Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

In fact, Mo Fan didn't have to wait long before the challenger appeared.

And the one who challenged him was the third strongest person on the Heavenly Ranking, a middle-aged man named Yuan Huaji.

When Mo Fan appeared in the formation, the middle-aged man introduced himself and sneered, "I've seen you fight with Wang Lin. To be honest, if you hadn't tied him up with that rope, he wouldn't have lost at all!"

"Oh? So?"

Mo Fan raised his brows slightly and looked at this guy.

"So I have studied you thoroughly, and you will be defeated by me this time!"

Yuan Huaji grinned, then raised his hand, the storage ring in his hand glowed, and a bloody knife was immediately held in his hand.

"I got this sword in a demon cave when I was carrying out a sect mission. Its name is 'Blood Demon Sword'. It is a sword that can grow on its own. The more people it kills, the more powerful it will evolve!

When I got it, it was just a mid-grade magical weapon, but now it has become a mid-grade magical treasure!

By the way, I have killed more than ten thousand people with this sword, so it is powerful and sharp enough!

So your broken rope can't hold me!"

Yuan Huaji grinned grimly, and then sneered: "Of course, I won't give you the chance to use that rope!"

"By the way, a guy bought your limbs from me, so you'd better admit defeat, otherwise my Blood Demon Sword will drink blood later!"

"Are you finished?"

Mo Fan scratched his ears, but his eyes were fixed on his magic knife. He thought to himself, “What a treasure!”

"If you're done, how about I ask you a question?"

"What do you want to ask?"

Yuan Huaji frowned slightly. He didn't like Mo Fan's calm expression. It was not what he had imagined.

"Have you also practiced the Tianlu Divine Light Seal?"

"no!"

"So you have practiced the Tianlu Yanshen Jue?"

"nor!"

"You don't have to test me. I haven't even practiced the three so-called ultimate skills!"

"I am Yuan Huaji, born for the sword. I will only practice swordsmanship in this life. Those so-called unique skills will only affect my speed in drawing the sword!"

Yuan Huaji sneered, thinking that Mo Fan was testing his background and wanted to know his specific strength.

The more Mo Fan thought about this, the more he realized that he was right!

It turns out that Zheng Dao is just a paper tiger, and he defeated Wang Lin only by relying on that strong golden rope!

But this is useless to him. With the Blood Demon Knife in his hand, he can easily cut off a mere broken rope, let alone an ordinary defensive magic weapon!

However, he did not notice that the smile on Mo Fan's face was getting bigger and bigger.

In the sky, Huang Dao saw that the two had almost finished chatting, so he immediately said, "The challenge begins!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Huaji grinned and swung the Blood Demon Knife in his hand towards Mo Fan.

"and many more!"

Mo Fan suddenly stretched out a hand.

However, his behavior caused boos from the onlookers outside the formation.

"Sure enough, this guy was able to defeat Wang Lin only because of the rope device, and Yuan Huaji with the 'Blood Blade' can just restrain this loser!"

In the crowd, Ye Lengzhan stared at Mo Fan in the formation, a smile gradually appeared on his face, and he sneered to himself: "Let's see how you can win this time!"

"Being the first on the Heavenly Ranking for a short time will probably cause a lot of people to laugh at me, right?"

When Ye Lengzhan thought of this, the depression in his heart immediately dissipated a lot.

However, at this moment, a large group of female monks suddenly crowded around him, each holding a women's bellyband in their hands, waving them and shouting.

"Brother Zheng Dao, come on!"

"Brother Zheng Dao, I love you!!"

"Brother Zheng Dao, you are the best!!"

"???"

Ye Lengzhan's face suddenly turned dark, he turned his head to look at those bellybands, only to see that Zheng Dao's name was written on all of them!

"Fuck! Even Zheng Dao, a loser, has someone supporting him!"

"What a damn bad luck!"

Ye Lengzhan cursed softly and spat directly on the ground.

"Sisters, there's a pervert spying on me here!"

"Not only did he spy on me, he also cursed Senior Brother Zheng Dao!"

In front of Ye Lengzhan was a female monk of enormous size, but she had very sharp ears and she immediately turned around and started shouting.

In an instant, Ye Lengzhan was directly submerged under the fists and feet of the female monks...

In the sky, Ye Kongcheng's face was as dark as if his grandson had died. If the elders had not been watching, he would have rescued his precious grandson long ago.

Saint Zhou He couldn't help but shook his head when he saw this scene, frowning and saying: "This is really immoral!!"

In the arena formation, Yuan Huaji was slightly stunned, not understanding what Mo Fan was going to do next.

"Let me ask you one last question. You just said someone bought my limbs, but was it that guy Ye Lengzhan?" Mo Fan asked calmly.

"If you know, why ask me?"

Yuan Huaji sneered and asked, "Anything else to say? If not, I'll make a move!"

"Uh... that's it. But you probably don't have a chance to attack anymore. Go down and play in the mud!"

"???"

Yuan Huaji's face was full of question marks, and then he became furious, thinking that Mo Fan was deliberately teasing him, but at this moment, the majestic divine sense covered him like a tide, and then turned into terrifying mental power that instantly broke through his sea of ​​consciousness.

In just a moment, Yuan Huaji's figure paused.

Mo Fan walked slowly in front of him, then kicked him in the face.

With one leg pulled out, Yuan Huaji instantly flew backwards, like a sharp arrow, and finally flew straight out of the range of the arena formation...

"..."

For a moment, all the onlookers were silent...

"He doesn't have the three unique skills of Tianlu Holy Land, and he doesn't even have a magic weapon to protect his sea of ​​consciousness. I really don't know how this guy dares to challenge me."

Mo Fan shook his head and muttered something, causing Elder Huang Dao, who was presiding over the competition, to twitch his face. He then announced the end of the competition.

After this challenge, Mo Fan successfully defended his number one position on the Heavenly Ranking, and silenced all those who had previously questioned him.

In the crowd, a bruised and battered guy finally managed to crawl out of the crowd, but he heard the news of Zheng Dao's victory again. He was so angry that he vomited blood again. In the end, Ye Kongcheng, who couldn't bear it any longer, took him away personally...

After Mo Fan defeated Wang Lin, who was ranked first on the Heavenly Ranking, and Yuan Huaji, who was ranked third on the Heavenly Ranking, no one dared to challenge him for a while.

However, on the third day, Yuan Huaji challenged Mo Fan once again, intending to avenge his previous defeat, and he got a magic weapon to protect his sea of ​​consciousness from somewhere, so he came prepared.

As a result, this time Mo Fan didn't even have the mood to chat with him. The moment Huang Dao announced the start of the game, he directly used his powerful spiritual sense to attack Yuan Huaji.

"You want to use the same trick on me a second time?"

Yuan Huaji sneered, then his body paused, feeling the terrifying mental power attacking his sea of ​​consciousness, but it was quickly blocked by the magic weapon.

But in just a moment, Mo Fan had already completed the seal of Ten Thousand Beasts Sky Flame.

As the endless flaming beast swooped down, Yuan Huaji, who had just regained control of his consciousness, was instantly blown half to death. He followed in Wang Lin's footsteps and became a "burnt man" in the deep pit.

If Mo Fan's defeat of Yuan Huaji once was just luck, then no one dared to say anything the second time.

After this battle, Mo Fan completely established his true position as the number one on the Heavenly Ranking, and no one dared to challenge him anymore.