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Chapter 120

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The number of disciples at the dojo this time was a lot less than the previous round, only around four hundred of them.

Quite a number of disciples were eliminated in the first round of identifying ingredients and pills.

At the elders' seating area, the first elder, Cheng Biao, rose from his seat after seeing that everyone had arrived, and said, "The second round of the trial is a single-elimination battle, with ten different areas. Your opponents will be arranged according to your ranking. Only those who win ten battles in a row will advance to the next round. Now, the seventh elder will be in charge of the trial. "

Following this, a white-haired old man at the elders' seating area came to the front of the crowd, holding a thick stack of white papers, and started reading, "The first round, number eleven against number eighty-three. Number ninety-seven against number three hundred and twenty … Number five against number twelve! "

When Qin Nan heard the last part, his expression changed slightly, as he took a deep breath and landed on one of the rings with a flicker.

Following this, number twelve arrived before Qin Nan.

This number twelve was none other than Xiao Leng.

Xiao Leng wore a dull expression on his face; he initially planned to show off his talents in the trial, but he did not expect to face Qin Nan in his first round.

Qin Nan glanced at Xiao Leng and let out a sigh; even he did not expect this to happen.

The judge, who was standing not far away from the two, said with an expressionless face, "Start the battle now, don't waste any more time."

"I choose to surrender." Xiao Leng did not hesitate, as he said in a depressed tone, "Brother Nan, you must come first in the trial."

Qin Nan nodded his head and let out a sigh in his heart; he suddenly felt that the trial was a bit boring, as his figure slowly descended to the ground.

The first round of the trial soon came to an end, as Qin Nan and the others advanced to the next round.

In the second round, Qin Nan was not present. Instead, it was Nangong Cheng, Huang Long, and Mo Zishan's turn. When facing their disciples, they did not hesitate at all and immediately chose to surrender.

When it was time for the third round, the Seventh Elder calmly announced, "The third round, number twenty-eight versus number seventy-seven, number eighty-eight versus number ten, number sixty-five versus number four hundred … number five versus number twelve!"

Hearing this, Qin Nan's expression changed again. His eyes turned to look at the elders, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The First Elder, Cheng Biao, seemed to have sensed something. He glanced at Qin Nan with a threatening look in his eyes.

Qin Nan withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, and landed on the arena.

Number Twelve also went up the stage; it was Chu Yun.

Chu Yun was not as dejected as Xiao Leng; she calmly analyzed the situation, "Junior Brother Qin Nan, someone is using us to suppress you and force you to lower your head. Don't worry about it, Xiao Leng and I both support you. "

Following this, Chu Yun glanced at the judge and said without hesitation, "I surrender for this round!"

The judge immediately announced, "Number Five advances to the next round!"

Qin Nan clenched his fists tightly; he gave Chu Yun a thoughtful look, and left the arena without saying anything.

At that instant, many disciples were aware that something was not right.

Due to Qin Nan's performance the day before, many disciples were paying close attention to Qin Nan.

They discovered that Qin Nan had been matched up against his close friend twice in a row. It would be too much of a coincidence if it was considered a coincidence.

Following this, the competition continued!

In the fifth round, Qin Nan was matched up against Xiao Leng; Xiao Leng surrendered!

In the sixth round, Qin Nan was matched up against Chu Yun; Chu Yun surrendered!

In the seventh round, Qin Nan was matched up against Xiao Leng; Xiao Leng surrendered!

In the tenth round, Qin Nan was matched up against Chu Yun; Chu Yun surrendered!

Not only that, Xiao Leng was matched up against Huang Long in the eighth round, and Xiao Leng surrendered. In the ninth round, he was matched up against Nangong Cheng, and was defeated. In the twelfth round, he was matched up against Huang Long; Xiao Leng surrendered, and was eliminated.

Chu Yun was also matched up against Nangong Cheng and Huang Long, and was eliminated as well.

At that instant, although Xiao Leng and Chu Yun had calm expressions on their faces, their eyes were filled with a hint of anger.

