Hai San shook his head: "It's not as simple as you think, this Lin Xuanbing is my senior brother, although he is not as talented as his brother, but he is definitely not a person who can be seen, otherwise that division will not be defeated!"

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and then he thought that the game between Lingzhuzi and the master seemed to have surrendered, and in his heart, he nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, I will definitely go all out to help you defeat him!"

Hai San's face turned red, he was inexplicably a little flustered, and hurriedly changed the topic and said: "There should be no problem with the remaining two, one is Lin Qingxuan of the Fire Spirit Sect, and the other is Yu Qing of the Interception Sect!"

Hearing Yu Qing, Mo Yu glanced at Hai San in surprise, he didn't expect Hai San to be so confident, but he didn't think much about it when he thought that he had defeated Yu Qing very easily, as for Lin Qingxuan of the Fire Spirit Sect, he didn't pay attention to it at all, after all, the younger generation of the Fire Spirit Sect, he was more concerned about the gray and flawless.

Just as Yang Jian and Hai San were discussing the next game, in a guest room, Taishang Zhenjun looked at the arrogant young man in front of him with a serious face.

"Xuan Bing, this is an order, you know the competition, I don't care about anything else, I must lose the game against Yang Jian!"

The young man was none other than Lin Xuanbing, the talented person of the Supreme True Sect, the younger brother of Lin Lang, the first person of the younger generation, after hearing the words of the sect master, he roared unwillingly: "Sect master, why?"

Taishang Zhenjun's face darkened: "How can there be so many why, don't you listen to my words?"

"I ......" Lin Xuanbing's face turned red, but he couldn't do anything, can't you be afraid of the sect master, right?

Taishang Zhenjun also seemed to know how embarrassing it was to let this arrogant junior in the door admit defeat, so he comforted: "Xuan Bing, it's not that you just admit defeat if you don't fight, you can still try it seriously, but the final result must be that you lose, understand?"

Taishang Zhenjun looked at Lin Xuanbing sternly, his heart full of helplessness.

If it weren't for Venus Darao's explicit, how could he let go of a bastard who ruined his body?

But this son is not someone else, but his master's nephew, even if he has a big grievance, he has to swallow it back into his stomach, after all, he still has to call this son a young master!

Lin Xuanbing clenched his fists, still extremely unwilling.

Seeing this, Taishang Zhenjun felt a little helpless, after all, the person in front of him was not an ordinary disciple, but an illegitimate son of his, but he usually used it to cover it up in the name of Lin Lang's younger brother.

"Xuan Bing, in this way, when this conference is over, I will give you my Ice Dragon Whip!"

Gritting his teeth, Taishang Zhenjun decided to give his treasure to his son, after all, blood is thicker than water, and it is not considered to be lost to outsiders for his son.

Lin Xuanbing was startled at first, and then said in ecstasy: "Dad, you ......"

"Stop!" Taishang Zhenjun was startled, and hurriedly said: "Our father-son relationship has to be kept secret for the time being, you understand!"

Lin Xuanbing was stunned for a moment, and hesitated: "Sect Master, I understand, it's just that you gave me the Ice Dragon Whip, so what can you do?"

Taishang Zhenjun's heart was dripping blood, but there was a smile on his face: "What's this, don't I have a son like you?"

Lin Xuanbing was stunned for a moment, then his face was moved, and he nodded no longer hesitantly: "Sect Master, I promise you!"

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A time passed quickly, and the first to compete was the Qinglong card, so in the loud reading of the conference host, Yang Jian, Haisan, Lin Xuanbing and Yu Qing walked into the ring.

Since it was an intervalous game, the game was played at the same time, Yang Jian vs. Lin Qingxuan, Haisan vs. Yu Qing, and the winners on both sides were swapped and continued again.

Yang Jian saw that Hai San was very confident, so it was nothing, and after giving Hai San a thoughtful look, his eyes were on Lin Qingxuan, who he didn't care much about.

For this Lin Qingxuan, what Yang Jian knew was that he was the eldest disciple of Hu Lei, the head of the Fire Spirit Sect.

Who is Hu Lei, a disciple of the fourth generation of the Interception Sect, an apprentice of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, and a genuine immortal powerhouse.

Therefore, although he despised it, he did not ignore it, he arched his hand slightly, and he said indifferently: "Fellow Daoist, please!"

Lin Qingxuan is a slender young man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, red lips and white teeth, and a standard beautiful man's appearance, he looked calm after he came on stage, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, after seeing that Yang Jian generously let him make the first move, he smiled slightly: "I have already seen Yang Daoyou's strength, and I am ashamed of myself!"

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he saw Lin Qingxuan suddenly raise his hands and smile: "I admit defeat!"

The audience was in an uproar.

They didn't expect to encounter such a situation in the first game of the top 16 competition, which made them extremely dissatisfied, and shouted loudly about the insider, the insider.

After all, in their opinion, those who can enter the top 16 are all people with firm minds, how can they directly admit defeat without even comparing?

Although what they thought was very reasonable, some smart viewers had vaguely sensed Lin Qingxuan's purpose, and when they secretly smacked Lin Qingxuan's decisiveness, they also found that they seemed to ignore the sentence that the top 16 players were not good at stubble.

Yang Jian didn't expect Lin Qingxuan to come and admit defeat directly, and his face was not very good-looking for a while.

With his ingenuity, how could he not see that Lin Qingxuan was a wise way to give up an impossible contest to save his strength and fight for the last two.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian looked at Hai San, who was on par with Yu Qingzhan in the ring on the other side, and said in his heart: "I'm really embarrassed! I didn't expect this guy to admit defeat directly!"

At this time, the referee finally reacted, and after hurriedly announcing Yang Jian's victory, Lin Qingxuan also got out of the ring with a smile on his face, waiting for the winner on the other side.

And at this moment, Hai San in the ring also noticed the change on Yang Jian's side, although she was a little annoyed by Lin Qingxuan's cunning, but she also knew that she had to fight quickly in this battle, so as soon as she gritted her teeth, she took out the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag again.

With a flash of black light, Yu Qing flew out of the ring with a scream.

The referee was taken aback and immediately declared Haisan victorious.

This scene, not only Yang Jian, but also Lin Qingxuan saw it in his eyes, Lin Qingxuan's eyes narrowed and he didn't know what he was thinking, but Yang Jian's heart set off a huge wave, because, at the moment when Hai San took out the flag, he felt a strong and extremely strong precedent aura.

"This Nizi actually has a spirit treasure?"

Yang Jian exclaimed in surprise, his eyes were horrified.

He didn't know at the moment that Hai San was actually holding the First Treasure Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, otherwise he didn't know what he would be shocked about.