1085: C1085 The Way to Win

C1085 The Way to Win

The grassland was vast. Yang Fan walked for several hours straight, but he still couldn't see the end of it.

With his current speed, several hours was enough for him to fly thousands of miles.

Along the way, Yang Fan also encountered many other martial artists. Everyone was looking for a way to leave. No one would easily believe the young man's words.

After all, the other party was an enemy. The seemingly friendly reminder was very likely to be deliberately setting them up.

Therefore, after everyone met, other than being on high alert, no one made a move.

There were also quite a number of people who accompanied each other in finding a way to leave.

The young man's voice only appeared once, but it never sounded again.

Even after five days, they still hadn't found a way to leave. In fact, they hadn't even reached the edge of the grassland. It was as if there was no end to this grassland.

"Brother, I'm sorry..."

Just as Yang Fan was frowning and thinking about his observations over the past few days, he suddenly heard a low roar from afar.

At the same time, he could clearly feel the True Yuan fluctuation caused by the intense battle.

Both sides of the battle had reached the Beyond Mortality Step Three.

Yang Fan's body flashed and rushed over.

From afar, Yang Fan could see the two men fighting, but it was still difficult to determine the outcome of the battle.

"Don't say sorry. Since everyone wants to go out, let's see who is stronger." The man in the black robe responded to the man's words.

Immediately, the two of them displayed their own strengths to the limit.

Yang Fan was very far away, hiding his aura. Therefore, the two of them in the battle didn't notice Yang Fan's arrival.

After the two of them used all their strength, the outcome of the battle was determined very quickly.

In the end, it was still the man in the long black robe whose strength was superior.

The other slightly taller man, although he attacked first, was defeated at this moment. A desolate expression flashed across his face.

Then, he cupped his fists and said, "Congratulations."

The man in the black robe had a calm expression. There was not a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"Uh, what's wrong?" The tall man realized that something was wrong and asked in puzzlement.

"Brother, I'm sorry." The man in the long black robe said faintly.

The tall man shook his head. He was the one who made the first move. Now that he lost, his skills were not as good as the others. After all, if he wanted to go out, he could only defeat all the opponents in this grassland step by step.

Even if it was impossible with their strength, they still had to give it a try.

Otherwise, they might never be trapped here.

During the past few days, they had been looking for it, but they hadn't been able to find any other way to get out of this place.

Puchi!

The sound of flesh being torn apart resounded out, and blood sprayed out along with it.

The tall man stared unwaveringly at his good friend in front of him. His friend's palm had pierced through his chest and taken away all of his life force.

"Why?" The tall man only had time to utter these three words.

Before he could get an answer, he had already lost his life.

With a push of his other hand, the tall man's body fell to the ground.

Drip, drip...

Fresh blood dripped from his palm. The man in a black robe looked down at his dead friend and softly said, "Sorry, only by killing the opponent can we be considered to have won. I also have no choice, I hope you don't blame me..."

After saying that, the man let out a soft sigh and turned around to leave.

Suddenly, he sensed something and looked into the distance.

Cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead like beans.

He didn't realize that someone had approached him at some point in time.

This person was naturally Yang Fan.

Although the voice of the man in the black robe was very soft, Yang Fan could still hear it due to his incredible physical fitness.

In this spatial battlefield, only by killing his opponent could he be considered to have won?!

Yang Fan's mind was shaken for a moment, so he leaked a trace of his Qi, which was detected by the man in the black robe.

Yang Fan did not have any intention of attacking. He only glanced at the man in the black robe, then turned around and left.

He was now one hundred percent sure that this so-called spatial battlefield was definitely a trap. It was to make them kill each other. Furthermore, it was still unknown whether they would be able to get out in the end.

However, even if he thought so, many people had the same idea.

However, as the days passed, he could not find a way to leave, nor could he forcefully break through the space here and leave. In the end, there would be even more people fighting each other.

Even if they knew that it was a trap, in order to get out, there would still be people willing to take a gamble.

Yang Fan continued to walk freely on the grassland as he continued to think about what method he could use to leave.

"Setting up a Trans-Boundary Teleportation Formation?" Yang Fan thought of this idea. Although he didn't know whether it would work or not, he could give it a try.

Through these few days of observation, Yang Fan could almost confirm that this was a special spatial zone. As long as he could break this spatial zone, he would be able to return to the Sacred Emperor Peak.

However, the spatial zone here was too stable. Even if he used all his strength, he wouldn't be able to open a crack.

All of the teleportation portals were used to break the spatial rift and establish a unique spatial tunnel for teleportation.

However, not only did the teleportation arrays have to break space, they also had to break the barrier between worlds. The power involved was even more profound and powerful.

Then, could a teleportation formation break through this special space?

Yang Fan wasn't sure, but he felt that he could give it a try.

After a moment, the corner of Yang Fan's mouth twitched.

To set up the Trans-Boundary Teleportation Formation, one needed to be a master of formations, and he was now a master of formations.

He could use battle points to buy the experience book of an Array Formation Grandmaster in the shopping mall, allowing him to quickly step into this level. However, he was still unable to set up the Trans-Boundary Teleportation Array.

Because, he did not have enough materials...2

Trans-Boundary Teleportation Formation was not an ordinary Inheritance Teleportation Formation. The materials needed were also extremely precious.

Even a first-rate sect wouldn't be able to take out a few of the core materials.

Alright.

Although it was a method, they could only give it up.

Continue to think!

Yang Fan simply found a place and sat cross-legged on the ground, slowly thinking.

Time slowly passed.

In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.

Yang Fan still could not think of any other way, so he stopped thinking about it and focused on his cultivation.

He believed that there was a limit to the tolerance of this space.

When his strength exceeded this limit, he would naturally be able to break it.

At the same time, in the other areas of this grassland, the number of killings began to increase.

Not everyone had the patience of Yang Fan. After being trapped, he could still maintain his composure.

For a long period of time, they were unable to find a way to leave. Killing the other people on the grassland would become the final victor. Gradually, it would become the only way for them to leave this place.

During this process, tens of thousands of martial artists used all kinds of methods.

It could be said that they had used all sorts of methods. No matter how despicable they were, it did not matter. As long as they could kill their opponent, it would be fine.

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