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Finale appearance

"You are scared. Even our great geniuses will not be scared. Our great geniuses are braver than all of you!"

"That's right, why are you in a hurry here? The finals haven't started yet? Our great genius is called the finale, do you understand?"

These words made the other disciples laugh.

"Haha, the finale? Thank you for being able to say such things, aren't you afraid of being slapped in the face?"

"If you're afraid, you're afraid. What's there to argue with? If he's really not scared, let him stand up now!"

"The time is coming soon. What are you waiting for if you haven't come out yet? Are you waiting for the food to be served?"

"If he is able, let him stand up now. If he can't stand up, then he will be declared to have abstained."

When the word "abstain" was mentioned, the expressions on most of the disciples' faces were not very good, and they felt quite disappointed.

Although they were betting on Tiangang, they also wanted to see the peak showdown between these two evil geniuses, Tiangang and Ye Fan.

If Ye Fan really abstains, what will happen to this final? What's the point?

The disciples in the new disciple camp lowered their heads in despair. They could not accept this result, but they could not change anything.

You don't need to think about it to know that after today, Ye Fan's reputation in the Tianji Sect will plummet, and there will no longer be that so-called great genius.

Not only will Ye Fan's reputation plummet, but so will his disciples, who will no longer have anyone to support them and be their backing.

When I think of this, I feel sad in my heart unconsciously.

Su Ling'er clenched her pink fists in the corner, with tears in the corners of her eyes as she cried anxiously.

She had been refuting the words of the disciples around her just now, but she had no status in the Tianji Sect, and no one would listen to her!

"Don't talk nonsense! It's impossible for Senior Brother Wuming to admit defeat. He has beaten so many opponents before, so why would he admit defeat this time?"

"Senior Brother Wuming must have been delayed by some urgent matter, so it was a little late. Can you wait a little longer?"

"Tch! What's the emergency? Is there anything more urgent than this final?"

"That's right, don't excuse that brat Wuming here anymore, if you're afraid, just be afraid!"

"Anyway, we are facing Senior Brother Tiangang. It's normal to be scared. What's so hard to say?"

"If you ask us to wait, why should we keep waiting for him? And do you still want the head master and the elders to wait for him? He is too proud!"

Su Ling'er was speechless and could only wait anxiously.

But she has always been very determined in her heart, that is, Ye Fan will never give up, and the person she has chosen will never be wrong!

If you observe carefully, you can find that unlike the expressions of other disciples, Tiangang's face is also extremely heavy at this time, and the hand holding the fairy sword can't help but tremble.

He may be the only one besides the disciples in the new disciple camp who wants Ye Fan to appear.

Originally, he had already made up his mind to seriously injure Ye Fan or even destroy Ye Fan in this competition!

But if Ye Fan didn't appear, wouldn't all his previous plans be in vain?

And he has the handle in Ye Fan's hands. If he doesn't get rid of this serious problem, he will never feel at ease in his life!

If one day he reveals this matter about himself, wouldn't everything he has done before be in vain?

When the time comes, my master will not be able to protect himself. I will never allow such a thing to happen, never allow it!

"Don't let me down, you must show up!"

Tiangang murmured softly, feeling indescribably panicked in his heart.

"Forget it, it seems that he won't come this time. There is no need for us to wait any longer. Let's go back and do whatever we need to do."

"I think so. If he can come this time, it means his brain is broken. He should go back to practice."

"Oh, this is such a waste of excitement. If I had known better, I wouldn't have wasted this time."

Many disciples stood up and prepared to leave, not wanting to waste too much time here.

Because if Ye Fan's identity were changed to them, I'm afraid they would be as closed-door as Ye Fan.

Because once you get on this field, there is no room for retreat.

According to Tiangang's strong offensive, he will either die or be seriously injured. Anyone with a discerning eye knows how to make this decision!

Not only were these disciples talking about it, but even the big guys in the spectator seats had different voices.

Saint Daxu touched his chin and spoke in a strange tone.

"As expected of the Tianji Sect! Even the disciples didn't dare to appear in the finals, so why should we hold this final?"

Hua Tian rolled his eyes and looked over.

This time, Saint Daxu did not give in, and responded harshly.

"What's wrong? What do you think I'm doing? Did I say something wrong? That means I don't dare to go out."

"It's really disappointing. The Tianji Sect used such a large force this time, but ended up with a ridiculous end. Who can explain this?"

"It seems that the idea of ​​the few of us wanting to watch the peak showdown of the younger generation of disciples this time has also come to nothing, and the trip was in vain."

Hua Tian wanted to refute something, but what Sage Daxu said this time was watertight and could not be inserted at all.

The next moment, two magnificent trends passed by, and the figures of Zishuang Immortal Lord and Bai Yu appeared in the spectator seats.

Seeing the two big guys appear, Saint Daxu shut his mouth instantly, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

He is really convinced! His luck is too bad, can he be heard by others even if he says bad things about others behind their back?

And this is still on the territory of the Tianji Sect, so it offends them badly.

Fortunately, Bai Yu didn't argue too much with Sage Daxu, otherwise Sage Daxu would have to walk around without food this time.

Long Aotian stood up instantly, and Immortal Zishuang looked over.

"What do you want to do?"

"If you don't want to do anything, just go out and get some fresh air."

Long Aotian's face was full of eagerness, and everyone knew what he wanted to do.

Before Immortal Zishuang could speak, Bai Yu responded.

"Go ahead."

Long Aotian's eyes changed. He didn't expect Bai Yu to agree so happily this time.

He didn't hesitate too much and was about to leave.

But at this moment, a disembodied voice suddenly floated from below.

"I have arrived."

The scene fell silent for an instant, and a slender figure slowly walked in from the entrance.

The figure was wearing a pure white Taoist robe, with a face as sharp as a knife reflecting the years. The whole person was like an immortal, and could not tolerate any blasphemy.

Not long after, the scene erupted into thunderous cheers, and the disciples who were about to leave also returned.

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