This person is none other than Han Zhongchuan.

Twenty-three people, eleven games, have all won or lost.

The only one who didn't play was Han Zhongchuan.

Without Zhuang Yusheng to speak, everyone understands that this last person will definitely have a bye.

Both byes were the same person, and even idiots would see that there was something wrong with this.

"Han Zhongchuan, bye. ”

The expression on his face did not change in the slightest, and Zhuang Yusheng spoke coldly again.

"I'm not convinced! Why is it Han Zhongchuan's bye every time!"

"Yes, we are not convinced!"

Whether it was the victorious disciple or the loser who did not leave the hillside, they all shouted unevenly.

"If you are not satisfied, you can quit!"

Zhuang Yusheng still responded to the dissatisfaction of the people around him with the sentence he said before: "This is the temple, the rules are naturally set by the temple, Han Zhongchuan has two byes, which can only show that he is lucky, luck, it is also a kind of strength, your luck seems to be a little worse." ”

"Your Excellency. ”

Han Zhongchuan, who had not spoken all this time, spoke, he came to Zhuang Yusheng and bowed.

"The temple is the fairest place for cultivation, and students who have byes twice in a row are also a little surprised. Since many people think it's unfair, how about that? Before the next round of the competition begins, students are willing to accept anyone's challenge, and the loser will leave the temple forever, you shouldn't have any objections, right?"

After a few words, the surroundings were suddenly dumb.

Han Zhongchuan is a cultivation genius who moves Kaiyang City, and the amazing talent of entering the Three Realms and Nine Grades at the age of fourteen is rare in the entire cultivation world, and the dissatisfaction is to doubt the fairness of the ranking competition, not to Han Zhongchuan, in the face of the challenge of staying in the future of this relationship, it is another matter.

This is Kaiyang City, Han Zhongchuan's father is the deputy commander of the city defense army, not to mention what kind of trouble he will face after offending the Han family, judging from the current situation alone, no one is willing to accept such a challenge.

If you lose, you will leave the temple, and your previous efforts will be wasted.

If you win, you will inevitably have a great consumption of your own body, and you will inevitably be at a disadvantage in the next competition, and you will offend the Han family.

Fortunately, after the two rounds of competition, twelve people entered the third round, and the bye situation will not continue to happen.

"Yan Thirteen, right to Fan Jian. ”

Seeing that all the people around him were silent, Zhuang Yusheng sneered and continued to arrange the third round of the competition, and when the two names of the first battle were pronounced, there was a lot of commotion in the quiet crowd.

"Finally it's Young Master Ben's turn, I didn't expect it to be Fan Jian, haha, okay, let's see how I teach this little groom who has forgotten his ancestors. ”

Yan Shisan laughed out loud, on the Tianfeng platform, he named and wanted to duel with Fan Jian, but Fan Jian would rather not be cheeky and not play, today because this guy repeatedly ridiculed Mu Yang, he wanted to fight with him, but was interrupted by Zhuang Yusheng, but now he was pulled out for a public duel, and Thirteen Shao was suddenly very happy.

"Watch out for the hands that stick out of the ground in the mist. ”

Mu Yang's voice came from the side, and this time he didn't stop Yan Shisan from playing.

Yan Shisan was stunned, although he didn't understand the meaning of Muyang's words, he nodded.

Fan Jian heard that it was Yan Shisan who was fighting against him, smiled coldly, and walked into the venue.

Yan 13 then also moved forward.

"I've wanted to fight with you a long time ago, but I haven't had a chance, I didn't expect it to drag on until now, Fan Jian, are you scared when you see Young Master Ben?"

Yan Shisan looked at Fan Jian obliquely, tilted his head and said.

Fan Jian sneered and said, "I don't fight you, it's not that I'm afraid of you, but that you don't deserve to be my opponent at all...... As for now, you are even less worthy. ”

Fan Jian was right, no matter from the point of view of cultivation, or from the results of the previous competition, or even the injuries on the two of them after the first nine levels, no one thought that Yan Shisan could win against Fan Jian.

Yan Shisan didn't feel angry because of these words, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

"Whether you are worthy or not, you will only know if you have beaten it, Fan Jian, before you officially start it, there is one thing, I hope you don't forget. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Money!"

"Heh, hahaha......" Fan Jian laughed, his laughter shrill and piercing, "It's money again, Yan Shisan, you really lost the face of the Yan family! I know that your Yan family is rich, but how can I, Fan Jian, be bought with a few stinky money? Do you think I am one of those wastes on the Tianfeng Terrace?"

Hearing Fan Jian's words, Yan Shisan paused for a moment, and laughed loudly, unlike before, this time Yan Shisan smiled forward and backward, extremely exaggerated, and said while laughing: "You, who do you think you are? It's also worth my thirteen young buying? It's really laughing at me, you don't pee to take care of yourself, you are also worthy!"

The corners of Fan Jian's mouth twitched, and he suddenly understood that he had misunderstood what Yan Shisan meant.

"Then what are you doing with the money!"

"I'm reminding you, don't forget, you already owe Young Master Ben 10 million gold coins. Yan Shisan said loudly.

Fan Jian's face instantly became ugly.

After Muyang won the first round, he once ridiculed Muyang for losing the next game, but after Yan Shisan heard it, the two of them called out, and finally used 10 million as a bet to bet on Muyang's second victory.

In Fan Jian's opinion, although Muyang has some means, those who can enter the second round are the strongest of the strong, and the possibility of him winning is too slim, but he didn't expect Muyang to win again.

And at this time, Yan 13 just mentioned the matter of betting.

No matter how thick-skinned Fan Jian was, in front of so many people, Fan Jian couldn't change his mouth and deny it, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, a cold light flashed, and the soft sword wrapped around his waist came out of its sheath.

"It's just 10 million, Yan Thirteen, do you think your Yan family is rich? This is a ranking competition, let's do it, I want to see if your shark-toothed giant crossbow can hurt Young Master Ben!"

With that, he turned around and walked backwards.

"Where are you going?"

Yan Shisan suddenly shouted loudly: "If you owe money, do you want to run?"

Fan Jian turned around angrily: "You are a bow cultivator, according to the rules of the cultivator's duel, I will keep enough distance from you to convince you of defeat!"

"Who said I was a bow cultivator?"

Yan Shisan pretended to be surprised and said, "I'm injured now, you don't have to find such a reason if you want to run, right?"

"You ......"

Fan Jian glared at Yan Shisan angrily, his hand holding the sword clenched hard, and his bones crackled.

Yan Shisan's face gradually turned cold, he looked around, and said in a solemn and deep voice that he had never seen before: "You all think that I, Yan Shisan, entered the inner hall with money, and let you understand today that even if you don't spend a copper plate, Lao Tzu can still pass today's test!"