Chapter 940: Sneering

In fact, when the red-haired young man passed by, he deliberately glanced at Qin Fan.

It's just that the eyes look a little cold and lonely, and at the same time mixed with a meaningful attitude.

It may be that the red-haired young man thinks that Qin Fan's strength is not bad, so the sympathy between the strong ones. It may also be that the red-haired young man simply can't get used to Qin Fan.

In short, when the red-haired young man left, Lu Tianqi was finally able to gasp for air.

Even the entire back was soaked with sweat.

I have to say, if you talk about strength alone. Qin Fan believes that the red-haired youth will definitely not be worse than the top ten players in the main competition, and even surpass.

But at the same time curious. How does such a young man usually cultivate? And who will his master be?

After all, it is so powerful, even if it is considered a young disciple who has directly entered the main competition, it is normal.

Following.

Qin Fan directly followed the time of the elite ring match and went to the front of the ten rings set up in front of the imperial city.

The venue of the competition is still here, but there are many more elders in front of the imperial city gate today.

You must know that generally when there is an important competition, a more important spectator seat will be set up. And the two rows of elders sitting in front of the gate of the imperial city should be from the royal family or the high-ranking members of the major sects.

Qin Fan just glanced at it casually, but finally saw Liu Lao in the direction of the far right of the first row.

Liu Lao was sitting in the corner at the moment and no one was paying attention, but he was looking at the ring scene by himself.

Until the moment he met Qin Fan's eyes, he couldn't help but smile and nodded.

In fact, many high-ranking members of the royal family know that Liu Lao has never been involved in these internal disputes.

Liu Lao only wants to think about the royal family, so for more than ten years, he will not recommend any young people to the elite ring competition.

This year is different, and the name of Liu Lao appears on the recommended list.

So according to the usual practice, Liu Lao must also come to watch the battle.

In addition to Liu Lao, there were also many big names from the Cangxiao royal family and the Cangxiao camp, who looked at the scene expressionlessly one after another.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in black armor sitting on the left side of Liu Lao laughed loudly: "Liu Lao, you are really a rare guest!" ”

The one who spoke was Feng Long, the highest-ranking commander who was guarding the gate of the imperial city.

Anyone who wants to enter the imperial city must obtain his consent.

As soon as Feng Long's words fell, he saw that many high-level officials around him turned their eyes to Liu Lao, and in addition to surprise and curiosity, there was more banter in their eyes.

In their opinion, an old man who can't even cultivate will not get any good results even if he names and selects juniors to participate in the competition.

It is even said that the rest of the high-level officials have appointed at least three juniors, but Liu Lao has only designated one person.

In the face of Feng Long's ridicule, Liu Lao laughed and said, "Commander Feng smiled. Come and watch the game once in a while, just relax and relax. ”

"Oh? I don't know which young genius Liu Lao chosen? ”

"Genius is not genius, and the old man doesn't know. But from the old man's point of view, it should be extraordinary. ”

As soon as these words came out, many middle-aged people in armor, including Commander Feng, laughed loudly.

In their opinion, to say that it sounds good, Liu Lao's vision is mortal with the naked eye. To put it mildly, that's a joke!

It's just an old civil official with a little experience, and he is not taken seriously by them at all by military attaches who can cultivate.

It may be that Liu Lao has long been used to it, but he pretended to turn a blind eye in the face of Commander Feng's ridicule.

The scene that happened in the high-level spectator seat had already been seen by Qin Fan.

No matter what, that old man Liu has done him a great favor. So this time, Qin Fan will decide to slap those middle-aged armored men in the face!

At this moment, Situ Bai once again came to the top of the ring with two middle-aged followers.

Today's Elite Tournament is different from yesterday's Play-In Tournament. Therefore, even the dress and other aspects should be more formal.

The rules of the game are very simple, it is still the way of attacking and defending.

It's just that this time not any contestant can jump into the ring at will, but it needs to be decided by lot.

More than 100 young disciples drew lots together, and only 10 of the lots were engraved with the word "guard". It also means that those who draw this lottery will defend directly.

Because it is already the main competition, there is no third or fourth round. Therefore, the referee will make the final decision based on the number of victories won by the defender.

In other words. Whoever has been in the ring for the longest time and has won the most. That's the winner of this year's Elite Ring Tournament.

To be honest, this kind of rule was actually a bit unexpected by Qin Fan.

It would seem unfair to look like it was the same as yesterday's play-in.

But you must know that few people who can enter the main competition are weak.

In the case that everyone's strength is basically the same, this rule is undoubtedly fast and accurate, and directly win all the rankings in one day.

Qin Fan followed the team to draw lots.

When he fumbled for a while, and finally took out a lot, the word "guard" was printed on it!

That's what he wants most of all, and he wants to be able to do it quickly.

As for the other nine in charge of guarding, some of them are not bad, but some of them look more like bastards in the eyes of outsiders.

Coincidentally, the guard lottery drawn by Qin Fan was No. 3, which also meant that he would go directly to the No. 3 ring to defend it.

As for the next opponents, the order is also determined by drawing.

After about five minutes, Situ Bai suddenly said solemnly: "The old man announced that this year's elite ring competition has officially begun!" ”

As soon as the words fell, ten young disciples flew out in the direction of the ring at the same time.

This scene looked a little shocking, but many young people who rushed forward were already knocked out of the ring in less than ten seconds.

Among them is the No. 3 ring where Qin Fan is located.

As time went on, only three people were left in charge of the initial guard.

Qin Fan had already successfully repelled the three young disciples, while Commander Feng, who was sitting next to Liu Lao, was staring at the ring with a grim face.

Not for anything else. Of the three juniors he selected this time, two were out in less than half an hour.

In other words, only one of the current contestants is under the command of Commander Feng.

On the other hand, Qin Fan, who was chosen by Liu Lao, won many games directly.

What could be more ridiculous than that?

Probably didn't expect Qin Fan to have such a strong talent and strength, and saw a flash of surprise in the eyes of Old Seniors Liu.

It wasn't until Qin Fan had won eight games in a row in the No. 3 ring that the group of high-level executives finally began to notice Qin Fan in the No. 3 ring.

They began to whisper, not remembering that there was such a number one person in the Cangxiao camp.

But this is a fact, seeing that three more players who entered the main competition were directly destroyed by Qin Fan mercilessly.

As for the fourth ring, it was coincidentally guarded by the red-haired youth halfway.