Jingfeng glared at Bi Fan, as if to say: "Boy, you are scolding me, I will look after you later."
Bi Fan was completely unaware of the situation and was still memorizing and rehearsing martial arts skills in preparation for the subsequent competition with Jingfeng and Monan.
No matter what, Bi Fan wants to make a big splash. If even the inner disciples of the Qingyang Sect cannot win the first place, let alone the first place in the Nine Nether Hidden Dragon Ranking, he will have to compete with Shuai Yingtian and other geniuses from Tianyu World.
It's even more empty talk.
Bi Fan knew that Yu Siyan had been paying attention to the competition, so he wanted to express himself even more.
Therefore, Bi Fan's study of martial arts has reached a state of selflessness.
The competition between Jingfeng and Monan is still going on. The two of them have consumed a lot of energy and are exhausted from fighting.
As the two men's movements slowed down, Bi Fan could see more clearly. He even paid attention to the difference in strength between the two and benefited greatly from it.
The same move has different power, but the power is also very different. The deviation of the angle also has different effects.
Bi Fan learned a lot while watching, all thanks to his photographic memory.
Before, he wouldn't have dared to imagine that he would have such ability.
Since being pushed down from Ten Thousand Snake Cave, Bi Fan's situation has become different. Bi Fan doesn't know whether to thank Zhu San and the others or continue to hate them.
However, this was all his chance. Zhu San and others' mistreatment of Bi Fan did not happen in a day or two. Bi Fan could not forget it.
Bi Fan's fortune is called luck, and not everyone can encounter it.
"Overlord's Divine Spear—Dragon Killing Technique!" Jingfeng also displayed a unique move that he had never used before. This was a martial skill he had learned not long ago.
Monan spent a lot of money and had used up all his moves. His major was Qingyang Fufeng Sword Jue. As a last resort, he had to use the last three moves of Qingyang Fufeng Sword Jue.
Despite all his efforts, Monan was still not as good as Jingfeng. In the end, Jingfeng's Overlord Divine Spear pulled out the sword and held it against his chest.
"Jingfeng, I lost again." Monan was a little disappointed.
This time, Monan prepared for a year before perfecting the last three moves of the Qingyang Fufeng Sword Technique.
Unfortunately, I missed one move and lost in the end.
However, Monan was able to withstand the blows and was never discouraged. He became more courageous with each setback.
Jingfeng said: "Brother Monan, you have actually studied the Qingyang Fufeng Sword Technique so thoroughly. If my strength hadn't increased significantly recently, I might have lost to you."
"Damn, you're trying to hit me," Monan said fiercely, and actually laughed after saying that.
The two of them walked off the competition stage with their arms around each other, making the female disciples in the audience so angry that they vomited blood.
"Jingfeng, I'm waiting for you, don't go too far." A female disciple screamed.
Jingfeng and Monan seemed to have been stepped on, pushing each other away, far away, and went down one after the other.
"We were just making out between brothers, but they were thought to be of the same sex. I'm so depressed. My reputation has been ruined this time. How can I still pick up girls in the future?" Jingfeng was very depressed.
Those female disciples didn't dislike Jingfeng just because his "hobbies" had changed. They still cheered and screamed for Jingfeng's victory.
"Jingfeng, your charm is invincible." Bi Fan smiled.
"Don't think that because you praised me, I won't care if you scolded me just now." Jingfeng snorted coldly.
Bi Fan touched his head and felt a little confused: "Brother Jingfeng, I just watched you compete, why did I scold you?"
"Didn't you look at me and say, 'How cheap'?" Jingfeng glared at Bi Fan, and sparks began to flicker in his eyes.
Bi Fan smiled bitterly and said, "I was just praising Senior Brother Monan for his good swordsmanship. How could you misunderstand me?"
Bi Fan was really speechless. How could something like this happen? Praising someone turned into scolding.
"But you were... forget it, since that's the case, I'll let you go for the time being. When the competition comes, neither Monan nor I will hold back. You have to be careful." Jingfeng's face was a little distorted, but
Know what to say.
"Whoever is afraid of whom? Just let your horse come over." Bi Fan said excitedly.
There are still many competitions to come, and there are only three competitions that Bi Fan is looking forward to the most. One of them is naturally with Luo Sheng, then with Jingfeng, and finally with Monan.
Bi Fan has a bet with Luo Sheng, this competition is very important, and Luo Sheng is also very strong, so it is a competition worthy of attention.
As for the competition with Jingfeng and Monan, that is what Bi Fan really cares about.
The competition continued round by round, and by the afternoon, Bi Fan had fought eight times and won all of them.
Among the eight competitions, the only one I encountered some trouble with was the competition with Ji Yinglan. I won the other seven competitions very easily.
The eight competitions have ended and it is already afternoon. The competition will continue tomorrow.
Bi Fan unexpectedly maintained a complete victory record and became the biggest dark horse.
Jingfeng also maintained a record of unbeatable victories and was as strong as ever.
As for Monan, he defeated Luo Sheng and only lost one game.
Except for losing to Monan and Jingfeng, Luo Sheng won every other competition.
Luo Sheng possesses the top-grade magic weapon Tianyun Sword, which is so powerful that it is actually a bit unfair to others.
However, there is no fairness in this world. Only strength is the most important. The winner is king. This is the eternal truth.
Luo Sheng has a high-ranking and powerful grandfather, which is also his capital.
He has a large number of elixirs that can quickly increase his strength. He has good magic weapons and does not need to accumulate crystals to buy them.
This is something that others cannot envy, and it can be considered part of his strength.
In the big world of Tianyu, no one will pity you because of your weakness. If you want to be respected, you must become strong.
Bi Fan had already experienced this, so as soon as he got the opportunity, he immediately grabbed it and then worked hard in order to quickly improve his strength.
Bi Fan had nothing and had to do everything by himself, so he knew rarity even more.
His strength has improved so rapidly, and he has obtained many treasures, which are not obtained by luck alone.
Don't envy others, the most important thing is to strive for it yourself.
After the competition ended, Jingfeng grabbed Bi Fan and said with a smile: "Brother Bi Fan, it seems that the champion of this competition will be between us. Only if I defeat you can I win the championship."
"Well, I won't let you get what you want." Bi Fan said solemnly.
"That's not necessarily true. The strength you showed is indeed very good, but it's still a little bit behind me." Jingfeng gestured.
"We'll see the outcome on the competition stage. It's too early to say anything now. I'm really looking forward to tomorrow's competition. There will be three competitions that will definitely be exciting." Bi Fan was very excited.
He even had to rest, and the competition continued.
Bi Fan really wanted to teach Luo Sheng a lesson as soon as possible, and also wanted to compete with Jingfeng and Monan as soon as possible. Only by competing with the masters would he gain more.
"I seem to be almost becoming a martial arts idiot like Dongfang Canglong." Bi Fan murmured.
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