The practice of the first female fairy

Chapter 373: The Beginning of the Final
The competition rules and point rewards are all finished, so the next thing to start is this high-profile final battle.

At this time, the disciples in the square were all in a state of gearing up and eager to try. At a glance, the eyes of all the disciples seemed to be burning with excitement and passion.

At the beginning of the competition, the disciple who ranked last on the Guangbei came up to the stage to challenge.

Through the stele, everyone can know that the one hundredth at the end of the stele is a disciple from Qi Tianzong, named Fan Jinyan.

When the loud voice announced the official start of the competition, the disciple walked up to the arena with his head held high, and jumped, but in the blink of an eye, he landed lightly on the huge arena. It can be observed that the disciple's face is very unhappy.

There is no other reason, but because Fan Jinyan is really dissatisfied with his current ranking.Because in his opinion, as a disciple of a first-class sect, it is a shame to be ranked last!

And when he found that the ten people in front of him were all disciples of second-rate or third-rate sects, the humiliation was even worse. Therefore, when he stood on the huge ring, everyone heard him shout loudly, " I want to challenge the No.80 nine!"

Everyone glanced at the stele, and it didn't take long for them to realize that the person who ranked 89 was also a disciple from a first-class sect.

This disciple is named Zhao Song and belongs to Star Sword Sect.

Those ranked 99 to [-] are all from second-rate or third-rate sects.

Everyone looked at the majestic Fan Jinyan standing on the ring at this time, and shook their heads involuntarily. They were still too young.

As for the elders from the second-rate or third-rate sects in the main hall, they felt very complicated at this moment. They were glad that their disciples were lucky enough not to face Fan Jinyan, but at the same time felt sorry for Fan Jinyan's contempt for their sect.

The challenger, Zhao Song, was meditating and adjusting his breath. He originally thought that he, the 89th place, would not be so fast, but who knew, the opponent had already indicated that he would challenge him after the first competition started.

In this way, it not only disrupted his breath adjustment plan, but also made him extremely unhappy. One hundred people challenged him, the 89th. Is this treating him as a persimmon?

Thinking about it, when he looked at Qi Tianzong Fan Jinyan who was ranked [-] on the ring, his eyes couldn't help showing a hint of coldness.

He got up suddenly, stepped on the green sword and flew into the air, and landed on the huge arena in a short while.

Seeing this, Fan Jinyan couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction, right, only such a disciple is worthy of being his opponent.

As for the ten disciples from small sects in front?Hmph, just ants.

But Zhao Song looked at him indifferently, and after a symbolic nod to greet each other, he made a move with the green sword in his hand.

Fan Jinyan also quickly resorted to spells to deal with it. He was wearing a blue water armor, and quickly threw out a huge water polo from his hand, and immediately hit the opponent violently.

The two sides came and went, and the fight was very lively. After about three quarters of an hour, the battle between the two entered a fierce stage again.

Afterwards, a powerful force erupted from the arena. Fan Jinyan manipulated the water technique to transform into a three-foot-tall anaconda, but maybe it was because he was not very proficient in this technique, so, At this time, his face had involuntarily turned pale.

(End of this chapter)