super hate ring

Chapter 316 Big Competition 4
Generally, warriors don't sleep for too long, sometimes they sleep once every three days or once every five days, and it's normal for a top master to not sleep for a year. When the competition is so critical, everyone usually practices until very late.

But last night, I fell asleep so early for no reason. After waking up, my stomach still seemed a little uncomfortable. I thought I was the only one like this, but now I realized that the entire Lin family disciples in the side hall fell asleep last night. Absolutely not normal anymore.

Seeing this situation, Lin Feijian also knew that an outsider must have been here last night. If he didn't make any noise at this time, the other cousins ​​would think that he had no affection.

"Elder, it seems that a master really came in last night. Generally, it is impossible for the early stage of the prefecture level to have such a good lightness kungfu that can stun all of us without being discovered. But don't forget, there is also a mid-stage prefecture level in this water-proof palace." .”

"You mean that old bald donkey who is Fashan?" Lin Zifang said in a deep voice, after hearing so many disciples' words, how could Lin Zifang not know that someone really came last night.

"I think he was the one who poisoned Xiao Mo." Lin Feijian added.

Lin Zifang paced slowly, glanced at Lin Xiaomo on the bed, the poison of the seven insects and seven flowers had been exerted, his skin was red and blue, and Lin Xiaomo, who was still in a coma, kept scratching with his hands, many places were bloody .

"Snapped."

Lin Zifang slapped the table, gritted his teeth, and said, "Fashan, the bald donkey, is so unreasonable that he dares to assassinate my disciples of the Lin family. I will kill all the disciples of Nanguo Temple."

Now there is only one possibility left, it is not the middle stage of the prefecture level, the lightness kungfu cannot be so good, and the kung fu of Nanguo Temple has the characteristics of "sitting quietly", the internal energy is restrained, and it has a natural advantage in concealment, this is not what Fashan can do Who did it?
Whether it's for Shuangxiu Snake or Lin Xiaomo, Lin Zifang must have a showdown with Fashan, but not now.The Shuangxiu Snake cannot be exposed. From outsiders' point of view, the Shuangxiu Snake has been destroyed.

And if Fashan kills him and refuses to give the formula of seven insects and seven flowers, Lin Zifang can't help it. Judging from the performance of Nanguo Temple before, these bald donkeys are all tough, and they don't take the Lin family seriously. All are enemies.

What Lin Zifang thinks of now is another way, to threaten the lives of the disciples of Nanguo Temple in the martial arts arena, and ask Fashan to hand over the formula of Shuangxiu Snake and Seven Insects and Seven Flowers. When the little bald donkey was about to die, the old bald donkey would agree to any conditions.

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Jiang Fan refined the formation flags all night, and finally gathered enough to break the formation. It is difficult to go during the day because there are too many people, so he can only wait at night.

The second round of the big competition started, all the sects gathered in the square, Lin Zifang sat on the high platform, staring at the direction of Nanguo Temple, of course Jiang Fan knew why, he exchanged a good jade bracelet for a green jade double repair snake It won't take long to hide the jade bracelet. If Lin Xiao pays attention, he will find out right away.

It is said that the jade bracelet is expensive, and it is all good jade. The Lin family should treat themselves to supper, but they did not treat themselves, probably because Lin Xiaomo was about to die.

Jiang Fan smiled slightly at Lin Zifang who was on the chair on the high platform, and Lin Zifang was furious immediately.

"Lin Wu."

"The disciple is here."

"You are the one who met that quiet bald donkey today, are you sure you can kill him?" Lin Zifang said coldly.

"A reckless boy, I think he has obtained a mysterious level of cultivation by taking pills. If I can't take him down with ten tricks like this kind of rubbish, my surname is not Lin."

Lin Wu looked at Jiang Fan on the square, full of disdain. Although he was only at the peak of the Huang rank, his moves were fast and fierce. can end the fight.

"Very good, but please pay attention, after defeating the little bald donkey, don't kill him first, just prevent him from begging for mercy, look at me."

Lin Zifang wants to use Jiang Fan's life to threaten Fashan to come up with the formula of Green Jade Snake and Seven Insects and Seven Flowers.

"Yes."

"In the next round, Baixue of Jingshuimen will face Jingneng of Nanguo Temple." The host announced loudly.

"It's okay, let's go."

Jiang Fan said to Bai Xue, who was hesitant to go on stage, that Nanguo Temple allowed Baixue to advance to the next level yesterday, but he didn't expect to meet Nanguo Temple again today.

Of course, Bai Xue knew that it was arranged by Jiang Fan, but Bai Xue didn't want to go up like this. A spot is too precious for a sect, which sect is not fighting to the death for one sect, but now Nanguo Temple seems to give up two spots.

Seeing that both Jiang Fan and Qian Tingyi encouraged her to go up, and it was impossible not to go up at this time, Bai Xue could only bite the bullet and go up with her sword.

Bai Xue was still at the early stage of the yellow class, and the monk at the late stage of the yellow class at Nanguo Temple fought together. After ten rounds, the monk at the late stage of the yellow class at Nanguo Temple was kicked out of the ring.

"woo"

There was booing from the audience, they all looked at the monks of Nanguo Temple in surprise, what happened to these old bald donkeys this year?It's unbelievable enough to go head-to-head with the Lin family, and even send out the quota of Xiaofangshan, so it's possible that they all have mental disabilities?
Even if Shushan or Jiang Fan wants to send out the places, will the other disciples agree?The medicinal herbs that a quota enters Xiaofang Mountain to collect are not his own, and some of them will be distributed to other disciples, which is related to the interests of the entire sect.

