Chapter 245 Huanhuan’s thoughts, the top showdown begins! [Seeking for further reading]
"You...you..."
As soon as Ying Huanhuan woke up, she saw herself leaning in Lin Fan's arms in a shameful posture, her face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.
After reacting, Ying Huanhuan jumped off the ground from Lin Fan's hands with a whoosh, and said in embarrassment: "You hateful guy, you actually used what I taught you to deal with me. And..."
What else? Ying Huanhuan was a little embarrassed to continue, staring at Lin Fan fiercely with her big eyes, almost ready to run away.
"Ahem, who told you not to admit defeat? I have no choice but to make this decision," Lin Fan said with a dry cough.
"Humph! Give me back the guzheng!" Ying Huanhuan blushed, glared at Lin Fan fiercely, and stretched out her white jade hand to him.
"Here", when Lin Fan heard this, he didn't hesitate and handed the guzheng directly to Ying Huanhuan.
Ying Huanhuan snatched the guzheng from Lin Fan's hand and grabbed Lin Fan's wrist. She lowered her head and bit down hard.
Lin Fan could have broken free, but he was worried about hurting Ying Huanhuan, so he let her do what she did.
"Pervert, just wait for me!"
Immediately, Ying Huanhuan showed a fierce look, left a warning, and fled from the stage.
Lin Fan looked at Ying Huanhuan who was fleeing the stage and couldn't help but shook his head slightly.
At this moment, Lin Fan could feel the countless sharp arrow-like glances coming from around him.
It seems that he has offended the public!
Lin Fan whispered secretly, but he didn't take it to heart.
A Taoist deacon fell from the sky and landed on the stage of the set. He looked at Lin Fan with a strange look, and then announced loudly: "Lin Fan wins."
Shh.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, there was a series of boos all around, making the deacon shake his head helplessly, but the look he looked at Lin Fan did have a hint of admiration.
Lin Fan didn't say anything more. He bowed his hand to the deacon and then retreated to the area where the Huangdian disciples were.
As soon as Lin Fan landed, Jiang Hao and others immediately rushed up, and then a bunch of thumbs were raised in front of Lin Fan, with a weird smile on their faces that the man only just understood.
"Junior Brother Lin Fan, you are really awesome!" Jiang Hao laughed strangely and said, "But don't worry, all the disciples of our Huangdian Palace will fully support you!"
Lin Fan glared at these guys who were just watching the excitement and said angrily: "You guys, please stop making trouble."
When Lin Fan returned to the stage, Ying Huanhuan also returned to the area where the Heavenly Palace was. Her pretty face was still red, with a look of embarrassment filling her big, watery eyes.
The surrounding Tiandian disciples were full of indignation.
Ying Huanhuan was the most popular person in their Heavenly Palace. Many disciples thought about her. Lin Fan's previous behavior undoubtedly made them share the same hatred.
Pfft.
When Ying Huanhuan seemed to be in a daze about what happened before, a soft laugh sounded in her ears.
Ying Huanhuan looked up and saw Ying Xiaoxiao, who was staring at her with a teasing smile.
"Sister, that guy did this to me. It's okay if you don't help me. He actually made fun of me."
Ying Huanhuan, who was already shy and annoyed, immediately became angry when she saw Ying Xiaoxiao's appearance.
"Who asked you to make those insignificant resistances? Lin Fan did that because he didn't want to hurt you." Ying Xiaoxiao shook her head slightly and said with a smile.
"That guy is so disgusting, he took advantage of me, huh..." Ying Huanhuan gritted her teeth and looked at the area where the Huangdian disciples were with a vicious look.
However, she saw Lin Fan standing at the front.
When she cast her gaze over, the latter seemed to notice it, then turned his head and met her eyes.
After looking at each other for a few seconds, Lin Fan looked calm, as if nothing had happened.
Ying Huanhuan obviously didn't have such a thick skin, so she could only look away in defeat. She kept talking like a resentful little woman who was bullied, and used those words with no offensive power to criticize Lin Fan. Cursing.
…
Not far away, in the area where the disciples of the Earth Palace were, the tall and tall Qingye stood at the front. He also just won a competition easily.
