"The joust begins!"

There was a sudden sound next to him, Xie Fan turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw Wang Chengping standing on the No. 9 ring.

Opposite him was the person of the Outer Gate of the Seventh Ten Thousand Beasts Gate, and the realm was at the eighth order of entry.

"Senior Brother Wang, I know that I am invincible, but I still want to ask you for advice. ”

The seventh of the outer door looked respectful, bent down and said.

And when he bent over, a black shadow suddenly rushed above him, and a fierce fist wind surged.

That Wang Chengping turned out to be a sudden attack when the other party was bending down and bowing to him.

Such a bad behavior made everyone present in an uproar, but since the referee had already pronounced the verdict, he was not in violation.

Boom!

The fist wind struck, with strong strength, and slammed into the back of the head of the seventh outer gate, directly bringing out a huge muffled sound.

The two of them were already one order apart in their realm, and their strength was even more different, Wang Chengping sneak attacked with this hand, heading towards the fatal point.

After the punch fell, the back of the seventh head of the outer gate suddenly flowed blood, and the whole person was shaky.

He hurriedly stepped back and picked up his sword to protect his chest, but seeing that his steps were vague, the punch seemed to have seriously injured him.

Seeing this, Wang Chengping smiled coldly, his fists were immediately clenched, and the spiritual power gathered on it, and the whole person slammed forward.

Boom!

Wang Chengping's fist quickly broke through the sword circle on the seventh chest of the outer gate and smashed directly into his chest.

The figure of the seventh of the outer gate immediately flew upside down, and the whole person slammed to the ground with a loud bang, and blood spurted out of its mouth.

"Winner, Wang Chengping. ”

Everyone present couldn't help but gasp, shocked by Wang Chengping's insidious cunning.

But basically, no one is upset about this outer gate seventh, although there is no sneak attack, he will not be defeated by Wang Chengping so easily, but it is impossible to kill Wang Chengping.

As the chief disciple of the outer sect, Wang Chengping's strength is obvious to all for so long, regardless of his moral character.

Wang Chengping clapped his hands, stared at Lin Wanzhou tightly for a while, and then calmly walked off the stage.

This means that it is already obvious that he wants to save his physical strength and go to the third place in the outer door to face off against Lin Wanzhou, who is the third in the outer gate.

As for Xie Fan, who eliminated Lu Ming, Wang Chengping didn't care at all, and he was lucky to defeat Lu Ming.

In his eyes, Xie Fan was so seriously injured that he would have to lie down for a month if he didn't die.

"Next game, number eighteen!"

On the other side, there was a sound of the trumpet, and Xie Fan's ears immediately stood up, and he looked over there.

However, there was no one on the side of the eighteenth ring, and no one next to him had the intention of going up.

Xie Fan took a deep breath and slowly walked onto the stage, however, no one still stepped into the ring.

According to the rules, if you don't go to the ring for half an hour, you will be deemed to have given up.

He couldn't help but look at the referee in the audience suspiciously, and the latter's eyes were also blank, he opened the book and flipped through it.

His eyes lit up and said, "Lin Wanzhou." ”

Hearing this, everyone present couldn't help but turn their heads and look at Lin Wanzhou, who was under the eighteenth ring.

I saw the girl, carrying a long sword, standing slim in place, looking at Xie Fan on the stage with a smile in her eyes.

"Bell!"

There was a gentle ringing of the bell, which was the signal of the time of the competition, and if it was struck a second time, it would be counted as a contestant giving up.

"Lin Wanzhou, what are you doing standing there, come on stage. An old woman next to her hooked her hand towards Lin Wanzhou, and said with anxiety in her tone.

Lin Wanzhou, as the third, is the person who has the greatest expectations for the outer gate of Tiantao Gate, and she is the gateway of Tiantao Gate, and they all expect her to achieve a good ranking.

"Evening boat?"

On the stage, Xie Fan looked at Lin Wanzhou with a confused face, not understanding what her smile meant.

"Lin Wanzhou, I'm going to knock it a second time soon, and I'll play quickly. ”

At this moment, the judge elder who was in charge of ringing the bell also changed his cold temperament and reminded him loudly.

"I'm not going up, Elder, just knock it. ”

Lin Wanzhou shook her head and said, there was no sign of the slightest fluctuation in the spiritual power in her body, and the whole person had always been fixed in place.

At this moment, Xie Fan immediately realized that Lin Wanzhou was going to abstain and let himself be promoted directly.

And before, Lin Wanzhou took the bamboo sign card in advance, and then looked mysterious, let herself take it, is it ......

Thinking of this, Xie Fan's whole person was stunned, his eyes became dull, and then he stepped suddenly, and his body slammed towards the ring.

"Bell!" the second bell rang.

When the voice fell, Xie Fan just landed, and the whole person looked at Lin Wanzhou next to him with a smile on his face with a shocked face.

"Winner, Xie Fan. The referee then reported loudly.

"What are you doing?"

Xie Fan stepped forward suddenly, pinched Lin Wanzhou's arms, shook it, and said angrily.

"I'm so tired that I don't want to fight today. Lin Wanzhou smiled and said a ridiculous reason.

Seeing this, the male disciples of those outer gates couldn't help but burst out of the essence of the flames in their eyes. Lin Wanzhou, such a beautiful and powerful beauty, would do this for a man.

