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1573. Chapter 1573 A fake match

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Not long after, Sulin walked to the competition area where he was. The area was not big, but the first two rounds of competition did not require a large venue.

This area of ​​my own is very deserted. There are many disciples from the Shangsan sect, but most of them are not participating in the battle, but coming to watch the battle.

After looking at the deserted area in his own area and then looking at several other popular areas, Su Lin couldn't help but sigh.

Seeing Su Lin coming to the arena, a middle-aged man held a piece of paper in his hand, looked at it and said: "Su Lin of Tianyin Temple, versus Fang Hen of Shushan Sect."

The Shushan sect disciple named Fang Hen was obviously a little nervous. He bowed to Su Lin and said in a trembling voice: "Please give me some advice from fellow Taoist."

Su Lin naturally returned the gift, but he didn't say anything because he, who was in the Earth Immortal realm, had already seen clearly the other person's cultivation realm, so he didn't take it seriously yet.

There were only a few disciples watching the battle, seeing the two of them dawdling, they said impatiently: "Hurry up and fight, what's the ink mark on?"

"That's right, if you can't squeeze into Senior Sister's competition area, who will come to see you two? Hurry up and stop inking!"

Su Lin looked at the two people talking and said nothing.

However, when the Shushan disciple named Fang Hen was told this by others, he who was already very nervous became even more nervous. However, he didn't say anything anymore. He pulled out the sword on his waist and was about to stab Su Lin.

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In Su Lin's eyes, the disciple's movements were like watching a movie with slow play on, very slow.

The next second, the two watching disciples didn't even see anything clearly. They could only vaguely see a black phantom that seemed to flicker in front of their eyes.

Then the disciple named Fang Hen flew out directly, and even the sword in his hand was knocked out of his hand.

The two disciples watching the match opened their mouths wide, and one of them said: "Nah, this is the fight against match-fixing!"

Another person echoed: "That's right, this is too fake. Why don't you be more professional when it comes to match-fixing? Didn't you even move when you didn't look at others? You just flew out by yourself?"

Fang Hen, who was lying on the ground, covered his chest and coughed violently, but luckily he didn't vomit blood. However, in the eyes of the two watching disciples, this further proved that he was cheating...

You said you've been coughing and can't cough up any blood. Is it a match-fixing or something?

Su Lin, who seemed to have been standing there all the time, held his forehead with a headache. He was merciful and only knocked the disciple away without hurting his heart.

Only the referee, who had been staring at the field, had his eyelids twitching slightly, and then looked at Su Lin with a hint of awe.

The two disciples watching the match couldn't see the mysterious cultivation in it. They believed in their hearts that the Shushan disciple was cheating and kept shouting.

"Referee, this is a blatant match-fixing. I suggest that Su Lin be disqualified from the competition!"

"That's it, why have I never heard of a man named Su Lin from Tianyin Temple? He seems to be an imposter at first glance, and he bribed his opponents to fake matches. It's extremely abominable!"

The referee who had been silent did not listen to their shouting. He was silent for a while and said slowly: "Su Linsheng, advance to the next round!"

Hearing the referee's voice, Su Lin stopped staying, ignored the voices of the two watching disciples, and walked towards Situ Xuan's arena.

The two men refused to give up and went to the referee to protest, saying that Su Lin would be disqualified from the competition.

After Su Lin walked not far away, he heard someone calling his name from behind.

"Senior Brother Su, please stay..."

Su Lin looked back and saw that the disciple named Fang Hen who was lying on the ground coughing had already caught up with him at some point.

He looked at the disciple with some curiosity, wondering what else he had going on.

"Senior Brother Su's cultivation is really advanced. I admire you very much. Could you please ask Senior Brother Su... what kind of cultivation he is?" The disciple named Fang Hen obviously hadn't recovered yet, and he held his chest to be polite.

asked.

Su Lin looked at his appearance, chuckled, and then said, "You guess!"

Then he turned around and left here.

But unexpectedly, just after taking a few steps, the Shushan disciple followed him and said beside him: "Senior Brother Su, even if you don't tell me, I can guess a thing or two!"

"Oh?" Su Lin asked with some interest: "What realm am I in?" He didn't believe that he could guess what realm he was in based on the other person's realm.

"It must be the realm of refining qi to transform into a god! Senior Brother Su is so powerful, he must be a master of refining qi to transform into a god!" Fang Hen said confidently.

After hearing Fang Hen's words, Su Lin smiled and said nothing, and continued walking towards Situ Xuan's arena.

Seeing that Su Lin didn't speak, Fang Hen thought it was acquiescence, and continued to mutter to himself: "Senior Brother Su is not much older than me, but he has such advanced cultivation, I admire him."

Su Lin still didn't speak.

"With Senior Brother Su's cultivation, it seems that the place to enter the small world this time has been determined!"

The Shushan disciple named Fang Hen was talking to himself and actually said he was excited, regardless of Su Lin's expression.

Then he continued: "But if Senior Brother Su wants to get a ranking, I'm afraid it will still be a little difficult!"

Hearing this, Su Lin asked with interest: "Do you know which powerful elite disciples there are this time?"

When Fang Hen saw that Su Lin had finally started chatting with him, he said even more excitedly: "Brother Su, have you seen that competition area?" He pointed to the centermost competition area. Su Lin looked there and found that there were many people standing there.

The disciples watching the battle were a little curious as to who he was.

As if seeing the curious eyes, Fang Hen said to himself: "There is the senior sister of the Shushan Sect, Shen Bingqing! When the Void Spirit Realm was opened last time, it was said that she was in retreat and did not catch up. This time I heard that she was interested in the third one.

One is bound to win! And..."

After Fang Hen finished speaking, he showed an expression that every man could understand. Who was Su Lin? One look at his expression and knew that the senior sister from Shushan named Shen Bingqing must be somewhat pretty.

Su Lin nodded, and then asked: "What else?"

Fang Hen replied: "Of course there are many elite disciples with high abilities, such as my senior brother Jianxu from the Shushan sect, and Xiao Sheng from the Kunlun sect. They are all popular candidates to win the championship!"

Su Lin asked a little strangely: "Don't Tianyin Temple have one or two elite disciples who can do it?"

Fang Hen asked back: "Isn't Senior Brother Su the representative of Tianyin Temple? Why don't you even understand the senior brothers of your own sect?"

Su Lin curled his lips, he had never even been to Tianyin Temple, how could he possibly understand it?

However, the enthusiastic Fang Hen still said to Su Lin: "Tianyin Temple naturally has a candidate to win the championship, and that is senior brother Juefan!"

Hearing Fang Hen's answer, Su Lin asked a little strangely: "Is he from Juezi's generation?"

Fang Hen nodded and said: "I heard that Senior Brother Jue Fan is a closed disciple of the previous host, so he is very young, but his seniority is scary!"

Hearing this, Su Lin's face turned dark. Damn, doesn't this mean that he wants to call Jue Fan, who may be younger than himself, his uncle? It's so cheating...

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