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Wang Lanlan was defeated, she naturally had no reason to stand in the crowded martial arts arena with the same sun as Li Shan, but although she couldn't continue to compete, her enthusiasm for this competition was not reduced at all, and the reason was that Li Shan was on the competition list, and she wanted to watch Li Shan go all the way through the final place.

And Li Shan stood silently beside Wang Lanlan and watched the big competition together.

The second game had passed, and at this moment, there were less than fifty people left in the roster of the competition, and only forty-seven monks of Luoxia Valley to be exact.

Next, there will be a third game, and the draw for this third game, the bye is Bingyang of the Sword Blade Hall. When they heard that Bingyang was byed, many people were secretly rejoicing, to say that Bingyang was a person, he was famous not only because he was the sixth disciple of the Great Elder of Jianfeng Hall, but also because of his superb swordsmanship, his master was Fengyue Sword, and everyone in Luoxia Valley gave Bingyang Ya the name "Little Fengyue Sword", because Bingyang completely inherited his master's swordsmanship - Flowing Wind and Moon Swordsmanship!

In the way of the sword alone, even his senior brothers and sisters are not as good as this person, and in the entire Luoxia Valley fellow monks, this one's strength is also one of the best.

"It's a pity, it would be nice if it was me who had a bye. Cheng Pan, who had been byed last time, smacked his lips and muttered with a little unwillingness.

Li Shan smiled and said, "Brother Cheng is afraid that he is not lazy." ”

"This kind of thankless work, if you can escape, it will be a one. Cheng Pan laughed, not caring about Li Shan's ridicule at all, but said generously: "No one can see the details of this son, why not?"

"It's a pity you just tried your luck last time. Wang Lanlan poured cold water on the side.

Li Shan listened to it but laughed secretly in his heart, his sister is cold and indifferent on weekdays, but when she meets this dead-faced Cheng Pan, she is gone, and from time to time she loses Cheng Pan. Cheng Pan didn't care much about it, and ignored Wang Lanlan's words of finding fault several times, and kept arguing with Wang Lanlan very comfortably.

The third game was even more intense, Li Shan looked at the stage, the two of them fought for me, all kinds of magic weapons and magical powers came out one by one, only to hear the rumbling sound on the stage, Li Shan's eyes narrowed slightly-now everyone who participated in the big competition is the same, they are just the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building, what is the big competition at this time? It is nothing more than magic weapons, spells, supernatural powers, and experience.

The two people on the stage are all medium-grade magic weapons that almost became high-grade magic weapons, this kind of medium-grade magic weapons are also known as pseudo-high-grade magic weapons, which are actually failures in refining high-grade magic weapons - high-grade magic weapons are rare, and they are magic weapons created because refiners imitate low-grade spiritual weapons, which are not a little more powerful than ordinary magic weapons, and are far inferior to low-grade spiritual weapons, so they are classified as high-grade magic weapons.

In addition, whether it is magic powers or fighting experience, these two are not inferior to anyone.

The waves are sweeping the sand, and the rest are all elites, not to mention the elites who have experienced great disasters.

Originally, Li Shan still had some confidence in his heart, although the fighting method of the previous days made him retract some contempt, but until today he really regarded these people as opponents who needed to be treated carefully, even if he did not seek brilliance but only asked for places, but this was not a reason for Li Shan to slack off.

The more Li Shan looked at it, the more cautious he became, the more cautious he was in his heart, the rest of the people were not good at stubble, although Li Shan dared to guarantee that he could beat the other party, but who could know what hole cards the other party had, he couldn't be cautious.

Soon, Cheng Pan, who was waiting beside him, suddenly stood up and said to Li Shan, "Brother Li, wait a while, I'll come when I go." ”

"I wish Brother Cheng success. Li Shan also smiled and said.

Cheng Pan waved his fan and said with a smile: "As far as my opponent, I don't care about it yet." ”

Li Shan remembered that Cheng Pan's opponent was named Lin Kun, but Li Shan didn't know which one of them, and he didn't care much, as long as he knew that Cheng Pan could win.

On the stage, opposite Cheng Pan stood a suave son-in-law, the reason why he was called "Brother Gongzi" was because this person was dressed in a moon-white Confucian robe, with a high crown and tied hair, holding a folding fan in his hand, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and a handsome son. On the other hand, Cheng Pan seems to be more ruffian and nondescript compared to this person.

"Brother Cheng, don't come unharmed!" Lin Kun shook his fan lightly and smiled just right.

Cheng Pan also opened the folding fan with a snap, and said with a smile: "Your subordinates are defeated, why are you still screaming in front of me?"

"There is no room for refusal, providence. Lin Kun didn't hesitate at all, and Cheng Pan snorted coldly.

And in the sky, the elder didn't care whether the two knew each other or not, and directly pronounced the sentence.

The two monks, one elegant and the other slightly ruffian, each holding a folding fan, the fan bones collided together, and there was a sound like the clashing of gold and iron, which shook people's eardrums.

Li Shan raised his eyebrows, he had already guessed that Pan's folding fan was a magic weapon, and sure enough, he saw that the folding fan bone full of mana emitted a bright red light, and of course Lin Kun did not show weakness, and the fan bone was also full of a little fluorescence.

The two of them stepped back at the same time, and a raging fire erupted on Cheng Pan's fan paper with the three words "Bao Inquire" written on it, and Cheng Pan slammed forward - a fire burned forward, as if the air was scorched!

Lin Kun frowned, his magic weapon was a wood attribute, and he was killed by Cheng Pan's fire fan, so he lost the last time he fought with Cheng Pan, but fortunately, no one knew, it was just a private gambling fight. If that's the case, after all, no one has ever lost, but Cheng Pan said this matter so openly, Lin Kun felt unfair in his heart, and he was a little angry: If you say you lose, you will lose, is it necessary to take it out and say it once? !

But this time Lin Kun is not afraid of him becoming Pan, since he lost last time, he was still ridiculed by Cheng Pan all the time, so he swore to come up with a way, simply, and finally he thought of it.

Lin Kun also folded his fan, and a thick wall composed of vines suddenly blocked the front, no matter how the fire burned, it couldn't be burned clean for a while, which won Lin Kun time.

Lin Kun patted the storage bag, since this magic weapon can't be done, why not change it, he is not a pedantic person who has to fan.

A green-skinned gourd appeared in Lin Kun's hand, and as soon as he pinched the law, the green-skinned gourd immediately rose against the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it became the size of a person, and under Lin Kun's command, a burst of suction was emitted from the green-skinned gourd, and all the flames emitted by the Chengpan fire fan were sucked in.