418 Beware of the hand in the fog
Hearing his name being shouted again, Ouyang Yuxian took a deep breath, moved lightly, and walked towards the venue.
When he passed by Ye Haotian, he stopped and stopped.
"I ...... How to fight?"
For some reason, Ouyang Yuxian, who had always been proud and indifferent, had an inexplicable dependence on Ye Haotian, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
Ye Haotian glanced at Kong Xing, who was walking towards the venue from the other side, and said, "Attack." ”
The competition between Ouyang Yuxian and Kong Xing started quickly.
As soon as he made a move, Ouyang Yuxian launched a stormy offensive.
This young cultivator named Kong Xing is not weak, he is even better than Lu Dongsheng before, and the exercises he practices are also good at defense, but he suffered a lot of internal injuries in the previous fight, and in the face of Ouyang Yuxian's thunderous attack, he was quickly overstretched, and he was defeated, barely supporting more than fifty moves.
As soon as the battle between the two ended, Zhuang Yusheng shouted the name of the next battle.
This time it was Fan Jian and a disciple named Lin Pingsheng who entered the game, and the scene of the previous battle was the same, at the beginning, Fan Jian always maintained an orderly stalemate with the opponent, and it was not until ninety moves later that he barely defeated the opponent with this dangerous move.
With the end of the fight between Fan Jian and Lin Pingsheng, everyone's eyes involuntarily fell on one person.
This person is none other than Han Zhongchuan.
Twenty-three people, eleven games, have all won or lost.
The only one who didn't play was Han Zhongchuan.
Without Zhuang Yusheng to speak, everyone understands that this last person will definitely have a bye.
Both byes were the same person, and even idiots would see that there was something wrong with this.
"Han Zhongchuan, bye. ”
The expression on his face did not change in the slightest, and Zhuang Yusheng spoke coldly again.
"I'm not convinced! Why is it Han Zhongchuan's bye every time!"
"Yes, we are not convinced!"
Whether it was the victorious disciple or the loser who did not leave the hillside, they all shouted unevenly.
"If you are not satisfied, you can quit!"
Zhuang Yusheng still responded to the dissatisfaction of the people around him with the sentence he said before: "This is the temple, the rules are naturally set by the temple, Han Zhongchuan has two byes, which can only show that he is lucky, luck, it is also a kind of strength, your luck seems to be a little worse." ”
"Your Excellency. ”
Han Zhongchuan, who had not spoken all this time, spoke, he came to Zhuang Yusheng and bowed.
"The temple is the fairest place for cultivation, and students who have byes twice in a row are also a little surprised. Since many people think it's unfair, how about that? Before the next round of the competition begins, students are willing to accept anyone's challenge, and the loser will leave the temple forever, you shouldn't have any objections, right?"
After a few words, the surroundings were suddenly dumb.
Han Zhongchuan is a cultivation genius who is famous in Anyang City, and the amazing talent that entered the late stage of the Three Realms at the age of fourteen is rare in the entire cultivation world, and the dissatisfaction is to doubt the fairness of the ranking competition, not to Han Zhongchuan, in the face of the challenge of staying in the future of this relationship is another matter.
This is Anyang City, Han Zhongchuan's father is the deputy commander of the city defense army, not to mention what kind of trouble he will face after offending the Han family, judging from the current situation, no one is willing to accept such a challenge.
If you lose, you will leave the temple, and your previous efforts will be wasted.
If you win, you will inevitably have a great consumption of your own physical strength and spiritual yuan, and you will inevitably be at a disadvantage in the next competition, and you will offend the Han family.
Fortunately, after the two rounds of competition, twelve people entered the third round, and the bye situation will not continue to happen.
"Dragon Eighteen, to Fan Jian. ”
Seeing that all the people around him were silent, Zhuang Yusheng sneered and continued to arrange the third round of the competition, and when the two names of the first battle were pronounced, there was a lot of commotion in the quiet crowd.
"Finally it's Young Master Ben's turn, I didn't expect it to be Fan Jian, haha, okay, let's see how I teach this little groom who has forgotten his ancestors. ”
Long Eighteen laughed out loud, on the Tianfeng platform, he named and said that he wanted to duel with Fan Jian, but Fan Jian would rather not be cheeky and not play, today because this guy repeatedly ridiculed Ye Haotian, he wanted to fight with him, but was interrupted by Zhuang Yusheng, and now he was pulled out for a public duel, and Eighteen Shao was suddenly very happy.
"Watch out for the hands that stick out of the ground in the mist. ”
Ye Haotian's voice came from the side, and this time he didn't stop Long Eighteen from playing.
Long Eighteen was stunned, although he didn't understand the meaning of Ye Haotian's words, he nodded.
Fan Jian heard that it was Long Eighteen who was fighting against him, smiled coldly, and walked into the venue.
Long Eighteen then moved forward.
"I've wanted to fight with you a long time ago, but I haven't had a chance, I didn't expect it to drag on until now, Fan Jian, are you scared when you see Young Master Ben?"
Long Eighteen looked at Fan Jian obliquely, tilted his head and said.
Fan Jian sneered and said, "I don't fight you, it's not that I'm afraid of you, but that you don't deserve to be my opponent at all...... As for now, you are even less worthy. ”
Fan Jian was right, no matter from the point of view of cultivation, or from the results of the previous competition, and even the injuries on the two of them after passing the first nine levels, no one felt that Long Eighteen could win against Fan Jian.
Long Eighteen didn't feel angry because of these words, and the smile on his face became even stronger.
"Whether you are worthy or not, you will only know if you have beaten it, Fan Jian, before you officially start it, there is one thing, I hope you don't forget. ”
"What's the matter?"
"Money!"
"Heh, hahaha......" Fan Jian laughed, his laughter was shrill and piercing, "It's money again, Long Eighteen, you really lost the face of the Long family! I know that your Long family is rich, but how can I, Fan Jian, be bought with a few stinky money?" Do you think I am one of those wastes on Tianfeng Terrace?"
Hearing Fan Jian's words, Long Eighteen shook his head, and laughed loudly, unlike in the past, this time Long Eighteen smiled forward and backward, extremely exaggerated, and said while laughing: "You, who do you think you are? It's worth my eighteen years? It's really laughing at me, you don't pee to take care of yourself, you are also worthy!"
The corners of Fan Jian's mouth twitched, and he suddenly understood that he had misunderstood what Long Eighteen meant.
"Then what are you doing with the money!"
"I'm reminding you, don't forget, you already owe Young Master Ben 10 million gold coins. Dragon Eighteen said loudly.
Fan Jian's face instantly became ugly.
After Ye Haotian won the first round, he once ridiculed Ye Haotian for losing the world, but after being heard by Long Eighteen, the two of them shouted, and finally used 10 million as a bet to bet on Ye Haotian to win the second game.