Chapter 2313: Defeated

The black robe old man's voice fell, Xiao Fan suddenly stood up, and fell on the number one ring. Then, his eyes looked at Mo Lin who was sitting not far away from him.

Although Youyun Mansion received four qualification orders, apart from Xiao Fan, Qing Ming and the three of them all ranked low, and Mo Lin and Fairy Yurou ranked first.

Mo Lin looked at the energetic Xiao Fan with a bitter smile, and shouted: "I give up!"

Admit defeat?

The crowd was surprised. They obviously didn't expect that someone would give up in the first game, and they were inevitably disappointed.

But when they saw that the place where Mo Lin was, was the place where Xiao Fan flew just now, they were relieved. They were all people of the same power, so naturally there was no need to kill each other.

"On the 22nd, admit defeat. In this game, the first is promoted!" The black-robed old man looked indifferent and couldn't help but glance at Xiao Fan more.

When Xiao Fan fell in the audience, the black-robed old man continued: "Please, please play No. 2 and No. 21."

"Yurou, surrender." Qing Ming held Fairy Yurou's jade hand and took a deep breath, but Yu Wenxian, who had appeared above the ring in the distance, looked at Yu Wenxian from the corner of the scene.

Fairy Yurou's beautiful eyes sink slightly, don't he even have the qualifications to fight Yuwenxian?

For a long time, Fairy Yurou gritted her teeth and said: "I give up!"

Although she was unwilling, she knew the gap between herself and Yu Wenxian very well. In order not to worry Qing Ming, she still chose to admit defeat.

"Knowing that it is not an opponent, I don't think it is shameful to go up and die." Xiao Fan spit out a lightly.

It was not that he looked down on Fairy Yurou, and with Yu Wenxian's strength, killing her was basically just a matter of thought.

Fairy Yurou bit her jade lip and glanced at Xiao Fan gratefully, without saying much.

"Youyun Mansion, are they all spoils?" Yu Wenxian snorted coldly, looking at the monk of Youyun Mansion with disdain.

"Youyun Mansion, surrendered twice in a row. From my point of view, you might as well not get the qualification order. It really loses the face of my generation of cultivators."

"It's more than a gangster. In my opinion, Youyun Mansion is simply dragging the Heavenly Martial Domain, and it shouldn't exist long ago."

"Haha, maybe it won't be long before Youyun Mansion really won't exist."

Many cultivators from Tiandu Mansion and Xuantian Sword Sect sneered unscrupulously. Fairy Qing Ming, Mo Lin and Yurou couldn't help clenching their fists, the blue veins on their foreheads wriggling like small insects.

Only Xiao Fan looked as usual, this little trick did not make any sense to him.

In the next few games, no one surrendered. The third-ranked Yu Wenhou cut off one of the arms of the 20th He Han to advance, and He Han could only grit his teeth and leave.

The fourth-ranked corpse prince, the fifth-ranked Long Feiyu and the sixth-ranked Jianzi also advanced to the next round without a doubt.

There is basically no suspense in the top six. After all, except for Xiao Fan, everyone else is the top ten genius level.

Similarly, apart from Xiao Fan, there are not so many dark horses.

In the seventh game, Long Yuyan fought for half a cup of tea, and won a victory, not easy, but not difficult.

But the eighth fairy Yue Ning defeated his opponent with just one move, which surprised everyone.

As for the ninth and Ji Chuan and Liu Kuangsheng, they are also the top ten talented figures. They were extremely fierce. Although their opponents were not killed, they were also seriously injured.

And the two of them only made one move, which also made Xiao Fan take a few more glances. If there is no accident, he is very likely to fight one of them.

The first ten games were almost a complete fall, basically without any suspense.

The most surprising thing was that Qing Ming won the eleventh match. Xiao Fan couldn't help showing a bitter smile. He didn't expect that he would have to face the people of Youyun Mansion.

After the first round, the top eleven list confirmed that with the exception of Qing Ming and Xiao Fan, everyone else's promotion had long been expected.

After half an hour of rest, the second round of competition began. The second round was divided into two arenas. The top eleven and the bottom eleven were played simultaneously.

However, most of the eyes are still gathered in Ring One, and the battle here is the most exciting.

When the old man announced the names of Xiao Fan and Qing Ming, the crowd showed weird colors.

"Brother Xiao, please don't be merciful, so that I can understand how far apart I am from you." Qing Ming took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan nodded. He still admired Qing Ming's arrogance. After he made a please gesture, Qing Ming suddenly moved.

"Feng Ming!" A soft drink sounded, Qing Ming swiftly and violently, appeared behind Xiao Fan, with a long sword in his hand stabbing towards Xiao Fan.

puff! The sound of the long sword entering the body sounded, and Qing Ming's eyes widened. He didn't know why Xiao Fan didn't dodge. When he was about to retract the long sword, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Your speed is still too slow." At some point, Xiao Fan had already appeared behind Qing Ming, slashing out with a palm towards the front.

Out of the palm is like wind and electricity, seemingly ordinary, but it gives people a great sense of oppression.

Qing Ming reacted swiftly, his toes were a little bit in the void, and the whole person turned over in vain, and a sword stabs behind him.

Cang!

A metal impact sounded, and Qing Ming's pupils shrank slightly, and saw that the long sword in his hand was actually clamped by Xiao Fan's two fingers. No matter how hard he tried, it could not be shaken.

What acquired supernatural powers and innate supernatural powers had no meaning in front of Xiao Fan.

"I'm defeated." Qing Ming took a deep breath, and his eyes were full of loss. He had no resistance at all in front of Xiao Fan with his cultivation base of the same level. The gap was not that big.

"You are already pretty good." Xiao Fan shook his head, only he knew that his situation was very special now.

Although his realm still stays at the peak of the Heavenly God Realm, his combat power is definitely not weaker than the middle stage of the Ancient God Realm. After the transformation of the azure blue life stone, his physical body has reached a limit.

"This Xiao Fan is really arrogant, Qing Ming's strength is comparable to that of the top ten geniuses, it's just not bad?"

"That's what I said, but then again, his strength is indeed very strong. Qing Ming is in front of him, like a child or an adult."

"I still think he can't be Yu Wenxian and Young Master's opponent, do you think it is difficult for Yu Wenxian and Young Master to defeat Qing Ming?"

The crowd was very upset at Xiao Fan's arrogance and shook their heads secretly. In their opinion, Xiao Fan was nothing more than grandstanding.

What's more, Xiao Fan still defeated the cultivator of the Nether Cloud Mansion, let alone them.

"A group of things that don't know the so-called." Qing Ming heard the discussion around him, with a look of anger on his face.

Others didn't know Xiao Fan's power, but Qing Ming knew it personally. He didn't have any reservations at all, and even displayed his innate magical powers.

But Xiao Fan couldn't help it at all. In Qingming's eyes, even Yuwenxian and Long Feiyu were incomparable.

"What are you arguing with a group of things that don't know the so-called?" Xiao Fan smiled faintly, let go of the long sword in his hand, and held his hands up, like a peerless divine sword, revealing endless sharpness.

"Teached." Qing Ming bowed to Xiao Fan before appearing outside the ring. "This game, Xiao Fan wins." The black-robed old man narrowed his eyes and announced the result of the game, but his heart sank slightly: "It seems that Yuwenxian and Long Feiyu have met their opponents."