When they came to Yueyi platform, they found that Yueyi was competing in the last game, and the situation was extremely fierce. Yueyi's face was slightly pale at this time, and his breath was messy, but his look was unusually indifferent and calm.
That pair of eyes, twinkling with light, right hand holding a delicate dagger, above the cold light huff and puff, let a person feel extremely sharp.
"You are not my opponent, admit defeat." the man standing opposite Yue Yi has a sneer floating on his face, and his whole body's energy is floating.
Seeing this scene, Zhang fan can't help thinking that the man who is fighting against him is a man with ice flowers. It's a familiar scene. But can Yue Yi defeat his opponent? If he is defeated, Yue Yi can at least take a step towards success. If he is not successful, Yue Yi may be able to get the qualification of walk, but the chance is greatly reduced Come down.
"Who said" hoarse voice seems to have a slight tremor, Yue Yi stretched out her left hand at this time, golden wave, a soul of the moment emerged, but golden hazy, no one can see what it is, it was incorporated into Yue Yi's body.
Others may not know. At that time, Zhang Fan knew that it should be a golden dagger, and the subtle light on it was also very pure.
The man's eyes narrowed slightly. He forgot that Xiao Yue had a martial spirit after the continuous fighting.
With a cold hum, the weapon in his right hand swung, and the surging energy gathered in an instant. Between the waves, a sharp light was inspired towards Yue Yi.
"Shadow moon knife chop"
Yue Yi's eyes brighten up, and between the golden appearance, Yue Yi's body moves, and the illusory figure instantly emerges. A golden half moon like energy instantly condenses and cuts in the direction of the man.
And at this time, Zhang Fan's soul power obviously agitated, found that the dagger in Yue Yi's hand disappeared.
The two energies collided, and the man's attack collapsed instantly. When the man was ready to explode again, the harsh voice sounded, and the fierce breath directly covered his body.
"You lose" Yue Yi's voice slightly vibrates, the body slightly shakes.
The man's Leng next, turn a head to see one eye, discover in his neck not far away have a send out cold awn dagger.
There was a look of disbelief in the man's eyes. The golden light flowed, and the dagger fell on Yue Yi's palm again.
the man's eyes widened, his body trembled, and his eyes were full of regret. He shouldn't have been so careless. If he hadn't been so careless at that time, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been here.
"this competition won't be successful ”The old voice slowly sounded, Yue Yi's eyes emerged a touch of joy, and then the body softened down, at this time, a figure appeared in Yue Yi's side, holding her in his arms.
Yue Yi had been struggling, but vaguely see is Zhang Fan's time, this just stopped down.
After Zhang Fan holds Yue Yi to the stage, he has some doubts in his eyes. Yue Yi brothers are really light.
"Let's go and take her back. It seems that brother Yue Yi has lost a lot and suffered some injuries in his body." Zhang Fan said when he looked at Ouyang xian'er, and then took her to the direction of the dormitory.
After coming to the dormitory, Zhang Fan put her on the bed, and then a pill appeared in the palm of her hand between turning her hands. She opened her mouth and put it in. Then she supported Yue Yi's body, and the Zixia skill in her body was directly transmitted to Yue Yi's body when it was surging wildly.
At night, after Yue Yi wakes up, she finds that when she is in Zhang Fan's bed, her look fluctuates slightly. Suddenly she thinks of something, and then she sits up.
"Hey, you wake up" and at this time, the door of the bath opened, Zhang Fan came out from the inside, went straight to Yue Yi's side and said: "brother Yue Yi, are you OK"
Yue Yi shook her head gently, and then whispered: "thank you"
"ha ha, it's OK, it's all friends." Zhang Fan said with a smile: "by the way, I'm going to take a bath. Do you want to take a bath together Wash one "
after listening, Yue Yi looked tight and said:" you wash first, I'll wash later "
" ha ha, what are you afraid of? Let's wash together. "Zhang Fan looked at Yue Yi suspiciously and said.
"No, you wash it first, I'm not used to washing with others." Yue Yi gently shook her head and forced herself to be calm.
"Er, OK." Zhang Fan shrugged helplessly and walked towards the bath room.
Looking at Zhang Fan's back, Yue Yi obviously breathed a sigh, and the whole person relaxed. Then she closed her eyes and felt the strength in her body. She found that she recovered, but then she closed her eyes and adjusted her breath for a while.
