Carrying Nangong Waner, Yun Fan jumped down the stage, and after waiting for the other party to stand firm, Yun Fan turned and left.

Although he wanted to participate in the battle of Dragon Ranking, he did not want to compete here. He wanted to talk with Liu Wenzhu. After all, the sect's opinion was the most important.

"Eldest Brother …"

The new disciples and the Internal Sect disciples all started to cheer excitedly. Su Mingliang also heaved a sigh of relief.

With regards to Yun Fan, he was really not confident. If this fellow were to really fly into a rage, he would be able to do anything.

"Let's go, I want to talk to you about the Dragon Ranking!"

The competition continued, but the surrounding disciples were not in the mood to watch. All of them were discussing topics related to Yun Fan in private.

Yun Fan also did not care about all this, and followed Su Mingliang to the Spectator Stand area of the elders' seats. Seeing Gongliang Bo, Yun Fan didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Enough, you don't need to mind too much about Waner. It's good for her to suffer a little. "

Yun Fan nodded, and turned to look at Xu Guanghui.

"Elder, I would like to know about the sect's decision regarding the Dragon Ranking. "If it has nothing to do with me, then I'll head back first."

"It has nothing to do with you?" Aren't you thinking too beautifully! Tell me first, what is your strength now? "

Once Xu Guanghui said this, all the elders stared at him. This was the hope of the Floating Cloud Sect, if Yun Fan was not able to do it, then he could only see if Baili Wuhen had a chance to break through the Dragon Ranking.

"The Ninth Level of Congenital Stage!"

Everyone's mouth twitched, Xu Guanghui directly looked at Liu Wenzhu. With regards to Yun Fan, it might be easier to communicate with him.

"Brat, stop fooling around. To be direct, with your current fighting strength, are you able to contend against Fourth Stage of Transcending Mortality Stage? "

"This... "Maybe, maybe, almost!"

Yun Fan did not want to reveal his true strength, and if not for the sake of the sect and Ling Xinyue, he would not have much interest in the Dragon Ranking.

He only wanted to keep a low profile and raise his strength before going to the Western State, so that he could inquire about the specific circumstances of the Devine Sword Palace.

"It's true!"

Liu Wenzhu's eyes lit up. Not only him, the other elders also stood up in excitement.

Although everyone wished for Yun Fan to be able to nod his head, everyone knew that it was too uncertain. After all, Yun Fan's realm was Ninth Level of Congenital Stage, which was simply too different from the realm of Fourth Stage of Transcending Mortality Stage.

Yun Fan's words were indistinct, but all of these people were intelligent people who had lived for many years, how could they not understand what Yun Fan meant?

"Alright, if you really can fight with Fourth Stage of Transcending Mortality Stage, then you do have hope of becoming a Dragon Ranking. One had to know, among the people who were ranked outside of the fifty Dragon Ranking, the lowest was at the third level of Transcending Mortality Stage, and they were the type that had no water at all.

However, since the sect has organized this competition, you should also take part in it. Oh right, there are a few direct disciples who have some opinions about you! "

"Old Liu is right, but you don't have to take it to heart. Just teach him a lesson." As long as they do not cause any deaths, these guys should know what it means to have someone outside of one person and beyond another. "

Su Mingliang patted Yun Fan's shoulders, and continued to speak: "Enough, don't make people's eyes red here. If you directly participate in the third round, I don't think anyone would object. "

Leaving the spectating area, Yang Ningshuang, Zhou Yipin and the other Internal Sect disciples walked up to him.

"Is it time to participate? There are less than twenty people left, other than Nangong Waner who was eliminated by you, there are only four who have the most hope.

Feng Hun, who was ranked first among the elite disciples, and his direct disciples Baili Wuhen, Xu Jin and An Yongqiang. "There are a total of three slots, so you just need to defeat two of them." Yang Ningshuang explained the situation.

"It would be best to kill off Baili Wuhen and Xu Jin. These two fellows look really unhappy just from looking at them! " Zhou Yipin said in a low voice.

"I think that other than Feng Hun, anyone else will do!"

"It's best to kill them all! Fuck, let's see how they still dare to act so arrogantly!"

Hearing the words beside his ear, Yun Fan opened his mouth but nothing came out.

What was this?

See who's unhappy and who's unhappy?

"Cough cough, aren't we going to draw lots?" I am an honest man, I cannot go against the rules. "

Yun Fan was speaking the truth. Until now, he had always been following the rules. No matter if it was in a sect, Absolute Emptiness Secret Realm, or even a Royal Cemetery, when encountering someone, they would first violate the rules.

But after hearing what he said, Zhou Yipin and the rest pouted.

"Eldest Brother, if you don't violate the rules, you can explain yourself. I think only you think so in the entire sect. "

"Eh …"

Yun Fan was a little helpless. Fortunately, the drawing of lots had already begun, and he did not want to continue on this topic.

"Look, what did I say? An honest person can get 2? "

Yun Fan was also helpless. He did not draw so many numbers, how could he draw a 2?

Just as he was thinking, he heard a voice from the stage: "Hehe, is there no one here? Is this admitting defeat of your own volition, or are you so scared that you don't dare to come up? "

Raising his head, he saw arena number 2. Xu Jin raised his head, as if there was no need to fight at all in this match.

"I will count to three. If no one comes up, then I will go down!" "How boring, I don't even have the courage to admit defeat."

Yang Ningshuang looked at Xu Jin, then turned to Yun Fan and laughed: "Aren't you angry?"

"Yeah, beat him up."

"It's best if we beat his head into a pig's head, so that no one in the entire sect will know him."

Meng Liangjun and the rest started to jeer as well. Yun Fan helplessly shook his head and walked off the stage. He said, "Stop counting!"

"Hur hur, that's true. He didn't dare to come up until now, so there was no need to count. Yun Fan, right? You are actually quite strong, work hard and there will be a chance next time. Xu Jin laughed.

"Senior brother is right, I will work hard."

Yun Fan said as he walked forward. Xu Jin was stunned. "What did you come up for?"

"I want to admit defeat. Senior Brother, I hope that you can help me!"

After being ridiculed again and again, Yun Fan did not take it to heart. It wasn't that he had a good temper, but rather that he didn't place someone like Xu Jin in his eyes.

To be able to kill even a Demon Beast at the seventh level of Fourth Rank, a disciple of First Level of Transcending Mortality Stage is simply an ant if you put it bluntly.

If he was angry at such a person, he would have already been furious. Because the words of the weak were infuriated, they were too narrow-minded.

"You're messing with me!"

Xu Jin finally reacted. After all this time, this fellow was his opponent.

What surrender, what fulfillment, wasn't this a joke?

"No!" Aren't I listening to senior apprentice-brother's teachings? When I entered the sect late at night, most of the people in the sect were my senior brothers and sisters, so it was only right for me to listen to their teachings. "But admitting defeat without even fighting is not my style."

With that, he let out a loud laughter.