About the fact that I only have one move to clear the customs

"Swipe!" At the tenth time, Ning Fan stopped in front of Chen Zhen, and slowly sheathed his sword, with blue arcs of lightning behind him.

There was silence in the arena, and no one could have imagined that the victory and defeat would be decided in the blink of an eye.

Long Tao's pupils constricted, he stood up, and looked at the arcs of blue lightning in the field, as well as Chen Zhen, who was lying on the ground and knew nothing about his personnel.

It turned out that this guy was hiding his clumsiness on purpose, what he wanted was for Chen Zhen to relax his guard and then counter the enemy with one move.

The strange thing is that Chen Zhen's weakness is that Long Tao can't see it. How did Ning Fan see it?

"Interesting." Long Tao stretched out his hand to touch his chin, raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

Ning Fan turned to look at the crowd, and said lightly:

"Who else is going to challenge?"

There was a commotion in the arena. Although Ning Fan was pressed and beaten at first, it did not prevent the final blow from shocking everyone.

The last move, although it just happened in a flash, anyone can see its horror, even the A-level deacon who has bloomed the domain can't catch it, which of the B-level deacons present can catch it? live?

Ning Fan scanned the audience, but no one dared to respond.

Xia Qianchen knew that without the Blooming Domain, he could not be Ning Fan's opponent, so he shouted angrily:

"Don't save people quickly?!"

The D-level deacons on the periphery rushed up and carried Chen Zhen down. He might be absent from the baptism this time.

Two D-level deacons were about to go forward to treat Ning Fan's wound, but they noticed that there was a hazy drizzle on Ning Fan's head, and his health and physical strength were recovering rapidly.

Ning Fan turned his head to look at Jiang Yueli not far away, she was looking at him with a smile, her bright smile was like drizzle, moistening things silently.

"Ning Fan, you are very strong, let's compete when we have time." Long Tao suddenly said loudly.

Ning Fan turned to look at Long Tao, smiled and said:

"Since you want to challenge, why not take advantage of it now?"

Long Tao laughed and said:

"The baptism is about to start. I don't bully others. You should practice hard. When you are promoted to a level deacon, let's learn from each other before it's too late."

As he said that, he jumped up and went up to the high platform.

The rest of the people saw that there was no more fighting, and there were only 10 minutes left before the baptism, so they dispersed separately.

Ning Fan strode up to Jiang Yueli and Wang Chao.

"Good job, Lao Fan!" Wang Chao punched him on the shoulder.

"It's just a fluke, if he didn't relax his vigilance and I caught the opening, and he opened the distance to consume, I would definitely lose in the gravity field." Ning Fan smiled and said to Jiang Yueli:

"Is there any more spring rain? You see, my health has only recovered to more than half..."

Jiang Yueli gave him an angry look, "Don't you need to cool down your skills? You have so many health points, will my physical strength be fully recovered after exhausting it?"

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and they met and walked to the high platform.

At this time, the baptism is about to begin, and the six middle seats have been filled.

Ning Fan went straight to Xia Qianchen's place, smiled and said:

"I want this position."

Xia Qianchen, who was sitting upright, looked up at him, then smiled faintly, got up and moved out of the way.

He knew that he was not Ning Fan's opponent now, and if he fought, he would not only take his own humiliation, but also be easily seriously injured by Ning Fan and be unable to accept the baptism, so he chose to avoid his edge.

Ning Fan frowned slightly. A reckless enemy like Chen Zhen is not scary. What is scary is a person who is like a poisonous snake. The enemy who greets you with a smile in front of you and stabs you in the back is the scariest thing.

And Xia Qianchen was obviously an enemy like a poisonous snake.

On the other side, Wang Chao and Jiang Yueli also stepped forward to fight for the middle seat.

Originally, Wang Chao also wanted to seize Xia Qianchen's new position, but the baptism time was approaching, and he couldn't tell the winner in the fight with Xia Qianchen for a while, so he changed his person and used the indeterminate flying ring to quickly resolve the battle and get a seat.

Jiang Yueli made it clear that no one dared to fight for the position she wanted.

After all, Ning Fan, a guy like Ning Fan who dared to provoke the position of the true god's apprentice, really couldn't find a second one in the field.

Ning Fan targeted Xia Qianchen, first of all because Xia Qianchen provoked him first, not to mention that Fengshen is probably looking forward to his death, the hostile relationship has been established, and Ning Fan doesn't need to give the other party any face.

Xia Qianchen is extremely insidious, so he must quickly find a way to get rid of him, Ning Fan thought secretly.

"The light of dawn is coming!" A deacon shouted loudly under the high platform, Ning Fan looked up, and a golden beam of light suddenly fell from the sky!

"Boom!" Golden light enveloped everyone, and a red halo rose above everyone's body, which was formed by the morning sun washing away the dirt on their bodies.

The expected severe pain didn't come, Ning Fan even felt warm and comfortable, what's going on?

Turning to look at the people around, everyone held their breath, gritted their teeth and persisted, their bodies trembling slightly.

Especially the ones in the center, who gritted their teeth tightly, and black smoke rose from their bodies, which was a symbol that the impurities in their bodies were being washed.

Ning Fan looked at himself again, black mist appeared from his body, no, black mist is more appropriate than black mist, because the black mist emitted from his body was four to five times that of others!

Ning Fan is like a chimney, with black smoke billowing from the top of his head, but the strange thing is that he is not in pain, on the contrary, he is very comfortable, just like the sun, his whole body is warm.

At this time, if someone looks at the back of Ning Fan's head, they will find a whirlpool eyeball turning around, and a layer of faint red light covers Ning Fan. It is because of this layer of red light that Ning Fan will not be caught by the morning sun Flame it while getting more wash.

Feeling his body getting lighter and lighter, and his health rapidly recovering, Ning Fan could only attribute the credit to the eyes between his eyebrows and the back of his head.

Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and as the golden light became more and more hot, someone from the periphery let out a muffled grunt, unable to stand the scorching any longer, and flew out of the baptismal place.

From this moment on, some people gradually couldn't stand the baptism and flew out, their eyes full of frustration and unwillingness.

But even if you are not willing to face the merciless dawn washing, if you can't bear it and don't quit quickly, you will become a box.

Two hours later, a B-level deacon in the center seat finally couldn't take it anymore and flew out in a hurry.

After another hour, Wang Chao couldn't take it anymore, and flew out of the baptism place with a flying ring.

At this moment, all the surrounding people left the place of baptism, but they were unwilling to leave, wanting to see who could last longer.

"I think Brother Long should be the most persistent." Someone said firmly.

"That's right, he is a descendant of a very high concentration of dragon blood, and his physical strength is not comparable to that of ordinary humans!"

"I understand the truth, but what does it have to do with us?" Wang Chao asked back.

The two looked at him, wanting to say something to refute, but found that Wang Chao's words were impeccable.

"Didn't you realize that God Ning Fan is very relaxed?" a female deaconess said suddenly.