However, the monks of Nanguo Temple had no objection.

Other sects almost have the illusion that Nanguo Temple is really a master of Buddhism, and it is transcendent.

"In the next round, Zhang Xueting of Jingshuimen will face Liao Chu of Gentingmen."

"This Liao Chu is a Xuan-level third-tier cultivation base, and his skills are fierce. Junior sister, you have already advanced to the top 64. I may stop at the second round."

Zhang Xueting was a little depressed. She was the strongest disciple of Jingshuimen under the age of 30. The biggest hope for promotion this time was herself, but she didn't expect to meet a Liao Chu who was two ranks higher than herself in the second round, so she stopped in the second round.

Zhang Xueting wasn't jealous that Baixue was lucky enough to advance to the top 64. If she won again, she would advance to 32. In any case, she would have a place in Xiaofangshan.

For a small sect like Jingshuimen, it is a great joy to get a quota, as if it is difficult to get into a middle school with a heavy course, and get into a Peking University and Tsinghua University.

The reason for sects like Jingshuimen to participate in the competition is very simple. They want to improve the ranking of the sect, which will be beneficial to the next lottery. Slowly accumulate, and maybe they can mix up places in whichever session.

Now that Baixue has advanced to the top 64, Jingshuimen's ranking has been greatly improved. Zhang Xueting is happy in her heart, but her grades are worse than Baixue's, so she feels uncomfortable after all.

Suddenly there was a voice, Jiang Fan came over with a water bottle, handed it to Zhang Xueting and said, "Come, have a drink."

Zhang Xueting glanced at Jiang Fan suspiciously, took the kettle and opened the lid, a smell of alcohol came out, Zhang Xueting hurriedly took it away: "Brother, did you make a mistake, let me drink at this time."

The disciples of Jingshuimen and other sects around them didn't understand either. Only Fashan knew best. Jiang Fan was the one who had drunk alcohol first, and then defeated him after his skills increased. This wine can actually strengthen his skills.

And it is obvious that it will be strengthened for a period of time, and then it will dissipate. Jiang Fan's strength is far inferior to his original self. Thinking of this, Fashan hated Jiang Fan even more.

"Anyway, you can't beat it, just take a sip, and the result won't be too bad." Jiang Fan said with a smile.

Zhang Xueting thought about it, if this was the case, she would be eliminated anyway, what's wrong with drinking wine, and it smelled really good.

Zhang Xueting put the jug on her lips and took a sip, Jiang Fan said: "Drink more."

Zhang Xueting also felt the taste was good, took a few more sips, wiped her mouth and walked up the steps, where Liao Chu was already waiting on the high platform.

Faintly felt the heat oozing from the dantian, at first there was only a little bit, as if a dike suddenly burst, and suddenly a majestic inner energy poured into the dantian, Zhang Xueting suddenly felt full of strength.

Before he had time to feel what was going on, Liao Chu had already attacked, and smashed the mace in his hand towards Zhang Xueting. Zhang Xueting had a fit of alcohol, and raised her sword to pounce. Her weak rationality told Zhang Xueting that if she didn't die, she would also be injured internally. After one move, quickly admit defeat.

Hearing the sound of "ah", Zhang Xueting felt a huge force hitting the sword, but she didn't hurt herself too much. Liao Chu's body flew out, and the mace was thrown into the air, rolling to the bottom of the ring.

Zhang Xueting was only slightly injured, and looked at this scene in shock. Everyone in the audience looked at the high platform in astonishment, not knowing what happened. No matter what happened, this Liao Chu was also at the third level of the Mysterious Level, and his moves were ruthless. In the early stage of the last Xuan level, how could he be beaten with one move?

Jiang Fan in the audience glanced at the kettle in his hand. The wine in it can be added to a large level of Xuan level, and it is brewed from a kind of medicinal herb that can be promoted to a large level.

This kind of herb that can directly advance to the middle stage of the Xuan class is extremely rare in the ancient martial arts world. If people know that Jiang Fan uses such a precious herb to brew wine that can only last for a while, Jiang Fan will definitely be mad at Jiang Fan.

But who let us have more resources, not only the Xuan-level and Huang-level medicinal herbs in the ancient martial arts inheritance land grow like weeds, but when we have skills in the future, we can copy these medicinal herbs at will, inexhaustible and inexhaustible, and we are afraid of wasting them. brewing?

It's a pity that in the ancient martial arts inheritance, there are few herbs at the prefecture level, some at the early stage of the prefecture level, and very few in the middle stage of the prefecture level, and there are no such herbs that have advanced from the prefecture level to the higher level, or else I would have completely abused Lin Zi house.

Liao Chu's mace rolled to the bottom of the ring, but he couldn't pick it up. He felt unwilling and rushed towards Zhang Xueting. Zhang Xueting swept his sword away, and the powerful sword energy rushed over, cutting a big gash in Liao Chu's chest.

This is clearly the strength of the mid-stage Xuan class. Liao Chu finally knew that he was no match for Zhang Xueting, so he hastily surrendered.

"Still Water Gate Zhang Xueting wins."

Following the host's announcement, everyone's eyes were not on Zhang Xueting, but on the kettle in Jiang Fan's hand. What was in it that made a person at the first level of the Xuan class faintly possess the strength of the middle stage of the Xuan class?

(End of this chapter)