C2201 (1/2)

After 20 days, the elimination match was finally over.

Many of the eliminated disciples are filled with reluctance, but they can't. this is the reality.

They were born in a small family, and their potential is not so good. In addition, their resources are not comparable to those of large families. Over time, the gap is too obvious.

However, there are also some black horses emerging, which have attracted the attention of the public.

Among them, chen fan is the most concerned and the strongest black horse of this Dongxuan grand gathering.

He is a strong master of Fu. He is proficient in all kinds of mysterious talismans, and even has accomplished all kinds of heaven and earth talisman.

Many strong people are more optimistic about Chen Fan and think that he can compete with some of the more powerful disciples of the three major schools.

Even, he is likely to enter the next round.

Besides chen fan, Han Shui, who was defeated by him, is also a black horse.

His strength has also been recognized for all to see.

Of course, there are also some dark horses, but they are covered by the light of these two people.

On the stage, there are forty disciples, headed by Chen Fan and Han Shui. Their eyes are full of hot color.

Among tens of thousands of people, who can know what efforts they have made?

”I must stand out in this Dongxuan grand gathering.”

Some disciples, clenching their fists, said to themselves.

On this day, Fang Chen also came to shenhuang square.

In addition to 60 students from the three major schools, a total of 100 students will participate in the final.

The final is very simple. It's a pair of matches. Every time we win, we can advance to the next round.

Although the rules seem simple, the difficulty is not small.

In particular, the most popular Sabre demons, Huang Jiao, Han Yuan and others, are so brilliant that they can't breathe for the younger generation of Dong Xuantian's disciples.

On the rostrum, Lord shenhuang stood up and looked around.

Finally, his face, showing a light smile.

”After 20 days of competition, all the top 100 disciples finally appeared. In the next ten days, there will be more intense finals Lord shenhuang stopped for a moment and continued: ”the final is very simple. In each round, the winner will continue to fight in the next round, and the loser will be eliminated. Until the top five are decided. ”

As soon as the word of God Huang patriarch was finished, there was a rush of agitation below.

The disciples of the three major sects can't wait to make a move.

After all, what they really care about is the legendary magic city.

Entering the magic city, it represents a prosperous future.

Soon, the draw was over.

Fang Chen's opponent is Han Shui, defeated by Chen fan, but he doesn't care about it.

A hundred men fought fifty battles, and soon the battle began.

Many of the so-called ”black horse” disciples simply can not resist the attack of the three main sect disciples, and they have been defeated and retreated.

When it was Fang Chen's turn, it was already in the afternoon.

In the eyes of all, Fang Chen boarded the stage.

”Is this man Fang Chen? The lucky guy who got the natural order pattern? ”

Soon, there was a loud noise in the crowd.

Suddenly, those who did not know Fang Chen, set off a storm in their hearts.

It's a divine pattern of natural order. It only exists in legend. It was actually obtained by this guy.

Even the knife devil, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

His dark eyes, staring at Fang Chen, ”natural order God lines?”

Before the beginning of the Dongxuan grand gathering, he had seen Fang Chen, but at that time he did not know Fang Chen and ignored him directly.

Now think of it, his heart gave birth to a touch of hot color, blood boiling.

”I hope you don't let me down.”

The devil said to himself.

On the stage, Fang Chen and Han Shui are in opposition to each other.

Seeing Fang Chen's indifferent expression, Han Shui's face is gloomy.

”Hum.”

Han Shuishui hums. After being defeated by Chen fan, he is always very angry. Seeing Fang Chen's expression at the moment, he is even more infuriated.

”What about the divine pattern of natural order? You're not a guy in the realm of divine tattoo? ”

In Han Shui's eyes, the divine pattern of natural order is not as terrible as imagined. He only knows that Fang Chen is a guy in the realm of divine patterns.

And he is one.

There is an insurmountable gap between these two realms.

”I'm lucky to join Wuji sword sect? If I can get the same resources as you, I will kill you every minute. ”

Han Shui thought to himself.