"No, only two." Xiao Long Ning fan is a light tunnel.
"Ha ha, what's the name of Wanfu sect? It's the name of Liangfu sect!" The disciples of baifumen laughed even more.
At this time, Bruce Lee Ning fan looked at the referee, and the referee signaled that they could start. So Bruce Lee Ning fan didn't talk nonsense, he shot directly, and a giant talisman blasted the opponent out.
"Mad, I'm not ready! Not really! " The white Fu disciple was so angry that he almost didn't vomit blood.
But the referee was fair enough to sternly warn him not to disturb the match. The referee is from the clan within one hundred. He is very powerful. The disciple of Baifu didn't dare to talk any more.
He didn't dare to be disrespectful to the referee, but he was different to Bruce Lee Ning fan. When he left, he put down cruel words and wanted revenge. Xiao Long Ning fan turns his mouth and thinks he's farting.
"Boy, you wait. I will destroy your two Fu sects and let you know that my Baifu sect is not easy to be provoked!"
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Bruce Lee ningfan is too lazy to look at him and signals to the referee that he can continue. The judge's eyes flashed with appreciation. In this kind of small sect, there are few disciples with such bearing.
"Luo Kuan, kill him!" The disciple of baifumen who went down was still indignant and shouting there.
Bruce Lee Ning fan turns his eyes to the disciples who come to the stage of baifumen. He can see that they should be the strongest among them. The order of appearance is not fixed, but they must be the ones who sign up for the record, otherwise they will be considered a foul.
Basically, except for the five forces, all the other sects sent their strongest disciples, and there was no suspicion of cheating. If you hide the strongest snow, are you kidding yourself?
"Master, is it the opponent who can fight on the stage?" Asked little dragon Ning fan.
Of course, he wants to win, but he doesn't want to win too obviously in the early stage. Otherwise, the rolling combat will be too publicity and easy to attract attention, which is not good for him.
"Yes, as long as you enter, you can start." There was a smile on the referee's face.
He thought to himself that this little guy's mind was to take advantage of the enemy's unstable foothold, and he was still dominant in the situation of equal strength. The previous game was almost like this.
"Good!" Xiaolong ningfan nodded his thanks very simply.
As soon as the players of baifumen enter the arena, Xiaolong ningfan doesn't talk nonsense. He even avoids his opening remarks. He starts directly and fights with a giant power Fu. His sneak attack is contemptible, but it's not illegal.
Without any suspense, the white Fu sect disciple was defeated again and was eliminated.
Zongmen's comparison is three wins in five battles, and Wanfu Zong won two games in a row. All of a sudden, he has established a great advantage. Next, he only needs to win one more game. Bai fumen was full of confidence, but now it's fried.
"Despicable little man! How can we fight like this? At least wait for someone to stand on the stage! " The leader of Baifu sect was in a state of rage.
"I didn't break the rules, did I?" Bruce Lee would rather not look at him and ask the referee directly.
"No violation, you win!" The referee gave him a direct yes.
So little dragon Ning fan closed his eyes and made an adjustment. He turned a deaf ear to Bai Fu men's abusive accusations, but thought he didn't hear them. His attitude was very irritating. Several of the bad tempered disciples of Baifu sect were very angry.
The most miserable master of the Baifu sect, who was so angry that he vomited his blood when he was old, was blowing his beard and staring at him. He had no previous confidence and pride.
"Referee, we have to wait for our side to stand before we can start, otherwise I will complain to the organizing committee!" The theory that the Lord of baifumen looks for the referee.
"He didn't break the rules!" The referee said coldly, "I remind you that if you complain, you will be sentenced to disturb the competition, disqualified and listed as an unwelcome person in Shangyuan city."
"..." the leader of the white Fu sect was so scared that he couldn't speak any more.
Next, just like the same thing, little dragon Ning fan is waiting for work on the stage, shamelessly beating the third disciple of Baifu. It seems that he doesn't care whether he is shameless or not. He only cares about winning.
Wan Fu Zong wins!
Although he won only one game, the eyes of other sects changed and became polite when they met again. In addition to the white fumen, no one will care about how Wan Fuzong won. Winning is the last word.
Even if it's luck, it's also luck. Standing on the side of Wanfu sect, Baifu sect can only admit bad luck.
Wanfuzong won the preliminaries in a despicable and special way. The unconvinced baifumen preached everywhere, trying to arouse other sects to denounce wanfuzong, but few people responded.
However, there is an uninvited guest who comes to solve the problem for them directly, but the fee is charged in advance, and it is valuable. You don't have to think about it. The only people who dare to kill in Shangyuan city are the disciples of Guifu sect.
"Sir, ten thousand beryl, that's too much. I don't think that boy's life is worth so much." Although the master of baifumen hates Xiaolong ningfan to the bone, he is still reluctant to let him take out so many green crystals.
"Top grade Amethyst 500 is OK." The visitors were wrapped in black cloaks, unable to see their faces clearly, and their voices were hoarse as if they were coming from hell.
Ordinary Amethyst can be exchanged for 500 kyanites, and top-grade Amethyst can be exchanged for 3000 kyanites. The muscle on the face of the master of baifumen jerked, showing a more painful expression.
"There are still too many, sir. I really can't take them out." The master of baifumen was about to cry, "six thousand green crystals can't be more."
"You mean you can't get ten thousand?" The visitor asked with pity.
As soon as the master of baifumen was about to deny it, his expression was not complete. Suddenly, a black Fujian stabbed out. Before the master of baifumen reacted, he cut off his head.
At the same time, someone reached out to grab a lot of green crystal stones from him, which is very familiar and accurate. Roughly estimated to be as much as 20000, this is probably all his belongings.
As far as Fu Xiu is concerned, because of his personal space, he has basically important and precious things on his body. There are more than 20000 green crystals for a small sect like baifumen.
"Ah, my lord --" the other disciples of the Baifu sect were stunned. They never thought that the other party would dare to kill under their eyes. What's more, it was their patriarch, and it's still daylight.
"Shut up if you don't want to die. A dishonest waste deserves to die!"
In this way, the leader of the Baifu sect was identified as a waste and died in Shangyuan city. None of his disciples dared to say so and left this sad place all night.
With the disappearance of baifumen, the accusations against wanfuzong also subsided. Bruce Lee ningfan has started a shameful competition. He takes the lead in the competition, waiting for work with ease on the court and sneaking attack when the opponent is unstable.