Chapter 260: Blatant Favoritism
And the other people below, when they looked at Nan Yu at this moment, in addition to the complexity in their eyes, there was also more fear. They knew that these people were close to Su Xuanbin, but they didn't expect that the true cultivation of these people was more perverted than the other. They are obviously only in their twenties, how can they have such unfathomable cultivation?
The opponent who was kicked out looked a little confused, because he hadn't come to pose and shoot, and the person had already appeared outside the ring. In other words, before you fight, you lose! When it comes to grievances and bad luck, he feels that he should be ranked first.
Nan Yu came and landed with a handsome flying body, "My speed is fast enough." ”
Nangong Xirui raised his eyebrows, "So-so." ”
The corners of Lan Lingxi's mouth twitched, the tricks that these two showed were good, singing and harmonizing, and cooperating tacitly.
Wei Jiayao was not as sharp as Nan Yu, and he still fought back and forth for a few rounds, but fortunately, he won in the end.
Two more waves passed, and it was finally Lan Lingfeng's turn. I have to say that his slightly childish face is still very deceptive.
"Lan Lingfeng, lightly start."
This is what Lan Lingfeng said to him before Lan Lingfeng came to power.
Hearing this, Lan Lingfeng paused, turned around and gave her a sweet smile.
Lan Lingxi didn't feel anything, but Nangong Xirui secretly said in his heart, this thing is definitely ill-intentioned. Also having the same idea as Nangong Xirui is Su Xuanbin. And not only did he feel that Lan Lingfeng was secretly scheming, but he also had a feeling that he was very dangerous, which increased with the increase in contact.
Hell, he was obviously only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his cultivation was far inferior to himself, where did this feeling of danger come from?
Su Xuanbin silently stared at Lan Lingfeng, but his gaze was bottomless, like a deep pool, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
Standing opposite Lan Lingfeng at this moment was one of the two who were jealous of Gong Yujun and Wei Jiayao. The two looked at each other silently, and then their eyes returned to the ring.
"Do you admit defeat yourself or I'll beat you down."
The person on the other side was extremely confident.
The corners of Lan Lingfeng's mouth hooked, a wicked smile flashed in his eyes, and then he waved his hand carelessly, and the person opposite flew out upside down like a broken bag.
Everyone: "......"
"Noise!"
Lan Lingfeng moved his red lips, and the two words clearly fell into the ears of the person who was waved out.
What wickedness? It was the first thought that crossed his mind the moment his opponent was thrown away. Is he human?
Well, he's really not human. He is a Saint Emperor-level Heavenly Demon. Therefore, human beings can't understand his perverted talent, let alone compare with him with their own talents, because they will be pissed off.
He was like a rainbow in the ring just now, but after returning to Lan Lingxi's side, he turned back into that cool Lan Lingfeng.
"Xixi, I'm not heavy."
Lan Lingfeng seemed to invite merit, staring at Lan Lingxi with blazing eyes.
Lan Lingxi was powerless to support his forehead, his attack was not heavy, but the blow to the opponent was probably heavier than the attack. The crushing psychological blow is probably more unbearable than the physical blow.
"Good job."
Lan Lingxi couldn't be stared at by him, so he had to praise it.
"Hmm!"
Getting what he wanted, Lan Lingfeng finally looked away. It's just that before looking away, his rightful "um" made Lan Lingxi laugh for a while.
The first round is all over, followed by the second round of the draw. Round by round, the final six winners can become the shadows of this recruitment of the Void Underworld.
Half of them were eliminated in the first round, and now there are 44 people left. And there will be no bye in this round, that is, Lan Lingxi will also have to play. Lan Lingxi's cultivation is naturally placed in a medium continent like the Fantian Continent, but compared to many people on the scene today, she has no chance of winning.
"Xixi, I'll fight for you in a while."
Lan Lingfeng's tone was still reasonable.
Lan Lingxi: "......"
And this time, even Su Xuanbin, Nan Yu, and Nangong Xirui didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Lan Lingfeng, because the three of them had no other reaction, which meant that they recognized Lan Lingfeng's approach.
When the tube with the stick appeared in front of everyone's eyes again, Lan Lingfeng took the lead in reaching out and scooping it up in the air, and the stick in the tube ran into his hand.
Immediately after that, others began to draw their own lots.
Lan Lingfeng was the first to draw, but he didn't expect that what he drew was actually No. 1. Lan Lingxi drew No. 8, Nangong Xirui was No. 15, and Nanyu was No. 5. Gong Yujun and Wei Jiayao are No. 7 and No. 13 respectively.
When the other got the No. 1 lottery, his face suddenly collapsed. A sense of hopelessness arose. How Lan Lingfeng had effortlessly killed his opponent before, they were all obvious to all. With him, there is only a dead end.
Lan Lingfeng and Nan Yu's numbers are both in the top 6, so they are both on the first wave.
This time Lan Lingfeng's competition was more dramatic, because he hadn't even been in the ring, and his opponent had already run over to tell him that he had admitted defeat. So Lan Lingfeng ended the competition without even going to the ring.
Although Nan Yu's opponent was not scared like that, he was also kicked out after only one move under him.
After two rounds, everyone can understand that Lan Lingfeng, Nan Yu and Nangong Xirui will occupy three places, because no one present is their opponent.
That is to say, all the rest of them can only compete for the last three places, or even two places, because Lan Lingxi has not yet played, they don't know her cultivation, but through the analysis of those three people, her cultivation must be not bad.
Now they really guessed wrong, because Lan Lingxi's cultivation was still a little behind them. But what's it...... Things went worse than they expected.
Because when another man stood in the ring with the No. 8 flying body, it was Lan Lingfeng who went up, not Lan Lingxi.
The man was stunned for a moment, and even stammered a little when he spoke, "You, haven't you compared?" ”
Lan Lingfeng raised his eyebrows, but he didn't mean to talk.
Seeing this, the man's puzzled gaze looked at Su Xuanbin. Because from beginning to end, he was the only person in charge and referee of this competition.
"He didn't break the rules!"
Su Xuanbin said lightly.
Lan Lingxi yelled in his heart, of course he didn't violate the rules, because the person who made the rules took the lead in violating the rules, it was not called a violation, it was called a rule. The rules are all set by Su Xuanbin, naturally he said that if he violates the rules, he will violate the rules, and if he says that he does not violate the rules, he will not violate the rules.
It's a pity that Lan Lingxi can't move at the moment, because she was locked by Su Xuanbin's spiritual power. These bastards, one is more domineering than the other.
Lan Lingxi glared at Su Xuanbin angrily, but Su Xuanbin completely ignored Lan Lingxi's anger, "Xi is good, you will be hurt if you go up." ”
Lan Lingxi's chest was blocked, and he couldn't go up or down in one breath. She's not stupid, won't she automatically admit defeat if she can't beat her? What's more, she didn't really want to stay in the Empty Netherworld, so it didn't matter if she could win or not.
Su Xuanbin's affirmative answer made everyone stunned for a while, if they couldn't see that he was deliberately biased in favor of her now, they would be fools. But you know it, you dare to be angry, you don't dare to speak, who let yourself be on other people's territory, and the force is not enough.