The competition continued. There were lots of experts in the final. Each contestant tried his best to fight against his opponent. The whole competition was wonderful, which made the audience enjoy it.
Zhan Yihan stepped onto the stage. This time, a woman was playing against him.
This woman is a disciple of Yanshan gate. In the previous competition, her crisp fighting style and strong strength made the onlookers deeply impressed with her. Coupled with her beautiful appearance, many men also pay attention to her.
"Yanshan sect disciple Fang Yanran, please give me more advice!" Fang Yanran coldly looked at Zhan Yihan and arched his hand. Before Jun Wufeng vowed to let Zhan Yihan like her, she saw it. No matter whether Jun Wufeng was wrong or not, she felt that Zhan Yihan should not do that to Jun Wufeng. Jun Wufeng is a girl. It takes a lot of courage for a girl to swear like that in public. Even if he disdains, he can also use a euphemistic attitude to refuse, rather than treat Jun Wufeng so heartlessly. Otherwise Jun Wufeng would not have died by taking poison.
She also heard the news of Jun Wufeng taking poison. Because Jun Wufeng didn't have any wound on her body, but she died by the side of the road. There was no other reason except taking poison. It's really a pity that a blooming woman died like this. So she hated Zhan Yihan, his ruthlessness and indifference.
"It's too cold to fight. Please give me more advice!" War is also cold, light voice way. For Fang Yanran's cold attitude, he didn't care at all. In his eyes, heart, in addition to Jinyue, there is no other woman. So in his eyes, other women are not much different from the air.
"Then let you try my best." Fang Yanran snorted coldly, drew out the long sword on her back, and attacked Zhan Yihan fiercely. She will teach Zhan Yihan an unforgettable lesson.
Zhan Yihan turns a blind eye to Fang Yanran's long sword. He moves at his feet to meet Fang Yanran's attack. Xu Fei gave him a pamphlet, detailed records of Fang Yanran's attack means, as well as her attack some shortcomings.
Looking at his sword from the war also cold chest closer and closer, Fang Yanran's mouth raised a shallow arc. She thought how fierce the war was. She didn't expect that it was just like that. Jun Wufeng liked such a man. She really had no eyes. It's not worth her dying for such a man.
When the tip of the sword was about two centimeters away from his chest, Zhan Yihan's body suddenly passed by the long sword.
Fang Yanran's eyes widened in surprise. Before she had time to react, she was pushed out by a strong force and fell on the stage. How could that be?
She turned her head and looked at the cold war on the stage. She saw him standing there, waiting for the next player.
He bit his teeth and went to his own sect with a cold hum. Although she was not reconciled, she knew that she could not help it if she was not reconciled. If she lost the game, she would lose. She could not be on the stage again. Zhan Yihan, if I have a chance to meet you in the future, I will definitely settle this account with you today.
As the competition continued, the battle was still as cold as it was in the preliminaries. Almost all of his moves were to defeat the enemy with one move. He was sharp and didn't drag his feet, which made the onlookers enjoy watching.
Zhan Yihan defeated the eighth opponent and saw Su Yanxi come up with his lips slightly hooked.
Su Yanxi walks to Zhan Yihan and smiles at him, "I give up!" His strength is not as cold as the war, and they are all the same who become the final winner.
The onlookers could not react to the scene on the stage.
"That's the end. Although it may not win, it's all on stage. Shouldn't that mean?"
"Are they from the same sect?"
"I know the man who gave up. He is Su Yanxi from Yigu. His strength is not weak at all. I really don't understand why he gave up?"
"I'm sure they know each other. I've seen them together before."
In the voice of the public, the game began again.
The battle is also cold, decisive, no fancy moves, very neat to win the opponent.
With the tenth opponent defeated, Zhan Yihan officially entered the final.
People's eyes follow Zhan Yihan. When they see him coming to Su Jinyue and his party, they suddenly realize that.
"I'll say yes."
"It's a family. No wonder they didn't fight before."
The match went on very fast, but it was very wonderful. It was only about an hour before the No. 100 player came on.
"Big brother! Next is you, come on Su Jinyue smiles and makes a refueling gesture to Su Yanyue.
"Well!" Su Yanyue nodded with a smile and kneaded Su Jinyue's hair. If he wins in a row, he will meet his younger sister in Game 9. It doesn't matter whether he wins the game or not, but he's in a bit of a dilemma about whether to let his younger sister take risks.
"Little sister, do you want to come to the end?" Su Yanyue asks Su Jinyue. If the younger sister wants to, he will give up in Game 9.
"If big brother wins in a row, I won't go on." Su Jinyue said with a smile. Yi Han said that he did not want her to continue to take risks. He would win back the spirit stone and give it to her. She believes he can do it.
"Good!" Su Yan read clearly nodded, see the stage of the game has ended, step toward the stage.
Falling shadow looks at Su Jinyue several people, the corner of the mouth draws up a ray of interesting radian. It seems that Zhan Yihan is not a simple person either. He may also be a practitioner.
"Young master!" One of the men came up.
Falling shadow nodded slightly, waiting for his report.
"Young master! The subordinates have found out about the Song Yi people. She was sold to a place called Youxi village and became the common wife of the three brothers. "
Falling shadow smell speech, heart suddenly surged a kind of disgusting feeling, "I know."
"Will you bring her back?" The subordinate asked cautiously. He had already guessed that the young master would be uncomfortable when he knew that Song Yi people were such a dirty woman.
Falling shadow pondered for a moment, "bring it back first, don't let her dirty my place."
"Yes Subordinates should be a, see falling shadow to his wave back down. He has understood the meaning of the little Lord, so he will not take people to the snow palace.
The falling shadow looks at Su Jinyue again, and the slight frown indicates that he is in a bad mood now. I don't know if that Song Yi person knows Su Jinyue's background. If he doesn't know, he will kill such a dirty woman directly. He feels sick at a glance.