"Then I wonder if you should be lucky or not?"

Zhao Fan said with a faint smile, then he raised his head sideways, his eyes landed on the referee outside the court like an arrow, and said sincerely: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Um?"

The referee frowned.

"When you are blind, you still stick to your post."

Zhao Fan raised his lips and ignored the referee.

There are things that provoke the referee at the Genius Dao Association, and there will be no consequences from the 100,000-strong battle. After all, which Genius Dao Lord is not a treasure of his own territory? If he is sent off for provoking the referee, the corresponding domain lord must not fight with the host?

After hearing this, the referee's eyes twitched, his expression was ferocious, but he was incompetent and furious, that's all...

"Let's get started."

Zhao Fan said while moving his muscles and bones, "It is said that your feet are quite big? It seems that they are having another hard fight."

Now, the viewing zone is 80% focused on this battlefield.

There is no way, Zhao Fan showed up in the last round too much. He is very likely to be the peerless genius of this year. His eye-catching ability is beyond doubt. Not only that, but his opponent is the controversial Taoist Lord Qiao Hui.

However, the next moment, something happened that caught him and the audience off guard!

While turning into a stream of light and retreating outside the border, Daojun Qiaohui said without hesitation: "I admit defeat!!!"

“Whirrini…”

Zhao Fan couldn't help but swear.

Daojun Qiaohui is not a fool. The Daojun Gualuo, who was hacked by him in the last round, came from the same territory and the same force as the other party. The opponent in this round is awesome. If he doesn't take advantage of the other party's failure to react and directly admit defeat, then he will probably not even have the chance to admit defeat after a little delay. What awaits himself is to crush and beat him wildly!

Immediately.

Daojun Qiaohui looked at the white robe figure in his eyes provocatively and said in a slight manner: "Are you so grateful? If I don't fight you, what can you do to me? Five thousand strong, I have completed the task assigned by the domain lord, goodbye!"

His posture was like a winner, and he turned around and slowly walked towards the passage!

The referee yelled at Zhao Fan impatiently: "The showdown is over, leave immediately!"

"oh."

Zhao Fan nodded and raised his footsteps.

"The passage in the battle zone is there, you are going against it!" the referee said again.

"Not rebelled."

Zhao Fan grinned at the former, and shuttled through like a stream of light. He instantly left the battlefield and stopped him before the Qiaohui Daojun entered the passage. Then he pulled out Di Ming and knocked the opponent to the ground with a knife.

"What are you doing?"

Qiao Hui Daojun pointed at Zhao Fan in shock and angrily.

"I'm itchy. I want you to play with me and have an exhibition match." Zhao Fan grabbed Qiao Hui Daojun's hair and dragged it onto the battlefield.

At this moment, the audience seemed to be ignited!

"Drag back and fight!"

"As a top five thousand, how can you admit defeat without fighting?"

"Good luck! I support you, for no other reason, I just want to see him get beaten!"

“Exhibition match, exhibition match!”

The sound of shouts came one after another, soaring into the sky.

Countless geniuses, Taoist lords, shouted without leaving any effort to call Zhao Fan!

Seeing this, the referee did not dare to stop Zhao Fan without authorization. After all, this affected 99% of the whole audience's emotions. If it was angerful public, the entire Qiming territory would not be destroyed?

So, he looked at the Lord of Qiming Domain at a loss.

The Lord of Qiming Domain also felt like he was being roasted on fire. Agree? The Lord of Qiaohui was beaten by blood and was not only his face, but also Qiming's territory was also faceless. Stop it? That would be very likely to face more serious and substantial consequences.

"Help, help!"

Daojun Qiaohui asked the referee for help at the top of his lungs. If he admits defeat, he is really dragged back and beaten, wouldn’t he be a big loss?

at the same time.

The eyes of the powerful senior officials of major eternal forces collide in the void, as if they are exchanging opinions.

In the end, the person who belonged to the eternal force of Qiming's territory stood up and floated upwards, pressed down with his hands, and the whole audience temporarily returned to silence.

"Everyone should pay close attention to the Taoist Master of Creation from the Red Desert Territory. His opponent admitted defeat before the fight started. He was really not happy. Why not let him have an exhibition match with Taoist Master Qiaohui to help you get the fun?"

He did not mention any matter about Qiao Hui Daojun, but instead focused his attention on Zhao Fan.

"good!"

"I didn't see the Daojun of Caicai, it's so boring!"

"The Eternal Holy Vein and the blood-colored Taoist patterns I have never seen before can appear at the same time!"

The audience agreed.

"No……"

Daojun Qiaohui shouted in despair, but the Lord Qiming and the referee had no intention of inquiries and allowed him to be dragged to the battlefield by Zhao Fan.

Zhao Fan let go of the other party and smiled and said, "I'm lucky, please give me advice!"
Chapter completed!