However, in the face of the woman's full blow, Xuan Pang stood motionless and had no intention of taking action.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Several sword qi activated by the woman hit Xuan Pang's defensive qi and made a crisp sound, but other than that, they had no other effect.
"Um?!"
After the wave of attacks ended, a look of shock flashed across the woman's face.
Obviously he didn't expect such a result, that he couldn't even break through the opponent's defensive aura?
Until then, she finally knew what level of opponent she was facing.
"How about it, do you still want to fight?" Xuan Pang looked at the other party and smiled faintly.
"Miss, you are no match for him, stop fighting." At this time, an old man in the audience looked towards the ring and shouted loudly.
call!
The woman exhaled a heavy breath.
Then, he looked at Xuan Pang and glared, "Asshole, if you have the ability, just sign up!"
"Why are you asking for my name? Do you want to rely on me? Sorry, you are not my type!" Xuan Pang shrugged again.
"You..." The woman's face turned red with anger. After a slight pause, she said coldly, "Just wait for me, I will definitely make you regret it!"
After finishing speaking, he walked off the stage with an angry face.
The time came to four o'clock in the afternoon.
"Now let's invite the two contestants No. 2208 to come on!" the referee stood on the ring and shouted loudly.
While speaking, he looked down at the information of the two contestants displayed on the electronic device in his hand.
In this competition, the identity information of all contestants has been entered into the competition-specific system, and each referee is equipped with a terminal electronic device to view the player information at any time.
hiss!
The next moment, when the referee saw the message from one of the players No. 2208, he secretly took a deep breath.
Except for four words, this player's information column is completely blank.
those four
The word is, Xiwang Lingshuai!
He didn't expect that the King of the West would win his place in the arena.
Just as he was in a daze, a young man jumped onto the ring with a sword in hand.
Then, with a arrogant expression, he glanced around the ring and spoke loudly.
"I'm the scholar with a sword. I wonder which unlucky friend got the same number as me?"
"If you don't want to be too embarrassed, just abstain voluntarily and don't go into the ring. That way no one will know who you are and it won't be too embarrassing!"
According to the rules of the competition, if a player does not come on stage within three minutes after the referee calls out the number, it will automatically forfeit.
"Who is this sword scholar? So arrogant?"
"You haven't heard of his name? He is a serious genius, second only to the Eight Honors of Guwu!"
"It is said that he is already half a battle emperor, and it will not take long for him to officially break the mirror and become the emperor!"
"Is it so powerful?"
"..."
There was a burst of discussion in the auditorium again.
"Where did this idiot come from?" Xuan Pang sat in his seat and said speechlessly.
Then, he turned to look at Ling Hao and said, "Brother, looking at his appearance, he is definitely not a good person."
"Although you can't kill him, you can cripple his cultivation. You can turn him into a cripple after you go up to prevent him from harming others again!"
"Han Yue, check it out and see what it is!" Ling Hao didn't answer Xuan Pang's words, turned to look at Han Yue and spoke.
"Okay!" Han Yue nodded and took out her phone to check.
Cough! Cough! Cough!
and
At the same time, after hearing what Scholar Yijian said, the referee on the side of the ring choked on his saliva and the corner of his mouth twitched.
This is really a death-defying rhythm!
He even threatened to ask the Western King Lingshuai to admit defeat and go to heaven!
After thinking for a moment, he raised his feet and walked towards Scholar Yijian.
"Is something wrong?" Scholar Yijian looked at the referee in confusion and asked.
Under normal circumstances, referees will only move around the area around the ring. Unless there are special circumstances, it is unlikely that they will enter the duel area.
"I suggest you give up on your own!" the referee walked up to the opponent and spoke softly.
Before the official opening of the competition, all referees received a notice.
The content of the notification is roughly as follows.
In the first few rounds of the competition, in order not to trouble Xi Wang, no matter which arena Xi Wang is drawn to, the referee will give a friendly reminder to Xi Wang's opponent.
You can directly tell the other party the identity of King Xi. As for whether the other party dares to continue the challenge after telling it, it is up to the other party to decide.
"Haha, are you kidding?" Scholar Yijian asked after being slightly stunned.
"I'm doing this for your own good!" the referee added patiently.
"According to the rules of the competition, for the sake of fairness, the contestants who were eliminated in the previous rounds will have another chance to challenge the top 100 geniuses after the top 100 of the Dragon and Phoenix Rankings are officially born."
"If you think you can make it to the top 100, you will have another chance after admitting defeat today."
"Otherwise, your trip to the Dragon and Phoenix Ranking Competition will only end here!"
"Hahaha..." Scholar Yijian laughed out loud.
After a moment of slowing down, he continued, "I have been traveling around the world as a swordsman for more than ten years, and I have never met anyone who asked me to surrender without a fight!"
"Don't waste time, let him come up, I want to see who can
Let you, the referee, intercede for him!"
"Intercede?" The referee glanced at him speechlessly, "Do you think Xiwang Lingshuai needs someone else to intercede?"
"Haha, what are you saying if you're not interceding? It hasn't even started yet..." Halfway through his words, he seemed to wake up.
Then, he trembled all over and looked at the referee with a horrified face.
"You...what did you just say? My opponent is...is the King of the West Lingshuai?"
"Do you want me to ask King Xi to come up and confirm with you?" the referee said calmly.
call!
After receiving the confirmation, Scholar Yijian did not hesitate at all, turned around and rushed out towards the bottom of the ring.
While running, he shouted loudly, "Referee, my mother told me that there is something urgent going home. I am abstaining from this round!"
Bah!
Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience dropped their jaws, and everyone collectively turned to stone.
What is this situation?!
The scholar with a sword who was so arrogant just now became such a virtuous person after exchanging a few words with the referee?
"I'll wipe it! What's going on?" On the seat, Xuan Pang was also stunned, with a confused expression on his face.
"Brother, we found out. Although Scholar Yijian is not a good person, he does not have many bad deeds." Han Yue, who was standing by, put away her mobile phone and looked at Ling Hao and said.
"Okay!" Ling Hao nodded slightly.
"Sister Hanyue, Scholar Yijian has run away!" Xuan Pang raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the ring.
"Haha, as expected!" Han Yue responded with a slight smile.
"What do you mean?" Xuan Pang asked in confusion.
"If your guess is correct, the referee should have told him the identity of the eldest brother." Han Yue responded with a thoughtful expression.
"Huh? Why did the referee tell him?" Xuan Pang was stunned again.