In the plot world, Luo Fanjin defeated the enemy with one move, shocking countless people.

"Someone has finally been able to combine the power of the five elements after all these years!"

"This man is so terrifying!"

"Hurry up and tell the disciples in the sect to remember this face and never mess with her in the future!"

"One move! He only used one move, and was able to instantly kill a cultivator in the Out-of-Body Stage. How high is this person's cultivation level?"

Countless people were amazed, countless people were stunned, and countless people were panicked.

There were still a small number of people left on the arena, about a dozen or so. At this moment, seeing that the cultivator in the out-of-body stage and Duna from Lingyun Pavilion were both defeated, some people hesitated.

They really didn't know what to do? After all, there were so many people watching.

If they gave in, they would be ridiculed. If they confronted head-on, they felt they could not beat Luo Fanjin.

In a gathering of heroes, people usually stop when the time is right, but in order to compete for rankings, no one will say anything even if the opponent is seriously injured or even killed.

If even those who have reached the Out-of-Body Stage cannot dodge this move, then what will happen if this move falls on these Jindan and Yuanying Stage cultivators? Can they still survive?

"Are you going up one by one or together?" Luo Fanjin asked.

When she opened her mouth to speak, although her voice was as gentle as jade, it scared everyone, because the monks on the arena were in a state of tension, and they were really scared when Luo Fanjin suddenly opened her mouth.

Sun Zhiyuan and Zhao Jingrui looked at each other and said helplessly, "Fellow Daoist Luo, aren't these two outcomes the same?"

Zhao Jingrui stood up resolutely and said firmly, "I choose one-on-one!"

After saying that, he took up his battle formation.

"The practice of cultivators is against the will of heaven. If they give up just because there are disasters ahead, then what is the meaning of practicing?" said other cultivators on the stage.

These words seemed to have touched the others.

Many monks also proposed that they wanted one-on-one combat.

Luo Fanjin didn't care and nodded, indicating his agreement.

The first one to step forward was Zhao Jingrui.

His cultivation has also improved over the past three years, but even though he knows he cannot beat Luo Fanjin, he still wants to know how many rounds he can last against Luo Fanjin.

Luo Fanjin withdrew the power of chaos, and the whip in her hand disappeared instantly. At this moment, she had no need to use this powerful weapon.

The two men stood facing each other, and the next moment, Zhao Jingrui moved.

He just stepped forward, swung the magic sword in his hand, and stabbed straight at Luo Fanjin.

Luo Fanjin dodged, took light steps, stretched out one hand, and slapped Zhao Jingrui directly on the back.

With a "puff" sound, blood splattered everywhere.

"I'm sorry!" Luo Fanjin said hurriedly. She didn't expect that she would cause Zhao Jingrui to be seriously injured by using such a little spiritual power.

The moment Zhao Jingrui fell, the other cultivators looked particularly ugly.

"Just one move! Really just one move!"

Someone couldn't help but murmur.

Afterwards, Zhao Jingrui slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and waved to Luo Fanjin to indicate that he was fine.

After he limped off the stage, Yang Ke caught his staggering body and handed him a pill.

On the stage, the monks who were already afraid of fighting became even more cowardly.

Luo Fanjin looked at Sun Zhiyuan.

Sun Zhiyuan couldn't help but take a step back with an awkward smile on his face. Finally, looking at the group of monks in the audience, he plucked up his courage and took the initiative to step forward to fight.

Without any surprise, Luo Fanjin still defeated Sun Zhiyuan with one move.

When Sun Zhiyuan fell to the ground and rolled over holding his waist, Luo Fanjin said helplessly, "I withdrew half of my spiritual power this time. This shouldn't be the case!"

Sun Zhiyuan, who already felt ashamed of himself, could not raise his head anymore. He covered his face and ran off the stage in shame.

Looking at the lightness in his steps, Luo Fanjin knew that Sun Zhiyuan was definitely fine.

After Sun Zhiyuan was gone, Luo Fanjin turned around and no longer had to hold back his spiritual energy when facing other people.

One monk after another walked forward tremblingly, and were carried away again.

This scene was repeated more than a dozen times. Finally, when the last cultivator was kicked to the ground by Luo Fanjin, Luo Fanjin was the only one left in the ring.

Not surprisingly, Luo Fanjin advanced.

She walked off the stage with the joy of victory, and everyone's eyes followed her.

At this moment, whether in the plot world or the interstellar world, Luo Fanjin is the only focus of everyone's attention!

Even as Luo Fanjin returned to his seat, the scrutiny and staring did not stop.

Luo Fanjin seemed to be a person who was born to attract attention!

"Have a cup of tea!" Yang Ke immediately handed over a cup of warm tea.

Luo Fanjin took it and felt that the temperature was just right, as if the other party had already calculated when she would be able to come down.

Luo Fanjin smiled slightly and felt happy.

Seeing this, Yang Ke also smiled. It made him very happy to see Luo Fanjin smile.

Next, the competition on the other side began.

Seeing Yang Ke getting ready to go on stage, it was Jiang Tao and Qin Ningxiang's turn to shiver.

Jiang Tao glanced at Qin Ningxiang, and Qin Ningxiang also glanced at Jiang Tao. They both looked at each other and felt that this trip was likely to be dangerous.

"Yan Che!"

Before Yan Che left, Luo Fanjin spoke.

Yang Ke turned around and looked at her in confusion.

"Be gentle!" she said.

Yang Ke blinked and immediately understood what Luo Fanjin meant.

"Of course, I won't easily hurt someone you value."

He didn't finish his words, and of course he would ignore the others!

Qin Ningxiang and Jiang Tao immediately bowed to Luo Fanjin in gratitude. They believed that if Luo Fanjin had not said this just now, Yang Ke would definitely not show mercy to them.

In these three years, they have already felt what kind of person Yang Ke is.

When facing Luo Fanjin, he behaved in a gentle and elegant manner. When facing the enemy, he was extremely fierce. But when facing his teammates, he was normal and ignored them all.

After getting Yang Ke's assurance, Luo Fanjin smiled and watched the game with peace of mind.

After everyone was on the stage, the bloody scene began.

Jiang Tao and Qin Ningxiang seldom saw Yang Ke take action, because in the team, whenever they encountered some powerful monsters or cultivators, it was Luo Fanjin who took action. If they encountered ones of average level, Luo Fanjin would give the four of them, or the little phoenix, a chance.

Yang Ke usually stands at a distance and watches the battle.

However, only the four of them knew that Yang Ke was definitely not weak. It could even be said that he was the strongest person they had ever met, aside from Luo Fanjin.

As the drums sounded, Yang Ke shuttled among dozens of monks like a ghost, and then returned to his original place.

Before the monks could react to what was happening, they saw one monk after another falling to the ground on the stage.