Early the next morning, the entire Yunling Sect was filled with a frenzied atmosphere, and the final of the inner disciple qualifying tournament, without thinking about it, knew that it must be extremely exciting.

So even though there was still an hour before the start, there were no more empty seats in the field, and there were eager eyes everywhere.

However, from the whispers around him, it can be understood that although most people here admit Wang Feng's strength, they still think that Pan Lin will be the final victor.

This is naturally because Pan Lin's previous record is too dazzling, and he has been stumbling for three full years for this qualifying battle, and he is fully prepared, so naturally more people are willing to support him.

And Wang Feng is much worse, after he came to the sect, he almost didn't have any dazzling achievements, and even Wang Can was inferior to him in this regard.

Therefore, in the internal gambling game, Wang Feng's odds are quite high.

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And when there was a lot of noise below, the House House, which organized the competition, also began to prepare for the events after the finals.

Including healing after the finals, rewards and a series of promotions, all in the pipeline.

Especially in terms of promotion, most of the Sixfold Martial Artists are struggling to get a place in the triennial ranking Cyber, otherwise they would have applied for the status of a core disciple long ago.

"Elder Zhao, the preparations have been completed, just waiting for the finals to begin. A person with a smile on his face, Deacon Yuanjing, looked at Zhao Weishan in front of him as if he was flattering, took out a booklet from his waist, and respectfully handed it to Zhao Weishan.

The latter flipped through it casually, nodded with a smile, and said: "I've seen all the rewards above, and there will be basically no changes, but it should be noted that the sect master will personally come to take away the first place after the end of the competition and fulfill his promise, which must be prepared in advance." ”

"Yes, yes! Elder Zhao's orders must not be careless. ”

"Well, it's good to know, let's prepare!" Zhao Weishan sent this person away casually, and was about to leave and go to the arena to maintain order, but when he turned his head, he suddenly saw a figure coming, and his heart frowned slightly, but his face was full of smiles after being stunned for a moment.

"Wu Tong's nephew, it's really rare!" Zhao Weishan greeted him affectionately and said strangely: "Why, what kind of wind blew a busy person like my nephew here today." ”

Wu Tong, who faced Zhao Weishan, just smiled lightly and said casually: "This time happens to be my first ranking battle as the heir of the sect master, so I naturally have to pay attention to it, so I came to watch the game today." ”

"What!?Elder Zhao won't be unwelcome, right!?"

"Ah...... Hahaha, how could it be. Even though Zhao Weishan was reluctant in his heart, he still had to nod and agree in the face of Wu Tong, the next sect master, but although Zhao Weishan was a little suspicious of Wu Tong's intentions, he was not too worried.

In his eyes, Wu Tong is as amusing as he is in the Tianyuan Realm, although Wu Tong has a prominent status, he is just a hairy boy who has not been exposed to too many sect things, how dare he point fingers on such an occasion!?

With such an idea, Zhao Weishan quickly led Wu Tong to the front desk with a smile.

By the time the two arrived on the stage, Wang Feng and Pan Lin had already arrived, waiting for the referee's order and starting to do it.

The referee was an elder of the Earth Yuan Realm, and this time he was specially ordered to preside over the finals, so after seeing the two heavyweights Wu Tong and Elder Zhao appear, he did not hesitate to let Wang Feng and Pan Lin play.

"Game on!"

At the sound of the order, the audience suddenly remembered a burst of cheers, countless eager faces cheered Pan Lin's name, and only a few people were shouting Wang Feng.

Of course, this is naturally not a fan or something, but a gamble or something.

"Haha, Wu Tong's nephew, look at the voice in this game, most people think that Pan Lin will win, I don't know what you think!?" On the referee stage, Zhao Weishan looked at Wu Tong with a smile, and his eyes were full of color.

And Wu Tong just said lightly: "The game hasn't started yet, it's too early to say who wins and who loses, but on the face, Pan Lin's winning side is a bit big." ”

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Not to mention other places, the two people on the field heard the sound of the start of the game, and they also held their breath, and they used the internal breath in their bodies, and a faint light was revealed along the weapon, and a restless atmosphere was brewing on the field.

"Senior Brother Wang Feng, I can give you a chance now. Pan Lin's face was calm, staring coldly at Wang Feng in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Admit defeat, and then leave here, I can raise my noble hand and let you go, otherwise...... You know what's going to happen!"

"Throw in the towel!?joke!?"

When Wang Feng heard Pan Lin's words, he suddenly burst out laughing.

Don't think that Pan Lin is doing it for his good, as long as he admits defeat on the occasion of this kind of final, he will become the biggest shame for the entire Yunling Sect for hundreds of years, an inner disciple actually admits defeat without a match under the watchful eye of the public?

It is estimated that this matter will spread throughout the entire Yunshan County in an instant, and he Wang Feng will not even have the face to raise his head and be a man in the future, and besides, with such a thing, what will those high-ranking members of the sect think of him? I am afraid that there will only be contempt left, and in this way, the future will also be ruined.

Evil thoughts!!

Wang Feng's eyes froze, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"I'm not a timid villain, just do it!" Wang Feng also said in a deep voice, staring at Pan Lin's every move.

And the latter smiled suddenly when facing Wang Feng's posture, but this smile was full of gloom, and even his voice was full of malice.

"Now that you've made your choice, don't blame me for being rude. ”

"Everything...... You brought it all on yourself!"

Swish~

As Pan Lin's last words fell, a light flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, he raised his spear with lightning speed, like a poisonous snake, aiming at Wang Feng's chest.

"Damn it!"

This action naturally couldn't escape Wang Feng's attention, but Pan Lin's speed was also very fast, so fast that people couldn't see his movements clearly.

Therefore, there is not much time left for Wang Feng to think.

With a frown, Wang Feng's right hand flipped over, his middle finger clasped the blade of the sword, and at the same time, the long sword rolled, deftly blocking the tip of the spear stabbed by Pan Lin.

However, although it was blocked, Wang Feng, who lost the first hand, could only defend passively, and it was very difficult to counterattack.

Time passed minute by minute, and on the playing field, the figures were staggered, divided and combined, and the constant sound of gold and iron resonating was extremely intense.

"Damn!" Pan Lin secretly hated in his heart, it was very uncomfortable to be unable to attack him for a long time, but the cost of his martial arts was too great, and he was unwilling to waste a precious opportunity for a small role like Wang Feng.

He raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Weishan above, who had a cold face and a relative gaze, only indifference.

Gritting his teeth, Pan Lin suddenly made up his mind and looked at Wang Feng with a grim face: "You are guilty!"

And Wang Feng also saw Pan Lin's expression, and suddenly the siren sounded in his heart, in the game between the two, he could only rely on speed to barely resist Pan Lin's attack, and by now, he had begun to lose his physical strength, but it was obvious that Pan Lin still had hole cards. He immediately felt the crisis.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, as Pan Lin stepped out, half of the arena used for the game suddenly collapsed, and a huge roar and smoke obscured the whole field.

"Huh!?"

Everyone was stunned and looked at the vague figure on the field in disbelief.

But not only these onlookers Yunling Sect disciples were stunned, but even Zhao Weishan was also stunned, and Wang Feng and Pan Lin on the field were also stunned.

You must know that this arena is specially made, and it is impossible to defeat this special stone platform without the Yuanli Riot.

And now......

What the heck?