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Chapter 270

    An elder drove the crane in the air and announced that the competition for places was about to begin. In order to ensure absolute fairness, Junjie recommended by each peak decided his opponent by drawing lots.


    Because there are seven peaks involved in the competition, there is one person, lunkong, who only needs to defeat any opponent in the duel and lose the battle, and can get the quota to enter the soul forging pool. The rules are simple and clear.


    Hearing that there would be another round space, Lin Fan smiled strangely. He still remembered that he had won the round space several times in a row in the trial.


    But obviously, his luck won''t be so bad this time. He drew a number plate marked with the number ''2''.


    Lin Fan raised the number plate in his hand slightly, then looked at the representatives upstream, and finally locked in the direction of Xue Yufeng, like qingluan, a nine day Xuannv.


    Just because, the qingluan also won the No. 2 sign.


    Seven people draw lots, and the three numbers "one", "two" and "three" are repeated on the six signatures. The one who wins in two is the opponent.


    When she found out that her opponent was Lin fan, qingluan also enlisted. The six people in the field except Lin fan had to compete and fight every day. They were very familiar with each other.


    Originally, they all thought that the person recommended by Yaofeng this time must be Li Ao, but they didn''t expect it to be Lin Fan; For Lin Fan''s name, she has been getting calloused for some time. She just doesn''t know whether his strength can match his reputation.


    Lin Fan rubbed his nose a little depressed, because he found that many people reported strong hostility to him after they found that he had won the No. 2 label, as if the No. 2 label he had won was not a war sign, but a number plate dating the goddess.


    Even, he also found that many strong men who exuded strong momentum showed an undisguised threat in their eyes, as if if he dared to fight qingluan, they would lead to siege.


    Lin Fan said sadly, "the charm of qingluan is too big."


    "Boy, you should be satisfied. You should know that there are no fewer than a thousand people who want to kiss Fangze by means of competition every day." old Yao laughed.


    Lin Fan rolled his eyes and kissed Fangze?


    He has no such leisure.


    The elder who took the crane as his mount glanced at the bottom and said, "the winner of this round of empty lot is the son of heaven who won the sky front. He only needs to defeat any loser after three challenge competitions to get a place."


    When they learned that the winner was the son of heaven, all the participants except Lin Fan were involuntarily relieved.


    Everyone felt that among the seven people in the competition, the most terrible thing was to win the son of heaven. No matter who met him, he was afraid that he would lose. Now he won the round blank lot. As long as he could defeat his opponent, he could hold the ticket in his hand.


    As for this terrible figure, let the losers deal with it.


    "Since there''s no problem, let''s start the competition." the elder raised his big hand, a layer of hazy and clear light fell, and the three special challenge platforms radiated endless brilliance in an instant.


    Every challenge arena seemed to be shrouded in a layer of clear light. Lin Fan was very cold in his heart. Did he start the defense cover of the challenge arena?


    The elder, what a strong array cultivation!


    But just when everything was ready and the Tianjiao who participated in the comparison was ready to enter, the winner of the empty lot was a step forward with a slight frown and said in a deep voice: "wait a minute."


    The eyes of more than 10000 people in the audience all looked at the son of victory. I don''t know why he suddenly made a noise and waited for the following.


    The elder of array pattern peak, who was riding on the crane, said with a heavy face, "what''s the matter?"


    The son of heaven smiled and said, "because I want to fight now."


    The elder of array pattern peak shouted angrily, "nonsense, it''s up to you?"


    Lin Fan frowned. He always felt that the son of heaven came for him.


    Sure enough, his guess was true!


    The son of heaven ignored the elder, patted the hem of his clothes, opened his mouth carelessly, and said, "Lin fan, dare to fight with me?"


    Lin Fan''s eyes flashed cold and said, "rules allow?"


    "Rules?" Prince Sheng mocked at the corner of his mouth and looked up slightly at the array pattern peak elder in charge: "I give up the wheel space quota and am willing to hand it over to shansheng at the array pattern peak pass."


    The elder of array pattern peak looked happy. As long as Guan shansheng could get the quota of wheel space, the ticket to enter forging soul pool would be equivalent to having been booked in advance. How could he refuse such a good thing?


    Everyone was shocked. The son of heaven really went his own way as always. He even gave up the space quota that others had dreamed of, just to fight with Lin Fan in advance?


    What the hell does he want?


    "Now the rules allow, can you dare to fight?" the son of victory sneered: "originally I wanted to wait for you to be defeated by qingluan, and then I was giving you a lesson."


    "But I think even if you are unbearable and rubbish, you will lose after fighting with qingluan. By that time, you will not be in your heyday."


    The son of victory blinked and blinked: "it''s meaningless that you can''t finish abusing the heyday, so - are you ready to break your hands and feet?"


    Lin Fan takes a look at the son of heaven. This man is really arrogant. He gives up the quota of the wheel and wants to abuse him when he wins the whole victory?


    Those onlookers, looking at Lin Fan''s eyes, were full of sympathy. Lin Fan unexpectedly provoked the son of victory without knowing how to live or die. It''s crippled.


    Those admirers of the son of heaven are shouting. This is their idol. They are crazy and overbearing!


    Sheng Tianzi''s face was cold. He stretched out his hand and pointed to the bridge of Lin Fan''s nose. He drank coldly, "I ask you, dare you?"


    Lin Fan hasn''t had time to speak yet. As soon as the son of heaven''s face changes, he looks contemptuously at the candidates and laughs, "it''s actually good for you to fight with me."


    "If you beat me, I''m sure no one dares to challenge you again, even the waste wood of Guan shansheng."


    The scholar in white Guan shansheng''s face sank, and his gentle and elegant image disappeared: "Sheng Tianzi, do you really think I''m afraid of you?"


    Sheng Tianzi''s face was cold: "haven''t you been beaten enough?"


    Then he pointed to several people: "in this pedestrian, except qingluan, each of you has been defeated in my hand and has no power to fight back. Dare you deny it?"


    Lin Fan''s heart was cold. The son of heaven was really strong enough to beat everyone here?


    The other faces were embarrassed. They were all beautiful women, but they were told the invincible past face to face.


    "Therefore, as long as you defeat me, you will have the ticket to enter the soul forging pool, although this possibility is impossible."


    Shengtianzi walked slowly to the challenge arena: "after talking so much, dare you roll down for a fight?"
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