Liang Ru's body emitted a yellow glow as she stared at Murong Ying, full of fighting spirit!
"Did she inherit the Shang Fang Sword?"
Murong Ying recognized the sword on Liang Ru's back at a glance, then glanced at Li Fan.
Li Fan broke out in a cold sweat. F * ck, this really has nothing to do with me! Liang Ru did use the back door, but it was not his back door!
"Senior Sister, calm down. Don't affect the other contestants."
Li Fan could only remind Liang Ru, "If you want to determine the winner, prove it in the arena."
"Hmph!"
Although Liang Ru was dissatisfied, she was not an unruly person. Since Li Fan said so, she no longer pestered Murong Ying. In any case, she would definitely have a chance to determine the winner with Murong Ying in the arena! Hmph, is this woman the previous chief of Wulin? Why can't I tell which part of her is strong? Hmph, Li Fan will soon know that I am the woman who is worthy of him!
"It seems like there's a good show to watch."
Theresa crossed her arms and looked like she was watching a show.
Li Fan was a little glad that Jiang Feng was not here, otherwise they would really fight. Murong Ying would definitely settle the score with Jiang Feng for what happened in Murong Villa! After a while, another two martial artists walked in. They were both martial artists from Huaxia. They wanted to chat, but when they saw the cold Murong Ying, they were as quiet as cicadas in winter.
The former chief! A person's reputation was like a tree's shadow. Just based on Murong Ying's influence, it was definitely a bomb level in the Underworld.
"The third round of the competition has begun!"
The referee received the notice and began to call out numbers to the people in the room.
"Li Yun, you have to go to the 13th arena for the third round of the elimination."
"Got it."
Li Fan nodded, took his ID, and immediately set off in the direction of Ring 13.
In this arena, the lounge was on the third floor, and the arena was on the first floor. After Li Fan came out, he went down to the first floor and entered the 13th arena. Since they were going to select the top 32, their opponents in this round should be a little stronger. In Li Fan's heart, he was a little expectant.
After he entered the ring, he found that his opponent was already standing opposite him, waiting for him.
"Oh?"
When Li Fan saw a middle-aged woman with two swords on her back, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
That woman was none other than the current sect leader of Emei Sect, Yu Ruoying!
In order to obtain the True Immortal Art, this woman did not hesitate to expel her beloved disciple from the sect. She made her carry the name of a traitor and enter the Seven Knights Villa. Li Fan did not have a good impression of such a ruthless woman.
"Another piece of trash."
Yu Ruoying urged, "Hurry up, I have to go back and apply a facial mask after I get rid of you."
"Okay, I promise I'll be quick."
Li Fan smiled and stood on the stage.
"Hurry up and start!"
Yu Ruoying shouted at the judge, "Don't waste my time!"
"Alright, let the match begin."
The judge rolled his eyes and announced the start of the match. As the saying goes, quiet like a virgin, move like a fleeing rabbit! In an instant, Yu Ruoying used White Horse Treads on Snow. Her body was like a spirit fox as she suddenly crossed a distance of ten meters and arrived in front of Li Fan. At the same time, she pulled out her sword with her right hand and stabbed at Li Fan's left leg. If he were to be stabbed, Li Fan would probably be forced to retire and return to his hometown.
In Yu Ruoying's heart, Li Fan should also be defeated. But at this moment, Li Fan suddenly raised his left leg and stepped on Yu Ruoying's sword.
"You don't respect your opponent. You don't deserve to be a martial artist."
Under Yu Ruoying's shocked gaze, Li Fan's Dragon Subduing Platform swept across Yu Ruoying's face.
"Bang!"
Yu Ruoying was kicked away and fell on the edge of the arena.
"What?"
Yu Ruoying's brain was still unable to react as if she was repelled in an instant. When she woke up, she was already lying on the ground.
What happened … I was repelled by a nameless person?
How is this possible? She is the Sect Leader of Emei Sect! How could a true Grandmaster be defeated so easily?!
"Nobody, have a taste of my Cold Snow Plum Blossom Sword!"
With that, Yu Ruoying suddenly jumped up. White Horse Treads on Snow was a qinggong that emphasized on agility. With this jump, she directly jumped on top of Li Fan's head. At the same time, she unsheathed her two swords and stabbed at Li Fan. In this short jump, she stabbed almost a hundred times. It shows the strength of this Emei grandmaster!
"Hmph!"
Li Fan coldly snorted. He extended his hand and a long sword on the shelf beside the arena immediately flew over and fell into his hand. Holding this ordinary long sword, he waved it and actually managed to block Yu Ruoying's set of sword techniques!
"Impossible!"
Yu Ruoying's expression was as ugly as it could be. My sword technique was blocked? Something must have gone wrong!
Her sword pressed against Li Fan's sword, bending the blade. Then, with the help of the rebound, she leaped up again. Then, the two swords merged into one, and her body spun as she fell towards Li Fan again! This sword was very fast, but Li Fan's body lightly slid and easily avoided Yu Ruoying's fatal strike! At the same time, he lifted his leg and kicked Yu Ruoying's body, sending the Emei Faction Leader flying away!
Yu Ruoying endured the pain and stabbed her two swords into the ground, barely stabilizing her body.
"Who the hell are you?"
Yu Ruoying looked at Li Fan in surprise.
"I'm just a martial artist."
Li Fan said calmly, "Please advise me."
"Damn it! I am the Emei Sect Leader. How can I lose to a nobody like you! "
Yu Ruoying clenched her teeth. The flesh on a middle-aged woman's face began to twist!
"I must …"
Before she finished speaking, Li Fan, who was standing at a distance, seemed to move his shoulders slightly.
Supreme Dragon Fist!
"Bang!"
No one saw this punch clearly. They only saw Yu Ruoying's body fly out again and fall outside the arena.
"You talk too much. Who wants to listen?"
Li Fan retracted his fist and said to the judge, "May I ask, can you make the decision?"
"Ah, okay …"
The judge suddenly came back to his senses. He did not understand how that rude woman flew out! But it was a fact that she fell outside the arena!
"Li Yun is the winner of this match!"
"Impossible!"
Yu Ruoying stood up and shouted hysterically, "I am the Emei Sect Leader! I can't lose here! I should be competing for the championship in the finals! The True Immortal Art should be mine! "
"Go back and dream. You have already lost."
Li Fan turned around and walked back. At this moment, Yu Ruoying held two swords and launched a surprise attack from behind. The two swords stabbed toward Li Fan's back!
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