Chapter 2010

Lin Jiao Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said: "ha ha, elder martial brother Zhao, younger martial brother is just joking with you. You don't need to be like this. You can't win or lose as usual."

With that, he patted Zhao Banshan on the shoulder, turned his head and looked at the challenge arena. However, he was surprised in his eyes and murmured, "what? So... What does he want? "

In the face of such powerful Taoist art, Xu Fan was unprepared. Holding his sword, he went straight to the rattan wood to meet him. Even his sword didn't come out of its sheath.

"Is he... Is he crazy?" Lin Jiao Yu shook his head and said to Zhao Banshan, "elder martial brother, if your disciple is hurt, you can't blame me."

Zhao Banshan shook his head and said, "younger martial brother Lin, you can see for yourself. I don't want to say more."

In the twinkling of an eye, ten thousand rattan trees have already rushed to Xu Fan's side, but Xu Fan has not put out his sword. He is not afraid to meet the rattan trees, just like a moth fighting fire.

Bang!

Ten thousand rattan trees collided with each other and burst directly. Countless broken trees were flying in the air. I don't know whether Xu Fan was dead or alive.

Ma Yiming doesn't understand why Xu fan doesn't dodge at all. He can't even block this attack.

"Brother ant."

"Well?"

When Ma Yiming thought Xu Fan had lost, he heard Xu Fan's voice again. He saw Xu Fan's body suddenly appear in front of his eyes. Then a cold light flashed by, and the sword finally came out of its sheath.

However, this time out of the scabbard, it has already reached his throat. As long as Xu fan moves his wrist, he can take his life.

"Hoo, well, I lost." Ma Yiming now understood what Xu Fan had said before. He sighed a little disappointed and threw his sword on the ground. He sat down on the ground and pondered it under his chin.

"Strange, elder martial brother Xu, how can you be intact?"

……

"It's... It's not fair!" Lin Jiaoyu looked at the scabbard in Xu Fan's hand, and exclaimed defiantly.

He glared at Zhao Banshan and said, "the scabbard is strange. This level of wood Taoist art is useless to him. Elder martial brother, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Zhao Banshan shrugged innocently and said, "well, I wanted to say it when I drew lots, but younger martial brother Lin, you didn't give me a chance to say it at all."

"You..." Lin Jiao Yu's face was green and red. He couldn't speak for a long time. He was possessed by the devil. He couldn't help but curse in his heart: "I don't know you're talking about scabbard, not sword technique!"

Seeing Lin Jiao's body trembling, Zhao Banshan patted him on the shoulder and said, "ah, younger martial brother Lin, you see, just now he said that winning or losing is a matter of military affairs. Do you forget that?"

Lin Jiaoyu forced a smile on his face and a word from his teeth.

"Not angry... I'm not angry..."

……

In the twinkling of an eye, the competition of the other two arenas is over. Although Ning Hao's Leifa is domineering, he is defeated in front of Qingzhu's exquisite Yuehua skill, and has no chance to be close to the top three.

Although Hongling's honglianhuo is domineering, it is powerless in front of Xiao Ping. Through shadow attacks, Xiao Ping finally breaks Hongling's defense, and takes advantage of Hongling's carelessness to subdue Hongling and eliminate her.

After the top three are decided, it's time for us to take the second place.

It was the first time that Xu Fan stood so close to Xiao Ping. At this time, he also understood why Ma Yiming was so afraid of his elder martial brother.

I don't know if it's because of practicing the dark system Taoism. Xu Fan always feels that this guy is gloomy and subconsciously moves away from him.

Of course, the main reason is Qingzhu on the other side. Although they met and met with each other in a strange way, it was because of this that they left a good impression on each other.

Xu Fan and Qingzhu talked for a while without saying a word, but the competition did not start yet. Seeing Xiao Ping standing aside coldly, Xu Fan felt that it was not very interesting.

It's not decent to leave people out in the cold.

"Er... Hey, brother Xiao, it's a nice day today."

Xiao Ping glanced at him and said coldly, "what's the matter?"

Well, I think I think too much.

Xu Fan rolled his eyes. Compared with chatting with others, this guy prefers to be alone and said, "well, it's nothing."

But his chatting up attracted Xiao ping's attention. Xiao Ping looked at Xu Fan for a while and asked, "boy Ma lost to you?"

Xu Fan touched his nose. In the previous contest, generally speaking, he was still a little invincible. He said awkwardly, "it's luck."

"I have a chance to do two moves."

"Cough..." seeing Xiao Ping finish this sentence, Xu fan can't help but feel embarrassed. This guy didn't want to ask for his own opinions.

Thinking of his strange Taoist art, Xu Fan felt cold in his back.

Fight him? Let's forget it.

After waiting for a while, an old Taoist came to the challenge arena and said, "next, we will fight for the champion. The way of competition will be changed. Listen, the three will compete with the chief disciple respectively. The one who holds the most rounds is the champion. Do you understand?"

"Big iceberg?" Xu Fan couldn't help exclaiming.

Green bamboo looked at him suspiciously and asked, "elder martial brother Xu, does elder martial sister Qinghe have such a nickname?"

Xu Fan breathed dejectedly and said: "finished... When I meet her, I have no chance to play, champion or something. You two go and get it."

He and Ma Yiming have come to the same end. He's just scared, but he's really met his nemesis.

Qingzhu said with a smile: "brother Xu, don't worry. Even if Qinghe is my elder martial sister, she won't let go of water. What's more, in such an event, she will treat each and every one of us fairly."

Xu Fan laughed twice and said in his heart, "I'm afraid she's going to release water. I'm afraid she's going to play supernormal when she meets me."

……

After the old Taoist introduced the rules one by one, Qinghe jumped onto the challenge arena from one side. She was wearing a white Taoist robe and a white rainbow sword in her hand, which made her look majestic.

The old Taoist nodded to Qinghe and said, "Qinghe, I'll give it to you now."

Qinghe nodded slightly, then moved to the three people. The calm eyes of the lake swept over the three people and said, "three, who will come first?"

Xiao Ping, who had been silent for a long time before, took a step forward and pulled out his sword with a clang sound, saying: "I am."

Qinghe nodded, then pulled out the white rainbow sword and crossed in front of him. The moonlight like sword awn could not stop flowing in the sword body, reflecting Qinghe's milk like skin more white.

Xu fan saw that they were going to fight each other. He stepped down from the challenge arena with Qingzhu and waited for them to fight.