At this moment, the eyes of the crowd fell on Xiao Fan and Yu Wenxian, and now there are only two of the 22 people who advanced to the third round.

The second and first place must have been born from Yuwenxian and Xiao Fan.

Although this is only a second-round ranking, it is also only temporary, but there are still many people who care about this ranking, and everyone wants to beat Yuwenxian.

The black-robed old man shook the paper in his hand and trembled slightly. He was obviously surprised by this result, but this result was his statistics, and there was absolutely nothing wrong with it.

"Second place..." The black robe old man took a deep breath, deliberately lengthened his voice, and said: "Yuwenxian!"

"What, Yu Wenxian is only second?"

"So, Xiao Fan won the first place?"

"How many people were killed in the second round of this killing god?"

The crowd exclaimed, not believing in this result, it was enough for Xiao Fan to get the first place in the first round, but in the second round, he won the first place again?

You know, the higher the ranking, the more people killed, and Xiao Fan won the first place, which also proves from the side that he killed a lot of participating monks.

"First place, Xiao Fan!" For a long time, the old man still spit out the last place. At this moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiao Fan, which was obviously unexpected.

People don't know how Xiao Fan got the first place. Did this guy hunt the monks everywhere on purpose?

Only those who have reached the summit of Wushen Peak know that Xiao Fan killed the cultivators of the Tiandu Mansion with a sword at the time.

If you add the people killed at other times, it is estimated that there are still sixty to seventy people. With such a result, it is naturally not difficult to get the first place.

You know, the total number of contestants in the second round was only 500, and 60 or 70 died in Xiao Fan's hands. This has proved Xiao Fan's abnormality.

At this moment, many people looked at Xiao Fan with dread and even some fear.

Xiao Fan smiled bitterly. He had never thought of killing so many people. The cultivator of Tiandu Palace died in his hands, and that was just to avenge the dead cultivator of Youyun Palace.

Converging his mind, Xiao Fan recovered his calm and continued to look at the black-robed old man.

The black-robed old man also recovered from the shock, and continued: "Everyone has a three-day rest, and three days later, we will continue the third round of the Celestial List. Those who have not arrived after three days will be deemed to have given up the game and all go away."

Everyone looked at their opponents in the first game.

According to the previously announced rules, Xiao Fan's opponent in the first round was Mo Lin, and Yu Wenxian's opponent was Fairy Yu Rou.

As for Qing Ming, ranking seventeenth, his opponent was Jianzi. Xiao Fan didn't think Qing Ming was Jianzi's opponent.

This battle hasn't started yet, it is equivalent to Youyun Mansion having eliminated three people.

This kind of game rules can also prevent the strong from being eliminated first, allowing strong players like them to stay in the final collision, and increase the viewing of the game.

If Xiao Fan wins the first game, his opponent will be one of the twelfth and eleventh places, and so on.

After just looking at those people, Xiao Fan turned and left. It doesn't make much sense to think too much now, anyway, soldiers came to cover the water.

As he left, Xiao Fan glanced across the crowd again. He always felt that he was being stared at by someone, but he couldn't catch anything.

"Could it be that the people from Biluohuangquan were staring at it again?" Xiao Fan muttered in his heart, somewhat puzzled: "It seems that half a year has not arrived yet."

Then he couldn't help but recall the piece of white skirt fabric he had cut off before, and he always felt that there was some connection in it.

"The son!" A figure pulled Xiao Fan's thoughts back, but they saw Zhuo Tianhong walking over with excitement, their faces full of admiration.

"Zhuo Tianhong, did you break through?" Xiao Fan's gaze fell on Zhuo Tianhong instantly. He didn't expect that Zhuo Tianhong would break through to a higher level in a month.

"Thank you so much, now I'm finally catching up with the master's cultivation." Zhuo Tianhong smiled grimly. If it weren't for the hundreds of godheads provided by Xiao Fan, he wants to break through the peak of the heavenly gods, but he doesn't know where he will go. Years and months.

Xiao Fan smiled slightly, did not say much, but looked at the White Demon.

"My son, what is this?" Jun Ruohuan's eyes suddenly fell on the White Demon and asked curiously.

"It's just a cold and arrogant puppy, you'd better not get close to him." Xiao Fan didn't mean to explain more. When he said this, his eyes were staring at the white devil, with a hint of threat in his eyes.

The White Demon was very upset, but didn't dare to violate Xiao Fan's orders. Everything he had now was determined by Xiao Fan, including his fate.

"Xiao Fan, I've been tired for a month, so I'm good at training now, and prepare for the next three days." At this time, Qing Cang brought Qing Ming and other cultivators of the Youyun Mansion over and glanced at the White Demon intentionally or unintentionally.

Before Qing Cang was a bit arrogant, thinking that Xiao Fan was arrogant, but now he found that this young man was enough to attract his attention.

"Alright." Xiao Fan nodded, just like Qing Cang's peers, without the slightest sense of timidity.

Qing Cang arranged for Xiao Fan and the others a relatively quiet elegant garden. Xiao Fan was a hero of Youyun Mansion, and his treatment was naturally different now.

Back at Yayuan, Xiao Fan sat cross-legged on the bed, completely sinking into Xiaotiandi and the divine palace.

At this moment, Xiaotiandi was shattered, as if countless fragments were suspended in the dark universe, but Xiao Fan was able to sense that there was a strange connection in each fragment.

What made Xiao Fan breathe lightly was that the super city in Xiaotiandi was nothing unusual, and many cultivators still lived on a vast fragment.

As for the shrine, it was pitch black, and Xiao Fan could only sense the existence of the soul body and the killing of gods.

"The shrine and Xiaotiandi are still melting, disintegrating, and it is almost impossible to recover." Xiao Fan sighed deeply.

Fortunately, his strength is not affected by too much of Xiaotiandi and Divine Palace, but it is temporarily unable to mobilize the power of Xiaotiandi and Divine Palace.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Xiao Fan frowned, only feeling the endless blood in his body suddenly boil, blooming with golden light, illuminating the entire room extremely brightly.

"Ang~~"

Before Xiao Fan could figure out what was going on, a long and deep dragon roar came from the outside world, and the deafening sound reverberated between heaven and earth.

This dragon chant resounded almost throughout the entire Dragon Sky City, and everyone walked out of the practice place and looked towards the sky in astonishment.

But when I saw it, a golden stream of light shot straight into the sky from the end of the sky and the earth, and then disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

The golden streamer came quickly, and went quickly. When the dragon's roar disappeared, the endless blood in Xiao Fan's body also subsided.

"Just entering Longteng Mansion more than two months ago seems to be the same, but this time the endless blood reaction is even stronger?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes and stopped practicing and walked out of the room.

"Master." When the crazy wolf saw Xiao Fan coming out, they all came over.

The mad wolf groaned: "My son, the cultivator of Longteng Mansion said last time that their ancestors were cultivating, but this month the dragon roars are getting more and more frequent. It seems to appear once every three days."

"This is a matter in Longteng Mansion, we don't need to worry about it for the time being." Xiao Fan naturally knew that these visions were not the result of someone's cultivation.

It's just that now he doesn't have much energy to take care of these things. One Tiandu Mansion is enough for him. If he offends Longteng Mansion again, then Youyun Mansion will be really troublesome. "Huh, where's Xiao Bai?" Xiao Fan looked at the Quartet and suddenly found that the White Demon had disappeared.