Chapter Seventy-Five: Five into Three

On the second day of the Immortal Hunting Conference, from five to three.

The remaining disciples are, Bolan Feng Ying Hao, Ri Yan Tang Luo Fengxun, Buying Pavilion Liang Zijin, Han Ruofei and Huo Jingteng of Zhang Palace.

The rules of this battle were determined by drawing lots among the five disciples. The two who win the red bamboo stick will have to go on the stage one moment first, and wait for the other three to take the stage.

The two people on the stage must struggle to hold their seats.

The three people in the audience can choose their opponents.

Mo Wen was always concerned, but Huo Jingteng was not in a hurry to draw lots. His eyes turned, but he couldn't see Shang Qingning's shadow.

"Jing Teng, go and smoke!"

"What's the hurry! There are only five people in total, and you're still worried about not having me!" crossed his hands on his chest, and waited until the four people next to the bamboo tube had finished taking it before he dropped his arms and walked in.

Reach out and pat the edge of the bamboo tube and knock out the only one left inside. Instantly clenched, swaying lightly in front of Mo Wen.

"When is it, you're still teasing me!"

"Have some fun! or it will be boring!"

Don't ask and go, don't bother to pay attention to him.

Huo Jingteng pulled him back, "Hey! Guess!"

Mo Wen glanced to the side and saw that Liang Zijin had already climbed up, and the other three people did not move in the audience. Undoubtedly, the answer is in sight.

"You still need to guess! You can go up quickly! If you have a funny mind, you might as well think about how to win!"

It's really bad to be dismantled so quickly! Especially, the other party is still a very good brother of his!

I had no choice but to turn around and walk to the platform on the other side, jumped up, and waited for the same door to come over to challenge.

Today, no matter how you fight, there are only three games at most. When it was over, he went to Shang Qingning to talk about it.

Looking sideways, I saw that the senior brother was on Liang Zijin's platform. must not be picking a woman to fight, but unwilling to compete with him in the first game.

Thinking like this, he shook his eyes, and he already watched Ying Hao get on the stage.

He thought that Luo Fengxun would be the first to find him, but he didn't think that he would find a stable place underneath, with his hands folded, as if he was waiting to watch a good show.

"Jing Teng!"

"Senior Brother Ying Hao, I have learned!"

"You won't want to seek revenge on me just because ~ I defeated your fiancée!"

"......" stood in place, instantly confused. Regardless of his identity, it was the first time for him to hear Ying Hao's voice. "Senior brother said that he laughed! I don't have that kind of thought! As long as you don't let me, it's fine!"

"I'll just see how my junior brother has been practicing in the past few years!"

When this party was still talking politely, the platform next to him was already almost competing! Suddenly, he heard the sound of falling off the stage, Huo Jingteng instantly skimmed his eyes, and saw Liang Zijin fall to the ground.

Undoubtedly, it is the same as Bai Qi's fall yesterday. However, girls, you can't describe it as embarrassed! It's just that the ruthless senior brother on the stage will never learn to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

He was strange, Uncle Nangong actually slapped the table angrily at this moment! Did he remember the incident of Bai Qi falling off the stage yesterday, or was he really angry at Han Ruofei's rudeness.

"Senior brother, this is the apprentice you said you want to preach? Today, this is also the case!"

"......" Huo Xiuyi really couldn't speak, and he couldn't find anything to say.

Nangong Xiao instantly sneered and nodded, "I can see it clearly!" looked away again, and saw that she had stood up trembling her skirt.

Why didn't you coax her to go back to rest earlier last night!

However, if she is defeated, she will be defeated! If she is not defeated at this moment, she will also be defeated by her disciples!

In an instant, he returned to his seat and continued to watch his disciples compete.

Liang Zijin only glanced at it with his peripheral vision, but he couldn't see the worry on his face, and he could only ignore the indifference at the moment. Yu always warned himself in his heart that he just pretended not to care, just afraid of being seen through by others.

Luo Fengxun wrinkled his eyebrows from the audience, "Huo Jingteng, you two can't fight yet! really!" With impatience on his face, he instantly turned around and jumped to the platform where Han Ruofei was standing. In an instant, he turned his head sideways and said, "Senior Brother Jing Teng, don't lose! Senior Brother still wants to learn two tricks from you! If you lose this time, then you are really not qualified to fight with me!"

It's like, who rarely fights him!

Han Ruofei's skills are not below Senior Brother Qi Jiang, he can beat Senior Brother Qi Jiang, but he may not be able to beat Han Ruofei who is cold.

I don't know who is not qualified to fight whom!

Ying Hao stabbed with a sword, and Huo Jingteng hurriedly dodged sideways. Instantly, he stared wide-eyed.

"If you don't give your full attention to the competition with me, I won't let you!"

Huo Jingteng smiled innocently, it was too wrong for him. This distraction is also disrespectful to the opponent! Senior Brother Ying Hao reminded him loudly, which shows the style of a gentleman.

"Senior brother is teaching us! Let's just learn from each other!"

His subordinates instantly lost their strength, approaching, swinging their swords.

Ying Hao reflexively spun away, retreated to the edge of the platform, jumped up instantly, and swung his sword with his cross arm.

Although the two fought with all their might, they were all to the point.

However, the painting style on the opposite side is different. Han Ruofei always made quick moves, and in a few moves, he forced Luo Fengxun to the edge of the stage.

Mo asked in the audience, looking left and right. I thought that the battle on the right was about to end!

Who knows, Luo Fengxun actually turned over and walked to Han Ruofei's side, and used the trick he used yesterday to deal with Qi Jiang.

Mo Wen was sure that he was looking at it with his eyes, but he never understood.

Han Ruofei fell off the stage, which instantly attracted Huo Jingteng's eyes. I saw it, just like Senior Brother Qi Jiang last night, covering his chest with his hands and wrinkling his eyebrows in pain.

I remember that seven years ago, Luo Fengxun didn't even win against Qin Chu, who was defeated by Liang Zijin. If there is anyone whose practice has improved by leaps and bounds, it is also his practice that is the most ...... However, he always felt that something was wrong! If he was only beaten by the exercises, why would the expressions of the two senior brothers be so painful?

It was an unspeakable pain. It only walked on the face for a while, and then it disappeared.

I don't know if the two senior brothers are too patient, or if the trick hits, it only hurts for a while?

"Jing Teng! Look at that place again! You can't fight yet!"

"Fight, fight!" He looked back, although he was wielding a long sword in his hand, he was still thinking about the defeat of the two senior brothers in his heart, "You say, how did he become so powerful?" When the two swords intersected, Huo Jingteng was puzzled.

Ying Hao twisted his eyebrows, and he was also a little surprised.

"If you want to know, win me, fight him, don't you know!"

Huo Jingteng's thin lips twisted, "I have to win you too!" Who doesn't know, Ying Hao is the second in the last session. First~ Senior Brother Qi Jiang has been defeated.

Luo Fengxun stood on the stage and watched more and more impatiently.

"You two, are you going to fight until dark?"

glared at him fiercely, almost at the same time. It seems that at this moment, he and Ying Hao are no longer opponents, and they have sprinkled their anger on him.

Nangong Xiao fell into a burst of yin and yang weirdness, instantly picked up the cup, and sighed heavily, "Senior brother, I didn't say you! Next time you catch the disciple's exercises, you must also pay attention to his character! This Han Ruofei seems to be able to only pick a junior sister to beat! If you change your junior brother, you won't be able to!"

"Nangong Xiao, what do you mean!" Yue Lanxing couldn't hear his tone! Every time he said it, it would make him angry!

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