super hate ring

Chapter 311 Big Competition 3
The first pot is all disciples of powerful sects, there are so many masters, and if anyone is drawn, he is almost certain to lose. This Jiang Fan is really courageous. Could it be that he is so sure that he can draw a yellow-level disciple of the great sect?

"Oh, I'm so lucky. I've drawn a yellow grade. I'm sure I'll win." Jiang Fan laughed while holding the lottery. Several people around looked at it, and saw that it said Lin Family Lin Wu, who was the only one of the Lin Family. One is a yellow-level disciple.

"Win is guaranteed? Is it? Monk Jingse, do you dare to choose Lin Wu as your opponent?" Lin Zifang's faint voice was full of disdain, and he was provoking Jiang Fan.

Although Lin Wu is only at the peak of the Huang level, his moves are fierce, especially the speed of his sword, even the Xuan level may not be able to see clearly. There is a saying that there is no martial art in the world that cannot be broken, only fast is not broken. Against Lin Wu, the Xuan level If you don't pay attention at the beginning, you will be killed.

Ordinary Xuan level early stage is not Lin Wu's opponent, let alone Jiang Fan who doesn't know how to move, no matter how strong his cultivation is, at Lin Wu's speed, Jiang Fan's stick may not be able to hit him, as long as there is a gap, Lin Wu Wu can take Jiang Fan's life.

For a martial artist who doesn't know how to move, there are too many gaps.

Jiang Fan is too shameless. In the last round, he chose the worst opponent for himself and the monk Jingmei. Nanguo Temple can draw seven numbers. easy.

If Jiang Fan chose the weakest opponent in the same way as in the last round, it would be meaningless if he still made it to the second round.

Lin Zifang just wanted Jiang Fan to choose Lin Wu to compete in anger, so that in the second round, Jiang Fan could be killed.

"Cut, how could a yellow-level disciple be my majestic Xuan-level opponent? I sent someone from Nanguo Temple to wipe out this shit Lin Wu, but Elder Lin must have underestimated me again.

How about this, if I win, how about Elder Lin giving me Lin Wu's saber?I don't feel comfortable using Zheng Qiu's sword. I don't know how the Lin family's sword is. "

"You." Lin Zifang and Zhang Mo stood up at the same time. Jiang Fan's words were an insult to the Lin family and the Xueshan faction. How could they not be angry, but seeing Fashan with lowered brows, they held back their anger and sat back.

Lin Zifang calmed down the anger in his chest, and sneered in his heart. If you are still so rampant when you are about to die, then I will make you regret it for the rest of your life tomorrow.

"Okay, if you win, Lin Wu's sword will be yours." Jiang Fan is not Lin Wu's opponent at all, and it doesn't matter what promises Lin Zifang made. Instead, he looks forward to Jiang Fan's expression when he is defeated by Lin Wu tomorrow.

"Tell Lin Wu, don't stab Jiang Fan to death with a sword tomorrow, and cut his throat so that he can't make a sound of begging for mercy. I want to see his expression before he dies." Lin Zifang lowered his voice to a disciple of the Lin family behind him. said the voice.

Jiang Fan heard Lin Zifang's words, smiled inwardly, and continued to draw lots calmly. Jiang Fan didn't draw in the seventh pot at all, and Jiang Fan didn't draw in the sixth, fifth, and fourth pots.

The remaining few lottery tickets were all from the first three jars. The monks of Nanguo Temple all looked stiff. Is Jiang Fan going to give away all the places in Nanguo Temple?
When Jiang Fan finished drawing seven lottery tickets and took them back, the faces of the people in Nanguo Temple changed drastically, and they looked at Jiang Fan in surprise, only to see that Jiang Fan drew back, not a single Xuan-level lottery, all of them were Huang-level disciples .

These disciples are obviously those who are at the tail end of the big sect. There are at most one or two such people in the big sect, and the proportion is very small. It is unbelievable that the six are all at the yellow level of the great sect, and these six are also the tails of those great sects, and they are the weakest six.

The monks of Nanguo Temple didn't understand what kind of hand Jiang Fan had, that he had such good luck.

Jiang Fan did not embarrass the monks of Nanguo Temple this time, and showed humanistic care. The four late yellow-level monks drawn, including Lin Wu, were given to himself, Qian Tingyi, and the two Xuan-level monks respectively. The injured Xuan-level monk got the weakest of the four Huang-level late-stage monks.

There were three weaker Huang ranks left, and the three monks were not under any pressure, but Jiang Fan held a lottery and said to a monk: "You take this one, you can only lose but not win."

The monk took it and took a look. Isn't this the opponent of Gohan in the morning, Bai Xue?Jiang Fan actually pulled Bai Xue back again, and now a group of monks from Nanguo Temple were numb, and the monks took Jiang Fan's lottery without saying anything.

Both Fashan and Faxuan were a little strange. Baixue's lottery was obviously drawn from the seventh jar, and Jiang Fan only drew one from the seventh jar. How could it be Baixue so coincidentally?
In addition, the other several are all yellow-level, which makes Fashan even more puzzled, but those seven jars are all anti-pupil skills, so they shouldn't be able to cheat.

Of course, Fashan and the others did not know that Jiang Fan knew magic power. There is an essential difference between magic power and pupil magic. Coke's draw.

