"This group of lunatics!"

Li Kun looked up and found that the onlookers were even more excited than them. They had already started fighting. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Li Kun looked back at Sun Xiaohong and stood silently for a few steps, fearing that it would anger Sun Xiaohong's followers, and even if the competition ended, it would be chased.

"Haha, are you scared?"

After Sun Xiaohong noticed Li Kun’s thoughts, she asked with a smile on her face.

"Afraid!"

Li Kun nodded, he was not afraid of coming one by one. If there were really millions of people asking him for trouble, it would be scary to think about it.

However, Li Kun finally understood why Zhu Wei asked him to grab the first place to play. If he could get another good place in the next big competition, there would definitely be countless supporters.

Once you have a large number of supporters, it will definitely be easier to find Ling'er and get news about Ling'er.

"Wang Chao? I don't believe you are really unbeaten!"

After Li Kun understood this, his goal was no longer the third, but the first. If he got first, even if he couldn't participate in the three major exams, it would definitely be much easier to find Ling'er.

Wang Chao seemed to feel Li Kun's fighting spirit, raised his head and looked at Li Kun, a hint of coldness appeared in his lazy eyes and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Today, I will defeat you!"

After being provoked by Wang Chao, Li Kun instantly increased his confidence and challenged him. He even decided to throw out the Fire Dragon Talisman at the critical moment and defeat the other party.

"Okay, very good. I need an opponent like you, otherwise this competition would be too boring!" Wang Chao was not angry, but instead showed a faint smile on his lips.

The two looked at each other, as if they wanted to overwhelm each other with their momentum.

But at this moment, an old voice suddenly rang out of the air and shouted: "Rareless, today is the day of my Baibao Pavilion. When you come to watch the ceremony, you must abide by the rules of the guests, otherwise don't blame me for giving the order to expel the guests!"

After the sound was made, the originally chaotic scene was controlled. Everyone who was still fighting had to suppress their anger and sat down quietly.

Li Kun looked over the sound and found that the person who was speaking was a gray-haired old man, the sword guarding old man responsible for guarding the sword field.

There were several people who seemed to be in power next to the old man Shujian. Except for Elder Na Hai whom I met not long ago, they didn't know anyone else.

"What is her identity?"

What surprised Li Kun even more was that the fat little boy Wan Haishan stood gentlely behind Elder Hai, looking like he was a junior, but Song Mingxi had a seat and happened to be sitting next to Elder Hai. This shows that Song Mingxi's identity is absolutely extraordinary.

"Sect Master!"

The center of this group of people is a majestic and handsome middle-aged man in his forties. Although the distance is very far, Li Kun can instinctively feel oppression and threat.

The reason why we can confirm that the middle-aged man is the head of the legend at a glance is that the middle-aged man's appearance is actually 70 to 80% similar to Yun Fei, but Yun Fei still looks very immature now.

Li Kun looked back and found that Yun Fei was staring at the middle-aged man on the stage with hatred, gritting his teeth and clenching his fists.

"So he is Yunlong!"

But what surprised Li Kun even more was that if a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy behind the head was not mistaken, the boy would be Yun Long.

"It's really a nest of snakes and rats!"

For some reason, Li Kun felt very unhappy when he saw the head of the Baibao Pavilion and Yun Long.

Next to the head of the sect was also a middle-aged man in his forties, but the man had fair skin, a gentle appearance, and looked very young. If he hadn't had a very obvious Adam's apple, he might have thought he was a woman.

Of course, the reason why the man attracted his attention was entirely because Wan Wencheng stood behind the man and secretly guessed in his heart: "He should be Wencheng's father!"

It seems that the relationship between the Wanjia and Baibao Pavilion is very different.

Although there are still many people with high status and power, Li Kun doesn't recognize him anymore, so he just took a look and ignored him, quietly waiting for the start of the final competition.

"Then why didn't Elder Li see you?"

However, Li Kun was a little surprised that Elder Li did not seem to have come.

A quarter of an hour later, the remaining 32 losers team members also arrived, with a total of 64 people standing in two rows facing each other.

"Today's competition is very simple, it is divided into three rounds. In the first round, the first place in the winner group vs. the last place in the loser group, the second place vs. the second place to the last place, and so on! The 32 visitors in the first round are decided, and then the draw will be carried out for the next round!"

When everyone was here, the man's voice sounded again, announcing the start of the final competition.

"No. 1 in the loser group, no. 32 in the winner group, leave! Others are waiting!" The middle-aged man's voice sounded again.

For a time, in addition to Wang Chao, there was also a disciple who was ranked 32nd in the winner group and stayed on the stage.

"Get a move, I'll give you three chances!"

Wang Chao was no longer as lazy as before, his whole aura became tougher, and he looked at the second-level peak disciple and said coldly.

"No, I'm not willing to give up! Why is this happening? This is unfair, unfair!"

When the disciples of the tourist group knew that the first person they were facing was Wang Chao, they were completely desperate. They knelt down with their heads in their arms and cried loudly.

"I'll count three times. If you don't take action or admit defeat, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" Wang Chao frowned, not wanting to waste time on such a mixed fish. He has only one opponent, that is Li Kun. He wants to meet Li Kun as fast as possible. He wants to prove to everyone that he is the strongest and the overlord of the inner sect.

"No, you can't treat me like this. I had already entered the inner sect six years ago and practiced for six years. Finally, I had a chance to shine. You can't treat me like this!"

The second-level peak disciple was very unwilling to accept it. He was very lucky in the competition yesterday and had a smooth journey. He thought he was going to be in time. Unexpectedly, when he met Wang Chao today, he would not accept such a result.

"one!"

Wang Chao raised a finger and called out loudly.

"No, I'm not willing to give up, I'm very unwilling!"

The second-level peak disciple still knelt on the ground crying with his head in his arms.

"two!"

Wang Chao raised another finger and continued to report the number.

The second-level peak disciple always cried with his head in his arms, and had no intention of fighting with Wang Chao at all.

"Then you go down, coward!"

Wang Chao snorted, kicked the disciple directly to the stage with a kick at the disciple on the ground.

The second-level peak disciple was extremely embarrassed, and even if he lost, he kept crying.

"Ha ha!"

"Too strong!"

"After all, he is the overlord for three years. He just needs this momentum and scares his opponent so much that he dares not fight back!"

Wang Chao easily won the first game, and many of Wang Chao's supporters laughed happily on the court.

"The loser group Wang Chao won!"

The middle-aged man announced the result and continued: "Please come first in the winner group and 32nd in the loser group to come on stage!"
Chapter completed!