Chapter 932: Reap the benefits of fishermen

The battle in front of them is still going on. At this moment, whether it is the Body Refining Sect or the Blood Refining Sect cultivator, both of them are extremely exhausted and even injured.
People who can get to this point are definitely not good-for-nothing, so apart from seeded players, there is not much difference between them.
Chen Fan calculated the time, and it was about three hours since he came to this world.
Looking at the state of the two fighting in the distance, he secretly sighed that the time was almost there.
Without any hesitation, Chen Fan flew high into the sky for the first time. At the same time, he noticed that there was another monk in his other direction.
It turned out to be paying the same attention as him!
This monk came from the Lingxi Sect and was ranked in the middle and lower reaches of the sect.
After seeing Chen Fan, the other party was obviously taken aback, but he didn't expect someone to go with him.
But at this time, it was obvious that he couldn't back down the slightest, and the Lingxi Sect cultivator speeded up in an instant.
But he was fast, Chen Fan was faster than him, Ling Bo moved to the extreme with a slight step, his whole person seemed to disappear out of thin air, and he had already appeared beside the Body Refining Sect and the Blood Refining Sect cultivator.
"Boom!"
After hearing only two muffled noises, Chen Fan shattered the heads of the two with one punch. At the same time, he immediately turned around and looked at the Lingxi faction monk.
The opponent's body shape passed quickly, staying in midair slowly, his face showing unwillingness.
But after all, he didn't choose to act rashly. After taking a deep look at Chen Fan, he turned and left!
In this battle, Chen Fan finally gained the first two points!
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Chen Fan and others, who were fighting to death in the world of Natian Yin, did not know that their actions had been completely exposed to the eyes of outsiders.
I saw a huge bronze mirror reflecting everything that happened in the world of Na Tianyin.
Whenever someone starts a battle or when there is life or death, the scene of the bronze mirror will automatically change to a specific place, and never miss any wonderful moment.
Even next to the bronze mirror, a huge stone stele has now been erected. On the stele are the names of everyone who participated in the second round of the duel, a total of 67 people!
These 67 people are ranking in real time according to their respective points.
And now, it is Chen Fan who tops the list!
It's just that there are several people side by side with him, after all, it's just killing two people, it's not that difficult.
"Look, everyone, the ranking has changed. It is the young master of the Murong family. He has won three points and rushed to the first place!"
"The same goes for Hongling from Yihong Academy, she also eliminated two people at once!"
As the names on the rankings changed, the people around them were extremely emotional, and even the Lingyun Sect monk, who was originally lacking in interest, cast curious eyes.
Obviously attracted by the intense and exciting situation today.
On the other side, everyone in the Seven Star Sect raised their throats, and looked at Chen Fan's name, who had not changed the slightest after he scored two points, feeling anxious.
"Elder, why has Brother Chen's ranking no longer changed? He shouldn't have been so sad in the early days."
Ye Wufeng's anxious voice sounded, apparently pinning all his hopes on Chen Fan.
"Don't worry!" Guo Mingfeng waved his hand, but he didn't even notice, his voice was already trembling.
"The duel has just begun, and the current points don't tell anything. There will always be big waves and sands. The later, the more serious the contest!"
"Also, after my previous observation, as long as you kill the person with points, the harvest will belong to the winner before being killed!"
"That is to say!" Guo Mingfeng's eyes shot out again: "Until the last minute, the victory or defeat is still unknown!"