On the pale golden light screen in the Great Martial Arena, the results were announced, along with the list of names for the second competition.
[Holy Water Hall Yan Yueyue, Holy Water Hall Shui Rou]
After the freezing effect came into effect, Xia Lin returned to the stands of the Holy Fire Hall, looking a little depressed and downcast without saying a word.
"Junior brother, don't be sad. You have done a good job. You have given Shengshui Hall a severe blow!" Yan Yueyue stretched out her hand, patted Xia Lin's shoulder, and comforted her softly, "Then I'll do it.
It’s up to me, senior sister, I’ll take revenge on you!”
Xia Lin sighed heavily and said, "I'm so useless, I lost!"
Yan Xiang turned his head and said in a deep voice: "You can surpass the third level and force Han Zhi like this, which is already very good. Young people should not aim too high."
Xia Lin nodded and accepted the instruction.
At this moment, everyone on the other side of the Holy Water Hall looked very ugly.
Han Zhi, who was seriously injured, was dragged back, looking very painful. Lan Lei accompanied him, and he was so anxious that he almost shed tears.
"Master Fan, what's wrong with my sister? Why don't you even say a word?" Lan Lei is also Xiaoling's personal maid, and is a sister to Han Zhi.
Fan Xi's expression was extremely solemn. He stretched out a hand and placed it on Han Zhi's throat. He frowned deeply and said, "If your guess is correct, you may have been struck by Silence."
"Silence? How could it be?" Lan Lei raised her head in disbelief, her crystal eyes flashing with tears the color of sea water, "Isn't silence already banned a long time ago?"
Fan Xi's face turned cold, and he said coldly: "The more you ban, the more you will keep banning it. Human beings are extremely cunning and cannot be trusted. Lan Lei, in the third battle, you must be careful not to give the other side a chance.
Use silence and hurt yourself."
"Yes, Mr. Fan." Lan Lei responded while wiping her tears.
Fan Xi took a deep breath and said: "In order to win, Holy Fire Hall even used silence. Sure enough, I was right to send Xiaoling back quietly."
His body swayed, and he used a transformation technique to transform into Xiaoling's appearance, with silver hair and blue eyes, exactly the same.
Lan Lei was stunned for a moment, then said: "Young Master Fan is wise."
At this moment, a burst of cheers suddenly came from the stands of the Dawu Arena.
"Look, it's Shui Rou! The daughter of Hall Master Shui, the eldest lady of the Shui family!"
"Oh my God, it's just like the rumors. She's as smooth as water. She's so beautiful!"
"Hahaha, I came to see Tang Zhan this time just because of Shui Rou, and as expected, I saw him."
"Go, go, Miss Shuirou, is that what you can think of?"
"Why can't I? My cultivation level is pretty good, and my family background is not bad either!"
"Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? Haven't you heard that Miss Shuirou participated in this year's election for the crown princess?"
"Ah? No way. His Highness the Crown Prince has just been promoted to King Wu. I am no match for His Highness the Crown Prince. Forget it, forget it!"
"What are you talking nonsense about? His Royal Highness's Crown Princess can only be Princess Yangyue." An admirer of Xuanyuan Yangyue interjected.
"Princess Yangyue? Forget it, Princess Yangyue has caused so many weird things recently, and her reputation is too bad. How can she compare to Miss Shui Rou, who was also born in a famous family?"
"Yes, Miss Shui Rou is not only beautiful, but also has a gentle temperament and is very considerate. The Shui family is also one of the four aristocratic families, so the opportunity is not small."