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It didn't take long for Surin to walk to the competition area where he was, the area was not large, but the first two rounds of the competition did not require much space. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This area of his own is very deserted, and the upper three have sent a lot of disciples, but most of them are not to participate in the battle, but to watch the battle.

Looking at the desertion of his own area, and then looking at several other popular areas, Su Lin sighed.

Seeing Su Lin coming to the arena, a middle-aged man looked at it with a piece of paper in his hand and then said, "Tianyin Temple Su Lin, fight against the Shushan faction Fang Zhen." ”

The Shushan Sect disciple named Fang Zhen was obviously a little nervous, and he gave Su Lin a salute and said in a trembling voice, "Please also ask Daoist friends for advice." ”

Su Lin naturally returned the salute, but he didn't say anything, because he had already seen the other party's cultivation realm clearly, and he didn't pay attention to it.

There were only a few disciples watching the battle, and when they saw them grinding, they said impatiently: "Hurry up and fight, what's the ink?"

"That's it, if you can't squeeze into the senior sister's competition area, who will come to see the two of you, hurry up, don't ink!"

Su Lin looked at the two people who were talking and didn't say anything.

However, the Shushan disciple named Fang Zhen was said by others, and he, who was already very nervous, became even more nervous, but he didn't say anything anymore, and pulled out the sword on his waist and was about to stab at Su Lin.

In Su Lin's eyes, the disciple's movements were like watching a movie, which was very slow.

In the next second, the two disciples watching the battle didn't even see anything clearly, and could only vaguely see a black phantom that seemed to flicker in front of their eyes.

Then the disciple named Fang Zhen flew out directly, and even the sword in his hand was knocked out of his hand.

The two disciples who were watching the battle opened their mouths wide, and one of them said, "Nima, this is a fake match!"

The other person chimed in: "That's right, this Nima is too fake, you can be professional in the fake game, don't you see that people haven't moved?

Fang Zhen, who was lying on the ground, coughed violently on his chest, but fortunately he didn't vomit blood, but in the eyes of the two disciples watching the battle, it proved that he was playing a fake match......

You said you kept coughing there and couldn't cough up any blood, wasn't it a match-fixing or something?

Su Lin, who seemed to be standing there all the time, helped his forehead with a headache, he was merciful to his subordinates, and just knocked the disciple away, without hurting his heart.

Only the referee who had been staring at the arena jumped his eyelids slightly, and then looked at Su Lin's eyes with a hint of awe.

Where could the two disciples who were watching the battle see the subtle cultivation in it, and they thought that the Shushan disciple was playing a fake match, and kept shouting.

"Referee, this is a bright match-fixing, I suggest disqualifying that Surin!"

"That's it, how come I've never heard of a person named Su Lin in Tianyin Temple, who is an impostor at first glance, and he also buys the opponent to play a fake match, which is extremely hateful!"

The referee, who had been silent, didn't listen to their shouts there, and was silent for a while and said slowly: "Su Linsheng, advance to the next game!"

Hearing the referee's voice, Su Lin didn't stop any longer, ignored the voices of the two disciples watching the battle in his ears, and walked towards Situ Xuan's arena.

The two of them didn't give up, and ran to the referee to protest all the time, saying that they would disqualify Surin.

After walking a short distance, Su Lin heard someone behind him shouting his name.

"Senior Brother Su, please stay ......"

Su Lin looked back and saw that the disciple named Fang Zhen, who was originally lying on the ground coughing, no longer knew when he had chased after him.

He looked at the disciple with some curiosity, not knowing what else was going on.

"Senior Brother Su's cultivation is really profound, and I admire him to the extreme, can I ask Senior Brother Su...... What kind of cultivation is it?" the disciple named Fang Zhen obviously hadn't recovered yet, and asked politely while holding his chest.

Su Lin looked at his appearance, chuckled, and then said, "Guess!"

Then he turned around and was about to get out of here.

But unexpectedly, just after walking a few steps, the Shushan disciple followed up again, and said beside him: "Even if Senior Brother Su doesn't say it, I can guess one or two!"

"Oh?" Su Lin asked with some interest, "What realm am I?" He didn't believe that he could guess what realm he was with the other party's realm.

"It's the realm of refining qi and transforming gods! Senior Brother Su is so powerful, he must be a master of refining qi and transforming gods!" Fang Zhen said confidently.

Hearing Fang Zhen's words, Su Lin smiled and didn't speak, and continued to walk towards Situ Xuan's arena.

Fang Zhen on the side saw that Su Lin didn't speak, thinking that he had acquiesced, and continued to talk to himself: "Senior Brother Su is not much older than me, and he actually has such a high level of cultivation, which I admire." ”

Su Lin still didn't speak.

"With Senior Brother Su's cultivation, it seems that the quota for entering the small world this time has been decided!"

The Shushan disciple named Fang Zhen was talking to himself alone, and he actually said that he was excited, regardless of Su Lin's expression.

Then he continued: "But if Senior Brother Su wants to get the ranking, I'm afraid it will still be a little difficult!"

Hearing this, Su Lin asked with interest, "Do you know which elite disciples are strong this time?"

Fang Zhen saw that Su Lin had finally chatted with him, and he said even more excitedly: "Senior Brother Su has seen that competition area?" He pointed to the most central competition area, Su Lin looked there, and found that there were many disciples standing there, a little curious, who was it.

As if seeing a curious gaze, Fang Zhen said to himself: "That's the senior sister of the Shushan Sect, Shen Bingqing! Last time the Void Spirit Realm was opened, it was said that she was in retreat, and she didn't catch up, this time I heard that she was bound to win the first place! And ......"

After Fang Zhen finished speaking, he also showed an expression that all men understand, what kind of person is Su Lin, as soon as he saw his expression, he knew that the senior sister of Shushan named Shen Bingqing must be a little bit beautiful.

Su Lin nodded, and then asked, "What else?"

Fang Zhen replied: "Naturally, there are many elite disciples with high strength, such as my Shushan Sect's Sword Void Senior Brother, and Xiao Sheng of the Kunlun Sect, all of whom are popular candidates to win the championship!"

Su Lin asked a little strangely, "Isn't there one or two elite disciples in Tianyin Temple who can handle it?"

Fang Zhen asked rhetorically, "Isn't Senior Brother Su the representative of Tianyin Temple, why don't you even know about the senior brothers of your own sect?"

Su Lin pursed his lips, he hadn't even been to Tianyin Temple, where could he talk about understanding?

However, the enthusiastic Fang Zhen still said to Su Lin: "Tianyin Temple naturally has a candidate to win the championship, that is Senior Brother Juefan!"

Hearing Fang Zhen's answer, Su Lin asked a little strangely, "Juezi's?"

Fang Zhen nodded and said, "I heard that Senior Brother Juefan is a closed disciple of the previous host, so he is very young, but his seniority is terrifying!"

Hearing this, Su Lin's face darkened, Nima, doesn't this mean that he wants to call that Uncle Juefan, who may be younger than himself......?

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]