2007: C2007 Friends

C2007 Friends

On the stage, Xu Fann and Qing Zhu had actually both fallen. Zhao Bannshan and Zi Mu lowered their heads at the same time as they muttered to themselves. They seemed to be wondering why their "Ultimate Skill Book" had lost.

It was not only the two of them. The onlookers were also dumbfounded as they looked at each other.

No one had expected such an outcome.

It was easy for the two of them to fall, but it left a headache for them.

Who won?

The old Daoist, who was the referee, stood between the two of them, continuously stroking his beard. After pondering for a moment, he still could not figure out who fell first.

"Eh, the victor of this match is …" "Yes …"

"Is there even a need to look at it? Of course it's Qing Zhu. This brat was knocked out before he could even reach Qing Zhu. Do you understand? " Zi Mu leaped up onto the stage and said this to the referee impolitely.

"How laughable."

Zhao Bannshan didn't give up after seeing his Junior Sister fight first. He also jumped up and pointed to Qing Zhu on the ground and said, "Obviously, it was my disciple who forcefully held this girl's Dao arts and defeated her with a single sword strike."

"Eh …"

The old Daoist, who was acting as the referee, looked at the two unyielding fellows and said, "Then Senior Martial Brother, Senior Martial Sister, did you two clearly see what just happened?"

"Do you even need to look at it clearly? I calculated with my fingers, the result must be what I said, you … "Hurry up and judge." Zhao Bannshan rolled his eyes and said with a little guilt.

Seeing that Zhao Bannshan was planning to be shameless, Zi Mu couldn't believe him and said: "Senior Brother Zhao, everything needs to be done with facts. Didn't you see that Burning Moon Flower just now? I hope you don't go against your conscience. "

The old referee stood between the two of them and felt that he was in a dilemma. He stroked his beard and thought for a moment before saying, "What senior brother Zhao said makes sense."

"Junior brother, is what senior sister said a lie?"

Seeing Zi Mu glare at him, the old referee subconsciously swallowed his saliva and said, "Eh …" I haven't finished speaking, Master … Senior Sister's words do make sense. "

The old Daoist could not help but look at the two fellows lying on the ground. He wanted nothing more than to kick the two of them up and have them fight again, but if he did so, these two shameless old fellows would protect him and he would not know what to say.

"Let's call it a draw."

Seeing that Zhao Bannshan and Zi Mu were about to fight in the place of their disciple, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Senior brother Headmaster."

Seeing a purple robed daoist fly up to the arena, Zhao Bannshan and Zi Mu both saluted.

That Daoist didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he shook his head and jokingly scolded, "All of you, after fighting for so many years, when have Dao arts and sword arts ever been strong and weak?"

Zhao Bannshan and Zi Mu's faces reddened as they lowered their heads and said, "Senior-apprentice Brother is reasonable. We are truly ridiculous …"

The purple-robed man waved his hand and said, "Alright, you guys don't have to be embarrassed anymore. I know very well that you two are definitely going to quarrel again in the future. However, with so many juniors present, you should at least pay attention to your image."

Zhao Bannshan smiled and said to Zi Mu, "Junior apprentice sister, I'm sorry, senior apprentice brother went up."

"No, Senior Brother, I was rude."

Seeing that the two of them were getting courteous, the purple-robed man rubbed his nose and reminded them, "Err …" If you keep talking, I'm afraid these two little fellows won't be able to hold on. "

"Ah, Qing Zhu!"

As soon as Zi Mu reminded him, he hurriedly hugged his beloved disciple. He didn't forget to viciously speak, "Hmph, you old fart. I'll deal with you next time!"

"Hey!" Who's afraid of who! We'll see. "1

The violet-robed Daolord couldn't help but shake his head as he looked at the two people arguing.

These two old fogeys …

"A draw?"

Xu Fann was lying on the bed, looking at Luo Lan in disbelief. He only remembered that after the fight with Qing Zhu that day, the new and old injuries flared up and he fainted on the spot.

He had just woken up, yet he received such an outrageous answer.

Luo Lan nodded and teased, "Hehe, foolish people must be blessed. In addition, your third round competition has no chance."

"What?"

After being unconscious for such a long time, all the good news came out one after another. Xu Fann thought he was still living in a dream, so he shook his head and said, "Me? Empty? "

Luo Lan said, "Xu Fann, looks like you haven't woken up from your sleep yet. The two of you have already advanced, so there's an additional opportunity for you to enter the Eight Veins Martial Meeting. Then … You got it. "

Xu Fann grinned in disbelief. He had already met with a troublesome opponent in the first round of the Eight Branch Martial Meeting and thought that it was hopeless to become the champion.

However, things seemed to follow Xu Ziqing's words. Everything was difficult at the beginning, but everything went smoothly after the first trial.

Thinking about that, Xu Fann couldn't help but giggle.

"Are they still competing?"

Luo Lan nodded. "That's right. We should be competing now."

Xu Fann immediately jumped up from the bed and said, "Let's go take a look."

Before the two of them reached the arena, they could already hear the thunderous cheers. Xu Fann raised his head and saw a man dressed in a fiery red robe battling with someone else on the stage.

This silly girl, I didn't expect her to be able to make it to the third round.

Xu Fann couldn't help but smile as he started to carefully watch Hong Ling's fight.

Hong Ling's luck was also not bad. The one fighting with her was a disciple that used a wood type Tao technique. She turned into several fire crows and circled around the arena.

Facing these blazing Fire Ravens, the Tree Spirit that was formed by Hong Ling's opponent could barely survive. As soon as it was formed, the Fire Ravens pounced on it and turned to ashes under the might of the Red Lotus Flame.

Hong Ling took advantage of the tight position of the disciple and directly turned into a shadow of fire, approaching in front of him. Hong Ling took advantage of the tight position of the disciple, and directly turned into a shadow of fire, approaching in front of him.

"Looks like this silly girl is going to level up again."

The result was obvious. It was only a matter of time before Hong Ling won.

Xu Fann then brought Luo Lan to another ring. Luo Lan seemed to be very concerned about the fight on the stage.

"You know the people on the arena?"

Xu Fann asked.

Luo Lan nodded and said, "His name is Ning Hao, he can be considered to be a friend."

Xu Fann nodded, probably also from the Yulin City Clan.

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