2010: C2010 Waiting to Fight

C2010 Waiting to Fight

Lin Imperial Tutor slightly raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Hehe, Senior brother Zhao, I was just joking with you. You don't have to be like this, it's normal for you to win or lose."

He patted Zhao Bannshan on the shoulder and turned around to look at the arena again. His eyes were filled with shock as he muttered: "What? This... What is he trying to do? "

Facing such a powerful technique, Xu Fann did not put up any defenses. The sword in his hand actually went straight for the vine, and even … Even his sword was not unsheathed.

"He … Is he crazy? " Lin Imperial Tutor shook his head in puzzlement, and then said to Zhao Bannshan, "Senior Brother, if your disciple is injured, you can't blame me."

Zhao Bannshan shook his head and said, "Junior brother Lin, take a look for yourself. I don't want to say more."

In the blink of an eye, the tens of thousands of vines had already rushed to Xu Fann's side. However, Xu Fann didn't attack with his sword, and fearlessly welcomed the vines like a moth flying into fire.

Boom! *

Tens of thousands of vines crashed into each other and directly exploded. Countless pieces of broken wood flew in the air. No one knew if Xu Fann was alive or dead from this attack.

Ma Yiming could not understand why Xu Fann did not dodge at all. After all, even he could not block this attack.

"Junior brother Ant."

"Hmm?"

Just when Ma Yiming thought Wu Tie had lost, he heard Xu Fann's voice again. He saw Xu Fann's figure appear in front of him, followed by a flash of cold light. The long sword was finally unsheathed.

However, this time, it was already at his throat. With just a move of Xu Fann's wrist, he could take his life.

"Phew, alright, I've lost." At this moment, Ma Yiming understood what Xu Fann had said before and sighed in disappointment. He casually threw the sword on the ground, sat down on the ground and started to ponder.

"Strange, Master Xu, how could you be unharmed?"

"This... This is unfair! " Lin Imperial Tutor looked at the fading sword sheath in Xu Fann's hand and shouted in dissatisfaction.

He stared at Zhao Bannshan and said, "That sword sheath is strange. Wood type Tao techniques of this level are completely useless against him. Senior Brother, why didn't you say so earlier?"

Zhao Bannshan innocently shrugged his shoulders and said, "Erm, I wanted to say it during the drawing of lots, but you didn't even give me the chance to say it, junior brother Lin."

"You …" Lin Imperial Tutor's face went green and red, he was speechless for a long time, as if he had a Qi deviation. He could not help but curse in his heart, "How could I know that you're talking about sword scabbard and not sword technique!"

Seeing Lin Wu Tie's trembling body, Zhao Bannshan patted his shoulder and said: "Ai, junior brother Lin, you see, just now you said that victory and defeat are common occurrence, did you forget about that?"

Lin Imperial Tutor forced a smile on his face and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth.

"Don't be angry …" "I'm not angry …"

In the blink of an eye, the remaining two arenas were finished. Although Ning Hao's lightning magic was tyrannical, in the end, he was still no match for Qing Zhu's powerful Moon Splendor. He had no destiny to become one of the top three arenas.

Although Hong Ling's Red Lotus Fire was overbearing, it was useless in front of Xiao Ping. Xiao Ping used his shadow attacks time and time again to break Hong Ling's defenses. Xiao Ping took advantage of Hong Ling's inattentiveness to subdue Hong Ling and eliminate her.

After the top three were decided, it was time for the champions to be selected.

It was Xu Fann's first time standing so close to Xiao Ping. At this time, he finally understood why Ma Yiming was so afraid of him.

It was unknown whether it was because Xu Fann had practiced dark type Tao techniques or not, but he always felt that this guy was very sinister. He subconsciously moved his feet away from Xu Fann.

Of course, the most important reason was Qing Zhu on the other side. Although their meeting and acquaintances were a little outrageous, it was because of this outrageous that the two of them had left a good impression on each other.

Xu Fann and Qing Zhu chatted for a while, but the competition had yet to begin. Seeing Xiao Ping standing at the side coldly, Xu Fann felt a little embarrassed.

Leaving the other party to the side didn't sound like it at all.

"En..." Hehe, Martial Brother Xiao, today's weather is pretty good. "0

Xiao Ping glanced at him and said coldly, "Is there something you need?"

Eh, it seems that I've been thinking too much.

Xu Fann rolled his eyes. Compared to chatting with others, this guy probably preferred to be alone. He said, "Eh, it's nothing much."

However, his words caught Xiao Ping's attention. Xiao Ping looked at Xu Fann for a while and asked, "Did you lose to the little horse boy?"

Xu Fann rubbed his nose. In the previous match, he was still a bit unlucky, so he said awkwardly: "You could say it's luck."

"If I have the chance, I'll exchange two blows."

"Cough, cough …" Seeing Xiao Ping ignore him after he finished his sentence, Xu Fann felt a little awkward. This guy didn't even consider asking for his opinion.

Thinking about his weird Dao arts, Xu Fann felt a chill run down his spine.

Fight with him? Forget it.

After the three of them waited for a while, an old Daoist walked onto the stage and said, "Next up is the competition for the championship. After the three of us waited for a while, an old Daoist walked onto the stage and said," After the competition for the championship, the old Daoist walked over and said, "

"Ice Mountain?" Xu Fann couldn't help but exclaim.

Qing Zhu gave him a puzzled look and asked, "Senior Brother Xu, does senior sister Qing Hee have such a nickname?"

Xu Fann exhaled dejectedly and said, "It's over …" If you meet her, then I don't have anything else to play with.

He was actually in the same situation as Ma Yiming. He was just scared, but he really met his match.

Qing Zhu gave a slight smile and said, "Senior brother Xu, don't worry. Even if Qing Hee is my senior sister, she wouldn't go easy on us, let alone during a tournament like this where she treats each of us fairly."

Xu Fann chuckled dryly, and said in his heart, "I'm not afraid that she'll go easy on me, I'm just afraid that she'll go overboard when she meets me!"

After the old Daoist finished introducing the rules, Qing Hee jumped onto the stage from the side. She was dressed in a moon-white daoist robe and held a white sword in her hand, looking majestic.

The old Daoist nodded at Qing Hee and said, "Qing Hee, I'll leave it to you now."

Qing Hee nodded her head before walking over to the three of them. Her lake-like eyes swept across the three of them as she asked, "Which one of you will go first?"

Xiao Ping, who had been silent all this time, stepped forward and unsheathed his sword with a clang. He said, "Me."

Qing Hee nodded. She drew her sword and held it horizontally in front of her. A bright light that looked like the moonlight shone on the sword's body. It made Qing Hee's milky skin look even whiter than before.

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Xu Fann stepped down from the ring with Qing Zhu, waiting for them to fight.

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