"Hmph, you know that someone is going to deal with you, right? All those people have been found, but they have not looked for me, so this is looking down on me, since this is the case, then I will help you. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Qianqing told a secret: almost all of the top four were arranged to deal with themselves.

"Hehe, you're being honest. Murong Lan knew in her heart that this reason was just a step that Qianqing had found for herself, and of course, it could not be ruled out that there was no such reason.

"Okay, think for yourself, I'm leaving. ”

"Thank you. ”

"Hehe, nothing to thank. After saying that, Qianqing left without looking back.

"This guy is really interesting. Kun Wujian said.

"yes, I'm going to think about his actions. ”

At night, Fu'an was led to a large hall.

"Excuse me, what are you looking for me?" Fu'an looked at the two people who were already waiting in the main hall, especially the person who was standing, Fu'an felt a coercion from him, just looking at it, it was like carrying a huge mountain, and his whole body was drenched in cold sweat;

Si Junjie looked at the respectful Fu'an, smiled slightly, full of disdain, "The attitude is good, take this." As he spoke, he threw a small piece of jade plaque to Fu'an.

"This is?" Fu'an hurriedly took the jade card.

"Tomorrow, when you fight that Murong Lan, you will crush this jade plaque, so that his attack will be ineffective against you. ”

"This, isn't this cheating?" Fu'an was puzzled.

"Hmph, can you win without cheating? I am looking for you, I think you have also heard of it, I want you to cripple that kid, understand?" Si Junjie's tone became cold.

"Clear, understood. Fu'an immediately knelt down on one knee, because when Si Junjie's tone changed, the big man standing suddenly increased his coercion.

"Just get it, go ahead. Si Junjie got up and walked to the back of the hall, "Remember, there is a reward for doing a good job, and if you don't do well, guess the consequences yourself." ”

"Yes......" It wasn't until Si Junjie and the others left that the coercion dissipated and Fu'an could stand up. "Murong Lan! It's all your fault! Although I don't know how you provoked those people, I don't want to die, so I have to die. ”

The night passed.

"Today, we will usher in the first place in this year's competition, no nonsense, you two hurry up and start. After Otsuka Jae finished his opening remarks, he immediately turned around and left, as if he was running away from something.

Soon after Otsuka Zai left, Si Junjie took the big man to the viewing platform, and when he passed by the ring, he squinted at Murong Lan, "Boy, you are dead, because you are disrespectful to God!"

"Hmph. Framed. Murong Lan snorted coldly.

"Whether it is a false accusation or not, we will know when the time comes. ”

Murong Lan watched Si Junjie sit on the viewing platform, thinking quickly in his mind, "How did he know? Who told him?"

"The competition begins!" the soldier's loud shout brought Murong Lan's thoughts back to the ring.

"Murong Lan, I didn't have any hatred for you originally, but now I hate you. Fu'an came up and said something incomprehensible.

Murong Lan thought for a moment, "You were also arranged to deal with me?" As he spoke, all his divine sense was released, enveloping Fu'an.

"Well, this kid really has divine sense, and he's very strong. "Those people on the viewing platform all felt Murong Lan's divine sense power for the first time.

"Hmph, it's good if you understand, it's all your own fault, die!" Fu'an shouted, and while jumping up, he drew his big knife and attacked first. This knife was full of anger, and it slashed towards Murong Lan with the momentum of never looking back.

"Boy, this person called Fu'an is different from others, his strength is all in himself. Kun Wujian reminded.

"I see. "Murong Lan also secretly used spiritual power, and his divine sense was carefully sensitive.

"This little guy named Fu'an is good!" The people on the spectator platform did not hesitate to praise Fu'an's combat skills when they saw them.

But things turned out to be unexpected by everyone.

Fu'an's anger was like a mountain, and he actually gave a calm hand to catch it steadily, it was Murong Lan's hand. Shocked and surprised, Fu'an couldn't believe it for a while, Murong Lan actually caught the knife with just one hand. The strength, direction, and speed are all good to hit, and it just grabs the weak position of the broadsword.

"Not a bad one, but unfortunately not enough. After Murong Lan finished speaking, he slapped the spine of the knife. Fuanton was shaken in mid-air. Murong Lan revealed an extraordinary power in his gestures, and everyone on the viewing stage was amazed.

"This!?" Fu'an looked at Murong Lan in shock, "You're so strong?"

"Hehe," Murong Lan smiled evilly, "Are you afraid?" This kind of way of fighting the enemy was Murong Lan's temporary intention, and the purpose was to use it to deter Fu'an and make his mood turbulent. Although it was temporary, everything was planned, the divine sense grasped the opponent's momentum and the weakness of the combat technique, the spiritual power of the whole body was concentrated in his hands, and the physical strength also exploded with all his strength, so he grabbed Fu'an's big sword like madness.

"Afraid?" Fu'an landed on the side of the ring, "What am I afraid of......?" he said, throwing the big knife in his hand under the stage, and when everyone was attracted by his act of abandoning the knife, Fu'an crushed a jade plaque hidden in his sleeve with his other hand. An air flow that was imperceptible to everyone blew through Murong Lan's body.

"What is this?" Although Murong Lan couldn't see it, his divine sense really felt that he was being passed by something.

"I'll do it again, you can try it. Fu'an rushed towards Murong Lan again, his hands were divided, and the two hand knives formed an "X" shaped knife qi.

Murong Lan didn't care much about the attacking sword qi, but suddenly he didn't feel right, this feeling was formed by years of fighting. How many times have he relied on this intuition to save the day, so Murong Lan was convinced of this intuition and immediately retreated.

But as soon as he moved, Murong Lan felt that the spiritual power was not running smoothly, and in order to dodge the attack, Murong Lan used Chongyun Step three times in a row, which was able to dodge the attacking sword qi.

"What's going on?" Murong Lan felt that his body had suddenly lost his strength, and even his original Chongyun Step was difficult to use completely.

Seeing Murong Lan perform his technique, but he could only move a few feet, and the speed was still very slow, Fu'an couldn't help but upturn the corners of his mouth, "Murong Lan, let's play a game, I'll let you attack me first, wherever you attack me, come on." With that, Fu'an opened his arms and walked slowly towards Murong Lan.

"Arrogant guy, what do you really think you are?" Murong Lan was immediately enraged by Fu'an's contempt, and the spiritual power that operated his whole body wrapped around his hands. The fist smashed into Fu'an's chest like thunder, Murong Lan was full of confidence in his blow, even if his body was not in shape, his full force should have a powerful destructive power.

"Hahaha, Murong Lan, what are you?" Fu'an laughed arrogantly.

"What?!" Murong Lan was deeply stimulated by the result of this punch, "Bastard!" The person with great power now seems to be being toyed with, Murong Lan was enraged, perhaps to cover up the doubts in his heart and shouted towards Fu'an to attack frantically, and the black desolate thunder thunder Ying hit Fu'an one after another. But the result was still the same, Fu'an was just shredded.

"How is this possible?" Murong Lan retreated, unable to believe the facts in front of him: Fu'an's naked body had no scars at all, and his attacks were all empty, strong on the outside, but not powerful.

"Boy, what's wrong with you, how do I feel that something is wrong with you?" asked Kun Wujian anxiously.