Chapter 642

One night passed, Bu Fan came to the three martial arts platforms, and there were four positions not far away, which were the positions of the four leaders, but now there was only one fat fat man sitting on the four seats.

Bu Fan took a closer look and found that Feng Yue and the others did not appear here, and he was a little relieved in his heart.

Looking at the body full of fat, Bu Fan could see at first glance that this was the Yusheng in Ling Yu's mouth.

Mainly because of Ling Yu, what they described Bu Fan was too vivid.

This is the first time Bu Fan has seen Yusheng, and he has already thought about this person in a bad way, but he didn't expect it to be like this at all.

It's worse than he imagined, is this situation sure that he won't be fattened to death by himself?

Bu Fan stared at Yu Sheng's body and couldn't help but think, and hurriedly twisted his head to the side before Yu Sheng noticed his gaze.

At this time, Yu Sheng was looking at the stage with a smile, and Ling Yu was ten meters behind him, Yu Sheng turned back several times to see Ling Yu but in vain, and finally had no choice but to fix his eyes on the competition platform.

Not long after, in addition to the people under Qi Beishan who participated in the decisive battle, Bu Fan also saw the other people under the leader.

And at this moment, people on both sides are staring at each other fiercely, looking at their opponents today.

Suddenly, Bu Fan felt as if a vicious gaze was watching him behind him.

There will be a look, but I will see Li Feng suddenly turn his head, as if nothing has happened.

However, even if Bu Fan's spiritual sense is not as good as before because of the soul injury, this kind of blatant gaze at Bu Fan will not be able to feel wrong.

Seeing this, Bu Fan thought about it, and only felt that Qi Beishan's warning yesterday didn't seem to have any great effect.

Not long after, a disciple of the Backing Mountain Sect appeared and explained the rules of this long martial arts competition a little.

It is a lottery, plus the five on Qi Beishan's side, a total of twenty-five, and the lottery determines who fights with whom, and two people will fight one by one, and one of them will inevitably have a bye.

This bye is naturally the lucky baby of this competition, and he doesn't need to fight at all to be able to enter the next round in full condition.

And this time the win or loss is the same as the last time, and if you don't have the strength to fight again or leave the tournament, you will lose.

After the disciples of the Backing Mountain Sect finished saying this rule, Bu Fan quietly glanced at Ling Yan who was not far from him, because he was wearing a black robe, so no one knew that he had looked at Ling Yan,

But coincidentally, Ling Yan was also paying attention to Bu Fan at this time, so this subtle movement was still noticed by Ling Yan.

Suddenly, Ling Yan also gave Bu Fan a vague look.

Bufan: "Don't worry, leave it to me." ”

Ling Yan: "I'll leave it to you, Brother Bu, and don't hit my sister's attention, thank you." ”

Bu Fan only understood the first half of Ling Yan's eyes, and he didn't have time to reminisce about the subtle and strange places in this look.

The lottery began, and twenty-five people took turns to draw lots and take the wooden tablets with the numbers written on them in their hands.

Immediately afterwards, before Bu Fan could see which number he had gotten, he saw a disciple of the Backing Mountain Sect speak.

"The person who got the number 25 has a bye and waits for the next round. ”

Hearing this, twenty-five people, including Bu Fan, all looked at the numbers in their hands.

Bu Fan opened his wooden tablet and looked at it.

A second later, Bu Fan's expression began to collapse at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he saw a number clearly written on the wooden tablet.

Twenty-five.

At this moment, when everyone was thinking about who the lucky baby who could advance to the next round without fighting, the previous disciple of the Backing Sect spoke again.

"Whoever gets twenty-five, stand up. ”

Hearing this, the corners of Bu Fan's mouth twitched, this competition is not allowed to let people change the lot, someone pays special attention to all this, so Bu Fan has no chance to change a number.

The disciple of the Backing Mountain Sect also shouted like this, and everyone's attention was focused on the twenty-fifth, and Rang Fan was still a little uncomfortable.

There was no way, Bu Fan could only slowly lift the wooden slip in his hand.

