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As the sound of the lottery fell, an indifferent teenager walked out of the rest area of Tiejian Mountain.

"This Wang Fan is strong, be careful not to keep your hands, come up and do your best, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope for victory. And at this moment, the leader of He Zhi said to He Yuan.

The young man named He Yuan nodded slightly, and walked out with a solemn face.

"Iron Sword Mountain Wang Fan. Wang Fan walked to the competition platform, arched his hand to the white-clothed young man opposite, and said indifferently.

"What is the basis of Mujian Mountain. He Zhi also returned the salute.

Then both of them were ready, and a wooden sword instantly appeared beside He Yuan.

And Wang Fan paused and slowly pulled out his long sword, he didn't plan to use the object control technique to fight against the third layer of Qi training.

He Yi's face turned cold, and he unceremoniously controlled the wooden sword to cut directly at Wang Fan's vital point from a tricky angle.

"Look down on me, I want to see what you are capable of!" He Ji pinched the sword technique in one hand, but pinched out the magic seal in the other hand.

"What is the basis for this, even a spell other than the object control technique that is still cultivated?" Lin Feng's team leader, Sun Yi, suddenly exclaimed.

It takes a lot of time to understand every spell that wants to be learned, usually it is very rare for a newcomer to be able to master the art of controlling things, if he can be distracted and learn other spells, it means that this disciple has an amazing understanding, and it is very likely to be favored by some outer elders and accepted as a disciple.

Even if this one is defeated, I am afraid that there will be elders from the outer gate who will compete to accept him as a disciple.

"It's a pity. Lin Feng shook his head lightly, if it wasn't Wang Fan, he might be able to enter the third round with this technique, but now that he met Wang Fan, he could only stop in the first round.

In the face of He Zhi's flying sword and spells, Wang Fan didn't even have a fluctuation in his expression, and with a draw of the long sword, he directly blocked He Zhi's wooden sword, and when he picked up the sword, He Zhi's wooden sword was uncontrollably picked up.

He Yi's face changed, but he was not anxious.

The Fa in his hand never moved, and a word suddenly spat out from his mouth: "Sleepy!"

The surrounding spiritual power was suddenly controlled by He Yi, restraining Wang Fan's movements.

And at this moment, the law decision in his hand finally moved, and a fiery red ball of flame appeared in He Yi's palm.

Don't underestimate this small fireball, this is a spiritual fire, once it is hit by a fireball, I'm afraid that even high-level monks will suffer some losses.

Taking advantage of Wang Fan's spiritual power trapped as if he was stuck in a quagmire, He Zhi directly shot out the fireball in his hand.

The speed of the fireball was extremely fast, Wang Fan had no way to dodge, and He Zhi was also relieved, this game was won in his opinion.

After using the spell, the pitiful spiritual power in He Zhi's body was also exhausted.

The disciples of Iron Sword Mountain couldn't help but hide their faces, obviously the disciples of Wood Sword Mountain were going to laugh at them again.

But Wang Fan, who faced the fireball, did not panic at all, and the sword in his hand slashed straight and cut directly into the center of the fireball.

Using a wooden sword to directly collide with a spell, such a collision is impossible for anyone.

But things have changed unexpectedly, Wang Fan's sword angle is abnormal, this sword is not a hard collision with the fireball, but changes the trajectory of the fireball.

Although He Zhi can control it with his mind, but at this moment, it is a little too late, and the fireball is directly picked up like that flying sword.

And Wang Fan instantly broke free from the shackles of the aura and rushed to He Yuan's eyes, and the wooden sword was against He Yuan's throat, who was still stunned.

Wang Fan actually won this game, and it seemed that he was at a disadvantage everywhere, but the swordsmanship of this hand to pick up the flying sword was perfect, the first sword picked the flying sword, and the second sword even picked the spell.

"This swordsmanship is much better than mine. Lin Feng said to himself embarrassedly.

Until He left the competition platform in despair, he didn't understand why he lost.

Seeing Wang Fan's victory, the disciples of Tiejian Mountain were still a little confused, but they immediately cheered happily.

Looking at the jubilant disciples of Iron Sword Mountain, Lin Feng couldn't help but shake his head: "A group of children who have not experienced wind and waves, men with depth like me, don't know how many are left in the world, alas. ”

Just as Lin Feng was talking to himself, the surrounding fellow disciples and sisters all froze suddenly, and they all took two steps back, widening the distance between them and Lin Feng.

"Senior Brother Lin Feng, how can I see that you are not normal today, do you have a fever? ”

"You've got a fever, and I'm fine. Lin Feng said sullenly.

"I don't have a fever, how can I talk nonsense?"

Lin Feng wanted to cry without tears: "The past is insignificant." ”

Just as the disciples of Iron Sword Mountain were cheering, the sound of drawing lots came.

"Iron Sword Mountain Zhao Xue to Mu Jian Mountain Lan Lan. ”

Lin Feng's face darkened, and he sighed: "This can only be blamed on your dark face." ”

Zhao Xue also walked on the competition platform with a helpless face, and the opposite side was the high-spirited eldest lady Lan Lan.

Zhao Xue looked at his opponent Lan Lan dejectedly, but he secretly scolded himself for being unlucky.

Zhao Xue just wanted to raise his hand to admit defeat, but Yu Ruo's voice outside the court came.

"Senior Brother Zhao, come on!"

Yu Ruo waved his hand and shouted with a blushing face.

Zhao Xue's face suddenly turned red, his brain was congested, and he didn't care who he was facing, he gritted his teeth and directly prepared for battle.

Looking at Zhao Xue who was ready, the eldest lady looked at Zhao Xue with a playful face: "You still want to fight me?"

Zhao Xue said angrily: "What don't you dare, they are afraid of you, but I am not afraid." ”

Lan Lan smiled, like a smile blooming in a hundred flowers, which made a scream from the side of Mujian Mountain, and the sound of cheering was like a wave, stronger than a wave.

"Miss, we love you!"

"The eldest lady is the strongest!"

"Beat him to death, the eldest lady told him to crawl back. ”

Lin Feng had the illusion that this was not a battle of immortal cultivators in Kyushu, but a concert, and the fanatical fans were almost going to overturn Mojian Mountain.

"The power of the fans is really terrifying. Lin Feng wiped the cold sweat from his head.

And the disciples on the side of Iron Sword Mountain were also frightened like quails by the terrifying aura on the side of Mujian Mountain.

"Senior Brother Zhao, come on!" only the little girl Yu Ruo kept shouting with a red face.

Perhaps moved by Yu Ruo's spirit, some of the disciples around Yu Ruo also shouted, but they were soon drowned in the wave of fanaticism of the disciples of Mujian Mountain.

Lin Feng supported his forehead, and a group of disciples of Mujian Mountain simply became the brainless fans of the eldest lady Lan Lan.

However, Lan Lan does have this capital, she has an excellent appearance, she is still a personal disciple of the head of the family, and she looks like a country and a city, and her aura is powerful.

"Brain-dead fans are terrible. ”

Lan Lan raised her head and looked at Zhao Xue arrogantly and said lightly: "I'll let you make three moves, and you can fight whatever you want within three moves." ”

As soon as Lan Lan's words came out, a scream suddenly erupted from the side of Mujian Mountain.

Zhao Xue's face turned red, he roared, and rushed out directly with his fist.

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