Chapter Ninety-Three: One Move
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Feeling a strong gaze from a distance, Lin Fan frowned, turned his head to look, but saw Qin Junjie staring at him, his face was not bad, paralyzed!
Lin Fan nodded at him, and then turned away, she had a hunch that she was likely to meet Qin Junjie in this big competition.
It didn't take long for the game to start, basically two times to finish the first round of the competition, Lin Fan walked to the stage where he was, where there was already a tall beauty standing there.
Lin Fan came to the stage, saw the beauty head-on, raised his eyebrows, really beautiful, this Feng Qian.
is different from Lin Xin's coldness, Feng Qian feels more glamorous, gorgeous beauty.
However, her eyes were not very good, and Lin Fan clearly saw contempt, disdain, and all kinds of ridicule in her eyes. Beautiful people, why aren't they so friendly, Lin Fan shook his head.
On the other side, Feng Qian saw her like this, and thought that she was looking down on herself, and she was angry in her heart, and her eyes looked at Lin Fan even more unkindly.
Boom!
The bell rings and the game begins.
Lin Fan didn't use a flying sword, she took out Qianmuteng, and the red gold in the stands saw that Lin Fan was the first to take out Qianmuteng. Looking at the state of her use, she was very familiar with it, and she couldn't help but be satisfied, and nodded secretly.
Neither of them made a move, and Feng Qian, who was on the other side, suddenly sneered, raised his sword and quickly rushed towards Lin Fan.
The spiritual power in Lin Fan's body was transported, and the Qianmuteng in his hand instantly turned into a wooden stick, and his hand blocked to the side, just at this time, Feng Qian's flying sword had already arrived in front of her, and was blocked by Qianmuteng.
Sonor!
There was a muffled snort, and everyone saw that Feng Qian, who was originally like a rainbow, suddenly seemed to have been hit hard, and her face turned pale.
The fat girl without self peak, the wooden stick in her hand suddenly turned into a long rattan, and quickly wrapped around Feng Qian's waist.
And then there is ... With a bang, the goddess in their minds fell to the ground.
There was silence in the audience, and there was no reaction for a while, and this is the end?
One move?!
Lin Fan withdrew Qianmuteng, quietly turned to look at the host, and the other party reacted, looked at Lin Fan with strange eyes in his eyes, cleared his throat, and opened his mouth to announce the result.
"Lin Fan, it's good." Almost after the host announced the results, an excited cheer suddenly sounded from the audience, attracting everyone's attention.
Lin Fan turned his head to look, Li Mao smiled and crooked his mouth, clapped his hands and cheered.
She curled her lips and smiled, this guy, didn't you see the eyes of the people around him looking at him, he was too ignorant. She stepped off the stage and walked to Li Mao's side, patted him on the shoulder, raised her eyes and swept around, and those people who touched her eyes consciously turned away.
Li Mao didn't know about this, and pulled Lin Fan and said that she was so powerful, how could she defeat Feng Qian of Yuzhu Peak with one move.
"Okay, I said, didn't you see that everyone is going to torture you with their eyes?" Lin Fan stretched out his hand and patted him on the head, and said angrily.
"Hehe, you are really strong, there are losses and wins in the competition, and if she loses, she won't let the winner be happy." But he didn't go on.
Over there, Feng Qian had already been helped to the side for treatment, Lin Fan looked at it, in fact, Feng Qian was not injured multiple times, but was just slightly stabbed by her spiritual power.
If Feng Qian knew Lin Fan's thoughts at the moment, she would definitely kill her with a red eye, but even if she didn't know, she would be cruel to Lin Fan at the moment.
She didn't expect this fat woman who suddenly appeared to have this kind of strength, and at this moment she hadn't figured out how she was defeated.
She felt a sudden and unbearable tingling in her head, and then her eyes turned white, and she was thrown to the ground in a trance.
What's going on? How did that Lin Fan do it?
Wait a minute... Feng Qian's face suddenly changed drastically, and she frowned, she still had some tingling in her brain at the moment. But what gave her more headache was another thing, that Lin Fan's method of attacking her, she wouldn't be... Spiritual power cultivator, right?
Feng Qian shook her head and bit her lip, this is impossible, how is it possible.
How could this ugly girl who came out of nowhere be a spiritual power cultivator, Feng Qian immediately rejected this speculation, she felt that Lin Fan must have mastered a special spell.
Well, it must be like this, otherwise she would not have been defeated, and the other party must not be the eleventh order of the Qi refining period as she showed, she must have been twelve or thirteenth.
Hmph, Lin Fan, I, Feng Qian, will definitely make you look good, you'd better be able to reach the finals.
On the other side of the battle platform, just after the abnormal game, a feminine-looking man saw that the opponent who fell to the ground was carried away, and bent his lips and walked slowly off the stage.
"Cousin, cousin, it's not good." As soon as he stepped off the stage, he heard an anxious voice, Feng Yuan had just won the game, and he was in a good mood, and he frowned when he was said so.
Turning his head, he said, "What's wrong?" ”
"My cousin was beaten."
"What? Who? Feng Yuan's face changed when he heard this, a trace of blood flashed in his eyes, and he stared at the other party fiercely and asked.
Seeing this, the man shrunk his neck and whispered in Feng Yuan's impatient eyes. "It's Lin Fan of the Selfless Peak, who knocked his cousin off the battlefield with one move." Afraid that the other party would be angry, he told the important part of the matter as soon as possible.
"Lin Fan? The fat girl who knocked you down? Feng Yuan was silent for a while, and suddenly looked at the man with a smile.
It turned out that this person was the outer disciple competition, and when he met Zhang Chao, who was defeated by Lin Fan, he thought that his cousin with good talent could abuse Lin Fan, but he didn't expect to be defeated by one move.
Seeing this, he hurriedly rushed over to tell his cousin Feng Yuan that he must know that this lord is famous for loving that biological sister, and he is extremely ruthless in dealing with enemies.
If it is said that Feng Qian can't beat Lin Fan, but Feng Yuan can't beat Lin Fan, within the strength of the Qi refining period, Feng Yuan is one of the top disciples of Ling Dingfeng, basically it can be said that except for Qin Junjie, there is no second person who can defeat him.
He knew that Lin Fan had embarrassed Feng Qian so much today, even if it was a competition occasion, Feng Yuan would not let Lin Fan go.
And now is the best time, the game, as long as it is a game, there are losses and wins, there are casualties. Although there are usually no deaths, after all, there are elders in charge, and the situation on the field can also be seen.
Moreover, the peak master of the selfless peak, the Hongjin Peak Lord, is also a master who protects his shortcomings, and he will never let his disciples under the peak be killed.
However, if you don't kill, you can be injured, and if you are seriously injured, you have to hurt Lin Fan to the point that you can no longer cultivate, so that you can relieve the hatred in his heart.