Ning Fan retreated all over, the black flame wrapped around his fingers, and he raised his finger to point at the sharp sword light.

In one fell swoop, the cold energy of the sword light shrank a lot. And Ning Fan used the force of the counter-shock to fly back faster, and his shot was also faster, tapping sixteen fingers on the sword light!

Counting back and forth, Ning Fan had a total of seventeen fingers wrapped around the fire light, and he clicked on the sword light.

Under these seventeen points, all the cold energy on the sword light was burned away. The originally sharp sword light suddenly shattered and turned into crystal fragments all over the ground!

"Yanyue Dao was broken!"

Countless people who compared it were shocked. They knew how powerful Yu Kun's Yanyue Sword was. The sharpness was the second best, and the coldness was the scariest thing about it.

When the Yanyue Sword comes out, there are few people in the early stage of Xuan who are not frozen.

Everyone looked at the black flames between Ning Fan's fingers with horror and shock.

"Fairy fire! Eighth-level middle-grade fairy fire!"

The eighth-level middle-grade fairy fire, even in the late stage of Human Xuan, cannot easily block the power of fire!

This was the first time they had heard that Ning Fan actually cultivated such a powerful demonic fire!

Yu Kun's eyes were also shocked. He never thought that his natal magic weapon, the Yanyue Sword, would be destroyed by Ning Fan in front of him!

In the midst of the shock, Ning Fan swayed and appeared in front of Yu Kun like a ghost, saying calmly, "You are defeated."

Before he finished speaking, a terrifying black fire palm print was shot out by Ning Fan and struck Yu Kun's chest.

Yu Kun hurriedly summoned the treasured armor from the peak of Shenxuan to defend himself, but the treasured armor was burned to ashes in an instant.

With a bang, Yu Kun's whole body seemed to be burned into charcoal, and he flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and landed heavily on the ground, dying.

Ning Fan stepped closer, calmly untied Yu Kun's storage bag, took out useful things, and returned the storage bag.

"Next time, I won't lose so easily!" Yu Kun said reluctantly and then passed out.

The whole city was shocked!

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ning Fan's fire palm is not any kind of magical power, but merely exerts the power of the fairy fire itself and condenses it into a fire palm.

Even so, he defeated Yu Kun in the early stage of Human Xuan with one palm!

If Ning Fan is proficient in a kind of fire technique, with this flame, he may be able to kill people instantly with one palm in the middle or even late stage of Xuan Dynasty!

"This Qianqiu old demon is so powerful that he actually defeated Yu Kun face to face!"

Countless participants were filled with fear. While they were in a daze, Ning Fan swayed and struck out forcefully, blowing away each participant and seizing the killing badge and other things along the way.

"He is a demon!" In the audience, a child who served in front of the real immortal old monster said with trembling lips and teeth.

"He's a bandit!" A seven or eight-year-old girl with red lips and white teeth said tremblingly, following behind the real immortal old monster.

"If you don't go to bed on time tonight, the old demon will come and eat you!" A female cultivator, a mother, frightened the naughty child in her arms.

When the child heard that he would be eaten by Ning Fan if he didn't sleep well, he immediately started crying in fear.

"Keep crying! The old demon Qianqiu will come and eat you right away!" the female cultivator from the Duzhen Realm scolded.

"I, I won't cry anymore! Mom, please protect me!" The child immediately wiped away his tears, sobbing, and obediently pleasing his mother.

The female cultivator in the Realm of Reality was overjoyed. It seemed that using Ning Fan's evil name to scare her good son was a good educational method.

Well, Ning Fan's evil name can be used initially to stop children from crying.

Ning Fan's figure was like electricity, shuttling throughout the inner city, mercilessly blasting away each and every competitor.

In total, nearly 6,000 participants were blown away by him.

Suddenly, a sharp cold light came from behind.

Without saying a word, Ning Fan turned sideways to avoid the cold light, turned around and blasted out a black fire palm print with unlimited murderous intent!

The person who slashed him with cold light was Yao Li!

Now Yao Li, who has reached the middle stage of Human Xuan, looked at the oncoming black fire palm prints. He sneered and said with a change of finger gestures, the ground under his feet suddenly cracked, and nine blood dragons broke out from the ground,

Soaring into the sky!

"Xianju, Jiulong!"

The nine blood dragons slammed into the black fire palm prints, and after the exchange of blows, they were evenly matched!

The black fire dispersed. The blood dragon was extinguished!

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, Yao Li was quite capable, and his strength seemed to be superior to that of Kun.

Yao Li's expression was extremely ugly. He thought that after breaking through to the middle stage of Human Xuan, he could easily crush Ning Fan. Unexpectedly, he used the Nine Dragons Technique and ended up evenly matched with Ning Fan with just one blow...

That black fire palm mark was indeed a casual strike from Ning Fan. It was not any magical power!

"Oh? We've seen a good show. Qingyun, how about we make a bet. You bet on who will die between Ning Fan and Yao Li?"

