Invincible, Starting from Being Expelled from the Sect

Fantasy + No System + Invincible爽文 (Satisfying Reading) + Fast Pace + No Suffering for the Protagonist + Humor

Qin Feng joined the Qing Xuan Sect, but after two and a half years, he remained ...

Chapter 168 A Draw?

Both of them collapsed.

This result was unexpected by everyone.

Shen Qianjun and Xu Zhenyang were also dumbfounded. This was the result. What were they going to do now?

Xu Zhenyang thought about it again and realized that this was acceptable, since Guiyi Building was still tied for first place no matter what.

Yin Tiantian looked at Xiao Fan lying on the ground with great concern and asked Qin Feng and Leng Yuexi, "How is Xiao Fan? Aren't you going to check on him?"

Qin Feng calmly told her, "It's alright. Don't underestimate Xiao Fan. He's more resilient than we think."

Leng Yuexi nodded in agreement.

Just after Qin Feng finished speaking, Xu Zhenyang was about to announce the result of a draw.

To their surprise, Xiao Fan, who was lying on the ground, moved, struggled to his feet, raised the broken spirit knife in his hand, and pointed it at Liang Zichuan, who was lying on the ground.

At this moment, Xiao Fan was dressed in rags and had injuries, but his expression was still as wild and unrestrained as ever, and extremely domineering.

Xiao Fan had a strong sense of conviction. He felt that he hadn't finished what he was doing and couldn't give up. He carried the heavy responsibility of Lingyan Pavilion on his shoulders, and his young master and sister were still watching. He couldn't fall down.

He wanted to prove that he was no longer the homeless, starving Xiao Fan he once was; he was now a qualified cultivator, and he, Xiao Fan, had become different from before.

Liang Ziying was also conscious at this moment, but his body wouldn't allow him to stand up, and he stared blankly at Xiao Fan.

He was very puzzled as to why Xiao Fan was still able to stand up. He had also injured Xiao Fan with that move just now, and he knew very well that they had been in close contact.

Xiao Fan should have suffered the same impact as him, so why did he fall to the ground and not get up, while Xiao Fan was able to stand up?

Snap, snap, snap.

At this moment, the audience below the decisive platform spontaneously applauded, looking at that small figure with mixed feelings.

That stubborn yet domineering little figure.

Seeing that Xiao Fan was alright, Yin Tiantian breathed a sigh of relief. She really treated Xiao Fan like a younger brother.

Shen Qianjun was stunned for a moment, then his face lit up with joy. He had thought it was a draw, but Xiao Fan's standing up undoubtedly declared Lingyan Pavilion the victor.

He yelled at Xu Zhenyang, "Master Xu, what are you waiting for? Announce the results! Are you blind?"

Xu Zhenyang and Shen Qianjun were the opposite; they thought it would be a draw, but their hopes were dashed, and they lost in Guiyilou.

With the facts laid bare before him and so many people watching, he had no choice but to announce the results.

"In the competition among Foundation Establishment stage disciples, the Lingyan Pavilion emerged victorious."

This result surprised both the people of Biyunxuan and Haotianfu.

The Lingyan Pavilion erupted in cheers, and everyone felt tears welling up in their eyes.

"Wow, yay, we won!"

"Our Lingyan Pavilion has finally won."

"Xiao Fan is awesome."

This battle made Xiao Fan's name resound throughout the entire Flying Rainbow City.

After the results were announced, Elder Liang Ge, the leader of the Li Shui Sect, immediately went up to Liang Zichuan's side to check his injuries.

"It's alright, just some external injuries. They'll be fine after some rest. There's nothing serious."

Liang Zichuan knew his own situation and nodded upon hearing this.

He looked up at the stubborn Xiao Fan and asked, "What's your name?"

Xiao Fan calmly replied, "Xiao Fan."

"I meant the full name."

"My name is Leng Xiaofan, and I take my sister's surname."

"Okay, I'll remember that, Leng Xiaofan. We'll meet again in the future. Let's fight again after I've recovered from my injuries."

"I'm ready to serve you anytime."

Liang Ge took Liang Zichuan downstairs to treat his injuries.

Xiao Fan dragged his tired body back step by step.

Everyone in Lingyan Pavilion, including Qin Feng and his two companions, clapped and cheered for Xiao Fan's triumphant return.

The victorious king needs no consolation, only applause and cheers.

No one went up to help him; they just watched as Xiao Fan slowly walked back step by step.

This is an affirmation and praise for him.

Xiao Fan is capable of returning to the audience on his own; he doesn't need someone to help him leave like Liang Zichuan did.

This is Xiao Fan's victorious stance.

Xiao Fan looked at the warm welcome from everyone and gave them a kind and bright smile.

As soon as Xiao Fan stepped off the battle platform, he was surrounded by disciples of Lingyan Pavilion.

"Huh, what are you going to do?" Xiao Fan asked, puzzled.

Then he found himself being tossed high into the air.

"Ah!" He was stunned; he had never been tossed like that before.

This is a way for the disciples of Lingyan Pavilion to express their excitement and gratitude to Xiao Fan.

After fiddling around for a while, Shen Qianjun scolded, "Alright, Xiao Fan is injured and needs to recuperate. Don't break him."

Xiao Fan was a little flustered and happy when he was released. He could feel everyone's recognition and gratitude towards him. The feeling of being needed and recognized by others was very subtle.

Yin Tiantian chuckled and lightly punched his chest, "Xiao Fan, you're great! You didn't embarrass your sister."

Leng Yuexi smiled and said to him, "You did well, Xiao Fan."

Qin Feng nodded in affirmation and encouraged him, "Keep it up."

Hearing these familiar voices, Xiao Fan felt warm and cozy. The body that had been holding on just now finally couldn't take it anymore. She felt very tired and wanted to get a good night's sleep.

He fell asleep right next to Qin Feng, a smile on his lips.

Leng Yuexi took out a blanket and covered him with it.

"He's tired too, let him sleep for a while."

Seeing Lingyan Pavilion so festive made Xu Zhenyang feel extremely sad. He wanted to start the next round of battle to change his terrible mood.

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