"Why are you afraid?" Zhao Lang smiled arrogantly.
Qin Fan stared closely at the other party's sinister eyes and sneered: "Zhao Lang, it seems we have to fight. Well, let me tell you, as long as you dare to kill one of my senior brothers, I, Qin Fan, swear to God, I will
Kill you!"
Zhao Lang was stunned.
He didn't seem to expect that Qin Fan would talk so shamelessly.
Suddenly he smiled even more furiously, nodded and said: "Okay, then just wait, you are dead!"
Immediately, he turned around and shouted to several disciples to leave.
After watching Zhao Lang leave, Qin Fan stopped, walked to the headmaster, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, headmaster!"
Kunlun Taoist sighed, shook his head and said: "Qin Fan, you have also seen it, that kid is really powerful, you are no match for him, you'd better not provoke him!"
Qin Fan nodded.
Then he left.
far away.
Several people followed Zhao Lang.
One of the disciples said in confusion: "Senior brother, the leader was clearly rescuing Qin Fan just now, but now he seems to be favoring Dahoushan. It's really too much!"
Zhao Lang stopped and turned his head to glance at the leader Kunlun Taoist who was standing on the martial arts field.
He snorted disdainfully and said, "Sooner or later I will make him, the leader, unable to do anything!"
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Back at Dahou Mountain, Qin Fan stopped struggling.
Now he has gone to his master and the leader, but they have not allowed him to participate in the competition.
Passing by the practice ground at Dahou Mountain, Qin Fan saw his master, Taoist Yugan, personally instructing the eight participating seniors in kung fu.
Qin Fan felt even more uncomfortable.
He went straight back to the thatched hut.
As soon as he saw Qin Fan coming back, the old man who was lying in the haystack quickly sat up and asked: "How is Qin Fan? Has your master agreed to let you participate in the competition?"
Qin Fan raised his head and glanced at the frail old man.
He was not angry at the moment, but ashamed.
The old man taught him cultivation, but it was useless to him. He couldn't even qualify for the competition.
Qin Fan shook his head.
The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he cursed: "You are such a stubborn old master, your skills are terrible and your courage is weak, why shouldn't you be allowed to participate in the competition? No!"
Immediately he stood up and said: "I will go and talk to your master personally!"
"Old man, don't go!" Qin Fan stopped him.
Qin Fan, are you just going to miss the game? The old man looked up.
He knew better than anyone in Dahou Mountain how much Qin Fan wanted to participate in the martial arts competition.
This is an opportunity.
Very likely.
Qin Fan seizes this opportunity and can rise to the next level.
Qin Fan shook his head, "Forget it, don't make it difficult for my master, he has his own reasons!"
The old man exclaimed, "You are so kind-hearted. You consider everything for others. Let me tell you, if I go and he doesn't agree, I will beat the shit out of him!"
Qin Fan: "..."
He waved his hand and said: "Okay, old man, you should rest quickly and leave this matter alone!"
The old man looked up at Qin Fan, nodded and said, "Forget it, it's up to you, I don't care!"
Soon the old man lay down again.
Qin Fan shook the wine bottle, got up and went to get the old man a drink.
The old man became like this in order to teach him half a lifetime of cultivation, so Qin Fan naturally felt that he had to take care of the old man.
Watching Qin Fan go out, the old man sat up again. He sighed and said: "Compared to Yue Yun, this kid is a little less ruthless and more humane. I don't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing in the Cloud Pattern Continent.
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After drinking, Qin Fan came back and lay on the bed.
He rested his head on his head and listened to the voice of his senior brother practicing outside the door from time to time.
I once again thought of what Zhao Lang said, as long as one of the disciples from Dahou Mountain came to him, he would kill one of them.
Thinking of this, Qin Fan felt uncomfortable in his heart.
He couldn't just watch his senior brother seek death.
But now.
Qin Fan couldn't convince Master and the others. Even if the old man tried to persuade them, it would probably not help.
Three days later.
After the intense arrangements and rehearsals the previous week.
Finally the martial arts tournament has begun!
This morning.
On the martial arts field,
There are huge crowds of people and it’s very lively!
Everyone finally came to the martial arts tournament that they had been waiting for.
In the martial arts arena, in addition to the audience area, there is also a judges area and a guest area!
The guests are the special envoys from the other seven countries, as well as people from other sects.
In the judging area, in addition to the heads of the eight branches serving as judges, there are also experts invited from several countries to serve as judges.
So the scale is quite large.
In addition to this, there is also a betting competition.
Although Seidoin officially prohibits gambling, private gambling is rampant, and everyone knows that Seidoin officials are also involved in this gambling.
after all.
Naturally, they can take advantage of such a big deal.
Moreover, everyone from the disciples of each sect to the head of the clan actually participated in the bet!
Needless to say.
The biggest favorite to win this time is Zhao Lang.
In addition to this, there is Ji Feng, a later Jin genius from Xingdao Academy, and several other disciples from branch schools.
They are basically in the top fifty of the rankings.
As for the participating disciples from Dahou Mountain, no one placed any bets on them to win.
Even if the disciples of Dahoushan buy, they will not win.
Because they know.
If Qin Fan didn't participate in Dahoushan, he would basically just be making soy sauce.
So there are sixty-four people in eight branches, and there are only a dozen or so people who are the favorites to win the championship.
now.
The opening ceremony of the tournament.
First, the head Kunlun Taoist said something, and then invited the special envoys from each court to come forward and say something.
Then the game officially begins.
As before, the competition format has not changed.
There are sixty-four finalists in total.
There is a group competition first, and those who advance will advance to the quarter-finals.
Then the quarterfinals.
finals.
The final championship and runner-up finals.
The competition is extremely cruel.
At the beginning, it was divided into group drawings!
So if Dahoushan is lucky, he can hold on for a few more days and not get fucked all the way on the first day!
There were eight people from Dahoushan, including two seniors who participated in the competition on the first day.
Although they did not face the branch where Zhao Lang and Ji Feng were.
However, the other branches they faced were still strong.
Following the referee's order.
The game officially begins.
Amid the roar of the crowd, disciples from the other two branches began to take the stage.
The two first clasped their fists and bowed to be polite.
Then amidst the noise of the crowd, the two began to compete!
Qin Fan was standing in the stands at the moment, staring at the stage with a sullen face, just like the two other disciples from the branch school on the stage.
Qin Fan watched for a while, then he was looking for Zhao Lang and Ji Feng.
These two people are considered the favorites to win this competition.
However, after searching for a while, Qin Fan could not find the two of them, and soon the first round on the stage ended.
Start the second round.
At this time, the second contestant came up, and there was excitement in the audience.
The audience shouted!
Qin Fan suddenly became energetic and sweated nervously. (To be continued)