Fantasy: I have a Mall of Worlds

Fifteen people were chosen, and those in the ninth level of the Spiritual Refining Realm.Including Yang Fan, there are 11 people.

In addition, there are two other women, one of whom is naturally Xiao Wushuang.

And the other is a woman from the Xuanji Sect among the three sects of One Valley, Two Sects.

This woman was about the same age as Yang Fan, wearing a long white dress, with two braids.Red lips and white teeth, delicate face, with a pair of big eyes.

She is very beautiful, comparable to Xiao Wushuang, but the two have completely different styles of beauty.

His cultivation is at the eighth level of the Spirit Refining Realm.

"Is this little girl from the Xuanji Sect?"

Yang Fan looked at the woman more.

The Xuanji sect is good at making mechanism beasts, which is somewhat similar to the Mohist mechanism techniques that Yang Fan knows.

This sect has a deep connection with the refining device.

But when Yang Fan looked at the past, he met the eyes of that woman.

Then, he saw the woman walking towards him.

This is awkward.

"Hello, Young Master Yang Fan, my name is Gu Ling'er, and I come from the Xuanji Sect."

A smile appeared on the woman's face, revealing two extremely cute dimples, and she introduced herself to Yang Fan with a sweet smile.

Yang Fan was startled, then nodded with a smile, and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you, does Miss Gu have any advice?"

"I saw you riding a mount just now... can I see it?"

When she said this, Gu Ling'er opened her big eyes, full of curiosity and anticipation.

Hearing this, Yang Fan burst out laughing in surprise.

Immediately not stingy.Take the Harley motorcycle out of the system space.

As soon as the Harley motorcycle appeared, Gu Linger approached it, his eyes sparkled, and he began to look at it.

"The production method, the materials used, and the lines... are extremely exquisite. I have never seen such a mechanism beast before."

At this time, Gu Ling'er was a little excited, and she stretched out her white and tender hand, carefully stroking the Harley motorcycle.

Yang Fan and the others looked at Gu Ling'er's appearance, and they were all very surprised.

can only say.It is indeed from the Xuanji Sect.

"Young Master Yang Fan, what kind of monster is your mount based on? Why haven't I seen it before?"

At this time, Gu Ling'er raised her head and looked at Yang Fan full of curiosity.

But Yang Fan smiled and said: "It's not based on monsters, it's just designed to be suitable for riding. Don't ask me how I designed it, because I don't know. This is what my master did when he was traveling abroad. , brought it back to me."

Hearing Yang Fan's words, Xiao Wushuang glanced at Yang Fan slightly.

It's that master again.

Who is this Yang Fan's master?

And Chen Xiaoyu two brothers and sisters.Has been in a state of watching.

Gu Ling'er heard Yang Fan's decisive words, a smile appeared on her face, and said: "Young Master Yang Fan, your mount is really exquisitely made, and you still use spirit stones as power. The speed and duration are all It is far beyond the average martial artist in the spirit refinement realm."

"I have good eyesight."

heard the words.Yang Fan was really surprised. He just looked at it for a while, and he said that some of the performance of the Harley motorcycle were almost the same.

He is indeed the Chosen One chosen by the Xuanji Sect to participate in the battle.

A smug look appeared on his face, and Gu Linger suddenly had a hint of hope in his eyes, and said, "Young Master Yang Fan, if I have time, can I talk to you about mechanism techniques?"

After the words fell, Yang Fan hadn't said anything, but Xiao Wushuang on the side snorted coldly.

She stared at Gu Ling'er with unfriendly eyes, and said with a bit of hostility in her tone: "Gu Ling'er, we are here to participate in the battle this time, we will talk about the mechanics later."

"Xiao Wushuang. I'm not looking for you, why are you making decisions for Young Master Yang Fan?"

Gu Ling'er and Xiao Wushuang are also old acquaintances, but they don't have a deep relationship, but.At this moment, Xiao Wushuang suddenly stood up and said these words, which also made Gu Ling'er quite puzzled.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Wushuang's heart beat a little faster, on the cheek.There was also a trace of crimson.

But soon, she calmed down, and said angrily, "You want to take care of it?"

"Hmph, I don't care about you."

Gu Ling'er tilted her head, ignored Xiao Wushuang, but didn't continue to say anything, walked to the side, found a place to sit down.

Yang Fan looked at Xiao Wushuang with some strange eyes.

In the scene just now, Yang Fan always felt, why was it such a jealous reaction?

"Could it be that Xiao Wushuang is also interested in me?"

Seeing Yang Fan's meaningful smile, Xiao Wushuang's heart beat faster, glared at Yang Fan, and walked aside.

Yang Fan chuckled, put away the Harley motorcycle, and took Chen Xiaoyu and Chen Hai with him.followed.

In the next two days, several figures appeared on the top of the Yuanchu Mountain and gathered in the ranks of Tianfeng Dynasty and Jushi Dynasty.

When everyone was present, among the three great dynasties, a few experts sent to preside over the battle, all of whom were trained in the empty realm, walked to the center of the flat ground.

The battle for the three dynasties is about to begin.

"Not much nonsense. The battle for the ownership of this unowned territory begins now!"

