Send Feilong has six imperial orders in his hand, which are constantly rotating. There is no draw this time, but he will randomly assign them.
"what!"
He shouted, and the six imperial orders soared into the air. Then, the imperial orders rotated and crossed each other, entering a state of confusion.
"Noise, noise, noise!"
Under a burst of lightning, the six imperial orders were paired in pairs.
"Zizzi!"
Afterwards, the paired Yulings gave out inspiration and turned into the names of three groups.
"Zhan Wujiang vs. Yue Qixing; Zhan Nobody vs. Lei Huang; Ye Fan has no shortage of Yue!"
As if it was a reincarnation of fate, Ye Fan once again faced the people of the Protoss of Last Moon.
"Hahaha, Ye Fan's good luck has finally come to an end, let him understand this time!"
"Yes, this time against Brother Wuwei, he has no chance of winning, he must die!"
"Dare to target my Moon God Race repeatedly, this time make him look good!"
After seeing the name of the pair, everyone in the Moon God Race became excited.
They waited for this day for a long time, just waiting to see Ye Fan's death.
But before Yuehua, no one else could do this, and in their hearts, Yue Wuqian was impossible to lose. He was a contender for the championship!
"No lack, it's up to you this time." Yuehe said.
"The disciple understands!"
Yue Wuqian nodded slightly, then looked at Ye Fan.
He was not interested in Ye Fan at first, but after Ye Fan defeated strong players many times, even after defeating Yuehua, he gradually became interested.
Unexpectedly, his opponent was really a monk in this human race who only had the second-tier fairyland!
"Junior Brother Yue, this time the opponent is not easy to deal with."
Ye Fan smiled and looked at Yue Qixing. The other party also had a smile. It seemed that he was in a calm mood, without any disturbance.
"Brother Ye, why bother about it? We have gone far enough. Let fate arrange the rest!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Fan was puzzled.
This person, Yue Qixing, is very weird and can't leak.
But in these words, it seemed that he didn't want to keep going. Ye Fan didn't expect this. He thought that Yue Qixing would go to the end and even win the championship.
"Okay, let fate arrange it!"
Ye Fan nodded slightly and looked at the battlefield. He saw his opponent Yue Wuqian, looking at him.
"Brother Ye, your opponent can't handle it too, right?"
"no problem!"
After speaking, Ye Fan went to the battlefield.
At this moment in the battle, Jifeilong has changed the battlefield.
He created three worlds, and in these three worlds, there are three battlefields, which is exactly the phenomenon of a three-three duel.
"what!"
Ji Feilong waved his arm, and immediately, the three major battle platforms were pulled up.
"Boom!"
The huge battlefield was like the Optimus Pillar suddenly uprooted. This vision shocked countless people.
"It's amazing, this is the strength of the Golden Armored God of War!"
"Yes, the Golden Armored God of War is one of the five war gods of the God of War tribe. His strength is unfathomable, and he is a master of the world realm."
"There are powerful world laws hidden in this battle platform. Although these fighters are also masters, they must not shake the battle platform created by these world laws. Therefore, we are safe and can watch the game well."
"Yes, yes, watch the game!"
Everyone looked at the battlefield, waiting to despise the entrance. This is the final stage of the finals. Every competition is the best, no one wants to miss it.
Ye Fan walked into the battlefield, looking at Yue Wuxia in front of him.
What he saw in the opponent's eyes was disdain, and there was not much anger or vengeance. It was obvious that the opponent was very calm, completely different from the people of the moon gods he had encountered before. This is what he needs to pay attention to. of.
"Are you Ye Fan?" Yue Wuque asked.
"Yes, I am!"
Ye Fan calmly responded.
"Immediately admit defeat and kneel on the ground to confess your sins. Perhaps, this is your only chance to survive."
"Ok?"
Ye Fan looked slightly cold, and the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a hint of smile.
"Ha, what's wrong with me, it's just that you stupid people of the Moon God Race are constantly pushing each other, why bother, insult yourself!"
"Ok?"
In Yue Wuqian's eyes, there was clearly a killing intent. Ye Fan's words completely devalued the Moon God Clan, which he could not accept.
He didn't want to be like those of the Moon God Clan, thinking about how to avenge Ye Fan, because he thought it was not worth it, and Ye Fan was not qualified to let him do it.
But today, Ye Fan aroused his murderous intent with a word.
"This kid, is it on purpose?"
After all, Yue Wuqian was not a person waiting to be idle, and immediately realized that his anger was exactly what Ye Fan wanted to see.
"Hehe, very good, since you have such confidence, let me see your strength!"
"No problem, I also want to see what this Moon God Clan's strongest genius is capable of."
Unexpectedly, Yue Wuqian calmed down her anger so quickly, and then talked to herself, Ye Fan understood that this person was extraordinary.
But when the people of the Moon God Race heard this, they were all furious and wanted to tear Ye Fan apart.
"This bastard, who actually said that our Moon God Clan members, we must kill him this time!"
"This is the biggest insult to my Moon God Clan, and we must kill it, otherwise my Moon God Clan's reputation will be lost."
The disciples of the Moon Gods all grinned and scolded Ye Fan angrily.
Elder Yuehe looked at the platform, the calm and composed Yue Wuqian, smiled slightly, he knew that such Yue Wuqian was the strongest.
And a small casual cultivator, no matter how powerful or talented he is, there is no shortage of such a calm Moon, and there is only a dead end.
"Ye Fan, do it!"
Yue Wuque said coldly.
"Shoot? Ha ha, I'm not in a hurry!"
"Not in a hurry?"
Yue Wuque's eyebrows shrank, and his anger rose. The person in front of him was too confident. Does he really think he still has a chance to win? Or just want to anger yourself?
"Wow!"
Yue Wuque's sword pointed at the Qi condensed, facing the front a little bit.
Suddenly, a ray of cold moon light turned into a stream of light sword energy and struck Ye Fan directly.
Ye Fan remained unmoved, and when the moonlight came to him and was about to seal his throat, his figure was suddenly very strange and appeared in another place.
"Ok?"
Yue Wuque was equally shocked when he saw this scene. He didn't see Ye Fan's abnormal behavior just now, so what did he do?
"The law of space?"
Yue Wuqian immediately realized this. Before, Yue Qixing used this space law to easily evade the mortal trick. Now Ye Fan is also applicable. Are they learning from the same school?
It was too late to think about this now, Yue Wuque felt that he might have underestimated this guy too much.
"Huh, Ye Fan, your little trick is wonderful, but unfortunately, it's time to end."
Ye Wuque's body was full of cold light, and three rounds of cold moon appeared in the surrounding space!
