2008: C2008 Who Wants to Go First?

C2008 Who Wants to Go First?

On the stage, Ning Hao's opponents were constantly pressing towards Ning Hao, but Ning Hao remained calm and composed, showing no signs of being worried at all. The purple lightning snake followed Ning Hao's sword and counterattacked, transforming into countless lightning snakes that scurried towards their opponent.

His opponent was not someone to be trifled with. His body flashed again and again as he continuously moved between the electric snakes without suffering any damage. In addition, he could also wield his sword and attack.

The spectators below the arena saw the fierce battle and even forgot to breathe. Luo Lan couldn't help but to say with worry, "Xu Fann, this opponent is so powerful, will Brother Ning Hao …"

"Brother Hao seems to be winning. Let's go."

Xu Fann smiled and pulled the puzzled Luo Lan along as they walked to another arena.

If one had a good eye, then one would be able to tell that the reason why Ning Hao couldn't retreat was just to make his opponent relax his guard, and the purpose of those lightning snakes wasn't to attack, but to throw the net.

The unremarkable purple lightning did not dissipate. Instead, it gathered on the ground and concealed itself. One could faintly see the signs of a formation.

Not long after, the formation set up by the purple lightning will take shape. At that time, as long as Ning Hao stopped his spell, his opponent would be caught off guard and he would be lying under the purple lightning.

"Xu Fann, look, who is that?" In the crowd, Luo Lan suddenly smiled slyly and pointed to a ring in front of them. Xu Fann followed her finger and looked over, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Qing Zhu?"

On the stage, a man in green clothes with a sword in hand was rushing to attack. He was battling passionately with a burly man.

Qing Zhu's ability was not any weaker than Xu Fann. The reason why she acted together with Xu Fann that day was all because of her master's request.

After these past few days of bitter training, her moonlight technique had made astonishing progress.

She turned into a green shadow and continued to move around the man's flaming blade. She did not forget to form the bright moonlight in her hand. From time to time, she would use the moonlight technique to beat up the man until he was at a disadvantage.

"Ugh, it is fortunate that I did not seriously attack last time …" Looking at Qing Zhu's skillful appearance, Xu Fann couldn't help but feel a lingering fear. If it was the last time they fought seriously, it was hard to say who would lose to whom.

"Hehe, Xu Fann, your following match …" I'm afraid it's very likely that I'll meet her, and won't be easy to deal with. " Luo Lan seemed to be intentionally trying to infuriate him, and after finishing her sentence, she stuck out her tongue.

Xu Fann rolled his eyes at her and said, "Little girl, which side are you on? Little traitor, let's go."

The two joked around for a while before they pushed their way to the other side of the arena. Through the crowd, Xu Fann found a familiar face: Brother Ant. This guy was still weird as usual. He couldn't help but shake his head as he watched the competition.

"Hey, Junior Ant, why are you shaking your head all the time?" Xu Fann squeezed to Ma Yiming's side with a smile and asked with a smile.

Ma Yiming answered with a bit of distress: "Ai, I was just trying to cheer for Senior Brother's opponent and let Senior Brother lose this match, it seems like it's useless."

"Ah?" You? "Isn't that a bit too much?" Xu Fann was surprised.

When ordinary people saw their senior brother fight his way up to this rank, they didn't cheer for him. On the other hand, he couldn't wait for his senior brother to be beaten to the ground.

Faced with Xu Fann's doubts, Ma Yiming felt that he was very normal and explained, "Hey, Senior Brother Xu, you don't know that my senior brother doesn't care about others. I think it's because of his heart disease. I was concerned about him, so I specifically asked for a few pills for him to take. Who knows what kind of problem is going on in his head?

He patted his chest: "Fortunately I ran fast so I wasn't hit by him. Think about it, if I stood in the same arena, would he spare me?"

"Cough, cough …" Although he had never interacted with Xiao Ping before, anyone would want to kill someone like Ma Yiming when they meet him.

This kind of junior brother was truly difficult for them to get along with.

Xu Fann couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief in his heart. Luckily, he hadn't participated in the Eight Veins Martial Meeting; otherwise, his situation wouldn't have been any better than Ma Yiming.

"Is your senior brother that powerful?" Xu Fann then asked. Ma Yiming might look lacking something, but his cultivation was not weak. Xu Fann could not imagine how someone could make him so scared.

"Take a look for yourself …" Ma Yiming's small wish failed him and he couldn't help but sigh, indicating for Xu Fann to see what happened in the stands.

Xu Fann frowned and looked towards the stage. He couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. Xiao Ping's martial skill was too weird.

On the stage, there was no trace of Xiao Ping, only his opponent standing there in a daze. On the ground, several black shadows were constantly moving around Xiao Ping's opponent, appearing very strange.1

It was obvious that Xiao Ping's opponent had already suffered a loss. In front of these black shadows, he didn't even dare to attack.

All of a sudden, a black shadow flashed behind that person, and the shadow crawled up. Xiao Ping came out of the shadow and stabbed towards that person with his sword.

That person's spiritual sense was not weak and he immediately realized the danger. Rolling over, he embarrassedly dodged to the side.

However, before he could stand still, Xiao Ping had already disappeared into the shadows.

Competing with Xiao Ping was like boxing with a shadow …

Xu Fann couldn't help but sigh. After watching this round, he knew his next opponent very well.

Could he win?

Within the Three Purities Hall on the main peak of the Cloud Creek Sect.

A purple-robed Daoist was sitting on the Three Purities Hall, holding a namelist as he read carefully. There were several people from the eight peaks, Imperial Tutor, waiting quietly below.

Zhao Bannshan was pleasantly surprised this time. Two disciples from the Sect had actually managed to make it into the top six. Facing the upcoming competition, he was somewhat confident.

The Dragon Head Peak Lin, Imperial Tutor, had a draw with Zhao Bannshan. His disciples, Ma Yiming and Xiao Ping, were both outstanding talents among the new disciples. Without any mishap, they had entered the top six.

As for Zi Imperial Tutor from Water Moon Peak and Zheng Imperial Tutor from Violet Lightning Peak, each of them had a disciple that had made it into the top six.

"Yes, the top six have been decided. They are Xu Fann, Hong Ling, Ma Yiming, Xiao Ping, Qing Zhu, and Ning Hao."

The Sect Master put down the namelist and said, "Mm. Next, we will decide on the arrangements for the semifinals. We will draw lots one by one."

He casually threw out five bamboo sticks. The bamboo sticks floated in front of the four Imperial Tutor as he said, "Junior Sister Zi Mu, you draw first."

Zi Mu nodded his head, and then pointed to a ray of white spiritual energy as he placed a bamboo stick back into his hand. After a closer look, he smiled and said, "Senior Brother Zheng, it seems that our disciples are going to meet."

Zheng Imperial Tutor shrugged and said self-deprecatingly, "That's fine too, I don't need to draw lots."

The headmaster smiled and said, "That's good. Junior brother Zhao, Junior brother Lin, only your two disciples are left. Who wants to draw first?"

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