Seeing that the person who raised his hand could not cultivate but then build the third layer of the foundation, everyone was stunned, and the slaves who did not participate in the competition began to discuss Bufan's luck was really good.

Those who were about to participate in the competition reacted very little, just glanced at Bu Fan unexpectedly and withdrew their gaze.

They were not jealous of Bu Fan, but were a little happy, happy that what they stayed was a vegetable dish, which meant that if they met Bu Fan next, it would be easy to win.

But among them, the two people who reacted the most were Ling Yu and Ling Yan.

"Didn't you say yes to help me clear all the obstacles?"

Ling Yan gave Bu Fan a look 'affectionately', and Bu Fan suddenly had a feeling that he had done something wrong.

In this regard, Bu Fan can only say one word.

"What damn luck! I'm helpless. ”

But now Bu Fan has no way to play, so he can only watch from the sidelines.

The first to play were two monks who had built the fourth floor of the foundation, and the winner was determined after playing less than a cup of tea.

Bu Fan really didn't have much interest in the battle of these little shrimps, and Ling Yan's opponent was only a seventh-layer foundation, so he simply glanced at it twice and turned his head away.

Start to rest your body.

After these days of tireless adjustment, the damage on his soul has healed a lot, and the predecessor of the person who created the magic power of Lingqi Gong seems to have thought that there will be the possibility of being injured because of Lingqi Gong.

Therefore, the ability of Lingluo Gong to repair the soul is very powerful, and the more you run Lingluo Gong, the better the effect of Lingluo Gong.

Now some of Bufan's actions are no longer tight.

It's just that it can only go so far.

The black burns on Bu Fan's body still haven't disappeared, and the piercing pain will still come like a tide from time to time.

And Bu Fan also felt that he couldn't use too much power, otherwise his energy would disappear quickly.

If it weren't for the existence of spiritual spirits, the situation would have a tendency to worsen.

Bu Fan could probably feel that his soul was probably injured in some places that could not be repaired by the Spirit Skill, and he needed some special places to make up for it.

Half a day passed, Ling Yan successfully advanced to the next battle, and a new round of lottery was about to begin.

After a while, looking at the numbers in his hand, Bu Fan once again fell into deep thought, is he lucky or bad today? Or does God simply want to play with me?

Ling Yan on the other side could inexplicably feel that Bu Fan seemed to be a little wrong, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

Sure enough, after the disciples of the Backing Mountain Sect once again asked people to come up with the thirteenth number, that familiar person, that familiar action.

This time, everyone saw that there were only a few words under Bu Fan's gaze.

Jealousy, jealousy, hatred.

Their hearts are unbalanced, how can this person be able to have two byes, this ...... It's a huge injustice.

If it weren't for the stunned expression on the face of that backing sect disciple, they would definitely think that Bu Fan had something to do with it, and they would have made it shady.

"This guy is really lucky. ”

The fat Yusheng squirmed his body on the chair without a single slit, and then said with a smile.

With a slight movement of his fingers, a disciple of the Backing Mountain Sect suddenly stepped forward with a plate of delicacies and personally fed it to Yu Sheng's mouth.

While chewing on the contents of his mouth, Yusheng said.

"By the way, this person seems to be from Qi Beishan with your brother, right?"

When Ling Yu, who was ten meters away from Yusheng, heard this, he immediately knew that he was saying this to himself.

After adjusting his mentality, Ling Yu walked up to Yusheng and nodded.

"That's right, it's all from Qi Beishan. ”

Hearing this, Yu Sheng stopped talking, but Ling Yu felt a little puzzled, it was the first time she had seen him be so silent in front of Yu Sheng.

Could it be ...... Is his charm useless to this dead fat man?

Ling Yu fell into deep self-doubt.

After a while, the second longest contest began, and Bu Fan, who had two byes in a row, stood boredly below.

Two hours later, at the moment when Bu Fan was about to fall asleep, the battle of a total of twelve people was finally over.

Now, there are only seven people left, and a new round of draws has started again, and there is still one person who has a bye.

