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Chapter Seventeen: Abstain?

When Xu Xiaotian took Huo Yahan away, Tai Hengzi immediately put away his smile and said to Prince Hong behind him:

"Okay, don't watch it anymore. There are opportunities to watch it in the future. I have promised you before and will find a way to accept her as a disciple."

Tai Hengzi squinted his eyes and looked at the backs of Xu Xiaotian and Huo Yahan as they left.

"I don't know what Xu Xiaotian and his female apprentice are thinking. Getting the first place is really a fool."

After saying that, Taihengzi also took Wang Zihong and his group to his stands.

They didn't know that the head Lu Jinghong had already promised Xu Xiaotian that no matter what, Huo Yahan would always follow Xu Xiaotian and would not change it.

Lu Jinghong didn't tell anyone about this, but when Xu Xiaotian's female apprentice got the first place in the summit, he asked Xu Xiaotian to continue to print the Zizhi Peak. Lu Jinghong immediately announced it after leaving Zizhi Peak that day.

Of course, the elders had no objection.

After all, it is the same for this kind of terms or not. No one thinks that Huo Yahan, who has been in the three months of entry, can get the first place.

Not to mention first place, it is impossible to climb out of the first round.

It is precisely because of this gimmick that Huo Yahan, who has only been in the game for three months, has become the one that everyone is most looking forward to.

"Have you heard that Elder Xu asked his female disciple who had been in the school for three months to attend the meeting."

"I know that the Presbyterian Council has decided to remove Elder Xu. If that Huo Yahan cannot get the first place this time, Elder Zizhifeng will be replaced by someone."

"First? Just kidding. I've only been three months old. I guess I've just felt angry. Can I fight?"

"Ye Tan, the ancient holy body who was getting started at the same time as her, is still practicing hard. He didn't choose to participate in this summit. She, a waste of spiritual root, just ran out to compete?"

"Elder Xu's apprentice is the first, so I'll wash the underwear for that bitch He Lian!"

"This time Elder Xu has no chance, and he is going to be kicked off the stage."

"But that's true. He is in a solid foundation and has no control over Zizhi Peak."

On the endless martial arts field, there were crowds of people and the sound was like a tide.

Many people are talking about the bet between Huo Yahan and the leader.

Whether the son of legendary elder Xu Qinggen can keep Zizhifeng's elder seal depends on this.

Of course, almost everyone is watching this as a joke.

And the owner of this joke is a peerless beauty.

All are topics that are easily discussed and naturally cause shock.

"Everyone is welcome to participate in this summit competition!"

The disciples in charge of the presidency wrapped their voices with true energy, resounding throughout the venue like muffled thunder.

With the flowing light, the fairy birds and beasts transformed by fairy spirits flew into the sky, and then turned into bits of spiritual light and dissipated.

Another beautiful young female disciple flew out from all sides, with red diamonds intertwined in mid-air.

The colorful ball burst in the air, sprinkling countless colorful pieces of paper.

After the grand opening ceremony, with the sound of a gong, the loud voice of the disciples of the passing of the martial arts echoed in every corner again: "Now I announce that the summit competition has officially begun!"

Then, he began to tell the rules and at the same time directed the participants of each peak to go forward and draw lots to decide on the opponent.

A total of 862 people attended the meeting this time.

There are a total of 862 signs, with numbers from one to four hundred and thirty-one written on them.

Those who draw the same number are their opponents.

After everyone received the signing number, they were assigned to ten rings to compete separately. The winners then fought in the next round of battle.

On the bamboo stick that Huo Yahan drew, there was a number written: One hundred and twenty-three.

In other words, her first round opponent was the person who also held the No. 123 sign in his hand.

“No. 123!”

After several competitions that Huo Yahan thought were extremely boring, she finally called her call.

Huo Yahan walked up to the platform gracefully with her steps.

"Hey! Look, it's time to Huo Yahan!"

"She is Huo Yahan. As the rumors say, she is as beautiful as a fairy."

"It's a pity, I heard that my talent is not very good."

"What kind of cultivation is her?"

"I don't know, I can't tell. I've just started for three months and probably haven't practiced yet, right?"

"Yes, I just felt angry when I was three months old."

"So a waste, I've been building a first-level foundation for three months."

...

Amid the sensation, another No. 123 also took the stage.

He also happens to be a woman.

"Shenglong Peak, Qiu Ling'er."

This woman should give her a tribute first.

However, Huo Yahan did not return the gift, but looked at the disciple who was preparing to shout "The competition began" and said, "The competition cannot be carried out."

The disciple of Chuangong was puzzled: "What does it mean? Are you going to surrender?"

Upon hearing this, the audience around the stands were in an uproar.

"What's going on."

"Is this going to be defeated without a fight?"

"Please, don't do this, we are full of expectations!"

...

Ignoring everyone's complaints, Huo Yahan looked at his opponent and raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure you can still fight?"

Qiu Ling'er frowned: "What does it mean?"

Seeing her confused look on her face, Huo Yahan was also puzzled, and then suddenly realized: "Oh... It turns out that you don't know..."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Qiu Ling'er held the void in her palm, and the flowing light quickly condensed into a lightsaber.

"Don't delay the time, hurry up."

She thought Huo Yahan didn't dare to face the challenge, so she was making a fool of herself.

In fact, everyone thinks so too.

"Zizhifeng Huo Yahan, are you going to abstain from the right?"

The disciples of Chuangong also asked.

Huo Yahan sighed and shook his head: "No. Let's start."

OK, since you don't know, don't blame me...

The disciple of Chuan Gong looked puzzled and was dissatisfied with Huo Yahan's time delay.

And just as he was about to announce the start of the competition, he swallowed the shouting back as soon as he opened his mouth.

Everyone was not sure about it, but saw the disciple of the passing-through skills suddenly frowning and looking at the head of Lu Jinghong, who was far away in the stands.

Huo Yahan's emperor keenly sensed that he had a divine thought spread to Lu Jinghong.

This is the communication between the two in spiritual consciousness.

Then he heard the disciple of the passing of the martial arts loudly whisper: "Qiu Ling'er, who is pregnant, has been disqualified from the competition!"

All: "???"

"Oh... I am worthy of being the head of the sect, but I actually discovered it, it's not bad."

Huo Yahan was neat and calm, and waved his sleeves with a graceful look, turned around and got off the stage.

The first battle.

Victory without fighting.

"Wow, it's true, are you pregnant?"

"There is still such a thing?"

"Being pregnant before marriage? It's a shocking scandal!"

In the stands at Shenglong Peak, the elder Hengzi's short and fat body bounced off the chair with a loud bang, looking shocked and angry.
Chapter completed!
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