Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, moved his mouth, and wanted to say something, but he still didn't say anything, don't turn his head, and looked at the center of the square.

At this time, the square suddenly fell silent, and there was not a little bit of the noise before.

Qing Lin was slightly disappointed in her heart, and she also followed everyone to look at the center of the square.

It was Hu Qian, who was reading out the rules of the competition in the middle of the square.

The rules of this competition are to draw lots at random for the battle, that is to say, it is completely by luck, and the strength of the lucky person may be able to draw a person whose opponent is a fighter, and complete the game safely, and it is not impossible for the bad luck to draw directly to a few levels higher than himself.

According to Hu Qian, each person has four games a day. The one who is eliminated loses the game. We can only wait for next year. There are more than 2,000 disciples in the outer court, that is to say, more than 1,000 people are eliminated in a day. The competition lasts for a total of three days, with four matches on the first day, the top 50 on the second day, and the final on the third day.

"That's interesting." Ye Fan hooked the corners of his mouth, this kind of competition is quite interesting, some people who could have rushed to the top fifty may draw lots to the top few opponents in the outer courtyard, so that they may be eliminated and lose the opportunity to enter the inner courtyard.

I have to say that sometimes luck is also part of strength. However, luck is just a trick, strength is the last word.

Then, Hu Qian ordered more than 2,000 number plates to be distributed. Everyone has to come forward and draw. If you draw a number 1 number plate, you have to play against the number 2, and so on, if there is one person who is alone. Just skip the game and advance to the next round. And that number is 2231.

"Ahh Brother Ye Fan, I drew No. 2231! As soon as Ye Fan got the number plate, Qing Lin on the side shouted, and when he saw it, it was indeed 2231. Qing Lin is the lucky one.

"Wow, little junior sister is so lucky." The senior sister of the same department next to her also saw Qinglin's number plate and said with envy.

Even Ye Fan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, more than two thousand people were able to draw this, they were so lucky. Spread out the number plate in his hand: 520.

"Hehe, it's auspicious." The corners of his mouth twitched again, so isn't the person who is competing with him 521? It's good that people here don't know what these numbers mean.

"Alright. Let's all rush to our own tournament platform. Ye Fan saw that everyone had drawn their number plates and said loudly. The 520 number plate is 16 to 20.

Because of the large number of people, the outer courtyard does not know how many martial arts platforms have been built, and there are four martial arts platforms for every hundred people. Following the number of the competition platform, Ye Fan rushed towards his competition platform.

At this time, it happened that Bai Shan was also looking for a martial arts platform, and it was in the direction of Ye Fan's side, and at this time, he also saw Ye Fan. smiled coldly and passed by Ye Fan.

"Your life is so big. It's not dead. ”

"Hehe, you're going to die soon."

"Really? Then I'll wait. ”

Ye Fan did not hide his strong killing intent, wiped his body, and said a few words to Bai Shan. The smell of gunpowder seemed to emanate through the air. It's going to erupt at any time.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Fan suppressed the killing intent tumbling in his heart and walked towards the crowd. Wearing pink clothes caused passers-by to look sideways. They all recognized him as Ye Fan. After all, pink clothes are so unique.

After a while, Qing Lin trotted over with a smile on her face, and there was still some sweat on her forehead. As soon as he came up, he grabbed Ye Fan's arm.

Ye Fan didn't move, glanced at Qing Lin lightly, and after twitching his arm a few times to no effect, he didn't bother to care, let Qing Lin hold it, anyway, it was quite soft, and it was not himself who lost, and he could smell Qing Lin's body fragrance, why not.

"Hee-hee." Seeing that Ye Fan did not resist, Qing Lin grinned, her face flushed slightly, and she felt a little different from herself for her boldness today. However, she likes to hold Ye Fan like this, which can give her an inexplicable peace of mind. It seems that the sky is falling, and Ye Fan is still on top.

"Found it." Walking and walking, Ye Fan finally saw his own martial arts platform, since the competition only started in the afternoon, Ye Fan just came to see the venue where his competition platform was located.

The other students from the outer courtyard also came to look for the place where their competition platform was located, and when they saw Ye Fan, they all recognized it, and then saw Qinglin beside Ye Fan. is even more envious.

Ye Fan also enjoys this kind of gaze, he doesn't need to suppress himself, anyway, these are what he deserves, isn't it? I'm amazing. You deserve these things.

Seeing everyone's envious eyes, a thought flashed in Ye Fan's heart, and he took the initiative to hug Qinglin, licked his lips, and leaned into his arms.

Qing Lin found that something was wrong with Ye Fan at this time, the expression on his face was full of evil, like that kind of demon, and the hand holding Qing Lin was unusually hard, making Qing Lin feel a little breathless.

Seeing Qing Lin looking at him, he grinned and showed an evil smile, staring at Qing Lin's chest. There was a strange red glow in the depths of his eyes.

"Brother Ye Fan!" A call from the heart made Ye Fan sober up in an instant, and his face suddenly turned a little pale, what happened to him just now? How can it be so powerful...... Desire? It's worse than taking an aphrodisiac......

"I'm sorry, Qinglin, I didn't mean to." Apologetically, Ye Fan gently withdrew his hand. Walking lightly, he ran away quickly.

"Ling'er, what's going on?" Walking to a quiet place where there was no one, Ye Fan called for Ling'er in his heart. I want to ask Ling'er what happened to me for a while, and I always feel that sometimes I can't control my desires.

However, Ling'er didn't answer Ye Fan, what Ye Fan didn't know was that at this time, in his dantian, two strange energies, one red and one green, were fighting with each other. But apparently green energy is a bit more powerful.

At this time, a strange little sword appeared in Ye Fan's dantian.

"Damn, you and I are originally of the same origin, why do you do this? Wouldn't it be good for us to control him together? ”

"No, I love Brother Ye Fan." Green energy slowly emerged as a girl's silhouette, slowly enveloping the small sword.

"Ling'er? Ling'er? Of course, Ye Fan didn't know all this, he just kept calling Ling'er.

"Could it be that she slept?" No, Ling'er doesn't need to sleep, why shouldn't she be herself. Ye Fan was thinking wildly.

Ling'er's weak voice suddenly sounded from Ye Fan's heart: "Ye, Brother Ye Fan, you will not be controlled again in the future." Ling'er is going to disappear for a while, but it's a pity that she can't stay with Brother Ye Fan all the time, but Brother Ye Fan can rest assured, when Brother Ye Fan is strong enough, Ling'er will be able to wake up, Ling'er, Ling'er loves Brother Ye Fan......" The voice fell, and then disappeared in an instant.

"Ling'er?" Ye Fan was frightened by Ling'er's weak voice, and shouted loudly, but found that Ling'er did not answer him.

Control? Disappear? Listening to Ling'er's words of farewell, Ye Fan took out the jade pendant in a panic, the jade pendant still exuded a whole body of light, and the function was still there, but it seemed that there was no longer Ling'er's voice.

"Ling'er Ling'er...... Come out quickly. Ye Fan, who didn't understand what was going on, kept calling for Ling'er, but found that there was no response......

"Ling'er ......"