At the same time, every disciple realized what was going on, and their faces were filled with anger, as they started to criticize.

"What's the meaning of this? Isn't this picking on Qin Nan? "

"Hehehe, the two friends with Qin Nan are either not matched up against Qin Nan, or they are matched up against Huang Long and Nangong Cheng!"

"Damn it, this is so disgusting; the first elder is obviously using his authority to suppress Qin Nan!"

"What kind of trial is this? Why would he go this far just to suppress a disciple? "

… …

The elders at the elder seating area did not react like the disciples; they only let out sighs in their hearts. [Love ↑ Go △ Xiao ↓ Say △ w]

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How could they not be furious after encountering such a situation? However, since the first elder was in charge of everything, they had no right to criticize him.

It could only be said that Qin Nan had offended someone he could not afford to offend.

As for Qin Nan, he had won nine rounds in a row; he only needed one more round to advance to the second round.

However, there was no sign of joy on Qin Nan's face; instead, an icy murderous intent was emitted from his body, sweeping the surroundings.

Cheng Biao's actions had completely infuriated Qin Nan.

He did not expect him to be so cunning, using the people close to him to threaten him; this had crossed his bottom line!

"Oh my, Qin Nan, you won nine rounds? That's impressive. " Nangong Cheng walked up to Qin Nan from the crowd with a smile on his face, "However, it's such a pity for your two friends. I remember their names are Xiao Leng and Chu Yun, right? They were both ranked eleventh and twelfth respectively, with outstanding cultivations. If they had the chance, they could have made it to the top five … "

After saying this, Nangong Cheng paused for a second, before continuing, "However, it seems like they were unlucky to have met you, me, and Huang Long consecutively. They had no choice but to surrender, which led to them being eliminated from the trial. Sigh, what a pity!"

After saying this, Nangong Cheng shook his head as if he was really sighing; however, everyone could see the gloating expression on his face.

The surrounding disciples stared at him furiously; if it weren't for Nangong Cheng's identity, they would have cursed out loud.

As for Qin Nan, his face remained expressionless after hearing the words; he remained silent.

Nangong Cheng felt great after seeing his reaction; he purposely said, "Hmm? Qin Nan, why aren't you saying anything? Aren't you first? What's going on now? Are you scared? "

Nangong Cheng asked a few questions in a row, followed by a few mocking remarks. Seeing that Qin Nan remained silent, he felt extremely pleasant; he did not want to waste any more time, and turned around to leave.

However, before Nangong Cheng took a few steps, Qin Nan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke, "Wait, Nangong Cheng, I have something to say to you."

Nangong Cheng halted in his tracks and turned around, before he said with a smile, "What is it? What do you want to say to me? This trial is random, it has nothing to do with me — — "

Before he could finish, Qin Nan's figure appeared before him in a flash; he reached out his finger and pointed at his Dantian, before he calmly said, "Nothing, I just want to tell you that you better not let me meet you; if not, I will surely defeat you!"

Qin Nan said such a scornful sentence in such a casual manner.

The surrounding disciples were dumbfounded; they did not expect Qin Nan to be Qin Nan after all — scornful, disrespectful, and disrespectful toward Nangong Cheng!

After hearing this, Nangong Cheng's face stiffened, and he instantly became furious, "You — —"

This time, before he could finish, the seventh elder at the elder seating area yelled out, "In the twentieth round, number nine against number six; number three hundred and thirty-three against number two hundred and twenty-two; number three hundred means number nine against number seven … number five against number three!"

After hearing the words, the atmosphere of the crowd froze.

Xiao Leng and Chu Yun, who were initially enraged, had their expressions changed instantly.

Number five, Qin Nan!

Number three, Mo Zishan!

A battle between two geniuses.

After hearing this, the anger on Nangong Cheng's face disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a laugh, "HAHAHA, Qin Nan, I did not expect you to fight against Brother Mo in this round. I'm quite curious to see who is stronger between you and Brother Mo! As for you saying you want to defeat me … I'm sorry, but before you can cripple me, someone else has already crippled you! "

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