After six into three, it will be the semi-finals.

Once, when Bu Fan was drawing lots, he suddenly saw Ling Yan who was covered in injuries.

Looking at his bloodshot eyes, Bu Fan turned his head in disdain, and those who didn't know still thought that they had a blood feud with him.

But Bu Fan knew the meaning of his eyes.

'If you're on a bye, I might as well blow myself up.' ’

Isn't it because of my luck, this group of ordinary people, can you blame yourself?

This time, Bu Fan glanced at the number in his hand, it was two.

The number of the bye is seven, so this time Bufan does not have a bye.

At this moment, a crazy voice suddenly sounded, and before the people from the Mountain Sect came out and said who the person who got the seven was according to the custom, he raised his hand and shouted frantically.

"I'm seven, I'm bye, I'm seven, hahaha!!"

Bu Fan looked in the direction of the person and shook his head slightly.

Isn't it just a bye? I shouldn't be happy to be like this?

Bu Fan, who was thinking like this, suddenly saw that the eyes of the others looking at that person were all relieved, and even Ling Yan had the same look.

Seeing this, Bu Fan thought indignantly in his heart.

"You don't, it wasn't like this when you looked at me just now, is he discriminating against me, is he giving you spirit stones?" ’

What Bu Fan didn't know was that these people were relieved that it was the number seven winner who got the number seven, but that Bu Fan didn't get the number seven.

As the saying goes, there are only three things, if Bufan is still a bye this time.

In their hearts, they probably want to give the first place directly to Bu Fan, this luck, please forgive them for not being an opponent.

Now it's okay, I know that Bufan's luck is not so good, and they still have to fight.

There were a total of three rings, but unfortunately, Bu Fan, Li Feng and Ling Yan did not collide together, and Bu Fan's opponent was a monk who had built a sixth-layer foundation.

Speaking of which, if he could, the person Bu Fan wanted to face more was Li Feng, this person made him very unhappy, so Bu Fan also wanted to him very much.

Now that his opponent is someone else, Bu Fan suddenly felt a little unhappy.

And Bu Fan's slightest unhappiness was seen by his opponent Yu, but it was understood by him as a frightened expression.

"It's good to be able to meet you, I've been looking at you for a long time. ”

Duan Yu's cheap laugh was stopped in Bu Fan's ears, which made Bu Fan feel a little strange.

Where did he provoke this person, would make him so bluntly say to himself that he was not pleasing to his eyes.

What a strange thing these people are!

But for the sake of this person who is about to lose, Bu Fan is rarely able to deal with him.

The battle began, Duan Yu used all his body skills at the beginning, and Bu Fan also saw the move.

didn't use too shocking strength, just kept dodging, making everyone feel that Bu Fan just had a good footwork.

But he didn't have any doubts about the strength shown by Bu Fan.

Over time, a completely different scene appeared on the field with Ling Yan and Li Feng, one person did not fight back at all, and one person chased and fought fiercely.

Of course, this time, for the sake of reasonableness, Bu Fan still pretended to be too late to avoid Duan Yu and slapped him.

However, this palm is basically useless to Bu Fan's body, but Bu Fan still pretends to be beaten very badly.

Otherwise, Duan Yu's mentality would have to jump.

It's already hard to hit, it's not easy to hit, and there's nothing wrong with it, so it's strange if you're not crazy.

Suddenly, Bu Fan, who had never fought back, suddenly had a flicker, and it turned out to be towards Duan Yu, Duan Yu was startled by Bu Fan's sudden attack, but he quickly came back to his senses, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I'm afraid you'll hide like this forever.

Thinking like this, Duan Yu also slapped out, ready to fly Bu Fan directly outside the competition platform, who knew that at this moment, Duan Yu actually missed with one palm, it turned out that the shadow he saw just now was just an afterimage of Bu Fan.

Duan Yu, who was slapping into the air with one palm, fell into a momentary stunned, as if he didn't believe that his move to concentrate all his mind would be so useless.

