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Chapter 440 Finals, besieged

Although Xia Fan was clearly showing that he was still acting like a good person and was deliberately mocking Qin Lu and the others, Qin Lu was still full of anger when she heard this.

But on the surface, he was very calm and calm, as if he didn't care at all.

"I hope you can continue to work hard in the finals and continue to laugh." It seems calm, of course, but the three consecutive incidents also annoyed Qin Lu. She spoke slowly at this moment, but her words were cruel enough.

Anyone can hear that Qin Lu is warning Xia Fan that no matter how he got through the front, it would not be that simple to reach the final.

"Haha, I'll give you a good word." Xia Fan didn't think it was at all, as if Qin Lu was really congratulating him.

This made Qin Lu's face even more gloomy, she ignored Xia Fan and stared at the field of gaze.

At this time, three rays of light that divided the stadium into three small stadiums disappeared, and instead the elder of the Qinglian Cult announced that the final began.

Originally, when the finals were announced, it would be the most critical and tense time to enter the Tianjiao Hero Competition. It was just because Xia Fan had three rounds of competition, especially the third round of the battle with Kaifeng, that many people in the audience didn't care much about it.

Everyone was still talking about it, and all kinds of strange speculations emerged one after another.

Some people think that it is likely that the Bing Shen Zong Kaifeng is acting with Xia Fan, but some people think it is impossible.

Some people also speculate whether Xia Fan mastered some magic?

Two or three more people agree with this speculation. After all, this is very likely, but many people think it is not like that. After the pioneering attack comes out, they are even very sober, but they just seem to be muttering something.

So some people speculated that Xia Fan might have had some exchanges with Kaifeng in secret.

I have to say that there are a lot of people, and there are always some people in tens of thousands of people who can guess some clues, but even if they themselves are not sure, others will not believe it, so it becomes a mess.

This situation did not ease until the top three in the third group finals were decided. Look at me and I look at you, and we both are very lonely.

Originally, it was the most glorious moment in their lives, with everyone paying attention, winning honors, and standing at the peak, but at this moment, the morale was low due to this lack of attention. After a hurriedly announced his victory, they all stepped down. Fortunately, the three people in this third group were Yun Guanghao, Yijian Potian and Jihuo Taoist. Yun Guanghao and Yijian Potian were both familiar with Xia Fan and had also fought together in the ancient soul world. Although he felt a little disappointed and could bear it, Jihuo Taoist was very bored and shook his head and shouldn't have come to participate in this competition, delaying his cultivation.

Then there was the final of the second group. Compared with the third group, the situation in the second group was a little different because this group had people from the Qiankun Sect.

It can be said that from the beginning that everyone was waiting for everyone, until Xia Fan later dealt with Lin Xiao's affairs, it became the target of public criticism. Although ordinary disciples did not know that Qin Lu and the others had the intention of asking Qiankun Sect to participate, they were intent to test, test, and clean up, at least from their perspective, they were already full of hostility.

So when the Thirteenth Prince appeared in the finals of the second group, there were constant calls, and at this time the other three remaining disciples in the second group, one of the Qinglian Sect, and the other one of the disciples of the Changsheng Sect and Yunxi Sect.

Although Qin Lu did not allow him to be assigned to the first group when he was grouped before, because of his identity as the Thirteenth Prince, they would not allow the Thirteenth Prince to be assigned to the real competition. After all, if the three religions and six sects unite together, even the Han Dynasty would not do anything. Not to mention a normal young disciple, heroic hero, the Thirteenth Prince himself is not as good as others, and if he loses, he will lose.

In addition, Xia Fan, the senior brother of Qiankun Sect, was so arrogant before, which made other normal competitions dull, and made her Qin Lu and Qinglian Sect dull, so how could she bear it? So she greeted Yan Feng and Changkong Yuhui and wanted to join forces to deal with the Thirteenth Prince.

In the finals, it is often the game above, because if they reach an agreement with each other, they can join forces to squeeze out one person and decide the top three. The finals are a melee between four people, and as long as one person fails, the others can enter the top three. Although the top three generally have to be competed, it is enough to enter. Ranking is no longer so important for the sect.

In the field, four people stood in four corners. A man who was a god-transforming man in the Qinglian Sect, who seemed to be older than his peers, smiled at the corner of his mouth. In fact, he needed help from others. He was enough to deal with the thirteenth prince alone.

The other two are not weak either. The weakest one is a disciple of Yunxi Sect. Although she is only at the third level of God Transformation, it is obvious that she has some support. In the third round before, her eighth-grade artifact was very amazing. Obviously, it was definitely not her own artifact. It should have been specially lent to her for use by Yan Feng. However, being able to use the magic sword in the third level of God Transformation, it is obvious that her degree of compatibility with the magic sword is already very high.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to exert that power of the magic sword. If she improves further, the magic sword will probably become her personal belonging. After all, now that the talents of Yunxi Sect have withered, she is already focusing on cultivating.

Obviously, all three of them are ready. As long as the game starts, they will first solve him, kick him out, and then the three of them compete for the rankings.

"The second group, the fourth round final, start..."

"Swoosh swish swish swish..." The game was announced to begin. In the finals, they were generally more graceful and would first report their names. Although they knew each other in this round, they also became an unwritten rule.

However, after the game was announced this time, the Thirteenth Prince had instantly controlled three flying swords and arrived in the air.

