Chapter 2153: Take a seat

Xiao Fan smiled freely, but there was a touch of coldness in his eyes. If he could, Xiao Fan would never let this young man in the golden shirt go.
"My son, this person is named Kitahara Crazy Sabre. He is the son of Toru Kitahara you killed." Suddenly, Xiao Fan heard the voice of a mad wolf.
Although Xiao Fan had probably guessed it, he was still slightly surprised. I have to say that the speed at which the Asura Palace is now acquiring information is really not that fast.
When he killed Toru Kitahara, he had heard of Kitahara Crazy Sword. It is rumored that Kitahara Crazy Sword is a rare genius in Youyun Mansion. It may even be a direct disciple of a certain elder of Yuyun Mansion, but he saw it today. , Not disappointed.
Xiao Fan saw at a glance that the cultivation base of the young Beiyuan Crazy Sword in the golden shirt had reached the peak of the Heavenly God Realm. Although the breath was unstable, it was obviously not long before the breakthrough, but such strength was indeed not weak.
"Who is this person, who is not weaker than Beiyuan Crazy Sword, and dare to kill people here? I always feel that I have seen him, but I can't remember it temporarily!"
"I know who this person is. Didn't the First City pop up recently? He is Xiao Fan, the lord of the First City, who destroyed the Sky Yin Sect and killed the Valley lord of the Golden Flame Valley!"
"Killing the father's hatred, you don't share the same thing. No wonder Beiyuan Crazy Dao deliberately makes things difficult for him. There is a good show here. Beiyuan Crazy Dao is most likely to sit on those five chairs."
The crowd flashed across Xiao Fan and Beiyuan Crazy Saber with a little surprise. Although they were more afraid of Xiao Fan, they weren't scared yet.
Recently, the matter of City One has spread everywhere, but few people really believe it!
What's the joke? How could it be possible for a cultivator in the late stage of the Heavenly God Realm to have the ability to destroy a sect?
In the eyes of most people, Xiao Fan just occupied the home court advantage and used the formation method. His own strength may not be that great.
Even if Toru Kitahara died, they thought that Xiao Fan used shameful means, otherwise it would be impossible to kill the early stage of the ancient gods in a late stage of the gods.
"It turned out to be brother Beiyuan, disrespectful and disrespectful." Xiao Fan looked at Beiyuan Crazy Saber with a chuckle, he didn't take Beiyuan Crazy Saber at all.
What he worries even more is that the person on the back of the cold that he killed, after all, a person hiding in the dark is much more dangerous than the person on the bright side of Beiyuan Crazy Saber.
"Hmph, see you in the competition, you'd better not meet me." Beiyuan Crazy Saber snorted coldly, his murderous intent surging, his eyes red.
Xiao Fan smiled softly, noncommittal, then suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.
"quiet!"
At this moment, a loud shout sounded, and the eyes of the crowd looked towards the source of the sound unanimously, and saw a few silhouettes across the night sky, instantly falling on the Tianyou Pavilion.
The headed person is a young man in a green robe, handsome and handsome. This person is no one else but Qing Ming, the first young person in Youyun Mansion.
Next to Qing Ming, there were two old men standing, the auras on the two old men were extremely terrifying and profound.
"It's Young Master Qing Ming!" When the crowd saw Qing Ming, their eyes all showed awe.
"It's almost time, everyone sit down." Qing Ming waved his hand gently, and then his body stepped into the air like a Qingyan, and landed firmly on the main seat in the center of the third area.
As the first person of the young generation of Youyun Mansion, Qing Ming sat in this position, and naturally no one dared to refute it. What's more, is Qing Ming still the Young Master of Youyun Mansion?
There are two seats on both sides of the main seat. Most people are staring at the four seats, wishing to rush up immediately.
Huhu!
Finally someone moved, turning into a flash of light and rushing towards the four seats, looking like a first come, first served.
Qingming’s words didn’t mean anyone should sit on those four seats. If they could sit on those four seats before then, they would be able to become the Youyun Five Great Masters. Such a temptation, many people still can’t. Resisting.
These figures just moved, and other people started to move. Although damage is not allowed here, it does not mean that fighting is impossible, as long as the power is well controlled.
Almost a dozen people rushed to the four seats, including the Beiyuan Crazy Sword who had calculated Xiao Fan before, and they rushed towards the third area at an extremely fast speed.
As for the others, they wisely chose the second area. They are self-aware of their own strength. If they want to sit on those four seats, they must at least break through the peak of the Heavenly God Realm.
Although they are not weak in their respective forces, the gathering of geniuses here is not particularly eye-catching.
Sitting on the main seat, Qing Ming faintly looked at everything below, Xiao Fan's figure was naturally branded in his eyes, but to his disappointment, Xiao Fan had no intention of competing for the four seats.
Qing Ming had seen Xiao Fan's strength, and was able to kill the early stage of the Ancient God Realm with the cultivation base of the late Heaven God Realm, no matter what, he should have a place here.
But now, Xiao Fan didn't even look at the four seats. Not only did he disdain, he still didn't want to.
"Young Master? Are you not going?" In the distance, Jun Ruohuan looked at Xiao Fan weirdly and asked.
"It's boring!" Xiao Fan shook his head. If it weren't for the Asura Hall to have a place to stand, Xiao Fan would never participate in this so-called Celestial Ranking Tournament.
Moreover, he glanced at these people roughly, and Qing Ming made him feel incapable. As for the others, Xiao Fan didn't pay attention.
"I hope the other eight palaces and thirteen schools will not let me down." Xiao Fan said in his heart.
There is pressure to be motivated. These people simply can't put too much pressure on Xiao Fan. He can't wait to go to Longteng Mansion and participate in the Celestial Ranking Tournament.
Jun Ruohuan smiled bitterly when he heard this, and said: "My son, in fact, if you can get a good ranking in this natural ranking competition, it would be good."
"I know, Youyun Mansion will not be difficult for the first city." Xiao Fan nodded, this is the agreement he reached with Qing Yewu.
"No, not only that, the top 100 not only have rewards for cultivation resources, but they may also be selected by Tianwu Shenshan!" Jun Ruohuan explained. Speaking of this, Jun Ruohuan's eyes flashed a sharp expression, and his mood fluctuated a little, but he soon calmed down, and continued: "Tianwu Shenshan is the largest force in the Tianwu Region. There are countless ancient gods. Once Joining it, you will definitely get a lot of resources, at least not Youyun
The government is comparable. "
"Tianwu Shenshan?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and said: "The ordinary third-rate forces have ancient gods strong, and Youyun Mansion also has ancient gods peak powers, why did Wushen Mountain also have gods that day? Right?"
Jun Ruohuan's eyelids twitched, and finally nodded, without further explanation.
Xiao Fan now probably knows the power structure of the Primordial God Realm. The Heavenly Martial Realm may be very small in the entire Primordial God Realm, but in front of City One, it is a huge monster and cannot be shaken.
"Resources." Xiao Fan sighed slightly. The Asura Palace needs a lot of resources if it wants to become stronger. "It seems that the Asura Palace has to start its business slowly. The killer group should be popular everywhere!"
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan's heart was calm again, and everything could not be done overnight. He believed that the Asura Palace must have a strong day.
"My son, there are not many seats left." Jun Ruohuan reminded Xiao Fan in time. Xiao Fan returned to his senses, glanced at the second area, and disappeared in place, fast as lightning.