Chapter 1916: Top 8 seats

　　 This shocked everyone present. Unexpectedly, the attribute power of a spear that Ye Feng released at random was so terrifying.
　　 Murong Ke's expression also froze for a while, facing the attribute power of the terrorist gun released by Ye Feng, his body quickly dodged toward one side.
　　 And the speed of the spear's attribute power was too fast, and it quickly penetrated the side of Murong Ke's body.
　　 immediately caused Murong Ke's clothing on one side of his body to be removed, and a deep blood stain appeared on the skin, and a sharp pain came from the wound.
　　 made Murong Ke's face suddenly look bad, but he couldn't easily admit defeat.
　　 I saw that he quickly mobilized the strongest spear he had realized, and endless spear lights hovered around him, and the entire space seemed to be occupied by that terrifying sharp attribute force.
　　 made Murong Ke look very violent at this moment. The next moment, the crowd saw a flash of light in Murong Ke's hand, and a silver spear suddenly appeared there, with amazing destructive power flowing above the gun body.
Without hesitation, Murong Ke let out a loud shout, and a sharp spear light madly assassinated Ye Feng's body. Not only was this shot extremely powerful, it was also faster than everyone in the room could imagine. An instant arrived, wherever he went, there was a strong metal breaking through the space.
　　 In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Ye Feng. Many people's eyes flickered. It seemed that Murong Ke was really a bit angry, and he didn't know how Ye Feng would resolve this attack.
But Ye Feng still stood calmly on the spot, with a faint smile on his face. At the moment Murong Ke’s spear light was about to descend, the crowd saw Ye Feng’s palm waving in front of him, his palm. There seemed to be bursts of sharp aura lingering in it.
　　 instantly turned into a sharp whirlpool, and there was a terrifying cold light strangling it continuously, Murong Ke's spear piercing into the sharp whirlpool.
　　 When the strong and sharp energy contained in the sharp vortex strangled, it constantly collided with the spear light, making waves of strong metal impact.
　　 The shocking force spread along the gun body quickly toward Murong Ke's arm, causing Murong Ke's body to tremble constantly.
　　 The shocking force was so strong that it made his arms numb for a while, as if he had been electrocuted. This feeling was very bad.
　　 even gave him the idea of ​​letting go of his arm!
　　 Many people trembled. Seeing that the spear light that Murong Ke gave was easily resolved by Ye Feng, and Murong Ke was so embarrassed, their pheasants all felt Ye Feng's strength.
　　 is indeed very different, even if Murong Ke comprehend the tendency of facing the gun in the middle of his mind, in front of Ye Feng, it is still so unbearable.
　　 Murong Ke looked ugly, he gritted his teeth and tried to retract the spear in his hand, but the gunshot was sucked by the whirlpool, making him unable to do this.
　　 The terrible shocking power that kept coming from the gun body shook his arm and his mouth was bleeding, and the blood dripped down the gun body, looking very embarrassed.
　　 This scene fell in the eyes of Murong Qiu who was not far away, causing Murong Qiu's brows to wrinkle slightly. It was obvious that his younger brother was not Ye Feng's opponent.
　　 But Murong Ke still didn't mean to admit defeat. With a roar, he raised his palm and wanted to attack Ye Feng again.
　　 Ye Feng’s eyes flashed with a sharp sharp light, and on the eve of Murong Ke’s shot, his arm controlled the terrible vortex and retracted instantly, under the action of that powerful suction.
　　 Murong Ke couldn't help but let go of the long spear in his hand, and was directly held in his palm by Ye Feng. Then, he saw his free hand patted one end of the gun body like lightning.
Only a muffled sound came out. Under Ye Feng’s shot, Murong Ke’s spear flew out, like lightning, inserted into a thick flagpole in the center of the martial arts field, making The flagpole was shaken for a while!
　　 "So strong!"
　　 Seeing this scene, the eyes of everyone present were frozen for a while, the attack Murong Ke released just now was strong enough, however, moving forward in front of Ye Feng was so easily resolved.
　　 He couldn't even grasp the weapon, and was easily seized by Ye Feng. This was enough to see the gap between the two.
　　 Murong Ke's face was ugly, and his heart kept trembling, but his gaze at Ye Feng revealed a little respect.
　　 did not continue to shoot, Murong Ke stood there, arching his hand to Ye Feng and said: "Your Excellency is indeed a good method, I will be willing to go down, but if you have the opportunity, I will find your Excellency to discuss!"
　　 This sentence meant that Murong Ke took the initiative to surrender, and this battle came to an end.
　　 Ye Feng became the ultimate winner of this battle, and Murong Ke was eliminated.
　　 At this point, the first round of battle is over. The eight people who have advanced are: Haotian, Murong Qiu, Mu Yuchen, Zhan Tianxiong, Leng Aoran, Ye Zichen, Fan Chen, and Ye Feng.