The Immortal King of Ninghai chuckled. He didn't bet on who would win, only who would die, because anyone with a discerning eye knew that Ning Fan would not let Yao Li go, and Yao Li would not let Ning Fan go.

"Okay! I'm betting on Li Er to win. If Ning Fan dies, then how can Ning Fan beat Li Er!" Yao Qingyun recited the word 'Ning Fan', feeling disgusted for no reason in his heart. He wished he could rinse his mouth and read it.

Rinse your mouth clean after saying Ning Fan's name.

"Then I bet that Yao Li will die. If I lose, that innate elixir will be given to you to break through the middle stage of Shekong. If you lose..."

Upon hearing that the Immortal King of the Underworld had taken out the innate elixir as a bet, countless old monsters showed their fiery gazes, and many elders of the Killing Hall looked at Yao Qingyun with envy.

Fei He looked at Yao Qingyun with a look of resentment. He wished he could kill Yao Qingyun. How could he be happy to see Yao Qingyun break through the realm after receiving the innate elixir given by the Great Elder?

"I won't lose!" Yao Qingyun snorted.

"If you lose... you will be responsible for the disciples recruited in this competition entering the blood pool. You will be responsible for helping them accept the highest level of blood pool baptism!"

"Okay!" Yao Qingyun agreed without thinking.

She never thought that if it was Ning Fan who won the first place and joined the Killing Hall, she would do her best to help Ning Fan accept the baptism in the blood pool...

The highest level of blood pool baptism is quite fragrant...

The Immortal King of the Underworld raised a smile of success on his lips, and secretly said in his heart, "It's interesting, it's really interesting! After the competition, there will be a good show to watch."

In the inner city, Yao Li's eyes flashed, he suppressed the negative emotions in his heart and calmed down again.

The finger technique suddenly changed, and he once again struck Ning Fan with a fatal blow.

"Immortal magic, Eighteen Dragons!"

Amidst the loud rumbling noise, eighteen blood dragons broke through the ground, soared into the sky, rolled up the blood clouds in the sky, turned into howling blood red, and rushed towards Ning Fan!

The collision force of eighteen blood dragons is enough to destroy a low-level cultivation star!

Ning Fan's eyes remained unmoved, he stepped on the ground, and eighteen black fire dragons immediately rushed out from under the ground!

The fire dragon and the blood dragon blasted each other, and the blood dragon immediately made a sizzling sound, and all its blood was burned away by the black fire!

In an instant, all eighteen blood dragons were burned to death!

At the moment when the blood dragon was burned out, Ning Fan grabbed it with his big hand, and eighteen black fire dragons rushed down towards Yao Li Tianling!

The fire power of eighteen black fire dragons is enough to burn an entire lower-level cultivation star to ashes!

Yao Li's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly flew back while taking out a small ice shield.

That small shield is a middle-grade water-based immortal treasure. It is the most resistant to flames and can probably block the power of black fire.

As soon as his finger gestures changed, Yao Li raised the small shield in his hand into the air. The small shield immediately turned into a layer of ice barrier, which was indestructible and could hardly block the black fire.

Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the next moment, an extremely huge black hole suddenly appeared under Yao Li's feet!

The black hole emitted boundless suction, and in just a moment, Yao Lisheng, who was caught off guard, was sucked into the black hole!

"not good!"

Yao Qingyun's pretty face turned pale. He suddenly stood up and looked at Ning Fan in disbelief, meeting Ning Fan's calm eyes.

"Destroy!"

As soon as the word was read, Yao Li screamed in agony from the black hole. The next moment, Ning Fan summoned a storage bag and a pool of blood from the black hole.

Yao Li's Yuanshen was not left behind. This Yao Li was not even willing to keep his residual spirit.

"You lost, Elder Qingyun." The old laughter of the Immortal King of the Underworld spread throughout the inner city.

"Mid-grade magic!" Some of the participants looked at the black hole that was gradually dissipating, and their eyes were shocked.

"Space magic! This guy seems to be very proficient in space magic. In that case, during the 'Bell Sacrifice', you can send this guy an invitation and ask him to go to Shenxu Pavilion to participate in the sacrifice..." Shenxu Pavilion

The ninth elder said to himself.

Ning Fan defeated Yu Kun, who was in the early stage of the Human Xuan, in a single blow, and killed Yao Li, who was in the middle stage of the Human Xuan, with one move. The strength he showed made countless competitors dare not compete.

Yao Qingyun looked at the pool of blood that Yao Li had turned into, sighed, sat back in his seat, and closed his eyes. His expression was full of sorrow.

The Yao family was finally wiped out...

She couldn't tell what her emotions were. At this moment, she thought she would vent her anger on Ning Fan, but she didn't.

Scenes of past events came to mind, and for a while, I had mixed feelings.

"Oh? You're not angry? Yao Qingyun has become smarter. It seems that no matter how stupid a woman is, she will learn from failure. She failed to calculate me twice in a row. It may be difficult to deal with it next time."
To be continued...