Yun Fan carried Nangong Wan'er and leaped off the ring. He waited for her to regain her balance before leaving.
Although he wanted to participate in the Dragon Ranking Battle, he didn't want to compete here. He wanted to talk to Liu Wenzhu. After all, the sect's opinion was the most important.
"Eldest Senior Brother …"
The new disciples and inner disciples cheered excitedly. Su Mingliang was relieved too.
He wasn't confident that he could win against Yun Fan. If this guy was really angry, he could do anything.
"Let's go. I'll talk to you about the Dragon Ranking!"
The competition continued, but the surrounding disciples weren't in the mood to watch. In private, they were all discussing topics related to Yun Fan.
Yun Fan didn't care about it and followed Su Mingliang to the elders' viewing platform. Yun Fan didn't know what to say when he saw Gong Liang Bo.
"Alright, you don't have to worry about Wan'er. It's good to let her suffer. "
Yun Fan nodded and turned to look at Xu Guanghui.
"Elder, I want to know what the sect's decision is about the Dragon Ranking. If it has nothing to do with me, I'll be leaving first. "
"Nothing to do with you? You must be dreaming! First, tell me, what realm has your strength reached? "
All the elders stared at Yun Fan as soon as Xu Guanghui said that. He was the Cloud Cloud Sect's hope. If Yun Fan couldn't do it, they could only see if Baili Wuhen had the chance to enter the Dragon Ranking.
"Ninth-level Xiantian Stage!"
Everyone's mouth twitched. Xu Guanghui looked at Liu Wenzhu. Liu Wenzhu might be easier to communicate with Yun Fan.
"Kid, don't play dumb. Tell me, can you fight a fourth-level Mortal Shedding Stage cultivator with your current combat strength? "
"Hmm … Maybe, maybe, almost!"
Yun Fan didn't want to expose his strength. If it wasn't for the sect and Ling Xinyue, he wouldn't be interested in the Dragon Ranking.
He just wanted to keep a low profile and improve his strength before heading to Western State to find out more about the Magicsword Palace.
"Really!"
Liu Wenzhu's eyes lit up. Not only him, but the other elders also stood up excitedly.
Although everyone hoped that Yun Fan would nod his head, everyone knew that the chances were too slim. After all, Yun Fan's cultivation base was at the ninth level of the Xiantian Realm, which was a far cry from the fourth level of the Mortal Shedding Realm.
Yun Fan's words were vague, but these people had lived for many years. How could they not understand Yun Fan's meaning?
"Alright, if you're really able to fight someone at the Fourth Level of the Mortal Shedding Stage, then you do stand a chance to enter the Dragon Ranking. One must know that those who were not ranked 50th on the Dragon Leaderboard were at least on the Third Level Mortal Shedding Stage.
But since the sect is holding this competition, you should also participate in it, so as to avoid being criticized by others. Oh, by the way, there are a few direct disciples who have quite a lot of opinions about you! "
"Old Liu is right, but you don't have to take it to heart. Just teach him a good lesson. It's fine as long as you don't kill anyone. It's time to let these guys know that there's always someone better than you out there. "
Su Mingliang patted Yun Fan's shoulder and continued, "Alright, don't stay here and make people jealous. I don't think anyone will have any opinions about you joining the third round directly. "
After leaving the spectator area, Yang Ningshuang, Zhou Yipin, and the other inner court disciples came up to him.
"Can I join the competition now? There are less than 20 people left. Apart from Nangong Wan 'er, who was eliminated by you, there are four people with the highest hopes.
Feng Hui, who is ranked No. 1 among the elite disciples, and the direct disciples, Baili Wuhen, Xu Jin, and An Yongqiang. There's a total of three spots, so you just have to defeat two of them, "Yang Ningshuang explained the situation.
"It's best to kill Baili Wuhen and Xu Jin. I don't like those two guys! "Zhou Yipin said softly.
"I think it's best to kill anyone except Feng Hui!"
"It's best to kill them all. Damn, let's see if they can still be arrogant!"
Hearing these words, Yun Fan opened his mouth but could not say anything.
What was he doing?
Kill whoever he didn't like?
"Ahem, aren't we going to draw lots? I'm an honest man, I can't break the rules. "
Yun Fan was speaking the truth. Up until now, he had been abiding by the rules. Whether it was in the sect, the Great Void Mystic Realm, or the royal graveyard, it was always the other party who broke the rules.
But hearing his words, Zhou Yipin and the others all curled their lips.
"Eldest Senior Brother, it's understandable if you don't break the rules, but for an honest man, forget about it. I think you're the only one in the entire sect who thinks so. "
"Uh …"
Yun Fan was a little helpless. Fortunately, the drawing of lots had already begun, and he did not want to continue this topic.
"Look, what did I say? An honest man can draw a 2? "
Yun Fan was also a little helpless. There were so many numbers, why did he only draw a 2?
Just as he was thinking, he heard a voice from the arena. "Hehe, no one? Is he admitting defeat, or is he too scared to come up? "
Looking up, he saw that on arena number two. Xu Jin raised his head as if there was no need for a competition.
"I'll count to three. If no one comes up, then I'll go down! How boring, he doesn't even have the courage to come up and admit defeat. "
Yang Ningshuang looked at Xu Jin, then turned to look at Yun Fan and smiled. "You're not angry?"
"That's right, beat him up."
"It's best if we beat him up so badly that no one in the sect can recognize him."
Meng Liangjun and the others cheered. Yun Fan shook his head helplessly and walked down the arena. He said, "Stop counting!"
"Hehe, that's true. Until now, he doesn't dare to come up. There's indeed no need to count. Yun Fan, right? Actually, your strength is pretty good. Work hard, there will be a chance next time, "Xu Jin smiled.
"Senior Brother is right, I will work hard."
As Yun Fan spoke, he stepped forward. Xu Jin was stunned. "What are you doing up here?"
"I want to admit defeat, please grant my wish, Senior Brother!"
Yun Fan did not take the repeated sarcasm to heart. It was not that he had a good temper, but people like Xu Jin, he no longer placed them in his eyes.
Even a seventh level rank 4 demonic beast could be killed, a first level Mortal Shedding Realm disciple, to put it bluntly, was an ant.
If he had to get angry facing such a person, then he would have long been angered to death. Getting angry because of the words of a weakling was too narrow-minded.
"You're messing with me!"
Xu Jin finally reacted. After all this time, this guy was his opponent.
What admit defeat, what grant, wasn't this a joke?
"No! Aren't I listening to Senior Brother's teachings? I entered the sect late, basically everyone in the sect is my Senior Brother and Senior Sister, listening to their teachings is what I should do. But admitting defeat without fighting isn't my style. "
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