However, his face was not pretty, but there was a faint surge of anger.
The source of this anger obviously also came from the previous competition between Lin Fan and Ying Huanhuan.
Looking at Ying Huanhuan's ever-changing fiery red cheeks, Qingye couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart.
"Lin Fan." Qingye's eyes were a little dark, and then he looked at Lin Fan in the distance, but he couldn't help but slowly clench his palms...
Lin Fan stood calmly in the Huangdian disciple area, but remained unmoved by the various gazes projected from all directions.
However, a sudden and unique look made Lin Fan feel like his whole body was cold and his hair was tight.
Lin Fan looked back and saw Ying Xuanzi sitting in the center seat, casting a half-smiling look at him.
However, Ying Xuanzi did not stare at him all the time, and looked away after a moment.
There were no unexpected situations in Lin Fan's subsequent competitions, and he successfully won every game.
In addition to Lin Fan, Ying Xiaoxiao and Wang Yan also advanced all the way, especially Wang Yan. Almost all the disciples who met him chose to admit defeat directly.
Soon, the palace examination entered the semi-finals.
The four people who advanced are Tiandian Ying Xiaoxiao, Tiandian Wang Yan, Huangdian Lin Dong, and Huangdian Lin Fan.
Seeing that among the four people who advanced to the semi-finals, two were disciples of Huangdian, the whole Dao Sect was in an uproar.
Chen Zhen and Wu Dao, the two palace masters of Huangdian, both had faces full of joy.
In comparison, the palace masters of the Earth Palace and Hong Palace looked a bit unsightly.
But if they lose, they lose. Their skills are inferior and there is nothing they can do.
Among the countless eager gazes, a deacon glanced out, then looked around, and a deep drink resounded.
"Next scene, Lin Dong in the Desolate Palace."
At this point, his voice paused, and then he said again, "Battle, Lin Fan in the Desolate Palace."
After hearing the deacon's words, Chen Zhen and Wu Dao's expressions changed slightly, feeling a little regretful.
The Huangdian disciples also had complicated expressions at this moment, not knowing who to support.
"I surrender this battle!"
Just when everyone's expressions were different, Lin Dong's voice suddenly came from where the Huangdian disciples were.
"Are you sure?" After hearing this, the deacon looked in Lin Dong's direction and asked again.
Lin Dong said: "I'm sure, I admit defeat."
"That being the case, Lin Fan from the Desolate Palace wins this match!"
After hearing this, the deacon announced the result in public.
Everyone was a little stunned by this, but soon chose to accept it.
Although Lin Dong was also very good, compared with Lin Fan, there was still a certain gap.
Moreover, they had a good relationship as brothers, so it was reasonable for Lin Dong not to want to fight Lin Fan head-on.
Immediately, everyone involuntarily looked in the direction of Wang Yan and Ying Xiaoxiao.
Disciples from other mountain peaks also came here one after another, intending to witness this top-notch duel.
A strange atmosphere enveloped the top of the mountain, and Wang Yan still had his eyes closed, and his thin figure looked increasingly lonely against the backdrop of the black giant sword behind him.
Ying Xiaoxiao's cheeks were light, but the hands in her sleeves were slowly clasped.
A deacon finally landed on the square platform under the gaze of many eyes. He looked at the two figures that attracted the most attention on the top of the mountain with a somewhat complicated look. He immediately shouted loudly at the top of the mountain. resounded.
"In the next competition, Tiandian Yingxiaoxiao will fight against King Yan of Tiandian!"
The deacon shouted lowly, but surprisingly there were no eager cheers from the top of the mountain.
All eyes are focused on those two figures. This may be the most elite confrontation among their Dao Sect disciples.
Under the gaze that filled the sky, Wang Yan slowly opened his eyes, and with a movement of his body, he appeared directly on the stage. Then, with his indifferent eyes, he looked at Ying Xiaoxiao outside the stage.
"call!"
Ying Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, and then, under the gaze of many eyes, she landed on the stage. A pair of eyes looked at the man carrying the black sword on his back, and a clear voice sounded in the audience.
"Senior Brother Wang Yan, please give me some advice!"
(End of chapter)