And Bu Fan himself had already appeared on Duan Yu's side at this time.

Under the deliberate lure of Bu Fan, the location where the two of them are now is not far from the edge of the competition platform.

Bu Fan stepped forward with one leg and kicked Duan Yu suddenly, Duan Yu, whose whole body strength was in the upper half of his body, was not prepared for Bu Fan's sudden blow at all, and flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string.

The identity that was decided in an instant here shocked everyone in the audience.

There are not a few people who have watched the battle between the two from beginning to end, and because of this, they are even more shocked.

Although Bu Fan seemed to be very powerful all the time just now, and he was even hit by Duan Yu only once, the gap in strength was not something that Bu Fan could make up for simply by hiding.

Almost everyone felt that this black-robed man was bound to lose, but the reality slapped them in the mouth.

"I thought that this Wu Fan only had three layers of foundation, and it was pure luck to be able to become the remaining seven people, but now it seems that he does have some skills. ”

"Yes, I heard that this Wu Fan won two rounds in yesterday's competition, which was very easy. ”

"Is that so, but I've heard that he won after using trickery. ”

"Hey, you don't understand, why do you have to fight and kill things that can be solved with your brain, you can win with your brain, how good!"

"And, what's the big deal, it's just a rat who doesn't dare to be tough. ”

There are those who are surprised by Bufan's strength, those who question it, and those who disdain it, but Bufan's victory is a sure thing, and no one can veto this.

Li Feng and Ling Yan on the other two competition platforms saw that Bu Fan's side had decided the winner, and under the urging of the desire to win, they also began to catch up, wanting to end the battle as soon as possible.

Soon after, Ling Yan and Li Feng knocked their opponents out of the tournament.

The two of them didn't look very good, and after the second fight, their opponents were very close to their own strength, so the battle between the two of them was not easy.

What's more, after each battle, they almost haven't rested and recovered before they start the next battle, and they can only get weaker and weaker.

By now, there were only four of them left.

Bu Fan stood behind Li Feng and glanced at Li Feng.

Next, his opponent is Li Feng.

Although both Li Feng and Ling Yan had experienced an easy battle, Li Feng was still stronger than Ling Yan after all, and it was basically impossible to defeat Li Feng with Ling Yan's current strength.

If you beat another person, you can still have a few chances of winning, if you beat Li Feng, Bu Fan estimates that he will have to think of other ways.

So his opponent must be Li Feng, in order to hate this person, in order for Ling Yan to get the first, Bu Fan must also kill Li Feng now.

Thinking of this, Bu Fan focused his eyes on the box where the lot was drawn, and there were four wooden tablets inside, indicating who his opponent was about to be.

Now, Li Feng has already started to go up and smoke.

At this moment, Bu Fan glanced at Ling Yu next to Yu Sheng, saw him nodding, and then released his spiritual sense.

got the number in Li Feng's hand is one.

Seeing this, Bu Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth, grabbed in front of Ling Yan and the last person and reached into the box where the lot was drawn, and used his spiritual sense to find the wooden tablet with the number two.

The reason why Bu Fan didn't use his spiritual sense to decide the number of each round was mainly because it didn't have much effect.

There was only one Li Feng who could really bring trouble to Ling Yan, and Ling Yan was enough to deal with the strength of the others.

As long as it doesn't bump into Li Feng, it's fine.

In Bu Fan's guess, before entering the Spirit Vein Mine, Li Feng should have had some small adventures or some background at home.

Because his strength is stronger than that of the monks in the same realm, and he has a lot of magical powers, which would not be the case if he was just an ordinary casual cultivator.

Therefore, Bu Fan resolutely couldn't let Li Feng and Ling Yan become opponents, but in order to prevent cheating, Yu Sheng's spiritual sense has always paid attention to that box, once someone wants to probe inside the box, it will naturally not end well if they are caught.

Therefore, Bu Fan didn't dare to be too bold to explore the situation inside the box before, but waited until the last moment to give Ling Yu a look and let him distract Yusheng.