The disciples at the bottom of the big sect's crane, the big sect hoped to use horse racing to help them advance, because the pots in the front line never thought that they would be taken away by others.

They took away their disciples at the tail end of the crane, and they didn't win the horse race if they wanted to, so they didn't hate themselves?This is what Jiang Fan wanted.

Zhang Xueting also advanced in the first round. She originally wanted to draw Zhang Xueting, but Zhang Xueting was drawn away by the previous sect.

The monks of Nanguo Temple are almost numb to their own hatred value, and it is difficult to pull. Jiang Fan does not need to embarrass Nanguo Temple in the second round. Since he performed well in the first round, let’s continue to advance, and help Nanguo Temple to improve the sect level by the way .

When Jiang Fan submitted his number signature, all the sects were astonished. Seeing Jiang Fan's distribution method to those opponents, several sects who were drawn, except for the Lin family who were sure to win, all treated Jiang Fan. Hate beyond compare.

This will not only reduce the number of places for these big sects, but also reduce the chance to draw opponents' lottery. That is to say, these big sects can draw five opponents, but Jiang Fan can only draw four opponents if they are drawn by Jiang Fan. up.

In the past, everyone started to draw from the seventh jar in order to maximize their promotion, so there was almost no chance for the disciples of the great sect to be drawn first. Even if there was an overlap, it would only happen in the middle sect.

These mid-level disciples were drawn away, those who hadn't started to draw less lottery, and those who had already drawn could only withdraw from the lottery of the weakest opponent they had already drawn.

The top-ranked sects have never thought that there is any problem with this rule, because it is none of their business.

But no one expected that Jiang Fan would go against the rules and start drawing lots from the jar in front of him. There was no rule that Jiang Fan could not draw like this, and no one could stop him. Even when Jiang Fan drew lots, many sects still thought that Jiang Fan was two hundred and five.

But at this time, those schools that have been drawn, such as the Lin family, have to return one of the weakest numbers drawn before, and those who have not drawn lots have to draw one less.

How could these sects be unhappy with Jiang Fan, except for the Lin Family and Jingshuimen who did not add hatred points, the other five sects that were drawn were all hated, and Jiang Fan received more than 5 hatred points.

At night, after Qian Tingyi ate the roasted rabbit last night, she didn't want to eat the vegetarian dishes provided by the Sanshui Palace. He and Jiang Fan, who had never liked meat, ate a barbecue again.

Satisfied with wine and food, Qian Tingyi wiped her mouth with a handkerchief and said, "Jiang Fan, let's go to that lake to have a look, maybe we may find something."

As for the place where the Qinghua Pearl was found, Qian Tingyi seemed to go to see it. Last time, she entered the ancient martial arts inheritance with Jiang Fan and got a lot of herbs. Even though most of the herbs are in Jiang Fan’s place now, she has successfully advanced Ground level second floor.

With his accumulation at the prefecture level, it would be no wonder that he could advance to the next level if he didn't have so many pills.

In order to quickly improve her strength, Qian Tingyi is of course eager for the inheritance of ancient martial arts. She only has two years left. In the two years of the Kunlun Grand Competition, she had to have a showdown with the palace master. It is impossible to cultivate to the level of the palace master, and even the middle stage of the prefecture level cannot be promoted.

To quickly improve strength, you can only rely on some extraordinary opportunities.

"Okay, but wait, I'm going to do something first, and I'll take a couple bath in the lake with you when I get back."

Jiang Fan laughed, turned and went out, Qian Tingyi kicked over the stool Jiang Fan sat on in front of him: "I really can't stand you."

Jiang Fan went outside and flew directly to a side hall. This is where the Lin family stayed. The magic power was released carefully and slowly. There are many masters here. .

The Lin family team that came this time was only at the prefecture level of Lin Zifang. According to reason, the prefecture level of Lin Zifang should live in the main hall in the middle stage, where the prefecture-level warriors live, but who can guarantee that he is not here.

Jiang Fan was startled when the mana power went down, and he really felt a powerful momentum.

"Fuck, it's really here."

Jiang Fan didn't need to look, he also knew that the powerful aura was Lin Zifang. Jiang Fan avoided the magic power and cast his clairvoyant eye down the wind ear. He saw several disciples of the Lin family standing in the main hall below, including Lin Feijian, Lin Xiao, and Lin Yutang. , Lin Wu, and Lin Xiaomo.

Lin Xiaomo didn't show any signs of being tied up, and his face was full of disbelief. People who didn't know saw it and thought he had been wronged.

"Xiao Mo, don't worry, no one dares to execute you, but the Green Jade Snakes must be taken away. Even if Jiang Fan is dead, these Snakes are taboo in martial arts, and they can't appear in front of people again, otherwise the Lin family will become public enemies in the ancient martial arts world. ,do you know?"

It was Lin Zifang's voice, because the magic power avoided Lin Zifang, so I couldn't hear it very clearly, but I could barely distinguish the sound.

Lin Xiaomo didn't say a word, but his hatred towards Jiang Fan continued to rise. Not only did Jiang Fan cause all his resources to be fined and confiscated to Jingshuimen, but he was sentenced to death by his own grandfather on the spot. Yu Shuang repairs snakes.

You must know that it was this snake that allowed him to advance quickly. Otherwise, he who hadn't participated in the Grand Competition in the past, why would he come to the Xuan level to participate in the competition?

(End of this chapter)