"Lin Fan!!!"

Qiu Mobai roared: "When I get out of trouble, I will make you pay the price!"

"Quickly, break the formation!"

he roared.

Where can two Dharma Protector disciples sit still?

Breaking the formation immediately...

This break lasted for less than half an hour.

When they finally came out, Qiu Mobai roared: "Go back, Lin Fan and I... will never share the same fate!"

However……

Qiu Mobai was suddenly stunned again.

Just because he discovered that it was already broad daylight outside the formation???

And it’s almost noon, right?!

Qiu Mobai's steps suddenly froze, and he gritted his teeth and said almost word by word: "Among the rules of the Genius Conference, is there a rule that if you don't go on stage for more than one stick of incense, you will automatically give up and admit defeat..."

The two guardian disciples were stunned for a moment, and then they all came to their senses and their expressions changed wildly.

"there is."

They were almost crying.

Yes!

Indeed, there is, but the problem is that judging from the sky at this moment, it is clearly already more than one stick of incense past the start time of the competition, right?

We...were eliminated?!

At this moment, they didn't even have the jade plaques they signed up for, and they had nothing except their brothers...

I don’t know what the specific situation is, but I definitely can’t calm down.

"Go back to the Three Holy Cities!"

Qiu Mobai's face was so gloomy that he almost shed tears: "Lin Fan..."

"damn it!!!!"

In his heart, he roared with anger and could not stop for a long time.

…

"Qiu Mobai has burned more than one stick of incense and has not yet appeared on the stage. He voluntarily gave up and surrendered. Dan Chengzi won!!!"

When the referee announced the result, Dan Chengzi was completely stunned.

"I...won?"

"I, I, I..."

He opened his mouth, looked at Qi Zixiao and others, and then looked at Lin Fan who nodded and smiled at him, and then he woke up as if from a dream.

"Did I really win?!"

Cool!

The fat man let out a loud cry and flew off the ring, feeling extremely happy.

…

But in the stands, the expressions of the elders and ordinary disciples of the Sword God Sect, as well as many elite disciples of the Sword God Sect participating in the competition, all changed.

"Jianzi...lost!?"

"No, how could Jianzi lose? He missed the game?!"

"But where did he go?"

"No one knows, and the Holy Son's sound transmission jade talisman cannot be contacted. I really don't know..."

The disciples whispered, and the elder looked ugly: "Humph!"

"Find me the sword!"

"I want to see what happened!"

…

"Your Highness, I win!"

Fatty Dan had a bright smile, his body fat was rippling, and he was dancing.

"Saw."

Qi Zixiao spoke lightly.

The fortune teller couldn't help but said: "Fat man, you are really lucky to encounter such a good thing..."

"By the way, why did Jianzi miss the competition? Could it be that... there was an accident and he was killed?"

"ah?"

Chen Cheng exclaimed: "If Jianzi is killed by someone, I'm afraid there will be a bloody storm in the world of immortality, right?"

"..."

Lu Ming didn't say anything. He really didn't know much.

"Probably...not right?"

Qi Zixiao spoke and glanced at Lin Fan.

Will that guy kill the sword directly?

No!

It shouldn't be that heavy-handed, right?

Coincidentally, Lin Fan also looked over, grinned at Qi Zixiao, then took out his cell phone and sent a message to Fatty Dan.

"How about it, Fatty, I say you can win? How about it?"

Fatty Dan was stunned...

Only then did he react, and then he looked at Lin Fan and said in shock: "Is it you...?"

"Shh!"

Lin Fan put his finger to his mouth, hissed, and then nodded with a smile: "You and I hit it off right away, and I, Lin, say that I want you to win, so naturally I will let you win!"

"..."

Fatty Dan was shocked, and at the same time, he was also extremely grateful!

You win~!

Although the victory was a bit weak, and he didn't take any action...but if he won, he would win, and he felt comfortable~!

This guy smiled even happier.

Then, with rippling fat all over his body, he leaned towards Lin Fan.

Not long after, they came closer, and a pair of fat hands were about to grab Lin Fan's hand...

Seeing his appearance, Lin Fan immediately took a step back and avoided the fat man's hand.

Want to pull me?

Hey! We have the body of a saint now, so beautiful!

"Brother, thank you very much, brother! We agreed on the spiritual stones, and we won't miss any of them~!"
Chapter completed!