Although these three flying swords were very fast and a little sudden, the three of them didn't care. In their opinion, they were just average. Some were activated to defend, some were accelerated to dodge, and some were also activated to fight.

"Boom...boom...boom..." But what no one expected was that the flying sword of the first-grade spiritual weapon was approaching and detonated with a bang.

The first-grade spiritual weapon is detonated when it is in its best condition, and the power it bursts out is still quite terrifying. The powerful impact force is almost the same as the full-strength attack of the ordinary God-Cultivation Third and Fourth Level, and the incident happened suddenly.

It can be said that the three of them have not yet fully entered the state. If they fight to the end, they will mention the strongest defense and reach the best mental state, then for them, the self-destruction of the first-grade spiritual weapon is not irresistible. Of course, even at this time, it is unlikely that the self-destruction of the first-grade spiritual weapon will threaten their lives. It is just that the incident happened suddenly, and under the impact of the terrifying explosive power, they cannot avoid it.

"Bang bang bang..." After desperately resisting, the female disciple of Yunxi Sect who had no time to report her name, mainly relied on the power of the eighth-grade magic sword, sprayed out blood, and her body was directly shaken for several thousand meters.

When she stabilized her body, she realized that because she was near the edge, she was hit by the self-destructive spiritual weapon, and the person had already left the field.

Except for the fifth level of the God-Transforming Qinglian Sect, the other one was not seriously injured, but fortunately his defense was stronger. Although he was not seriously injured, he still tried his best to block the self-destruction.

"Pu... damn guy..." A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he rushed over desperately.

The disciples of the fifth level of the God-Transforming Qinglian Sect also rushed over, but before they could get closer, the Thirteenth Prince had turned around and flew out of the ring to fly away from the sword.

"You are fighting for the first and second. Just enter the top three. You can play slowly." As he said that, the Thirteenth Prince had already left with his sword.

The rest of them rushed over and rushed to the scene, and the two men who were not rushing out with the Thirteenth Prince were stunned.

There was also the female disciple of Yunxi Sect in the sky, with tears in her eyes. Although she was not particularly talented, her bloodline was also extraordinary. She felt extremely aggrieved outside the court at this moment.

"My name is...Lingxi..." Lingxi finally said bloodily with words only she could hear.

Although she was reluctant to ask the sect leader to join forces to attack the Thirteenth Prince, the total number said that this matter is related to the interests of the sect and cannot be changed by personal thoughts, so she accepted it.

But she never expected that the result would be like this. Although she was the weakest in the second group to reach the finals, only the third level of the God Transformation, she had enough confidence to fight with the fourth level of the God Transformation. Even if she was the fifth level of the God Transformation, she was not without the power of the battle, but now she didn't give her the chance to play, and she... just failed like this...

"Yeah!" Ignoring the three people who were already stunned in the venue, the Qiankun Sect saw the Thirteenth Prince coming down and happily celebrating with him.

On the main stage, Qin Lu, Yan Feng and others have not yet fully reacted.

"Bang... what... what is this?" Suddenly, Yan Feng slapped the table and pointed at the scene so angry that she couldn't speak.

The others looked at each other, which was indeed a bit too much, and at this moment, they seemed to suddenly understand something.

At that time, the sword gallbladder detonated the magic weapon. They still thought that the sword gallbladder was a desperate bet, but at this moment, the Thirteenth Prince came up and did this, which really left them speechless.

The Tianjiao Heroes Competition has never been seen like this, which is equivalent to directly destroying resources. The first-grade spiritual weapon detonates three items at the same time, which is too loser. Of course, if you were prepared for it, just detonating these three items may not determine the outcome. The key is that the Thirteenth Prince made such a move as soon as he came up, which was too sudden.

Suddenly, no one was prepared for self-destruction of magic weapons. Isn’t it all the tricks of the party who failed to fight for life and death? How can you use it now?

At this moment, the Thirteenth Prince, who happened to win, looked here and put a curtain on Xia Fan.

In an instant, everyone on the stage looked at Xia Fan and immediately understood something. This bad idea must have been made by Xia Fan. This guy is too cruel. Not to mention the value of the three-item first-grade spiritual weapon, just igniting it without saying a word is enough to make people confused.

Xia Fan smiled and waved his hand at the Thirteenth Prince. He knew very well what these guys were thinking. The reason why the Thirteenth Prince was like this was that Xia Fan was afraid that there would be more dreams at night.

If you are really besieged by three people, it is hard to say what the situation will turn out, and it will only work if you are surprised.

In fact, this move was indeed unexpected. Who would have thought that someone would be so crazy that he would detonate the first-grade spiritual weapon?

"Three-piece first-grade spiritual weapon, it's crazy, it's crazy."

"What's the situation? Is Qiankun Sect so rich? Just now the sword gallbladder is detonated, and this... is coming again?"

"It's different. It's not an exaggeration to be a life-and-death moment just now, but he hasn't started fighting yet?"

"And if you enter the top three, you won't compare. This is too... too that."

"No, if he fights again, he will definitely be besieged."

"What's this? It's OK. Look, this must be Xia Fan's idea..."

"Is there any shame? Is it so good? What's the name of the Tianjiao Heroes Competition? Just take out the magical artifact and just destroy yourself."

"Yes, it's so disgusting, too impolite, and despicable."

"It's his turn soon. Get rid of him well. Senior Sister Binglian, and destroy him."

"You must not spare him, you must not spare him..."
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