With Yu Sheng's attitude towards Ling Yu, as long as Ling Yu was asked to say a few words to him shyly, there would inevitably be a gap in Yu Sheng's spiritual sense on the box.

Bufan's opportunity also appeared.

It's just that although he didn't put his spiritual sense in the box before, Bu Fan still kept an eye on the numbers drawn by Ling Yan and Li Feng.

After someone drew the numbers of Li Feng's opponent, he signaled for Ling Yan to draw lots.

After getting the number two, Bu Fan looked in the direction of Ling Yu again, and his heart was suddenly speechless.

I saw that Ling Yu just blinked his eyes, and half-bowed his head with a look of wanting to refuse and welcome, looking like a flower bone that was about to bloom.

On the other side, just looking at Ling Yu's appearance, Yuanying boss Yusheng left a series of saliva.

He wanted to reach out and grab Ling Yu, but he shook his head and took his hand back.

This can also be done?

Bu Fan thought with a strange face.

Isn't that Yusheng also a sand sculpture, so he can let his spiritual sense be scattered? Suddenly, Bu Fan remembered that Ling Yu said that Yu Sheng was obsessed with him like a licking dog.

At that time, he didn't think so, he just felt that no matter how much Yu Sheng liked Ling Yu, he could maintain some sanity.

No matter how bad it is, it can't be stronger than the humility between Chen Yu and Lin Xiuyue when Mo Nanchou met Yuesheng at the beginning.

It's just that now, Yusheng has broken through Bufan's cognition.

This is humble, this is humble to the bones, with Yusheng's attitude, how could Ling Yu be hurt in any way.

Could it be that beauty can really make a person a fool?

Bu Fan suddenly thought that this was the only way to explain, which also made Bu Fan feel that his future might be very dangerous.

Sighing, Bu Fan returned his attention to the present, Li Feng had already stepped onto the stage, just waiting for Bu Fan to go up and start fighting.

Under Li Feng's unkind gaze, Bu Fan walked up as if he had nothing and stood opposite Li Feng.

Because Bu Fan's previous influence was that he was good at dodging and throwing cleverness, so now Bu Fan can only let Li Feng strike first.

Li Feng couldn't see Bu Fan's expression when he lowered his hood, but Bu Fan could clearly see the killing intent in Li Feng's eyes.

At this time, Li Feng suddenly squirmed his lips and said a few words.

"I can't die so many times, so let me deal with you myself this time. ”

Bu Fan, who knew what Li Feng was talking about, did not reply, but just put on a posture of asking for help.

The people in the audience saw that the atmosphere had solidified before the two of them started, and for a while, the ferocity of Ling Yan's side was not fragrant.

"Who do you think will win?"

"Needless to say, it has to be Li Feng, Wu Fan can get here, although the strength is good, but the luck component is too big. ”

"Why are we talking so much? We're just here to watch the show, and whoever wins or loses can't change who we are now, only who they are. ”

“...... Damn, you kid has a point, but why am I so angry?"

"Hehe, reality always makes people feel cruel, and what I'm talking about is reality. ”

"Where the hell did you get those words?"

"As others have told me, I think a lot of them are quite reasonable, and if you want to know, we can discuss them later. ”

Just when the audience was discussing, Li Feng made a move, grabbed Bu Fan's chest with one claw, and made a tiger roaring mountain and river posture.

Everyone was shocked when they saw that Li Feng was a killer move.

I don't talk about who wins, I just want to know if Bu Fan will lose.

And the result is, of course impossible, under the surprised eyes of everyone, Bu Fan was casual in his heart, but his body was very 'difficult' to dodge this trick.

"Where do I think you're hiding?"

Seeing that he was lonely with one claw, Li Feng immediately turned around, let out a low cry in his mouth, and then a faint blue light began to glow on his body.

Suddenly, Li Feng's entire speed more than doubled.

Seeing this, Bu Fan smacked his tongue and looked at Li Feng, who still seemed to be in slow motion in his eyes, and his body suddenly pretended to be more difficult to avoid Li Feng and dodged his attack.