Twin martial arts

An elder rode a crane in the air, announcing that the competition for places would start soon. To ensure absolute fairness, the heroes recommended by each peak decided their opponents by drawing lots.

And because there are seven peaks participating in the competition, there is one person who has a bye. This person only needs to defeat any opponent who loses in the two-two duel, and he can get a place to enter the Forging Soul Pool. The rules are simple and clear.

After hearing that there would be another bye spot, Lin Fan smiled strangely. He still remembered that in the trials, he had won several bye spots in a row.

But obviously, this time his luck will not be so unnatural, what he drew was the number plate marked with the number 'two'.

Lin Fan raised the number plate in his hand slightly, then his eyes wandered over the various representatives, and finally locked on the direction of Xueyu Peak, Qingluan who was like the Nine Heavens Profound Girl.

Because, this Qingluan also won the number two sign.

Seven people draw lots, and the three numbers 'one', 'two', and 'three' are repeated on the six lots, and the one who draws in twos is the opponent.

When she found out that her opponent was Lin Fan, Qingluan also signed up. Except for Lin Fan, the six people in the arena usually fought with each other, and they were very familiar with each other.

Originally, they all thought that the person Yaofeng recommended this time must be Li Ao, but they didn't expect it to be Lin Fan; as for Lin Fan's name, her ears were almost callused after hearing the name, but she didn't know his name. Whether his strength can match his reputation.

Lin Fan rubbed his nose a little depressed, because he found that many people responded with strong hostility to him after finding out that he had won the No. A number plate for dating a goddess is average.

He even found that many strong men who were not weak in themselves had undisguised threats in their eyes, as if as long as he dared to fight Qingluan, he would be surrounded and beaten by everyone.

Lin Fan said depressedly: "The charm of this Qingluan must be too great."

"Boy, just be content with it. You have to know that there are no fewer than a thousand people who want to kiss Fangze every day because of the excuse of sparring." Yao Lao laughed.

Lin Fan rolled his eyes, and kissed Fangze?

He is not this leisurely.

The elder with the crane as his mount glanced down, and said: "The bye lottery this time is the winning emperor of Po Tianfeng. He only needs to defeat any of the losers after the three group arena matches are over, and he will win." available places.”

After learning that the bye lottery was drawn by Sheng Tianzi, all the participants except Lin Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Everyone felt that among the seven contestants, Sheng Tianzi was the scariest one. No matter who met him, he would be defeated. Now that he has won the bye lottery, as long as he can defeat his own Opponent, you can hold the ticket in your hand.

As for this terrifying character, let those losers deal with it.

"Since there is no objection, then let's start this competition." The elder raised his big hand, and a layer of hazy light fell, and the three specially-made arenas instantly radiated endless brilliance.

Every arena seemed to be shrouded in a layer of brilliance, Lin Fan felt dark in his heart, did this activate the defensive cover of the arena?

This elder, what a powerful cultivation base!

But when everything was ready and Tianjiao, who was compared, was ready to enter the arena, Tianzi Sheng, who had drawn the bye lottery, took a step forward with a slight frown, and said in a deep voice, "Slow down."

The eyes of more than ten thousand people in the audience were all looking at Sheng Tianzi. They didn't know why he suddenly made a sound, and they were all waiting for the following.

The elder of Zhenwen Peak who was riding on the crane's face darkened: "What's the matter?"

Sheng Tianzi smiled, indescribably calm and unrestrained: "Because I want to fight right now."

The elder of Zhenwen Peak shouted angrily: "Nonsense, it's up to you?"

Lin Fan frowned, he always felt that the Son of Heaven came here just for him.

Sure enough, his guess turned out to be true!

Sheng Tianzi ignored the elder at all, patted the hem of his clothes indifferently, said casually, "Lin Fan, do you dare to fight me?"

A cold light flashed in Lin Fan's eyes, and he said, "The rules allow it?"

"Rules?" The corner of Sheng Tianzi's mouth showed a hint of mockery, and slightly raised his head to look at the elder of Zhenwen Peak who was in charge: "I give up the bye quota, and I am willing to give it to Guan Shansheng of Zhenwen Peak."

The elder of Zhenwen Peak was overjoyed. As long as Guan Shansheng can get the bye quota, then the admission ticket to the Forging Soul Pool is equivalent to having booked in advance. How can he refuse such a good thing?

Everyone was shocked. This Son of Heaven really did his own thing as always, and gave up the bye quota that others dreamed of, just to fight Lin Fan earlier?

What is he trying to do?

"Now that the rules allow it, do you dare to fight?" Sheng Tianzi sneered: "Originally, I wanted to wait for you to be defeated by Qingluan, and then I will teach you a good lesson."

"It's just that, no matter how unbearable you are, how trash you are, you will definitely lose after a hundred moves in the battle with Qingluan, and by that time, you will no longer be in your prime."

Sheng Tianzi blinked and blinked: "It's meaningless not to abuse you in your heyday, so—are you ready to lose your limbs?"

Lin Fan glanced at Sheng Tianzi. This man is really arrogant. He gave up his bye and wanted to abuse him when he was in Quansheng?

Those onlookers looked at Lin Fan with sympathy. This Lin Fan had provoked the Emperor Sheng without knowing his life or death, and now he is disabled.

And those admirers of Sheng Tianzi yelled, this is their idol, crazy and domineering enough!

Sheng Tianzi's face turned cold, he pointed at the bridge of Lin Fan's nose, and said coldly, "I ask you, do you dare?"

Before Lin Fan could speak in the future, the emperor Sheng's expression changed, he glanced at the candidates for the election contemptuously, and said with a smile: "It's actually good for you to fight with me."

"If you beat me, then I can guarantee that no one will dare to challenge you again, even if it is Guan Shansheng, that trash."

The white-clothed scholar Guan Shansheng's face darkened, and his usual gentle and refined image disappeared: "Son Sheng, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Sheng Tianzi's face turned cold: "Haven't you been beaten enough?"

Then he pointed at a few people: "Among this group of people, except for Qingluan, each of you has been defeated by me before, and you have no power to fight back. Do you dare to deny it?"

Lin Fan's heart trembled, this Son of Heaven was really strong enough to beat everyone here?

The rest of the people all showed embarrassment on their faces, they were all Yifeng Jiaozi, but they were told about the past of being defeated in person.

"So, as long as you defeat me, you will have the ticket to enter the Forging Soul Pool, although this possibility is impossible at all."

Sheng Tianzi slowly walked towards the ring: "After talking so much, do you dare to roll down and fight?"