Chapter 127

"Well, then work hard." Zhang Fan waved his hand with a smile and took Ouyang xian'er to the front.

Looking at the back of two people leaving, the complexity in Yue Yi's eyes reappears again, and a very uncomfortable feeling rises from her heart.

Has been watching two people leave far away, Yue Yi this just took back the eyes, take a deep breath, eyes rolling down on the stage, patiently waiting.

After Zhang Fan took Ouyang xian'er to platform 6, he stayed with her for a while. Then he turned back and walked towards platform 3. When he passed platform 4, he found an acquaintance again. His face fluctuated slightly, and he walked over.

"Miss, you must try your best to get the first place." when Zhang Fan approached, she heard Ziling's voice.

"If you get the first prize, master Fengling will certainly look at you with new eyes, and then fall in love with the young lady"

Zhang Fan was slightly stunned, his face could not help but show a look of embarrassment, hesitated, coughed, and walked up after recovering calm.

"Ye Xuan, Zi Ling, you also signed up." Zhang Fan tried to keep his voice peaceful.

"Miss, I seem to hear Master Zhang Fan's voice." with doubts in her eyes, Ziling said to Ye Xuan. Then she looked back and found Zhang Fan smiling at them.

"Miss..." Ziling's eyes widened and she quickly pushed Ye Xuan with her little hand.

"What's the matter with Ziling?" Ye Xuan turns her head and looks at Ziling suspiciously.

"Is the wind young master" Purple Ling quickly said a, the face can't help but emerge a touch of joy color.

Ye Xuan was stunned and looked up from her eyes. When she saw Zhang Fan standing there looking at them with a smile, she was stunned. Her smart eyes first showed a look of disbelief. After she looked carefully, her eyes could not help reddening, but her little face was filled with joy, and her voice was slightly trembling“ You "You're back"

"well, you're back" Zhang Fan nodded with a smile and then continued: "how are you doing recently"

"it's very good" Ye Xuan's smart eyes fluctuated again, a touch of ruddy appeared, and he lowered his head gently. Is Zhang Fan concerned about her when he said so?

Zhang Fan looked at Ye Xuan doubtfully, and he had to admit that ye Xuan was very beautiful The standard oval face, especially the pink of the white face at this time, has a kind of beautiful feeling.

"How are you?" Ye Xuan asked, "listen to brother Yue Yi, you've been out for a while"

"it's very good." Zhang Fan also probably guessed that ye Xuan didn't see herself. She might go to inquire about herself, and Yue Yi, who was always with her, was naturally the first choice.

"That's good" Ye Xuan nodded gently, and then her lips moved, but she didn't know what to say. You know, she imagined countless times what to say if Zhang Fan came back. He even reviewed it two days ago. But now when she suddenly saw Zhang Fan, she just felt blank in her mind and couldn't recall it. She was worried and almost shed tears It fell.

"Well, the game should start soon. Come on," Zhang Fan said with a smile.

"Well, you also have to refuel well." Ye Xuan followed Zhang Fan's words. At this time, Zhang Fan waved his hand and walked toward platform 3.

Looking at Zhang Fan's back, ye Xuan's tears finally fell down. How could it be like this? She clearly thought about it.

"Miss, how did you cry?" Ziling said anxiously.

"I'm OK" Ye Xuan shakes her head, reaches out her little hand and wipes her tears, but soon her little face shows a touch of firmness. No matter how Zhang Fan is back, she has been waiting here for half a year, but it's not in vain. Zhang Fan's return also means that she has a chance, and she can catch Zhang Fan.

After Zhang Fan came to the No. 3 platform, he saw that there were a lot of people around there, and he knew that the people who should be visited and the people who were competing were mixed together.

After staying there for a while, an old man came towards this direction. The crowd surged and automatically made way for the old man. After the old man stepped on the platform, his eyes swept the room. Then the old voice sounded: "I'm the instructor in charge of the No. 3 platform. I'm here to elaborate the rules. You can't do anything on the platform, and you can't do anything with absolute strength , automatically jump off the platform, and cherish every opportunity, because now is the elimination race, unless you can get the first place of the platform, you can enter the ten round robin "

" in addition, the competition way, choose the number, OK, now start "

with the indifferent voice falling, you go straight to a dead corner of the most marginal zone of the platform, where you put it Holding a table, between the old man's turning hands, a box appeared in the palm of his hand, put it on the table, stretched out his hand, took out two numbers directly from inside, raised his head and said: "308 vs. 324"

with the sound of the old man's voice, two figures jumped onto the platform.

