The competition continued, and the finals were full of masters. Every contestant tried his best to fight against his opponent. The whole game was wonderful, and the audience watching in the audience were very excited.
Zhan Yihan walked onto the stage, and this time he was competing against a woman.
This woman was a disciple of the Yanshan Sect. In the previous match, her decisive fighting style and powerful strength had left a deep impression on the spectators. Her beautiful appearance also attracted the attention of many men.
"Fang Yanran, a disciple of Yanshan Sect, please give me your guidance!" Fang Yanran looked at Zhan Yihan coldly and bowed to him. She had witnessed Jun Wufeng's vow to make Zhan Yihan fall in love with her. Regardless of whether Jun Wufeng was right or wrong, she felt that Zhan Yihan shouldn't have treated her like that. Jun Wufeng was a girl, and it took a lot of courage for a girl to make such a vow in public. Even if he disdained it, he could have refused in a tactful manner instead of treating Jun Wufeng so cruelly. Otherwise, Jun Wufeng wouldn't have committed suicide by taking poison.
She had heard about Jun Wufeng's poisoning from others. She hadn't seen a single wound on Jun Wufeng's body, yet she had died on the roadside from the poison. She couldn't find any other explanation. She felt deeply sorry for the loss of such a young woman in her prime. She hated Zhan Yihan, his ruthlessness and indifference.
"Zhan Yihan, please give me some advice!" Zhan Yihan said calmly. He didn't care about Fang Yanran's cold attitude at all. In his eyes and heart, there was no other woman besides Jin Yue. So in his eyes, other women were no different from air.
"Then let me show you how powerful I am." Fang Yanran snorted coldly, drew the long sword from her back, and swung it fiercely towards Zhan Yihan. She would teach Zhan Yihan an unforgettable lesson.
Zhan Yihan ignored Fang Yanran's incoming sword and moved his feet to meet her attack. The booklet Xu Fei had given him detailed records of Fang Yanran's attack methods and some of her shortcomings when attacking.
As she watched her sword draw closer and closer to Zhan Yihan's chest, Fang Yanran's lips curled up slightly. She'd thought Zhan Yihan was incredibly powerful, but he was just that good. Jun Wufeng was so shortsighted to like a man like him. It wasn't worth it for her to die for a man like him.
When the tip of the sword was about two centimeters away from his chest, Zhan Yihan's body suddenly turned sideways and brushed past the oncoming sword.
Fang Yanran opened her eyes wide in surprise. Before she could react, she was pushed out by a powerful force and fell to the ground below the stage. How could this happen?
She turned her head to look at Zhan Yihan on the stage, only to see him standing there coldly, waiting for the next contestant to come on stage.
She gritted her teeth, snorted coldly, and walked towards her own sect. Although she was extremely unwilling, she knew that no matter how unwilling she was, there was nothing she could do. Losing the competition was losing, and she would never be able to go on stage again. Zhan Yihan, if we have the chance to meet again in the future, I will definitely settle this account with you today.
The competition continued, and Zhan Yihan was still the same as in the preliminary round, almost always defeating his opponents with one move. His moves were sharp and decisive, which made the onlookers scream with excitement.
Zhan Yihan defeated the eighth opponent and curled his lips slightly when he saw Su Yanxi coming up.
Su Yanxi walked to the opposite side of Zhan Yihan and smiled at him, "I give up!" His strength was not as good as Zhan Yihan's, and it didn't matter who became the final winner.
The onlookers were a little overwhelmed by the scene on the stage.
"It's over now. Even though we may not win, we're already on stage. Shouldn't we show some appreciation?"
"Could it be that they are from the same sect?"
"I know the man who admitted defeat. He's Su Yanxi from the Medical Valley. His strength is not weak at all. I really don't understand why he would admit defeat."
"I'm sure they know each other. I've seen them together before."
Amidst the discussions of the crowd, the game started again.
Zhan Yihan acted decisively without any fancy moves and defeated his opponent very neatly.
With the tenth opponent defeated, Zhan Yihan officially entered the final.
Everyone's eyes followed Zhan Yihan, and when they saw him walk to Su Jinyue and his group, they suddenly realized.
"I'll just say I know him."
"So we're a family, no wonder we didn't fight before."
The game went on quickly but was very exciting. After only about an hour, it was the turn of the 100th contestant.
"Brother! It's your turn next, come on!" Su Jinyue smiled and made a cheering gesture to Su Yanyue.
"Yeah!" Su Yanyue smiled and nodded, ruffling Su Jinyue's hair lovingly. If he won consecutive games, he would face his younger sister in the ninth match. It didn't matter to him whether he won or not, but he was a little hesitant about whether to let his younger sister take the risk.
"Little sister, do you want to fight to the end?" Su Yanyue looked at Su Jinyue and asked. If little sister wanted to, he would admit defeat in the ninth round.
"If Big Brother wins again, I won't continue," Su Jinyue said with a smile. Yi Han said he didn't want her to take any more risks and that he would win the spirit stones back and give them to her. She believed he could do it.
"Okay!" Su Yanyue nodded in understanding. Seeing that the competition on the stage was over, he walked towards the stage.
Luo Ying looked at Su Jinyue and the others, a hint of interest curling up at the corner of her mouth. It seemed that Zhan Yihan was not a simple person either, and was very likely a cultivator.
"Young Master!" A subordinate came over.
Luo Ying nodded slightly and waited for his subordinates' report.
"Young Master! I have already found out about Song Yiren. She was sold to a place called Youxi Village and became the wife of three brothers."
Luo Ying heard this and suddenly felt sick. "I understand."
"Should we bring her back?" the subordinate asked cautiously. He had long guessed that the young master would be uncomfortable knowing that Song Yiren was such a dirty woman.
Luo Ying pondered for a moment, "Bring her back first, and don't let her dirty my place."
"Yes!" the subordinate responded, and saw Luo Ying waved to him and retreated. He already understood the young master's intentions, and naturally would not take anyone to the Snow Flower Palace.
Luo Ying looked at Su Jinyue again, his slightly furrowed brows revealing that he was in a bad mood. He wondered if Song Yiren knew Su Jinyue's background. If she didn't, he would have killed her directly. Such a dirty woman, he felt sick just by looking at her.
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