　　 These eight people were the eight who performed the most dazzling in the Jinluo Immortal Sect year-end assessment. They represent the highest level of the entire Jinluo Immortal Sect disciple.
　　 Now, they stand out from the tens of thousands of Jin Luo immortal disciples, and they have attracted the attention of other top powers in the eastern part of the universe.
　　Especially Fanchen and Ye Feng, they were able to become the final eighth in the year-end assessment, which really surprised everyone present.
　　 You need to know that Fanchen and Ye Feng were both from the Nether World before this. Unlike Tianyu, the Nether World lacks resources, the vitality of the world is thin, and the cultivation conditions are extremely poor.
　　Even the barrenest land in the universe is much better than any side of the lower realm world.
　　 "This year's year-end assessment is a bit unusual. The first eight seats actually included two people from the lower realms. It seems that those of us who are born and raised in the eastern part of the universe should work harder."
　　 Murong Qiu stood beside Haotian, smiling slightly.
He did not affect any emotions because his younger brother Murong Ke was eliminated. Murong Ke had not entered the Golden Robo list a year ago. In this year's year-end assessment, Murong Ke was among the top 16 seats in one fell swoop. Murong Qiu was already very Contented.
　　 More importantly, in the previous battle, Murong Qiu could also see the difference in strength between Murong Ke and Ye Feng.
　　 Hearing Murong Qiu's words, Haotian just nodded faintly, but didn't say anything, his expression was still so indifferent, as if everything on the court had nothing to do with him.
　　 In fact, this is also true. No matter who enters the top eight seats, it will not have any impact on Haotian. The first seat of the year-end assessment has already been reserved by him before.
　　 "How about entering the top eight seats? People in the lower realm are those in the lower realm, and they will never be able to become a big climate. Now this kind of achievement is the end for them."
　　Not far from the prescription, there was such an extremely frivolous voice, which immediately attracted the attention of many people present.
　　They saw that the person speaking at this moment was really Leng Aoran, who was known as the first sword repairman of the Jinluo Immortal Sect.
　　 Leng Aoran has a arrogant personality. His origin is very noble. Cultivating in the Jinluo Immortal Gate is also an existence sought after by countless people. Naturally, people from the lower realms like Ye Feng and Mortal Chen will not be regarded in the eyes.
　　 In his opinion, Ye Feng and Fan Chen are just lucky. If they met him in the previous battle, he might have been eliminated by him.
　　 Hearing Leng Aoran's words, the expressions of everyone present could not help but freeze for a while, this Leng Aoran was really arrogant.
　　 At this point, there are no weak people who can stay on the court. Both Ye Feng and Fan Chen have shown good strength before.
　　 And this Leng Aoran even openly said words that despised the two of them, and he simply didn't put Ye Feng Fanchen in his eyes.
　　Perhaps in the eyes of Leng Aoran, Ye Feng and Fanchen were completely vulnerable to him, or because of his noble status, he was born to look down on people from the lower realms.
　　 In short, if anyone in the room is the most arrogant, this Leng Aoran can definitely rank in the top.
　　 Ye Feng naturally heard Leng Aoran's words, he didn't care about it, and he didn't look at the other party.
　　 What Ye Feng relied on was not the kung fu on his lips, there was no need to quarrel with such arrogant people.
　　 An edge flashed in Fanchen's eyes, and he did not speak, but stood there quietly.
　　"
Brother Aoran is right. Even if these two people can enter the top eight seats, how can Brother Aoran be your opponent? "
　　 And after Leng Aoran’s words were spoken ~EbookFREE.me~ there was a flattering voice among the crowd present.
　　 Compared to Ye Feng and Fanchen, the strong people who are singing are more willing to compliment Leng Aoran. Perhaps in their hearts, Leng Aoran is indeed stronger than Ye Feng and Fanchen.
Many people nodded one after another, all of which supported the compliment that the strong man just said. Leng Aoran, the Jinluo Immortal Sect’s first swordsmanship, has no need to prove his strength. In the previous battle to defeat Zhan Tianxiong, Leng Aoran’s swordsmanship has already entered a remarkable level Ye Feng and Fanchen could not compare the situation of Ye Feng.
　　 Mu Yuchen's beautiful eyes flickered, and her eyes looked towards Ye Feng from time to time. Before that, she might not have dreamed that this low-key young man had come to this situation step by step.
The first eight seats in the year-end assessment are indeed amazing enough for a new entry to the lower realm. In the entire Jinluo fairy gate, there is no Wu Xiu from the lower realm who can do the same as Ye Feng and Fanchen. Feat.
　　 This also made Mu Yuchen gradually relieved at the words her father had said to her before. This young character is indeed not as simple as she seemed before.
"Well, now the top eight seats have been decided. The previous battles are not counted in the results. The former Brazil will make the final assessment for the specific rankings and the results of the next battles. Everyone such as you must fight with the other seven. Field, let’s start now."
　　 At this moment, the host elder at the edge of the platform slowly spoke.