way, it is not realistic for them to win the position of moyaoyu.

Magic remote rain looking at this scene, is also greatly relieved, toward Wang Fan cast a grateful look.

Wang Fan smiles and looks around at the battle.

Their fight was fierce. Everyone used all their strength and means, and they didn't dare to keep anything.

Soon, nearly 400 monks had died, one third of them.

The stone mound, also has 50 or 60 completely occupied, no one dares to make up his mind.

An hour later, the war had stopped, and all the 100 stone mounds had their owners.

Those who occupy the stone mound, in addition to moyaoyu's low strength, stand out, the rest of the people, the weakest have reached the sixth level.

Moreover, their breath is very cold, obviously they are all powerful people.

However, to Wang Fan's surprise, he did not see Tu yispear. Obviously, Tu Yimao was in trouble during the trial, otherwise he would never have been able to make it at this time.

At the moment, there are less than 50 monks who have not occupied the stone mound but survived. They are still looking for a breakthrough.

This trial of the top 100, related to the number of people into the three waste hall, this opportunity. No one is willing to give up until the last moment.

However, most of these 50 people's accomplishments are in the fourth level of the state, and only a few people have reached the fifth level of the state, and they have been injured.

It's too hard for them to win one of the seats. Unless fifty of them can unite.

However, they do not have much deep friendship with each other. It is impossible for them to unite against the enemy.

What's more, even if they unite, they can only win one or two seats at most. After winning the seats, who should they belong to?

Wang Fan didn't pay attention to those people's thoughts. For him, as long as he didn't come to rob him and moyaoyu, everything had nothing to do with him.

In this way, the scene became quiet, and the atmosphere seemed a little depressed.

At a certain moment, Wang Fan's eyes suddenly coagulated and couldn't help looking into the distance.

Over there, a blood light rushed to the top of the mountain in a flash.

After the blood light flashed to the top of the mountain, there was almost no hesitation, so he cheered crazily, "elder martial brother Wang Fan, help me!"

With the sound, the man landed heavily and showed his original appearance.This person, astonished is that butcher a spear.

However, Tu yispear was very embarrassed at this time. He was bleeding all over, his face was pale, and his breath was completely depressed.

"Elder martial brother Wang Fan? Ha ha, don't say what elder martial brother Wang fan is. Today, even if your master comes, he can't save you! "

After Tu yispear's words, accompanied by a voice of disdain, a young man in purple robes suddenly appeared.

After he appeared, he didn't hesitate. He didn't even look at the monks. He slapped Tu yispear.

This person's breath is cold, and his strength has reached the Ninth level of his position, which is extremely terrifying!

"Oh, really? I'll see if I can save him." However, just as the young man was about to hit Tu yispear, another cold voice suddenly came out.

Later, Wang Fan had already flashed to Tu yispear and met him with his palm.

Bang!

It's like a big bang, and the palms collide in the air.

In a flash, the terrible force overflowed, and the ground was torn out of cracks.

After Wang Fan and the other party slapped each other, he threw Tu a spear and several pills for him to swallow. Then he looked coldly at the young man in purple.

The young man in purple also looked at Wang Fan coldly.

When he realized that Wang Fan's strength was only eight levels, shock appeared in his eyes.

It's incredible that you can fight with him on the eighth floor without getting hurt.

"Are you wang fan? Why do you want to meddle in your own business and offend Ouyang Zhi for this guy? " The young man in purple said coldly, and the breath of the ninth floor of Wei Jing had been blooming wildly.

"Ouyang Zhi, is he Ouyang Zhi?"

"It's said that Ouyang Zhi has reached the top of nine levels of his realm. He is one step away from entering the realm of the king. I didn't expect that he would join the monk contest."

"The arrival of Ouyang Zhi does not mean that one of our hundred people has to quit and give up a place?"

Around the friars listen to the name of the young people in purple, have changed their faces!

Ouyang Zhi is very famous in the Long'ao empire! He never makes sense in killing people, and his means are extremely cruel.

It is said that a strong king's lover provoked him and was directly killed by his cruelty. When the king knew about it, he immediately began to hunt down Ouyang Zhi. However, in the end, Ouyang Zhi killed the powerful man in the kingdom.

To kill Wang Jing with Wei Jing shows Ouyang Zhi's terror power.