"Luo Fanjin is very powerful, we must not take him lightly!"

"Then knock her off the ring first. With so many of us, can't we beat her alone?"

After saying that, the monks all looked at Luo Fanjin at the same time.

Sun Zhiyuan and Zhao Jingrui were a little at a loss.

The two of them gritted their teeth and slowly walked to Luo Fanjin's side.

"Let's beat these people first, and then we can fight on our own!" the two said in tacit understanding.

The sound of drums suddenly rang out, and the many monks on the stage slowly walked towards Luo Fanjin and the other two.

Jiang Tao asked worriedly from the audience, "The cultivators on this stage are all well-known figures in the Golden Core Stage, Nascent Soul Stage, and even Out-of-Body Stage. With so many geniuses gathered here, Brother Luo may have a tough battle to fight."

Unexpectedly, Yang Ke shook his head and said, "Not necessarily. They are no match for Fan Jin!"

When these words were spoken, many monks around looked at him with disdain.

"Young man, you should know that there are always people better than you, so be careful not to talk big and get hurt," someone laughed.

"Some people have limited knowledge and think that what they have seen and heard is everything, but they don't know that they have never seen this sky and walked out of this earth!" Yang Ke said calmly.

The man quickly realized that Yang Ke was talking about him, and immediately wanted to step forward to argue, but was quickly stopped by the person next to him.

"No fighting is allowed outside the gathering of heroes. Don't break the rules!" someone warned.

The man stopped his actions, but still couldn't help but said, "Then let me see, more than 40 people against three, how can she win this game?"

Not only this monk was not optimistic, but others were also not optimistic, because these more than 40 monks were not ordinary people, let alone the mob in the first round. They were all elites who survived two rounds of elimination.

Even a cultivator in the Out-of-Body Stage might not be able to escape unscathed when surrounded by so many people, not to mention that Luo Fanjin was only in the Nascent Soul Stage.

Yang Ke just smiled with a hint of pride on his face.

There was no need for him to explain to these monks, because Fan Jin's strength would prove everything.

On the arena, the energy exploded and dozens of cultivators came out in full force.

Different from the previous melee, at this time, all the cultivators had a common goal, which was to eliminate Luo Fanjin first.

Suddenly, the arena was filled with flames, magic spells were cast frequently, and one after another, devastating power gushed out.

The audience below the ring couldn't help but take several steps back, fearing that they would be affected by the force of the fight.

On the ring, Luo Fanjin did not hide at all. She also understood that as the target of attack by so many people, she had no way to hide and could only fight back.

Suddenly, Luo Fanjin's hands emitted five different colored beams of spiritual power: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. Each kind of spiritual power demonstrated infinite power. At this time, Luo Fanjin's fingers tightened slightly, and everyone only saw the five kinds of spiritual power instantly merge into one.

Three years have passed, and Luo Fanjin has already mastered the process of transforming the power of the five elements into the power of chaos.

At this moment, a strong wind blew and all the monks on the ring were stunned!

Luo Fanjin didn't wait for them to come to their senses. The chaotic spiritual power turned into two long whips, as flexible as snakes.

The long whip carried waves of pressure and went towards the monks at the edge of the arena with unparalleled force.

The first thing most cultivators thought of was to take the attack, while a few of them built a spiritual power shield.

But no matter which one it was, it was shattered by the long whip formed by the power of chaos.

In almost an instant, all the weapons of the monks on the ring were shattered by Luo Fanjin's spiritual power whip, and the spiritual power shield was like foam, disappearing at the touch of a finger.

At this moment, all the monks on and off the arena were almost dumbfounded.

Some people even cried out in pain, "Oh my life-defining magic weapon!"

A cultivator in the out-of-body stage seemed to be insulted by Luo Fanjin and madly attacked her with spiritual power.

But it was of no use at all. All spiritual powers were subjugated to Luo Fanjin's chaotic power.

Du Na also lost her aloof look and stared at Luo Fanjin with her eyes wide open.

In her live broadcast room, many fans were calling on her to go on stage.

Duna did move. Even though her weapon was destroyed, as the number one genius in Lingyun Pavilion, how could she admit defeat at this moment?

However, when she just took a step to engage in a spiritual power duel with Luo Fanjin, Luo Fanjin's spiritual power wave that counterattacked back from the out-of-body stage cultivator hit her.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

There were several consecutive sounds, and the other cultivators on the stage were actually hit by the spiritual power wave. More than 20 people fell down, including Duna.

At this moment, no one in Du Na's live broadcast room typed any more comments! The comment area was completely blank!

It was as if everyone was hit by Luo Fanjin's spiritual power wave through the screen!

This situation lasted for at least ten seconds, and then the screen was filled with exclamations!

[Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit!]

[Fuck! Apart from these two words, there is almost nothing else that can express my excitement! What kind of monster is the anchor next door?! ]

[I've heard that the ignorant are very strong before, but I thought Miss Duna was born in a big sect and has great talent, so she would be more powerful than a casual cultivator. I didn't expect that after seeing it today, I found that they are not comparable at all! ]

[He didn't even get close to the opponent, let alone have a chance to attack, and was killed instantly! This can no longer be called a battle, it can only be called absolute suppression! ]

[I kind of want to go to the live broadcast room next door, it must be very lively there! ]

This netizen had just been transferred to Luo Fanjin's live broadcast room and saw that the style of the comment area was completely different from that of Duna's live broadcast room.

[Haha, the host is awesome]

[Small scene! It’s all small scene! ]

[Everyone, keep a low profile! I heard that there are many spies coming from next door, so we must not show our weakness! ]

[It’s so funny, let them watch if they want, it’s not like the anchor can’t be watched! ]

[Yeah, there's nothing to be excited about, these are just the anchor's daily operations! ]

In the comment section, most viewers seemed to be indifferent to this scene, which shocked the new viewers in Duna's live broadcast room.

What does this mean?

This shows that this kind of thing often happens in the ignorant people’s live broadcast room, and it’s just a small scene for them!

What they don’t know is that in a private forum called “Fanghuasijin”, some netizens are deploying their troops.

[Everyone, keep the formation, absolutely keep it! Don't let others underestimate us! In addition, carefully investigate the black fans in the live broadcast room, keep some of the weak ones, and expel those who are too strong, but try not to attract the attention of the official! ! ]

【receive!】

【receive!】

At this time, Luo Fanjin didn't know that outside the distant screen, there was a group of people who liked and admired her, and they formed a small fan group on their own, and the name was Fanhua Sijin.

Nowadays, one of the reasons why there are fewer black fans in the live broadcast room is because of the existence of Fanhuasimajin.