"Just do your best, don't hurt his life, don't break his cultivation." Of course, Chang Yingrong guessed what he was tangled with and said indifferently.

Originally, before the selection started, she was rejected by Han Yangshu again, and she still had some doubts about whether she had made a mistake.

But then, Gu Fenghua's appearance, let her jealousy burning again, will just wake up a trace of reason burned to ashes.

It turns out that the reason why han Yangshu rejected himself again was because of Gu Fenghua. Did he really think that with Gu Fenghua's help, he could successfully enter the inner gate? Did he really think that the two elders of Nanli hall could not fight Gu Fenghua?

Now that you think so, I will let you break your hopes completely, let you know who has the final say in the South and who can help you! Chang Yingrong looks at Han Yangshu, and his eyes become more paranoid.

"Please don't worry, elder martial sister. I will never hurt his life or destroy his cultivation." After hearing Chang Yingrong's words, Fang Yunan was relieved and jumped onto the test platform.

Beside, Duan Zongcheng also jumped on the test platform.

"Are you all ready?" Chang Wanfa and swing sword asked in one voice.

Although the voices of the audience are not loud, they are still heard from time to time. If the disciples continue to talk like this, they still don't know what they will say.

As elders, they even cheated in the selection of inner disciples. They feel ashamed, so they just want to start the last round of competition as soon as possible and finish the selection as soon as possible.

"Ready." The eight disciples on the stage answered at the same time.

"Then start!" Chang Wanfa and the swing sword cried in a deep voice.

"Choking", in the sound of dragon chanting, eight long swords come out of their scabbard at the same time.

Everyone's eyes, at the same time, look at Han Yangshu and Fang Yunan. Zhou Siqin, Lin Ye and Yu Le'er in the other three competitions are too weak in cultivation, especially the latter two, who are almost forgotten roles in nanlizong. Defeat is a foregone conclusion, and there is nothing to see. The real play is the battle between Han Yangshu and Fang Yunan, the old enemies.

In the past, every fight ended with Han Yangshu winning and Fang Yunan losing. It seems to have become Fang Yunan's destiny to meet Han. Today, can he change his destiny?

Gu Fenghua and Luo en are looking at the stage calmly.

"Han Yangshu, let's do it. Today's World War I will be shameful. Let everyone know that our Yunan is the new generation of cultivation Wizard of nanlizong!" Fang Yunan's sword finger was Han Yangshu's, so excited that his voice was trembling slightly.

Once upon a time, he was regarded as a prodigy. Even when he came to nanlizong, he was deeply valued by the two elders. He thought that if he became a disciple of the sect, he could exert his talents and become a famous strong man. But he met Han Yangshu.

From the first fight, the aura of genius on his head was smashed, and he could not lift his head any more. That day, his reputation became a complete joke.

Today's contest is not only a key battle for him to enter the inner gate, but also a battle for him to revenge and regain his reputation. He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

"You don't have a chance." Different from Fang Yunan's excitement, Han Yangshu's face is calm.

"What did you say?" Fang Yunan looks at Han Yangshu with strange eyes.

"I don't want to hurt you. Give up." Han Yangshu continued.