"An Ling, I'll help you!"

Duan Lang soon joined the battle, but he alone was far from enough to reverse the situation at the moment.

"Boom!"

On the other side, Zhou Tai and Wang Yong were doing their best to deal with Ye Fan, temporarily blocking Ye Fan's sword of Tianshu, but they were still at a disadvantage in the battle with Ye Fan.

At this moment, the power of the sword of Tianshu is equivalent to the power of the previous sword of Tianxuan, and its power has reached the sixth peak of Kaiyuan, which is higher than that of Zhou Tai and Wang Yong.

As for the stronger Heavenly Jade Sword, due to the increase and change in power, the first use of the power of the Holy Transformation did not go as smoothly as the Heavenly Sword Sword, so Ye Fan was still in the process of reshaping Galaxy.

If it weren't like this, Ye Fan had already used the Sword of the Sky Jade to solve the two in front of him.

"An Ling, hold on!"

Ye Fan called to An Ling and the others, this process of reshaping Galaxy will not be very long.

"Puff puff……"

Unfortunately, An Ling and others did not give Ye Fan too much time. They were traumatized one after another under the siege, until they finally lost the ability to fight.

"Come and help us!"

Zhou Tai and Wang Yong didn't let their subordinates take advantage of the victory, but gave orders.

Under Ye Fan's fierce offensive, although she and Wang Yong joined forces, they were still in crisis.

"Swipe!"

In an instant, the other eight disciples in Tianzhou all surrounded Ye Fan at this moment.

Seeing this scene, the faces of many spectators all became very strange.

With one enemy ten, this has never happened in the past championship competitions.

"Zhou Tai, Wang Yong, do you think that more people can defeat me?"

Ye Fan noticed the eight enemies he had joined, and temporarily stopped the battle in his hands, and couldn't help but sneered.

Zhou Tai and Wang Yong followed up with their strength, their faces were full of exhaustion, and they wished to recover for a while.

"Boy, don't be arrogant, you are isolated and helpless, and we have a whole ten people, can this not solve you?"

Zhou Tai shouted, adding confidence to himself.

"Then try it!"

Ye Fan sneered disdainfully, and raised the Nine-Star Divine Sword again.

At the moment of speaking, the Galaxy of the Sword of the Sky Jade has reached the final stage.

"Too...too abnormal, he really wants to fight one to ten. In this way, wouldn't it be enough for him to participate in the future championship competitions!"

"No wonder such a person can destroy the Moon God Sect. It's really extraordinary!"

The spectators around were shocked by Ye Fan's behavior.

In midair, Yu Feng's gloating smile gradually dissipated, and now he was looking at Ye Fan with a serious face.

"The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole, now your goal has been achieved!"

Not far from Ye Fan, Shangguan Ruoxuan had already come to Bing Qiusheng's side and said slowly.

"What? Do you want to compete with me for treasure?"

When Bing Qiusheng heard this, he glanced at Shangguan Ruoxuan very alertly, and then said with a serious face, "Shangguan Ruoxuan, I know you have been crippled, but I advise you not to go against me, otherwise you are not good. Eat fruit!"

"I am not very interested in treasures, I just want to send that person back to the West!"

Shangguan Ruoxuan stared at Ye Fan with cold eyes and said slowly.

"Really? Then you can rest assured, with one to ten, I'm not sure!"

After hearing this, Bing Qiusheng's precaution disappeared a lot, and he gradually sneered.

"You can actually shoot now!"

Shangguan Ruoxuan glanced at the jade box in the center and said slowly.

"I still don't want to end this game so soon. When the competition is over, he will be protected by the hands. If we kill him again, he will be punished. Only now is the best time to send him back to the West!"

Bing Qiusheng slowly shook his head.

"That said, I didn't expect you to also want him to die!"

Shangguan Ruoxuan nodded after hearing this, and took a deep look at Bing Qiusheng.

"Boom!"

While Bing Qiusheng was talking with Shangguan Ruoxuan, the battle between Ye Fan and ten Tianzhou disciples officially broke out.

The sword of Tianshu cut through the sky constantly, causing patches of starlight to emerge, just like twinkling stars.

And in the periphery of the starlight, all kinds of forces are mixed, trying to break through the starlight, and the result is naturally annihilated in the starlight.

"Fighting ten Tianzhou disciples with one person's power, and still not letting the wind fall at all, this one is really abnormal!"

"I remember Bing Qiusheng was not so good in the past, right!"

Many visitors watched the battle at this moment, only to feel that their own cognition was refreshed again and again.

The most exciting battle in the past to win the championship is not better than the present.

With one enemy ten, there is no more exciting battle than this.

"If the Tianzhou disciples all lose in this way, I am afraid that Yu Feng will lose face in a short time and come back to our Dizhou to scream!"

"It must be so!"

Some people who know the inside do not want to look up at Yu Feng and Zhang Shi in the air at this moment.

The faces of Yu Feng and Zhang Shi at this moment are very exciting, and their moods are different.

Especially Yu Feng, watching Zhou Tai and the others still couldn't attack Ye Fan, and fell into a disadvantage again under the sword of Tianshu. At this moment, his mood was like eating shit.

It was originally a battle full of confidence, but in the middle of it, a character like Ye Fan was killed.

As for the hand, there is anger and surprise in his heart.

He was so angry that Bing Qiusheng was selfish and inactive in winning the championship, but he was delighted that Ye Fan's strength was beyond his imagination.

With Ye Fan, he doesn't need to worry about winning the championship in the next few games, and even Ye Fan alone has hope to deal with it.

"Boom boom!"

Ten people joined forces, but it was only a few minutes to contend with Ye Fan. Soon the disciples who had transformed their strength flew out one by one, and the two strong men in the early stage of the manifestation were quickly repelled by Ye Fan. Flying out of the circle.

In the end, only Zhou Tai and Wang Yong were left in front of Ye Fan.

Zhou Tai and Wang Yong were both pale at this moment, in a state of exhaustion. They looked at each other, and both saw a trace of fear and despair in each other's eyes.

Especially Wang Yong, with an expression about to cry.

He had previously received Zhou Tai's help to regain hope in despair, but now he fell to the bottom.

"Wang Yong, after some toss, now I see who else can save you!"

Ye Fan could sense the state of mind of Wang Yong and Zhou Tai at the moment, and couldn't help sneering.

These two manifested saints in the middle of the Kaiyuan period, and they have basically exhausted their power after a long battle.

However, Ye Fan is still in excellent condition, because the power of the Holy Transmutation in his body is very strong, and he can rely on the demon **** to continuously supplement during the battle.

Therefore, Ye Fan used dozens of strokes of the sword of Tianshu, and there was no sense of power deficit, but he was slightly exhausted in spirit.

"Boy, I am from Tianzhou, do you really dare to kill me?"

Wang Yong grinned, and finally made a threat.

"A scum like you should have died long ago!"

As Ye Fan spoke, his eyes were filled with killing intent, and he suddenly raised the Nine-Star Divine Sword in his hand and slashed towards Wang Yong and Zhou Tai.