The person who spoke was a master of the royal family of the Tianfeng Dynasty, named Feng Quan, who was also at the seventh level of the Sky Stepping Realm.

After his words fell, the fifteen candidates from the three dynasties all came over, divided into camps, and stood in three directions, opposing each other.

Everyone looked at the people in the center.

Chen Xiaoyu and Chen Hai stood in the distance, they followed Yang Fan to see and see, this battle has nothing to do with them.

Just stand aside and cheer for Yang Fan.

At this time, the strong man named Lin Tao from the Daling Dynasty also said loudly: "Now let me explain the rules. It's very simple. There are three rounds, and the final battle! The 45 people will draw lots to decide their opponents, and they will fight in twos. The winner advances to the next round."

"Just to remind you, once this battle is played, there will be no fists and feet, life and death have nothing to do, and none of us will intervene. Therefore, if we go on the field, we must either admit defeat, or be kicked out of the battle line, or... Die in the arena!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the scene became solemn unconsciously.

In the air, there seemed to be a strong hostility colliding, and sparks were flying.

Chapter 135 Bye

"If there is no objection, then the lottery will begin!"

After scanning the crowd, Feng Quan also flipped his hand and took out the things that had been prepared for random inspection.

Dozens of bamboo sticks have numbers on them, and the one who draws number one or two is the opponent.

And so on.

The 45 people also stepped forward one by one at this time, and the lottery began.

When Yang Fan finished drawing and looked at his number above, the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Number 45...does this mean that I have been given a bye?"

Yang Fan thought of this the first moment he saw this number.

At the same time, Yang Fan only reacted now.

There are 45 of them.In a two-two fight, isn't it just that one person will come out alone?

Are you so lucky?

Yang Fan began to feel ecstatic in his heart.

Just when Yang Fan was excited about his luck, Feng Quan looked at the crowd with a smile on his lips.

"Because of the number of people, in this first round, there will be one person who will be bye, without having to fight, and can enter the next round. Even, in the second round, there will also be one person who will be bye! I don't know if it is Who got it?"

In fact, the 45 people present had already discovered it, but they didn't take the initiative to speak out.

No one was surprised when they heard Feng Quan's words now.

But most people began to look forward to, hoping that they could get that bye lottery.

But at this time.Yang Fan in the crowd raised his hand slowly and said, "That, I got it."

Immediately, everyone's eyes fell on Yang Fan.

When they saw the number 45 written in Yang Fan's hand, they were all envious.

"This Yang Fan is really lucky. With his cultivation, he can't survive the first round. I didn't expect him to get a bye."

Mu Xuan's eyes darkened, and his heart was very unbalanced.

His understanding of Yang Fan was still the same as when he first met Yang Fan at the poetry competition.

From his understanding, Yang Fan at that time was only at the fifth level of the Spiritual Refining Realm.

It has only been more than half a year, and it is already very good to reach the peak of the sixth level of the Spiritual Refining Realm. Even if it reaches the seventh level, it is already considered as top-notch.

This level of cultivation, in this battle, can almost be said to be at the bottom.

But at this time, Yang Fan got the bye lottery, and he could enter the next round without any effort. I have to say, what a shit luck.

And Yang Fan, completely ignoring the many gazes looking over, grinned, and said to Xiao Wushuang beside him, "What's your number?"

Xiao Wushuang was also a little bit envious, but most of all, he was happy for Yang Fan.

"No.17, it's my turn for the ninth game."

"Then I'll cheer you on."

Seeing the two chatting as if no one was there, everyone had different expressions.I don't know what to think.

But more people have a hint of disdain in their eyes.

Because Yang Fan restrained his aura at this moment, it didn't give people a very strong feeling.

Therefore, they did not think that Yang Fan had the strength to threaten them.

Soon, the competition officially began.

In this flat land, a range of several tens of feet was drawn.

As a fighting platform.

This range is enough for combat.

And the one who got the first and second numbers was a Tianfeng Dynasty's arrogance and one of the four great families of the Daling Dynasty, the first genius of the Yuan family.

Both of them were at the ninth level of the Spirit Refining Realm.

Looking at each other, both of them shook their bodies at the same time, and the thick spiritual power rippled out, and the next moment, they attacked each other.

But when the two started to fight, Yang Fan chose a place with an excellent view and could watch the battle well.Then, move out a recliner!

He lay down directly on it, and also held a second-order perfect quality Yangling Pill in his hand.

From time to time, I would throw one into my mouth and stare at the fight on the battle stage with relish, just like watching a play.

On the side, Chen Xiaoyu pinched his shoulders, and Chen Hai beat his legs.

That posture, the appearance of enjoying, not to mention how comfortable it is.

But when the others saw Yang Fan's gesture, they all opened their eyes wide. While they were shocked, they were also extremely speechless.

This guy.Are you here to enjoy the theater, or to participate in the battle?

What nonsense, do you think this battle is a child's play?

Or is it that they didn't pay attention to those arrogances who participated in the battle?

One by one, the eyes that looked at Yang Fan became a little unfriendly.

Even Xiao Wushuang watched this scene with some headaches.