No one expected that Yun Zun, who was selected by the three members of the royal family, would fight so hard as the personal disciple of the Wind Saint.

This was a win-win situation in the eyes of many princes, but they were held back by tricks they had never seen before.

However, no matter how strong Ming Qinyun's fusion puppet is, it can't last too long.

After only five minutes, Ming Qinyun's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.

On the other hand, Yun Zun had long expected this, and suddenly raised the sword in his hand and stabbed it in the direction of his weakness!

Ming Qinyun's complexion changed slightly, and he immediately manipulated the fusion puppet to defend.

Unexpectedly, the huge right arm was pierced by Yun Zun's icy sword, and the tip of the sword was only less than three centimeters away from the center of Ming Qinyun's eyebrows!

This scene can be said to have frightened Vice Dean Situ and other high-level Heavenly Dao officials.

But fortunately, this is just a big competition held by the royal family, not a real fight.

If Yun Zun's sword didn't stop in time, the result would be unimaginable.

Seemingly under intense fear, Ming Qinyun sat on the puppet's shoulder and didn't react. To be precise, the whole person is already confused.

She lost, just like that, to the Wind Sage's personal disciple.

However, it was clear to all those who were present. Ming Qinyun did not lose because of his own lack of strength, but because the time for the puppet to be manipulated was too short.

If he could hold on for another five minutes, perhaps Yun Zun would be the first to run out of energy.

As the fusion puppet completely disappeared, Ming Qinyun's entire body suddenly fell into the air and almost fell to the ground.

Qin Fan, who was quick-eyed, rushed up as soon as possible, hugged him and landed steadily on the ground.

If Ming Qinyun was still conscious, he would definitely stop Qin Fan from doing so.

But at this moment, she was really staring blankly, staring blankly ahead.

Seeing this, Qin Fan couldn't help but sigh lightly and said, "Why are you bother......

Looking at Qin Fan, who suddenly rushed into the ring, Yun Zun suddenly shouted with a dissatisfied look on his face: "The first competition is not over yet, you are breaking the rules by doing this!" ”

"The winner has been decided, so why do you have to be aggressive?"

Qin Fan also knew that Xiao Yun's current personality was unpleasant, and it would disgust outsiders.

But after all, she is her own sister, how can she sit idly by?

"It's true that the winner is already decided, but the competition is still going on before the referee announces the result!"

Obviously, Yun Zun wanted to continue fighting through this period of Mingqin Yun's zombie consciousness.

Although the rules of the competition do not allow murderous intent, it is not said that you can't break your hands and feet.

What's more, this is a competition for the inheritance of the three major academies, and the stakes are very high.

After hearing this, Qin Fan shook his head again and said, "No matter what you think, the game is indeed over. You have already taken the inheritance of the Heavenly Spirit, don't talk nonsense. ”

No one expected that Qin Fan would actually say such a thing directly to the personal disciple of the Wind Saint.

This is undoubtedly attracting hatred. Even the Wind Saint who was sitting in the second row was a little annoyed.

However, just as the Wind Saint was about to get up and speak, the Venerable Saint next to him suddenly laughed and said, "Don't talk nonsense, little guy, you are very arrogant. ”

Although the Venerable Sage was right when he said this, he really helped Qin Fan resolve the embarrassment.

If it was the Wind Saint's turn to speak, it would not be as simple as scolding two sentences.

On the contrary, Qin Fan looked at the Venerable Sage with an expressionless face, and always felt that this meant something to the old monster who dressed himself as a young man.

"Do you hear that? Even the saints say you're too arrogant! ”

Yun Zun stared at Qin Fan with a sneering expression, and then waved his big hand and directly copied the direction of the Great Commander Qi and hugged his fists and said, "May I ask if the results of this competition can be announced?" ”

Commander Qi nodded, and couldn't help twitching the corner of his eyes when he just stepped into the ring.

You must know that the area of this ring is 300 square meters, and it is specially built with the strongest materials.

I thought that such a ring was enough for a few juniors to compete.

Now it seems that it was his miscalculation.

What's more, this is only the first competition. The next two games are more exciting than the other.

After being silent for a moment, I saw Commander Qi officially announce: "The first battle of the royal family, the royal family will win on behalf of Yunzun!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the princes who sat in the third place except for the Qi Heavenly King all showed a smile of relief.

Especially King Longping, squinting his eyes and sneering: "Brother Qi Tian, it seems that today's gambling contract is going to disappoint you." ”

"Hehe, isn't it Xiao Fan's last game to gamble? It doesn't really matter if you win or lose the first two games. ”

Faced with King Qi's answer, King Longping didn't bother to pay attention.

He just wanted the Heavenly Dao Academy to lose the big match as quickly as possible, and it was best if all three big matches were defeated.

In this way, not only can he get back the Hidden Arsenal, but he can also witness the devastation of the Heavenly Dao Academy after losing all the games.

When Commander Qi finished announcing the results of the game. The emperor, who was sitting at the top, nodded with satisfaction.

But it's only satisfaction, not to the point of making him happy.

Only the third competition about the Heavenly Dao Academy is the most important.

After a break of about ten minutes in the middle, Commander Qi once again announced the official start of the second competition.

Ming Qinyun, who had regained consciousness, stood beside Qin Fan and was silent.

She thought that the royal family would be easy, but she never thought that it would be such a result.

On the other hand, Qin Fan patted Gu Fang's shoulder and grinned, "It's your turn to play next." Try your best to fight with confidence, and there will be me behind. ”

This sentence undoubtedly increased a lot of confidence for the very nervous ancient party.

After all, Ming Qinyun lost the first competition, so the pressure naturally fell on the ancient side.

Now with Qin Fan's encouragement, the fighting spirit gradually rose in his heart.

It is said that the second game will be played by Gu Yifang, a student of the Heavenly Dao Academy, against Zhan Xiangtian, the personal disciple of the Lotus Saint among the top ten peak saints.

When he saw his beloved disciple slowly stepping into the ring, the Lotus Sage smiled lightly: "As long as Xiao Zhan comes out, even if it is the third game, it will not be a problem." ”

As soon as the words fell, Pang Haoqiong, the nine-crowned king who had always stood beside the emperor, bowed deeply first.

Just as everyone was speculating about what this son meant, the latter suddenly clenched his fists and said, "The senior of the Lotus Saint doesn't have to worry about the junior. There was no suspense in the third scene for me. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience erupted in an uproar.

No one expected Pang Haoqiong's series of actions to explain out loud because he was dissatisfied with the Lotus Sage's previous words.

Although his words and deeds seem to be very decent, he is undoubtedly responding to the Lotus Sage.

"Well, this kid looks pretty good, too." The Venerable Saint stared at Pang Haoqiong with a little surprise and muttered.

It's just that the smile on the Lotus Sage's face suddenly froze, and was replaced by a slight dissatisfaction.

If it weren't for the fact that this son was brought by the emperor himself, I am afraid that he would have taught a lesson.