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After 20 days, the elimination match was finally over.

Many of the eliminated disciples are filled with reluctance, but they can't. this is the reality.

They were born in a small family, and their potential is not so good. In addition, their resources are not comparable to those of large families. Over time, the gap is too obvious.

However, there are also some black horses emerging, which have attracted the attention of the public.

Among them, chen fan is the most concerned and the strongest black horse of this Dongxuan grand gathering.

He is a strong master of Fu. He is proficient in all kinds of mysterious talismans, and even has accomplished all kinds of heaven and earth talisman.

Many strong people are more optimistic about Chen Fan and think that he can compete with some of the more powerful disciples of the three major schools.

Even, he is likely to enter the next round.

Besides chen fan, Han Shui, who was defeated by him, is also a black horse.

His strength has also been recognized for all to see.

Of course, there are also some dark horses, but they are covered by the light of these two people.

On the stage, there are forty disciples, headed by Chen Fan and Han Shui. Their eyes are full of hot color.

Among tens of thousands of people, who can know what efforts they have made?

"I must stand out in this Dongxuan grand gathering."

Some disciples, clenching their fists, said to themselves.

On this day, Fang Chen also came to shenhuang square.

In addition to 60 students from the three major schools, a total of 100 students will participate in the final.

The final is very simple. It's a pair of matches. Every time we win, we can advance to the next round.

Although the rules seem simple, the difficulty is not small.

In particular, the most popular Sabre demons, Huang Jiao, Han Yuan and others, are so brilliant that they can't breathe for the younger generation of Dong Xuantian's disciples.

On the rostrum, Lord shenhuang stood up and looked around.

Finally, his face, showing a light smile.

"After 20 days of competition, all the top 100 disciples finally appeared. In the next ten days, there will be more intense finals Lord shenhuang stopped for a moment and continued: "the final is very simple. In each round, the winner will continue to fight in the next round, and the loser will be eliminated. Until the top five are decided. "

As soon as the word of God Huang patriarch was finished, there was a rush of agitation below.

The disciples of the three major sects can't wait to make a move.

After all, what they really care about is the legendary magic city.

Entering the magic city, it represents a prosperous future.

Soon, the draw was over.

Fang Chen's opponent is Han Shui, defeated by Chen fan, but he doesn't care about it.

A hundred men fought fifty battles, and soon the battle began.

Many of the so-called "black horse" disciples simply can not resist the attack of the three main sect disciples, and they have been defeated and retreated.

When it was Fang Chen's turn, it was already in the afternoon.

In the eyes of all, Fang Chen boarded the stage.

"Is this man Fang Chen? The lucky guy who got the natural order pattern? "

Soon, there was a loud noise in the crowd.

Suddenly, those who did not know Fang Chen, set off a storm in their hearts.

It's a divine pattern of natural order. It only exists in legend. It was actually obtained by this guy.

Even the knife devil, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

His dark eyes, staring at Fang Chen, "natural order God lines?"

Before the beginning of the Dongxuan grand gathering, he had seen Fang Chen, but at that time he did not know Fang Chen and ignored him directly.

Now think of it, his heart gave birth to a touch of hot color, blood boiling.

"I hope you don't let me down."

The devil said to himself.

On the stage, Fang Chen and Han Shui are in opposition to each other.

Seeing Fang Chen's indifferent expression, Han Shui's face is gloomy.

"Hum."

Han Shuishui hums. After being defeated by Chen fan, he is always very angry. Seeing Fang Chen's expression at the moment, he is even more infuriated.

"What about the divine pattern of natural order? You're not a guy in the realm of divine tattoo? "

In Han Shui's eyes, the divine pattern of natural order is not as terrible as imagined. He only knows that Fang Chen is a guy in the realm of divine patterns.

And he is one.

There is an insurmountable gap between these two realms.

"I'm lucky to join Wuji sword sect? If I can get the same resources as you, I will kill you every minute. "

Han Shui thought to himself.

Hum!

All over his body, the power of violence was escaping.

When his mind moved, the power of terror gathered up a huge tiger above his head.The tiger opened its teeth and claws, releasing the breath of death, which made some weak disciples pale.

"Too weak."

Fang Chen shakes his head gently. Although Hanshui is a black horse, his strength is really weak.

A guy in the early stage of oneness is still worthless in Fang Chen's eyes, although his strength is directly catching up with that in the middle stage.

"You want to die."

Fang Chen's arrogant attitude, completely angered Han Shui, the latter stomped on his feet, and immediately threw himself at Fang Chen.

At the same time, the shadow of the tiger above his head opened his mouth and launched a strong attack on Fang Chen.

However, regardless of the wind and rain, I stand tall.

Han Shui thinks he can beat Fang Chen. However, the next moment he will find out how naive his ideas are.

Boom!

A light blow, bombard on Han Shui's body.

However, the latter's body, as if by a heavy blow, directly fly out, hit outside the shenhuang square.

Puff!

Han Shuikou spit blood, pale face, just want to stand up, head dizzy, a head fell on the ground.

People pour a breath of air conditioning, Fang Chen's strength is also too strong? One blow knocked Han Shui unconscious.

"Hanshui?"

The people of Po Shui clan exclaimed in succession and helped Han Shui to take away.

On the rostrum, Jian nodded with great satisfaction.

In the area of Dao Shenzong, the devil in the sword looks at this scene faintly without any expression on his face.

"The physical strength is good, but it is still a little poor." The devil said to himself.

"That's just a Wuji sword sect disciple. How can you compare with elder martial brother?"

"That's right. Fang Chen got the natural order and divine pattern after his bad luck. In my opinion, if senior brother hands, he can't resist."

"This Dongxuan grand gathering is the first, and it's the senior brother."

In shenhuangzong area, Huangjiao squints her eyes and stares at Fangchen.

Indistinctly, she feels Fang Chen's body, has a completely different breath.

"Some can't see through this guy."

Huang Jiao's divine sense is very strong, but still some can not see through, she has some attention to Fang Chen.

At the moment, the most shocking is won.

He glared at the ripples on the surface of Fangchen's skin.

"How could it be?"

If he remembers correctly, this wave is the unique wave of his dragon magic body refining technique.

"Did he do it so soon?"

Han Yuan lost his voice and exclaimed, thinking that it took him three years to complete the first level of dragon magic body building.

And Fang Chen, so quickly.

Thinking of this, won's heart wryly.

Every generation is better than the other generation.

Once proud of himself, under the potential of younger martial brother Fang, he is nothing at all.

Han Yuan smiles bitterly, shakes his head and stares at Fang Chen quietly.

In this battle, Fang Chen won in a low voice, and his name was known by the disciples of various major sects.

When the night came, the final match of the first round of the final came to an end.

All the disciples are shouting Chen Fan's name.

Because, in this battle, chen fan created a miracle again. As a disciple of the Dragon demon sect, he actually defeated a disciple of shenhuangzong.

As you know, shenhuangzong is one of the three top sects, and the strength of its inner disciples can be imagined.

Before that, everyone thought that this battle was a one-sided battle, and there was no suspense.

However, chen fan in the battle, showed a super master Fu attainments.

The dazzling talisman forced shenhuangzong's disciples back to win the victory.

"This chen fan is not simple."

They seem to see something.

One side of the shenhuangzong patriarch, face constantly changing. The disciples of Wuji Jianzong and daoshenzong easily defeated their opponents and advanced to the next round. Only shenhuangzong, the host of the Dongxuan grand gathering, was defeated by a disciple of the Dragon demon sect.

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