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One hundred and forty-four, the finals (2)

The competition continued, with masters gathering in the finals, and every participant exerted his greatest strength to fight against his opponents. The whole game was wonderful, which made everyone onlookers excited.

Zhan Yihan walked onto the stage, and this time he was fighting against a woman.

This woman is a disciple of Yanshan Gate. In the previous game, her neat fighting style and strong strength left a deep impression on the audience. In addition, her beautiful appearance also made many men focus on her.

"Yanshan Gate disciple Fang Yanran, please give me some advice!" Fang Yanran looked at Zhan Yihan coldly and bowed to him. Before, she saw the scene when Jun Wufeng vowed to make Zhan Yihan fall in love with her. No matter whether Jun Wufeng was wrong or not, she felt that Zhan Yihan should not treat Jun Wufeng like that. Jun Wufeng is a girl, and it takes a lot of courage to make such a vow in public. Even if he disdains, he can refuse with a tactful attitude instead of treating Jun Wufeng so ruthlessly. Otherwise, Jun Wufeng would not have died of poison.

She also heard from others that Jun Wufeng was taking poison. Because Jun Wufeng had no wounds on her body, she died of poison on the side of the road, and there was no other reason except for taking poison. A woman in the flower season died like this, and she felt very sorry. So she hated Zhan Yihan and his ruthlessness and indifference.

"Zhan Yihan, please give me some advice!" Zhan Yihan said indifferently. He didn't care about Fang Yanran's cold attitude at all. In his eyes and heart, there was no other woman except Jinyue. So in his eyes, other women were not much different from air.

"Then let you try my power." Fang Yanran snorted coldly, pulled out the long sword behind her back, and waved her sharply to attack Zhan Yihan. She would teach Zhan Yihan an unforgettable lesson.

Zhan Yihan ignored the long sword that Fang Yanran attacked, and moved his feet and faced Fang Yanran's attack. In the booklet given to him by Xu Fei, he recorded in detail Fang Yanran's attack methods and some shortcomings that occurred during her attack.

Seeing her long sword getting closer to Zhan Yihan's chest, a shallow arc curled up on the corner of Fang Yanran's mouth. She thought Zhan Yihan was so powerful, but she didn't expect that it was just like that. Jun Wufeng liked such a man, and she was so invisible. It was even more worth it to die for such a man.

When the tip of the sword was about two centimeters away from his chest, Zhan Yihan's body suddenly turned sideways and passed by the stabbed sword.

Fang Yanran opened her eyes wide in surprise. Before she could react, she was pushed out by a powerful force and fell off the stage. How could this happen?

She turned her head and looked at Zhan Yihan on the stage, and saw him standing there coldly, waiting for the next player to come on the field.

Gripping her teeth, snorted coldly, and walked towards the people of her sect. Although she was extremely unwilling to give up, she knew that no matter how unwilling she was, she had no choice. If she lost the game, she would lose, and she could no longer go on stage. Zhan Yihan, if she still had a chance to meet her in the future, I will definitely settle the accounts of today with you.

The game continued, and Zhan Yihan was still the same as in the preliminary round, almost defeating the enemy with one move. His move was fierce and without any delay, which made the onlookers excited.

Zhan Yihan defeated the eighth opponent and saw Su Yanxi walking up and curling his lips slightly.

Su Yanxi walked to the opposite side of Zhan Yihan and smiled at him, "I admit defeat!" His strength is not as strong as Zhan Yihan, and it is the same for them to become the final winner.

The onlookers couldn't react when they saw this scene on the stage.

"This is over. Although you may not win, you are all on stage. Shouldn't you mean it?"

"Can they be from the same sect?"

"I know the person who admits defeat. He is Su Yanxi from Medical Valley. His strength is not weak at all. I really can't figure out why he admits defeat?"

"I'm sure they know each other, I've seen them together before."

Amid the crowd's discussion, the game began again.

Zhan Yihan took the lead and did not have any fancy moves, and he won the opponent very neatly.

With the tenth opponent defeated, Zhan Yihan officially entered the finals.

Everyone's eyes followed Zhan Yihan, and when they saw him walking to Su Jinyue and his group, they suddenly realized.

"I just said I knew each other."

"It turns out to be a family, no wonder I didn't fight before."

The game went on very quickly, but it was very exciting. In just about an hour, it was the No. 100 player's turn to play.

"Brother! It's you next, come on!" Su Jinyue smiled and made a cheerful gesture to Su Yanyue.

"Yeah!" Su Yanyue nodded with a smile and rubbed Su Jinyue's hair pamperedly. If he wins consecutively, he will meet his younger sister in the ninth game. It doesn't matter whether he wins the game or not, but he is a little confused whether to let the younger sister take the risk.

"Little sister, do you want to end up?" Su Yanyue looked at Su Jinyue and asked. If the little sister wanted to, he would give in directly in the ninth game.

"If my brother wins in a row, I won't continue." Su Jinyue smiled. Yihan said that he didn't want her to continue taking risks. He would win the spirit stone back and give it to her. She believed that he could do it.

"Okay!" Su Yan nodded clearly. Seeing that the competition on the stage had ended, he walked towards the stage.

Luoying looked at Su Jinyue and the others, and a curve of interest appeared on the corner of her mouth. It seemed that Zhan Yihan was not a simple person, and he was probably a cultivator.

"Young Master!" A subordinate came over.

Luoying nodded slightly, waiting for her subordinates to report.

"Young Master! My subordinates have found out that Song Yiren was sold to a place called Yuxi Village and became the common wife of three brothers."

When Luo Ying heard this, a disgusting feeling suddenly surged in her heart, "I understand."

"Will you bring her back?" the subordinate asked carefully. He had guessed that the young master knew that Song Yiren was such a dirty woman, and he would definitely feel uncomfortable.

Luoying pondered for a moment, "Take it back first, don't let her dirty my place."

"Yes!" The subordinate responded, and saw Luoying waved to him and retreat. He had already understood the young master's meaning, so he would naturally not take anyone to the Snowflake Palace.
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