"Let's go" the old man didn't waste his time, and once again said it indifferently.

With the fall of the old man's voice, two rays of light were released in an instant. With the presence of the spirit of martial arts, they rushed directly towards the opponent. At the moment of contact, a wave of energy came from them.The fluctuating energy, like the ripple of sleep, is clearly visible, rippling around.

Maybe it's a rookie competition. Zhang Fan seems to think it's very simple. If it's him, he can subdue his opponent in many ways.

At this time, Zhang Fan's eyes toward the other platform forgot a glance, found that all the platforms began to compete, but to breathe out a breath, Zhang Fan patiently waiting.

The key strength to win a rookie's battle competition should be put aside first. The rest are the most important skills, soul and weapons. If it's Zhang Fan, he will add a skill to them. Sometimes, when the time is right, even if you are weaker, you can still kill or subdue the opponent.

Of course, this is just for newcomers. If you really get to the duel between experts, it's a race against the clock. Sometimes, you can kill your opponent by one point compared with your opponent. Although the skill is also there, it's a little subtle.

Speed skill is a required course in his previous life, which may not be the most powerful, but he must strive to break through the limit, because every time he breaks through a limit, a new limit will be ushered in again, but one by one limit will become more and more difficult.

In Zhang Fan's thinking, a harsh but low voice rang out. Looking up, he found that one of the men was hit by another man and flew out. He fell heavily on the platform. However, the man who won was also determined to suffer. He was panting and his forehead was full of sweat.

"324 wins" the old voice does not have any fluctuation, divides two numbers, left wins right loses.

The face of victory showed the color of surprise, while the face of failure showed a little loss, but it did not say much, supporting the body down the battlefield.

"Next group, 304 to 320" the old man drew out a pair of numbers again, and the old man's voice sounded again.

With the fall of the old man's voice, two more men stepped onto the stage. With a sound, the soul of the martial arts melted into their bodies in a flash of light, and then sped away towards their opponents with a low drink.

Twenty minutes later, with the voice of the old sounded again, the victory was decided again. After the two numbers were separated, the next group was selected.

With the continuous fighting, it was Zhang Fan's turn to step on the stage near noon.

The same man who fought with him was a man with a weapon in his right hand. After he came to power, his face was proud, and his eyes didn't look at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan's look did not move at this time. Even when the old man started shouting, Zhang Fan still kept his posture.

"Hum" a cold hum appeared. When a ray of light was flowing, a spirit of beast appeared in the body. With the rising of energy, the man galloped directly towards Zhang Fan. The speed was very fast.

The man's right hand was raised, and the sharp breath enveloped Zhang Fan. The distance was getting closer and closer. Zhang Fan's eyes were staring at the man tightly, and his eyes were slightly narrowed. At the same time, there was a faint light in it. When the difference between the two men was less than two meters, the man's energy was suddenly surging. Just when he made the move, the dazzling purple awn was like the rising tomorrow, At that moment, he couldn't help blinking his eyes.

It was less than a second, but in this second, the cold feeling came from his neck, and his forward body stopped suddenly. Looking from the side, he saw a long sword standing on his neck. The cold breath was so deep that he could not help shivering. Looking up at Zhang Fan, he was cold and indifferent to the mountain eye.

"You lost"

the very simple three words, just like a heavy hammer, hit his heart hard, and a look of disbelief appeared. Now he realized something, because what he had been thinking was what kind of method to defeat Zhang Fan.

But what he didn't expect was that at the beginning of the game, he was defeated, and even the defeat made him confused, so the result was obviously unacceptable to him.

Not only he was stunned, but also the people around him were stunned. Zhang Fan's quick action gave them the feeling that he had pulled out the sword. After that, the man rushed up, then stopped there and died

this is an illusion, and this illusion is also an illusion that stars can only be seen under the extremely ingenious and super grasp