Chapter Forty-Nine: "The Younger Loses!"

Just as the referee elder was about to announce the results of the game, suddenly a white shadow fell from the sky, directly interrupting the words of the referee elder on the high platform.

The sun shone on the earth, and I saw a young man's figure reflected in the sky, and that figure was extremely dazzling in the eyes of the audience disciples below, and all eyes were focused on this young man who was late for the competition.

This late teenager is naturally Fang Hao.

"Elder Qiqi, the juniors are late, I don't know if the juniors can continue to participate in this competition......

Fang Hao stood in the air, facing the referee elder on the high platform, clenching his fists slightly, neither humble nor arrogant.

His expression was very calm, even if the competition was ruled to be abstaining. It's okay for him, his ultimate goal is just to teach Zhang Ye a lesson, both sides, there is always a chance to fight.

As soon as Fang Hao's words were finished, there was suddenly another commotion below, and even the elders in the seats and the various sect disciples who participated in the battle were discussing with each other.

"Haha! I'll just say, there must be something wrong with my brother, and it just happened to happen..."

Zangtian sat in the resting ground of the Tianyun Sect and laughed heroically.

"I didn't expect this ruthless man to arrive in the end, if the referee elder agreed, the goddess of Landie might be in danger....."

"yes, how do I feel his aura strengthened again? It depends on what the referee elder says..."

“.....”

At this time, there were all kinds of voices from the audience disciples below.

High platform, referee's seat.

"This kid is late, so he should be judged according to the requirements of the three big competitions, and the seeded players are no exception...."

Sitting in the center of the place, an old man in a black robe was discussing with the other elders. This black-robed old man was none other than the Great Elder of the Heavenly Feather Sect.

"Elder Yu, you can't say that!, my sect disciple Fang Hao, but he arrived before the referee elder finished speaking, and he was sincere, why can't he give him a chance?"

The person who spoke was the yellow-robed elder sitting in the other direction of the high platform. Obviously, he was the leader of the Tianyun Sect.

"Hehe, the two elders don't need to quarrel, I have a way to solve this problem!"

As the host, the Great Elder of the Tianhua Sect spoke significantly more imposingly. He smiled and looked up at the boy in mid-air, and the girl who was about to compete below.

Fang Hao and Blue Butterfly looked at the high platform at the same time, did not speak, just quietly waited for the answer.

"Oh, what does Elder Yu suggest?"

"It's better to hand over the initiative to Lan Die of your Tianyu Sect, if she is willing, I will naturally not interfere..... Two elders, look at how this goes!"

....

"Good!"

The two Great Elders thought for a moment, and at the same time responded, no opinion.

Then the referee elder announced on the stage that he had handed over the initiative directly to Lan Die.

Screen switching.

At the moment when the referee elder announced, all the disciples on the field turned their eyes to Lan Die on the Battle Star Platform again. Under the gaze of countless people on the field, Lan Die still did not have the slightest nervousness, and the image of the goddess of the sect was brought into full play.

I saw that her cheeks were red, and the white-robed young man who looked up at the sky said with a smile: "Well, the little girl accepts the battle!"

Wow!

Just when Lan Die agreed, there was an uproar in the audience.

All the disciples were surprised, and even his fellow disciples and brothers were a little surprised.

"I really agreed?....

"A goddess is a goddess, and she will definitely not back down because of this...."

"That is, how can a goddess be comparable to ordinary people...."

“.....”

Meanwhile.

The white-robed boy flying in mid-air finally landed on the battle platform.

"Well, since the girl is so cheerful, in order to apologize for my tardiness, I'll give you a hand, how about it?"

"If you can get Fang to take a step back, this game will be even if you win..."

After speaking, Fang Hao stood with his hands in his hands. Standing opposite Lan Die, he kept a smile on his face, not because of his arrogance, but in a way of humility.

Seeing that the other party was a beautiful woman, as early as Fang Hao's first round of fighting with her, he didn't use too strong force. Maybe it's because he's a person who can't do anything too good.

When Fang Hao finished saying this, the girl in the blue dress opposite did not feel the arrogance of the former, but accepted it with joy on her face.

Because the other party has the strength to be there. If she is killed in one move, it will be too miserable to lose, and maybe her image will be completely ruined.

