Chapter 265 Top Five Generation
Chapter 365 Top Five Generation
The people who watch the game are having a lot of fun; those who participate are cautious.
Finally, after two days of competition, the whole trial meeting was finally about to reach the last moment, and the top five came out. However, after absorbing the opinions reflected by the ethnic groups, the elders decided to correct the rules of the game.
In addition to the competition between the last two players, the two matches will start at the same time when the top five are promoted, which not only saves time, but also can also witness two grand games at the same time. However, since the top two players are going to be born, one player will have to be empty.
As always, the little girl Luo Li's good luck was hit by her empty label, but she was excited for a long time. The label in her mouth was No. 1, that is to say, which of the other three people drew No. 2 would be his opponent.
The label in his hand silently put into the sleeve, and Fen Fan looked up at the remaining three people, but only a few people were naturally clear at a glance.
Burning Fan No. 1, Chang Hao No. 2, Xu Changqing No. 3, Li Weiyi No. 4. Sure enough, as Fan Fan expected, he really matched Chang He in the end, but Fan Fan was not afraid. After watching the two games of Chang Fan, Fan still had some plans in his heart.
Compared with frequent addiction and burning Fan. The comparison between Li Weiyi and Xu Changqing obviously touched most people's hearts, because the difference between their cultivation is not big, and they both use swords.
Seeing Fenfan looking at him and remembering the agreement between the two a few days ago, Li Weiyi smiled at Fenfan, then walked to another newly developed competition venue, sat down cross-legged and adjusted his state, trying to get a better place in the next competition.
The two games started at the same time, and each of them prepared themselves, but they often stood up against the burning Fan, and most people thought that they always knew that they would win.
After several battles, his fierceness has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of most people, and the balance in his heart has tilted to the side of Chang Hei at the beginning of the game.
Fenfan only played a game and still struggled to win. In addition, his cultivation is not as high as usual, so he will naturally be excluded from the list of the top two.
"Alas, why does Fenfan have to show off this ability? This is a competition among the top five. If you are not careful, you really don't know how to cherish yourself." This is what Wang Tong, who cares about Fenfan, said. Wang Tong's face is concerned, but he is puzzled about Fenfan's behavior.
However, compared with Wang Tong's concern, the rest of the people who don't know about Fenfan are different.
"This guy named Fenfan really doesn't know whether to live or die. His cultivation is not as good as Chang's hobby. He even dares to stand on the stage. I guess he will be knocked down on the ground by Changzhi for a while and be embarrassed."
"Yes, our scattered cultivation is not as good as those management disciples of those large tribes. Our efforts are not understandable by their aristocratic disciples. They often like to teach us a fierce lesson to these elite disciples." In the end, this scattered practice even shouted loudly, especially the last elite. Deep. Suddenly, it aroused the laughter of the vast majority of people around him.
But the disciples of those big tribes are different. Although they don't think that Fenfan can win, they can't tolerate these lowly scattered practitioners to abuse these noble elite disciples in public. Therefore, before the game started, everyone under the stage has been divided into two factions. I scolded.
At this time, only Burning Fan and the little girl Luo Li are disciples of the big tribe, which makes the elders on the stage look very ugly. However, after the top five in their eyes, only Luo Li is worth their look. Burning Fan is bound to be defeated, of course, except for Yiguang.
Yiguang looked at the faces of the many elders beside him and smiled disdainfully, but thought secretly in his heart, "Well, you immortals, you will be surprised that you can't close your mouths later. Smile, it's better to laugh to death now." Finally, he couldn't help but cursed these elders secretly in his heart.
He didn't listen to all kinds of things outside the venue, and his heart was as calm as Qiushui Lake. The voices around him, whether it was encouraging or vicious, were regarded as a wind in his ear and did not go to his heart.
"Hey, I heard that you are an elder disciple of the big tribe? Isn't there a small hatred with the Luo Hu tribe? At this time, Chang Hao, opposite Fenfan, suddenly opened his mouth and said, with a flash of red light in his eyes, but he was caught by Fenfan. He was shocked. Unexpectedly, Chang Hao, who had not joined any tribe or sect, was quietly captured by the Luohu tribe.
Thinking of this, Fenfan couldn't help turning his head to Luo Li, a little girl, a disciple of the Luohu tribe. At this time, Luo Li was looking at him. As soon as she saw Fenfan turn her head, she hummed her head to the other side. Her little mouth pouted, but a red glow rose on her face.
Looking at Luo Li's appearance, Fenfan's heart suddenly. Luo Li didn't know that Chang Hao was already a member of their Luohu tribe, otherwise she would not secretly support herself. Fenfan was not a child. Of course, she knew Luo Li's careful thoughts, but she thought of herself or her parents and the kindness of the Luohu tribe. Resentment, naturally, dare not express these feelings.
Although I don't know why Luo Li has no resentment for herself, or that all people in the Luohu tribe should be full of murderous intent on themselves, just like the common hobby of the Luohu tribe at this time, it is always good not to have the intention to kill, and I am embarrassed to take action against a little girl, and Fenfan comforted himself in his heart.
"Well, so what? I didn't expect you to be a dog from the Luohu tribe? I really didn't expect that Sanxiu, who has always looked down on tribal disciples, would join the tribe today and be willing to be a lackey. Burning Fan retorted, snorted coldly, and said indifferently.
What they just said was directly transmitted into each other's hearts with mental power. Only two people could hear it, and others could not hear it at all. Others only saw that Chang Yong's face became difficult to look, and the blue veins on their forehead jumped violently.
Suddenly, he shouted "looking for death" and didn't even take out the big knife in his hand. He rushed directly to Fenfan, and punched Fan to death with a big punch.
Everyone was stunned by this sudden change. They didn't know why the usual habit, who had always been very calm and cruel, suddenly did this kind of behavior, but the elders on the rostrum understood what had happened. In addition to their surprise, they all turned their heads to the old man in a black brocade robe sitting next to the rostrum. Unexpectedly In silence, the old man was often attracted to the bar. Those elders who were very concerned about Chang hobby became pale and snorted coldly at the old man, but they also knew that things could not be done, and acquiesced to this matter in their hearts.
"What? Angry? Am I wrong? A lowly lackey of the Luo Hu tribe also dares to represent the Luo Hu tribe. It's really funny." Burning Fan was unmoved. Looking at Chang Hao running towards him, he said even more sarcastically.
Chang's face became more and more ugly, and even showed a little sign of changing towards black. The speed under his feet became faster, the scarlet light flashing on the raised fist was more dazzling, and the scarlet smell all over his body emitted a more tragic atmosphere.
All the land on the test bench along the way has been crushed by trampling on the feet, and the cracks in the road cracks can be seen that the strength under the feet are great.
With a cold hum, Burning Fan's body flashed slightly in place and just dodged from Chang He's fist that punched him. Then Burning Fan stood on the ground with one foot. With a little force, his whole body suddenly rotated in place, and his other leg threw fiercely at Chang Heng.
With a "bang", Fenfan's right leg kicked Changshi's chest fiercely, and there was a sound of metal handover. He retreated with a blow. After Fenfan kicked Changshi, his body immediately retreated.
At this time, Chang He was kicked by Burning Fan, and his chaotic mind also woke up at this time. Looking at Fen Fan, who was far away from him, he turned over in his hand, and the door panel knife reappeared in Chang Fan's hand.
While often addicted to attack, the battle on the other side has also begun.
Ps: Brothers, the click is not good. Now the student's words should become better. Of course, compared with the beginning, the performance of this book depends on everyone. I hope you can support it. Finally, scholars want to click, scholars want tickets, scholars want to collect, and scholars want everything.