On weekdays, this group of people would be good if they could talk to Lin Wanzhou, but now when they saw this scene, they suddenly wailed, and their cannibalistic eyes stared at Xie Fan.

"You, hey. Xie Fan just wanted to speak, but he was choked by something, and he couldn't help sighing.

After all, he owes Lin Wanzhou too much, and he doesn't know how to repay her when he arrives.

"Okay, it's all over, save your strength and prepare for the next one. Lin Wanzhou's beautiful face, with a smile, jumped over and said.

It's not good to say anything more, Xie Fan nodded silently, and crossed his legs to meditate and pranayama.

He had already made up his mind to pay attention to it, as long as he won the first place in the outer door competition, except for the Yuan Shen Cao, which was used to treat Si Ruochen, the others would be given to Lin Wanzhou.

Seeing the young man sitting cross-legged in silence, Lin Wanzhou couldn't help but stick out her tongue mischievously, sat down, and poured qi into Xie Fan's back to heal her wounds.

Because she didn't need the next competition, Lin Wanzhou was even more unreserved, and infused all the spiritual power in her body into Xie Fan's body to heal her injuries.

......

Another hour passed slowly, and this round of martial arts competition finally came to an end.

Coupled with Lin Wanzhou and Lu Ming, who was defeated by Xie Fan, two of them were eliminated in the first few rounds of the top three middle schools in the outer gate.

In this round, dozens of people were eliminated, and in the end, only a few people, including Xie Fan and Wang Chengping, stood in place.

Because of Lin Wanzhou and Lu Ming's several outer gates, they were all in the first few rounds, and they consumed each other internally.

Among the people standing now, except for Xie Fan and Wang Chengping, there are almost no strong players.

Faced with such a situation, the elders all got together to discuss.

After a while, an old man stood up and said loudly to everyone in the audience: "Among the ten people, Xie Fan and Wang Chengping are divided into groups, and the winner will be determined in the group, and then the final showdown will be held!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience immediately set off a discussion. This is done to ensure the quality of the final winner.

In case Xie Fan and Wang Chengping collide in the first few rounds, they will wear each other down internally, and finally be picked up by a mediocre hand, it will not be good.

The first major sect in Changliu Prefecture, the winner of the outer door competition, is a person with poor strength, and it is inevitably a little folded when it is passed out.

However, it was already surprising that the elders regarded Xie Fan as the strongest person in this pile except for Wang Chengping.

After the accident, people remembered that not long ago, after Xie Fan conceded three moves, he shook Lu Ming, who was second in the outer gate, with his strength, and they were all relieved.

The rest of the crowd warmed up for a while, and the special person quickly cleaned up the ring.

"In the first game, Xie Fan vs. Tian Ming!"

The old man's voice fell, and Xie Fan and another sturdy man flew into the ring at the same time.

The man was tall, with a bear's back and extremely thick body hair, like a sturdy black bear.

It's just that his strength is only the seventh order of entry.

In addition to those eighth-order who eliminated each other before, allowing him to take advantage of the loopholes to advance, his own physical advantage makes his strength the same as the average eighth-order, which is also a big reason.

"Hehe, Brother Xie Fan, you let me go. Tian Ming was a man like a black bear, but he lowered his head, rubbed his hands, and said with a smile.

"If you compete, you will fight, less nonsense"

Xie Fan's cold voice spit out, and he pulled out the long sword from behind his back, and the spiritual power in his body gradually gathered on it, and his whole body instantly entered an offensive state.

After the long sword was added with spiritual power, a layer of silver-white light appeared on the surface, and the sharp sword aura looked extremely terrifying.

"Come on, then. ”

Hearing Xie Fan's words, Tian Ming's brows furrowed tightly, his hands clenched into fists, and he slammed into his chest, stirring up spiritual power fluctuations.

Then, he slammed his foot on the floor, and the bluestone bricks immediately splashed everywhere, and his figure slammed straight ahead like a cannonball.

Seeing this formidable momentum, Xie Fan understood, no wonder this black bear could stand up to this place with just the seventh order.

Xie Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, the aura in his body quickly worked, the fire under his feet flashed again, and the whole figure immediately disappeared in place.

Tian Ming, who was galloping, couldn't help but be stunned after seeing Xie Fan disappear in front of him, and immediately felt a dangerous aura coming from behind him.

The cold hair on his body immediately stood up, and he hurriedly stepped on it, the soles of his feet were a few inches deep into the floor tiles, and his body paused suddenly, and then he turned around and smashed out with a punch behind him.

Boom!

Tian Ming's punch was extremely heavy, and before it hit the target, a deafening sound of wind came, and the surrounding air was a little distorted.

After the punch came out, Tian Ming quickly raised his head, and when he saw Xie Fan in front of him, he was overjoyed, and he couldn't help but feel a little stronger in his fist.

"It's hard enough, it's just a little slower. ”

At this time, Xie Fan's salty and non-light voice came from above his head, and then, in Tian Ming's shocked eyes, Xie Fan once again turned into a phantom.

"Ling Xiao Sword Technique. ”

A crisp shout came out, Xie Fan moved his steps again, and his position quickly shifted.

Tian Ming's powerful punch swept past him.

Dodging this punch, Xie Fan immediately stepped forward with his sword, and with a slight shake of his wrist, a sword light shrouded Tian Ming.