After another 20 minutes or so, Zhang Fan came out of it. At this time, Zhang Fan looked at Yue Yi and said, "are you still washing?"
"well," Yue Yi nodded gently, because the clothes she was wearing were bloodstained and had been through two battles. She also felt very uncomfortable at this time.
After standing up, Yue Yi goes to her bed and holds the changed clothes in her arms. Zhang Fan doesn't look at this side and walks towards the inside.After she washed it out, Zhang Fan said again, "come on, you haven't eaten today. You must be hungry." then Zhang Fan went out.
Yue Yi put his clothes away, also quickly followed out.
A week later, in the afternoon, Zhang Fanpan was sitting on the ground in an uninhabited place in the back mountain of the college. His long hair was floating, and his fierce bullying was floating. After a long time, when his right hand was spread out, the purple dragon rose in the purple halo, and the energy around him shrank instantly. At this time, his breath obviously became urgent. After a long time, his breath became shorter Zhang Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and his dark eyes were shining with a frightening light.
"Hum"
a light sound reverberates in the brain, and the energy surrounding the purple dragon suddenly becomes strong.
"Great martial arts master wupinmo" stood up with a calm voice and an indescribable fluctuation. His face was firm. In a week, with the start of the round robin, Zhang Fan cut all the way through, but he carried it down tenaciously. However, the bottom card of the eight wasteland formula of the ground level skill was finally turned over. The first time he used it, it was really very domineering Let the opponent admit defeat.
However, the people who enter the round robin are extremely tough. Every battle is a great challenge for him. In other words, every battle will be a heavy blow for him, and every time, Ouyang Xianer will wash his face with tears.
And Yue Yi in the experience of three battles, finally eliminated, her talent is really good, but compared with the same into the round robin strong or worse, there is no way, basically is the strength of the general level, the strength is too great, Ouyang xian'er is relying on strange soul skills to go a few more, but the final result is brush down, only left him One person insisted.
However, no matter the former or the latter, they are known by all, because the three are new students. Although they failed to get the top few places, they got the first place in the sub stage. This is undoubtedly a great pressure on the old students. Needless to say, the number of recommended places is in danger.
As for Zhang Fan, although he persevered, every step forward, he could feel the extremely strong pressure, especially the pressure brought by Nie Qing. The cultivation maniac was really a cultivation maniac. He was extremely overbearing. He was trampled down when he ran into him. He even doubted whether the Nie Qing had broken through to the ninth grade. Of course, he was also one of them It's just a guess.
However, no matter eight grade or nine grade, the pressure brought to him is undoubtedly huge, and under this strong pressure, he once again made a fluke breakthrough.
The next day, it will be his last fight with Nie Qing. No matter what, he will fight.
When I came to the college, it was already dark. After I came to di fan, where Cao lived, Ouyang xian'er saw Zhang Fan coming back, her face was full of joy, because after the last game today, Zhang Fan left.
Ouyang xian'er sat down for Zhang Fan for a while. While Zhang Fan was eating, she couldn't help asking: "young master, are you confident tomorrow"
"there's still some assurance." Zhang Fan nodded gently and his eyes twinkled slightly. Even if he is sure, it's not very big. But how can he do it? Because he knows that tomorrow's battle may become special, because if he is happy, he will be happy If he loses, he will be hurt by Nie Qing. Of course, he won't tell Ouyang xian'er about this. He is afraid that the girl is too upset and won't even let him take part in the competition.
"Young master, you must be careful. If you can't, you'll give up. It doesn't matter if you give up." Ouyang xian'er still worried, but her words were powerless, because she knew Zhang Fan's character, no matter how she knew it,
so when she thought about it again, Ouyang xian'er's eyes would turn red again, if not I'm afraid the tears will fall down again. Her lips moved. She didn't say anything at last. If she could, she really didn't want her young master to stick to it.
"Don't worry, I'll be OK"
Zhang Fan naturally saw Ouyang xian'er's appearance, put a smile on his face, and comforted: "as I said, we're going to cangyun together"
"well," Ouyang xian'er bit her lip tightly, her pretty face was a little gloomy, but finally nodded.
After dinner, Zhang Fan left. Ouyang xian'er watched Zhang Fan completely lose his figure, and then walked back.