The light still shines on the earth.

in view.

I saw a girl in a blue dress, under the gaze of all the disciples, took out a butterfly hairpin from her hair, the hairpin was glazed blue all over, and a trace of pale yellow thick earth power slowly emanated from the scattered body and extended to the surroundings.

Obviously, this girl's spiritual root is biased towards the earth attribute.

His jade feet jumped slightly, and the glazed hairpin in his hand swirled with earthy yellow aura, like a small tornado.

Then, he stabbed directly at Fang Hao, and the posture was tactful and dynamic, and the "male dicks" in the audience were simply fascinated.

But it would be a mistake to underestimate this force. This Lan Die's strength has reached the middle stage of Qi Training.

"Hairpin, you can also use this as a spiritual weapon, it's really interesting..."

Fang Hao stood in place, his expression smiling slightly. Because of the first round of this Lan Butterfly, he didn't use this special spirit weapon at all.

Just when that hairpin, with an extremely elegant and agile speed, attacked Fang Hao's side.

Fang Hao's right hand turned slightly, and a golden artifact appeared in his hand at some point. The golden artifact had a hint of purple aura.

Ding Zheng!

Just when the hairpin was about to pierce Fang Hao's chest, it was suddenly stopped by a golden light, making a "ding" collision sound. Then she couldn't move any further, and she was stuck there.

And the small tornado carried by the hairpin blew on Fang Hao's body, and there was no reaction on it, at most it just blew Fang Hao's clothes into a hunting sound.

Fang Hao's white robe danced in the wind, his black hair fluttering in the wind, and he watched all this with a smile on his face.

Lan Die couldn't help but be stunned, and the next moment, she instantly retreated ten meters away.

....

"How is that possible... How can it be so simple.... That's it?"

"Yes, that's Senior Sister Landie's signature stunt...."

“.....”

Not only her, but even the fellow brothers who came to the war with him were a little confused.

"This kid is a fierce rival..."

Zhang Ye, led by the Tianyu Sect, was still full of viciousness on his face.

.....

Meanwhile.

The blue butterfly on the Battle Star Platform dispatched several more hairpin attacks. But they were all stopped by Fang Hao with great ease, so, as he said, let her be undefeated with one hand.

Just after Fang Hao had cultivated all night last night. The incomparably rich spiritual energy spring was actually sucked by him, and only a thin air was left around him.

The aura he absorbed can be massive, allowing him to make great progress in all aspects, not only in cultivation, but also from the self-confidence in his heart, including the little seedling in his mind that is about to grow.

Under the attention of all the disciples, after about three sticks of incense.

The speed at which the Lan Butterfly hairpin was activated was getting faster and faster, but the golden light in Fang Hao's hand was faster.

And yet at a certain moment!

The flying knife in Fang Hao's hand glowed with golden light, and then with a wave of his hand, a faint purple qi blessed the surface of the flying knife, tearing it up, and the hairpin in Lan Die's hand fell to the ground all of a sudden. The hairpin was beaten out all the way.

Then the flying knife, as if it had turned a corner, was as nimble as a fish. The next breath was directly on Lan Die's neck.

Just an inch away from the skin.

After that, Fang Hao put away the golden light and took two steps back directly.

He grinned, in the past few incense sticks, he was completely joking with Lan Die.

Lan Die's beautiful eyes looked at Fang Hao in surprise.

At this moment, all the audience fell silent.

Just when they thought that Lan Die was about to admit defeat verbally, an incredible scene suddenly reversed.

.....

"Elder referee! I'm sorry, the junior lost this competition!

Fang Hao finished speaking calmly, then laughed and jumped off the Battle Star Platform directly.

Even the referees on the stage were a little stunned by this sentence.....

But Fang Hao took the initiative to admit defeat, and the referee elder didn't say much.

.....

"I declare this match, Landie wins!"

With the ruling of the referee elder, Lan Die in front of him was directly overwhelmed. Instead, with an inexplicable gaze, she looked at Fang Hao's back from the Battle Star Terrace.

"This...."

After that, she roughly understood the meaning of this, under the stunned gaze of the disciples present. Lan Die smiled slightly, and walked directly to her own resting place.

At this point, she seemed to understand that the teenager didn't care about winning or losing. Or just play.