Street fortune-telling, I fell in love with the emperor

Feng Qingwu nodded slightly

She waved her hand, and the countless ice arrows instantly turned into invisible cold air.

"Your Majesty is mighty."

"Your Majesty is mighty!"

Countless people of the Tianxuan Dynasty cheered loudly.

A smile appeared on Xiao Fan's face, Feng Qingwu's move should be the correct choice, there is a high probability that she will gain a lot of merit, Feng Qingwu can retreat earlier.

"Feng Qingwu, even if you and Xiao Fan are strong now and get a good ranking, your life will definitely not be easy in the future."

Feng Qingwu's opponent sneered.

He left the duel field without saying a word.

The ordinary people didn't hear what Feng Qingwu's opponent said amidst the loud shouts.

But Xiao Fan and other powerful experts could hear clearly.

The eyes of many strong men flickered.

"It's a pity, the World's Number One Martial Arts Tournament should be postponed for another six months."

"That's right, if it's postponed for another half a year, what are Xiao Fan and the others?"

Some experts from Xianmen secretly communicated.

Their real strength is much stronger, so naturally they are not convinced.

But it's useless to refuse, they really can't beat Xiao Fan and Feng Qingwu now.

Gradually the unitary hour ends.

"It's time!"

"Attention everyone, today's competition is over, and the top [-] of the Tianbang will be born."

"Tomorrow there will be a competition for the top [-] rankings in the Tianbang."

"It starts at [-] o'clock."

Dong Changhou's resonant voice spread in all directions.

"tomorrow--"

Xiao Fan's eyes showed anticipation, and the time will be nine days tomorrow morning.

The system can be upgraded to the seventh level.

"Wow!"

Xiao Jin took Xiao Fan and the others away.

Countless people who arrived here never left.

Tomorrow is the last day, if you leave at this time, you will definitely not be able to squeeze in tomorrow.

……

"Who is your Excellency, what do you mean by asking us all over?"

In a certain inn in Tianhe City, a warrior-level powerhouse said.

Thirty of them gathered together.

Some powerful warriors at the Wu Zun level secretly invited them over. The other party was still wearing a mask, so they didn't know the identity of the other party.

"Everyone, rest assured that I have no malice in asking you to come here."

The masked man spoke, his voice was weird and obviously disguised.

"Your Excellency, you'd better tell us who you are."

Mesrei, the strong man of the Eagle Dynasty, said in a deep voice, he is Feng Qingwu's opponent.

Although he was defeated by Feng Qingwu, his six-star Wu Zun's strength is still the strongest of the Condor Eagle Dynasty, and his words still carry a lot of weight.

The masked man smiled strangely: "Fellow Daoist Messer, don't you want revenge? It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I also hate Xiao Fan."

"Huangkou kid, how can He De be number one on the list above us?"

Hearing what he said, Mesrei's expression softened a lot.

"What do you mean?"

Meserei said in a deep voice, "Even if we discuss it, we still can't beat Xiao Fan at the moment."

Mask humanity: "Not necessarily."

"This seat has a way to transfer everyone's power and make people's strength soar in a short period of time."

Meserei's eyes flickered: "We can only transfer our clones? Is there any sequelae?"

The mask said humanely: "We just can't do the power transfer of the avatar. There must be sequelae. The avatar of the strong who gave the power will be shattered."

"The strong who gain power will also have a lot of sequelae."

"We choose Wu Zun-level powerhouses to receive power. Ten participation should allow the opponent to reach Wu Zun Nine Stars, and twenty participation can reach the early stage of Nascent Soul."

Meserei frowned and said: "Xiao Fan's strength in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, even if we pay a high price to make him reach the early stage of the Nascent Soul, we still cannot kill him."

The masked man smiled strangely: "If there are forty, it should allow those who receive the power to reach the middle stage of Nascent Soul."

Another strong man frowned and said, "Let someone reach such a strength in a short period of time. When his power is exhausted, he may end up dead."

"Hahahaha!"

The masked man laughed, "Everyone, do you really care about the life and death of those ants? Even if the other party is Wu Zun now, they are just ants in our eyes."

"It's great that the ants can die worth a little bit."

Mesrei's eyes flashed brightly, he invited thirty people over by himself, if the rest of the people help out, it's not a big problem to invite ten more people.

"Can it really be done?"

McSerley said in a low voice.

The masked man smiled strangely and said, "If I can't do it, am I lying to you on purpose? You are all just avatars, even if the deity dies, you won't die."

"What's the benefit of offending so many of you?"

Some people present nodded.

This is true.

Even if the masked man was disguised by Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan didn't need to offend them like this.

Some of them did not target Xiao Fan on the bright side.

"How are you going to do it?"

McSerley asked.

"This seat has already arranged the formation. You need to find someone who willingly accepts the power. The success rate of the other party's willingness will be much higher."

Mask humanity.

Meserei frowned and said, "Your Excellency, there is still a chance of failure?"

The mask said humanely: "Help a Wuzun-level person reach the Nascent Soul level in a short period of time. Would you believe me if I said it was [-]% successful?"

Messere shook his head.

Another person said: "What is the success rate?"

"The success rate is about [-]% in the early stage of Yuanying, and [-]% in the middle stage of Yuanying."

"You better hurry up and decide."

"Helping it grow will take time."

Meserei glanced across the audience: "Everyone, you won't be afraid of Xiao Fan, a brat, right?"

"Even if you kill him, the Tianxuan Dynasty really dares to throw the truth everywhere?"

"Tomorrow is the last day of the World's Number One Martial Arts Tournament, and it is also everyone's last chance."

"Anyone please stand up."

No one uttered a word.

As the experts of Xianmen, of course they would not be afraid of Xiao Fan.

And it's not letting them die, it's just their avatars dying.

"very good."

"The powerhouse of the Wu Zun class will find a way, you try to call as many people as possible."

"Location?"

Mesrei looked at the masked humanity.

The masked man told the location, not too far from Tianhe City.

"Everyone, if anyone leaks the news, the rest will punish him, how about it?"

Mask humanity.

Everyone nodded.

Two quarters of an hour later, Mesrei arrived at the appointed place with a martial arts expert.

"Fellow Daoist Messer, you're here, I'll be waiting for you."

Someone spoke.

More than forty martial arts masters gathered here.

They have all changed their appearance, and their voices are quite different now.

The corner of Messere's mouth twitched.

When they did this, they didn't know if all the original thirty or so had arrived. If Xiao Fan would cause trouble in the future, he would be the first bird.

"Upton, did you volunteer?"

The masked man's eyes fell on the old man next to Meserei.

"Ah."

Upton nodded.

He had dealt with Xiao Fan before. It turned out that he and the Ninth Fleet went to the Tianxuan Dynasty, but the Ninth Fleet lost to the Tianxuan Dynasty.

Shame on Upton.

The strength of the Tianxuan Dynasty continued to grow, which made him feel no hope of revenge.

"You may die."

The masked man said in a deep voice.

Upton said calmly: "If I die for the country, Lord Meserey has also promised to take care of our family."

"Besides, I may not die."

"If I don't die, my strength should be much stronger in the future."

The masked man nodded: "That's right, it's best to have such a belief!"

Chapter 442 The Benefits of Upgrading the System to the Seventh Level

After one night, Xiao Fan opened his eyes in a daze.

"Master System, where are you?"

Xiao Fan yawned and asked in his mind.

He didn't sleep well last night.

Thinking about the system, I woke up several times at night and couldn't sleep well.