Chapter 3892: Let's go

Yan Jue's appearance instantly plunged the scene into a weird silence.
No one thought that Yan Jue would actually challenge him on stage.
You know, Yan Jue is ranked seventeenth. He doesn't have to take the stage to challenge.
In fact, although some people have challenged before, those challengers and those who are challenged are all low-ranked monks.
They all want to swallow the opponent's points, and then make their rankings into the top 100.
The appearance of Yan Jue made the scene quiet, and at the same time many monks became nervous.
Although this kind of points system competition, the points ranking and the strength ranking may not match, but the top rankings are definitely strong, otherwise they will definitely not be able to get so many points.
Now that Yan Jue is going to challenge him on stage, how can he not worry about the monks who rank behind him?
However, Yan Jue's expression didn't change much, his gaze just scanned the audience, and then fell on the monks who ranked after the 100th.
"You, come up!" Yan Jue's voice was extremely cold, and his eyes were even more murderous.
The monk who was challenged by him couldn't help his face change when he heard this, but he gritted his teeth and flew onto the battlefield.
Although he knew that he was probably not Yan Jue's opponent, he would never back down.
After all, being able to go to the present has already proved his strength.
The two quickly started fighting. Yan Jue's weapon was a blood-stained spear. The spear shook and rolled up the dazzling spear light, which was extremely terrifying.
Yan Jue just fired three shots and sneered. The monk who was challenged by him had already been shot in the center of the eyebrows, and then fell down.
At the same time, on the stele, Yan Jue's ranking also changed, reaching the sixteenth place.
After beheading this person, Yan Jue didn't mean to stop challenging, but continued to challenge the cultivator who was ranked one hundred.
Those cultivators also didn't have a fight to avoid. After taking the stage, they directly used their hole cards to cut off the craziest fight.
But despite this, they still died in Yan Jue's hands.
No matter how powerful a cultivator was, almost all those who were challenged by Yan Jue were killed by three shots, without exception.
Accompanied by the challenge, soon, nineteen monks died in Yan Jue's hands, and only one hundred and one monks remained at the scene.
In other words, as long as Yan Jue kills one more person, his junior sister Chai Huayun will advance to the top 100 and join the Yong family smoothly.
At the same time, Yan Jue's ranking has soared from seventeenth to fifth.
As for Wang Fan, he was squeezed to sixth. Of course, Wang Fan didn't care about this at all.
For him, there is no difference between fifth and sixth. Anyway, he has attracted the attention of the Yong family strong, as long as he can successfully join the Yong family.
At this time, the cultivators who ranked low were even more nervous, afraid that Yan Jue would challenge them.
Because Yan Jue is really too strong, especially his skills in the gunway, it is terrifying to the extreme. Moreover, his spear skills were extremely strange and terrifying, and it was impossible to guard against.
Because until now, he killed his opponent with three shots, and would never shoot a fourth shot.
If it's just the beginning of the Dao Conference, that's fine. After all, everyone's strength is uneven, and it's okay to be killed by three shots.
But the problem is, it's the final stage now, it's almost over.
Anyone who can go to the present can be killed out of a hundred thousand cultivators. Where are the weak?
But despite this, in front of Yan Jue, there was only three shots per second, which showed Yan Jue's terrifying strength.
With only one hundred and one monks remaining at the scene, most of the participating monks became nervous.
They are all afraid, Yan Jue will challenge them.
As for the monks who watched the battle, they were a little excited.
They were also looking forward to who Yan Jue would challenge next, and whether he would kill the next enemy with three shots.
Even on the high platform, the immortal emperors of the Yong family looked here with interest.
Those immortal emperors of the Yong family have been paying attention to the battle, and naturally they are also clear.
They all knew that Yan Jue went to fight just for his junior sister Chai Huayun to be able to advance.
But now, if Chai Huayun wants to advance, Yan Jue must kill another person.
Even if Yan Jue did so, it would make the Demonstration Conference somewhat unfair, and the top 100 selected were not the strongest.
After all, Chai Huayun's strength was definitely not as good as those who had been beheaded by Yan Jue before.
But how does the Yong family care about these?
Yan Jue didn't challenge to kill those particularly strong, they didn't care at all.
Of course, if Yan Jue challenged and killed all the top ten or top twenty people, then they would definitely stand up and stop it.
Yan Jue also understood this, so he didn't challenge those who ranked high, but only challenged those who ranked low.
Of course, the kill is almost the same now. It doesn't matter if he challenges a top ranked player.
To say who is the most relaxed at the scene, it is Chai Huayun.
Because he knew that no matter how the senior brother challenged her, it was absolutely possible to challenge her.
Because the brother challenged others to help her.
Yan Jue looked around the audience, and soon fell on one person.
And as his gaze fell on that person, swish, everyone's gaze turned towards that person.
When they saw that Yan Jue had chosen this person, they couldn't help but exclaimed.
This?
This is too crazy, right?
The ninety-nine participating monks couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Those monks who watched the battle became extremely excited.
Wang Fan couldn't help but touch his nose, because it was not someone else but himself that Yan Jue focused on.
He was a little helpless, he didn't want to continue fighting, but planned to advance to the top 100 and then join the Yong family. But why does this Yan Jue have to look for death?
He really didn't want to kill people, and he didn't want to kill people like Yan Jue.
After all, Yan Jue is so strong, if he kills all of them, it would be a bit too showy.
However, Wang Fan had no choice for this kind of thing, because the decision was in the hands of Yan Jue.
When Wang Fan was a little helpless, Yan Jue finally spoke slowly:
"You are called Wang Fan, you are the only one, get on! The top ten monks, you are the least qualified! People who rank close to you are an insult to me, Yan Jue!"
Yan Jue's voice was extremely arrogant. While speaking, the spear in his hand was already buzzing, and Ling Li's killing intent enveloped the entire battlefield.
"Okay! Kill!"
"Senior Brother Wang Fan, kill him!"
"Arrogant, it is simply too arrogant, Senior Brother Wang Fan, this is absolutely unbearable!"
When the monks in the audience listened to these words, many people became crazy and began to scream.
Especially those who have always supported Wang Fan, they are not angry!
Of course, there are some who support Yan Jue, who are shouting and killing Wang Fan, Wang Fan is and so on.
Wang Fan didn't say anything about this, he just sighed, stepped out one step, and landed on the battlefield.
He landed on Yan Jue's face and looked at Yan Jue calmly. He was not angry or resentful, as if facing an ant, he said lightly, "Let's do it."