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Chapter 1516 The top ten battle for hegemony, start!

"That guy is Li Xiaoyao? He is just in the middle stage of the Golden Pill. With such weak strength, he can make it into the top ten. It seems that there are no powerful characters in this year's outer sect competition."

"Haha, a newcomer, just because he is lucky enough to get into the top ten. I want to see what ranking he can get in the end."

"Look, that's the bottom guy."

"That's right!"

Most of these comments come from inner disciples, while others are those who do not like Lin Fan’s outer disciples or Han Yue’s suitors.

The sarcastic voice was extremely harsh.

Especially those inner disciples did not restrain themselves at all, did not deliberately lower their voices or carried Lin Fan on their backs. They were just posing as if they wanted to tell Lin Fan. Some people even spoke loudly on purpose, which caused a stir among the people around them.

Laughing.

"This group of guys is so hateful!"

As soon as Zhao Kuo clenched his fists, he was about to come forward to argue.

Lin Fan pulled him for a moment and said, "Don't talk to them in vain, and talk to the facts."

"Um!"

Zhao Kuo nodded, stopped, stared at an inner disciple who spoke the loudest and most arrogantly, and his eyes were so eager to swallow the inner disciple.

The inner disciple seemed to have some feeling, and looked over and smiled coldly at Zhao Kuo.

He has a very arrogant attitude.

Lin Fan glanced at the people, said nothing, and took Tan Sheng and others into the martial arts venue.

Not long after.

A sudden burst of exclamation came from the crowd.

"The top ten people on the outside world are here!"

"I don't know what the outcome of their duel will be!"

"Their showdown must be very exciting, and today I will have a feast for my eyes."

"Oh, it's a pity that one spot was wasted in the top ten battles, otherwise it would be even more exciting."

“…”

Soon, the crowd dispersed to both sides.

A group of outer disciples came over surrounded by a group of people.

The eyes of these outer disciples were filled with fanaticism and worship, and they were not stingy with praise.

Lin Fan also turned his head and looked at the people in the center of the crowd.

They are the other top ten disciples in this outer sect competition!

The momentum of these disciples is very different from that of ordinary disciples, making it difficult to ignore their existence.

Or cold, feminine, or domineering!

Everyone has a unique temperament.

A unique temperament.

It makes them stand out like cranes. Even among thousands of people, they are like fireflies in the dark night, very conspicuous, and people can notice them at a glance.

These top ten disciples are old acquaintances, so they are not far apart from each other. Those who are close to each other are even more walking side by side, talking and laughing.

Walking in the front was a tall young man with thick black hair and straight hair. He had no weapons, but he had black fists on his hands, covering his entire palm and wrist, exuding a heavy weight.

Domineering aura.

Second in the standings, Bandung is the domineering boxing!

Next to Wanlong is a young man carrying a long sword and a cold-faced face. He is sixth in the standings, Li Mo.

Both of them are domineering and fierce, and their fighting styles are very similar, and their relationship is also good in private.

Three or four meters next to Bandung is a slender young man with dark green hair, phoenix eyes, pointed chin, white and tender skin, with a bit of charm, like a woman, but he is perfect.

A man, and he is very strong and cruel!

Third in the standings, Wood Demon!

On the left hand of the wooden demon, there is a handsome man with a white face without any beard, looking very young, carrying a long-handled double-edged battle axe with a hideous shape on his shoulder, very fierce, seventh in the standings, giant axe

Yu Chong!

On the right hand of the Wood Demon was a serious young man with a serious face, holding a sword in his arms, and there seemed to be a sharp edge in his eyes. He ranked eighth in the standings, Xiao Qingyuan!

The three of them are considered a small group.

They have always disliked each other and had many frictions.

Later, the three young men walked together more than one meter apart.

Among them, the one holding the spear and pointing to the ground diagonally is the fourth in the standings, Chu Jinyan!

The one who crosses his back with two ancient long swords is fifth in the standings, Feng Jianyuan!

The other one who is very tall and bare-handed is the ninth in the standings, Murong Yunhai!

In addition to these eight people, there is also a young man with long white hair, Jiang Yunfan, the number one in the outer sect list!

Jiang Yunfan was walking in the end with his hands in his pockets, his eyes drooped, and he walked lazily, with no one within four or five meters around him.

Everyone else subconsciously refused to get close to Jiang Yunfan.

Because Jiang Yunfan is indifferent by nature and does not like to make friends with others, and even the air pressure around him is very low. If he stands beside Jiang Yunfan, he will feel extremely uncomfortable.

These nine people, plus Lin Fan, are the top ten disciples in this outer sect competition!

Among the top ten disciples, seven were the top ten strong men in the outer sect list. Lin Fan, Feng Jianyuan and Murong Yunhai were the dark horses that came in from behind. Wu Di, Han Yue, who were originally top ten in the outer sect list, and

The other person has fallen out of ten places, especially Wu Di, who was seriously injured by Jiang Yunfan's punch and lost the opportunity to compete early, and the ranking is frozen at 83.

With the arrival of the top ten, the atmosphere in the martial arts field boiled to the peak.

Lin Fan's eyes swept across the faces of the nine people in turn, looking provocative.

"This guy is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers!" Li Mo looked at Lin Fan with a gloomy face and gritted his teeth.

"Haha, don't get angry. No matter what you say now, it's useless to say it. It's just right to knock him down directly on the ring." Wanlong said with a smile.

Li Mo nodded, "I understand."

Then the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a cold light slowly condensed in his eyes, and his tone suddenly became extremely cold, "I will definitely make him regret irritating me!"

After all the top ten disciples arrived, the deputy leader of the outer sect climbed onto the platform and explained the rules of the competition.

The rules for the top ten battles are very simple, that is, there are no rules!

On the stage, you can use any means to fight, knock the opponent down the ring, lose the combat power, or admit defeat, and you can win.

However, on this basis, an explanation has been added, that is, the two deputy sect leaders at the Nascent Soul Realm will always pay attention to the battle situation on the ring. Once they are in danger of their lives, they will stop the game!

This is also to protect the lives and safety of these outstanding disciples. Every time they lose one, it will be a huge loss for the sect.

Of course, once the deputy sect leader takes the rescue, it means that the rescued disciple has lost.

As for the competition system, it is relatively simple. The first round of random draws determines the opponent and a 1v1 duel will be held. The winner will advance to the next round, the loser will fall into the loser group, and the second round will be the five players in the loser group to play a round-robin match.

The top three were out of the list and became the quarterfinals with the five who won the first round. Then they played two rounds of eight to four and four to two, and they were determined to have the final candidates. The finals were finally held to the finals and compete for the championship.

No one has any objection to the rules of the top ten battles.

So the lottery started.


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