Chapter 271. She smiled

Horror sword!

The Realm of the Sword King!

No one knows who he is to compete with Ye Yunxuan, but the vast majority of people think that he is the top person on the Qinglong list, or not a student at all. However, this still makes those who have made a breakthrough in strength sink their hearts. There are still such figures hidden in the college. What's there anything to be happy about.

And in the expectation of everyone, the Qinglong List Competition officially began.

There are 60 competitions in the competition venue, and 100 people can compete at the same time. People who are already on the Qinglong list also have to participate. Unless they are in the top 100, even if they have not made progress, they will not be kicked out of the Qinglong list.

And Ye Fan, naturally, there is nothing he can do, and he has to fight it step by step.

The rules of the game are a little complicated. From No. 1 to No. 60, everyone has to start from No. 1. If you win, you can enter the next ring. If you lose, you can only stay. Everyone has three chances. After losing, you have to withdraw from the game.

"No. 1321, No. 444." A teacher in the college said with a blank face.

Two dark shadows flashed into the ring one after another, one was Ye Fan, and the other was a man holding a long stick.

"It's him. I know him." A girl with a faint flush on her face said so.

Among the crowd, there are still some people who recognize Ye Fan. After all, he is the most famous among the freshmen and the only one who has entered the green dragon list among the freshmen, pinning the hopes of many freshmen.

"Who is it?" A third-grade student said doubtfully.

"It's Ye Fan, he..." The girl talked about it endlessly. He was clear about Ye Fan's deeds, just like a little sister who worshipped her big brother.

Since Ye Fan went to heaven and crossed the disaster, she has fallen in love with him and silently paid attention to everything about him. This is not a love that attracts the opposite sex, but a kind of worship, a kind of worship that does not mix any emotions.

"Who am I? I'm just a freshman. No matter how strong I am, I'm just a stronger freshman." The third-grade student said disdainfully.

He didn't know Ye Fan. Seeing that the freshman was so excited, he thought he was a big man. He didn't expect that he was just a "little man". He didn't believe that a freshman could be as powerful as this, especially if the freshman had no background and was born from the grassroots, he really couldn't find a reason. How could a civilian freshman be? It will be so powerful.

The college is good, but there is no time. No matter how good it is, it is useless.

"You! Don't think it's great to stay a few years longer than us. I've seen a lot of self-righteous people like you. I think you must be angry with the freshmen because you can't get along in the same grade. The girl said excitedly.

"You are looking for death." The third-grade student said gloomily, as if he had been poked to the pain.

"What, in full view of the public, what do you dare to do with me?" The freshman said fearlessly.

"Well, I'd like to see what your idol can do. Don't even pass the first scene." The man hesitated for a moment, but did not take action, but snorted coldly.

Ye Fan didn't know that under the stage, there was also his own little fan defending himself.

"Please give me some advice." Ye Fan arched his hand slightly. I don't look down on others because of my strength. Although in his eyes, the other party is just a thing that can be solved with one move.

"Please give me some advice." The man said the same.

After saying that, he put on an offensive posture with a solemn face, because he could not feel any breath of the other party, which showed that the other party's realm was much higher than him, or the treasure with hidden breath on his body. Either way, it was not easy to deal with, because the latter showed that the number of treasures on the other party was absolutely beyond himself.

Ye Fan smiled. Before the other party could react, he was shocked to see a hand appearing on his neck.

And in his pupils, the other party is still in place, keeping that smile.

"I lost." He said bitterly that the other party could let himself appear beside him unprepared, and naturally he could easily solve him.

The speed of the battle is only one second from the beginning to the end, and it is over.

The third-grade student quarreled with the girl with a mocking look on his face, and he didn't know that the game was over.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you talk? Are you disappointed and sad? It turns out that your idol is so unbearable in the eyes of others." As he spoke, he became more and more proud, with a smile on his face.

Because he was not ambitious in the same grade, he even lost to a second-grade student and became a laughingstock, so he especially hated all outstanding freshmen and bullied them with a deformed mentality.

And the little girl did not refute, but looked at the ring. Ye Fan and his opponent had disappeared. She didn't know what had happened. Whether Ye Fan won or not, she didn't know.

The third-grade student looked back and was stunned. He didn't expect that the battle would end so quickly, and then his face was more sarcastic.

"Yo-yo, is this the powerful Ye Fan you mentioned? Or Ye Fan? I forgot, I'm too lazy to remember. It's really vulnerable. It's really awesome to lose so fast. Few people can do it. He said without sarcasm.

The little girl's face turned red. Obviously, she was extremely indignant. She said unwillingly, "How do you know he lost?" Although I thought that Ye Fan must have won, in case... She didn't even dare to think about it.

After a while, she suddenly remembered that there was a way to know if he had lost.

She looked up at the No. 2 ring, with a look of expectation in her eyes, but after waiting for a long time, she did not see Ye Fan's figure. The expectation gradually turned into disappointment. In the end, she was almost desperate, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes, as if she was about to cry.

The third-grade student also looked at it. Although he didn't think Ye Fan could win, he was afraid that in case he had been waiting for nearly half an hour, he also didn't see Ye Fan's figure. He was sure that the damn freshman must have lost too fast, and he didn't want to use the last two opportunities and withdrew from the competition.

This made him feel extremely refreshed, and he became more and more sarcastic about the girl.

In fact, what they didn't know was that after Ye Fan won a game, he came to another ring and immediately started the next game with great luck. After "killing" the opponent, he came to the next ring.

A quarter of an hour later, the third-grade students are still chattering. It is really rare for people with such a deformed psychology and no gentlemanly demeanor. Those old students around who have been listening to and know the whole story are also a little unaccustomed to it.

When the little girl was disappointed and glanced around aimlessly, inadvertently, he glanced at a ring, and a figure of a swordsman in white appeared in her eyes.

"This is..." Although she couldn't believe that this was Ye Fan, after all, this was the No. 6 ring, she still stared at the figure carefully.

Ye Fan "second kill" his opponent to end the game. He sensed that there seemed to be a look behind him, and he slowly turned his head.

The girl stared at him nervously, and her heart was raised. At the moment she saw the cold face...

She smiled happily

With that smile, the flowers are in full bloom.

That's the purest worship of a girl.