Chapter 1,293 Visiting to Question 3

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 Gua Wenquan took a few deep breaths, his eyes seemed to be about to spit out fire, he raised his hand and pointed directly at Yan Feibei and said: "Okay, okay, Yan Feibei! Just wait, today's work is not over yet, let's

We'll see."

After saying that, he activated his fighting spirit, turned into purple light and left with anger.

Everyone who came with him didn't even say a few words to Yan Feibei, and they all left in despair.

Looking at their leaving figures, Yan Feibei murmured: "It seems that we can no longer settle the matter. Elder Dao, Elder Zhu, and the next disciples are competing. They cannot be allowed to act alone. We must have one person

Watch the battle in the audience to protect them."

"Dai Sect Master, is it that serious? Gua Sect and others should not..."

Zizhu was stunned for a moment, then frowned.

Yan Feibei shook his head, "No matter what the other party wants to do, we still have to be prepared. Have you forgotten how they dealt with Daozong in the first place?"

Zi Dao shrugged his shoulders, "Speaking of which, this girl Ruyan is really cruel enough to destroy her Dantian. She is the only one who can think of this move!"

Yan Feibei glanced at Zi Dao and said in a low voice, "Don't mention this matter again. I only know that Ruyan didn't mean to hurt anyone. Don't mention any other explanations in front of me. The day after tomorrow will enter the top 16 finals. In order to

To ensure the safety of the game, when necessary, we will take action even if the game is interrupted."

"Yes, I will obey the sect master's instructions."

Two days later, the top 16 games began.

Among the top sixteen, eight will be eliminated in the morning and four in the afternoon.

Tomorrow is the semi-finals match to compete for the top three spots.

In this day's match, Jiang Chengzi's luck was not very good, and his opponent was actually Lian Xin.

Therefore, he could have entered the top eight, but he could only be eliminated.

Because Ji Ruyan has her own competition, she cannot attend the match between Jiang Chengzi and Lian Xin.

Lian Xin is a master in the early stage of the eighth-level martial arts. If she is asked to fight Jiang Chengzi, the seventh-level martial emperor, she can make Jiang Chengzi retreat from the peak with just a raise of her hand.

Regarding Lian Xin's strength, Yan Feibei just watched from the audience. Seeing that Lian Xin did not do anything cruel to the disciples of the Yan Sect, he nodded towards her.

Lian Xin wore a gauze scarf on her face, and her bright eyes just glanced at Yan Feibei, and then left.

When it comes to the final list of the top eight, they are Ji Ruyan and Luo Shunchen from the Yan Sect.

In the early stage, Ruan Xiuqi, the Confucian sect, reached the peak of the sixth-level martial sage; Fu Yuyun, the Gua sect, was in the early stage of the seventh-level martial sage, and Nie Jinbo reached the peak of the sixth-level martial sage.

If we just look at the realm, the top three are Yan Zong and Lian Zong.

Therefore, the top eight in the afternoon will be played by drawing lots.

This is the so-called luck. Sometimes, luck is also a kind of strength.

In the afternoon, Ji Ruyan and Luo Shunchen stood under the summit platform. Yan Feibei said to them, "You must be careful in today's competition. You are all disciples of my Yan Sect. I don't want to see anyone.

Damage. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

Ji Ruyan and Luo Shunchen nodded in agreement.

"Okay, the time is coming, get ready. Even if you are drawn into a battle, I don't want you to be hostile. Competition is allowed, but remember there must be no casualties."

As soon as Yan Feibei finished speaking, the bells and drums rang, and this time, five elders who were supervising the competition took the stage.


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