Mingwuyan saw that it was his Master of Fanyin coming, so she sat down.

When the others saw the head of the sect came to watch in person, they did not dare to speak out again, and quietly stared at the competition venue.

The head of Fanyin glanced at the competition venue, and then his eyes fell on his little apprentice, "Girl Xueyan, who do you think will win this competition?"

Seeing his master asking this, Ming Wuyan said without thinking: "It must be Senior Brother Fanhe who won."

The head of Fanyin Xiaoxiao, this girl is really straightforward. Just like Junior Brother Tong at the time, there is no reason to believe in someone.

I remember that when I was not yet the leader and participated in the qualifying competition, many people started gambling, and the bets were all their opponents and senior brothers, but Junior Brother Tong didn't think about it and bought all his belongings and won...

Thinking of the past, the head of Fanyin sighed in his heart. Although Brother Tong is not dead, it is still very painful. He cannot save Junior Brother Tong, but he hopes that his talented little disciple can save him.

I believe this girl thinks the same way in her heart!

However, just after the head was in a daze, Fanhe had been injured by Song Lin, and was obviously at a disadvantage.

Mingwuyan felt distressed. If this was not a competition, she really wanted to come forward to help Senior Brother Fanhe.

"Girl, be calm. Since you believe him, you will believe it with all your heart. Two years ago, Fanhe was defeated by Song Lin's assassination. Two years later, if you don't make progress, your future will be worrying!"

The head of Fanyin knows Fanhe because this kid is his disciple and Junior Brother Tong. Junior Brother Tong often says that in the future, the Fanyu Sect will be handed over to Fanhe, so any and training he arranged for Fanhe in Fanyin Sect is also a top priority.

In fact, his strength is not just rank eleven. Keeping him at eleven is actually a kind of protection.

Seeing that Master Fanyin said the same thing, Ming Wuyan took a deep breath and continued to watch.

When she discovered that Song Linzhi had assassinated Senior Brother Fanhe and even used spiritual weapons to assist her, she was uneasy.

"Master, is it okay to use spiritual tools to assist? Is this considered cheating?"

The head of Fanyin Sect said calmly: "You didn't come to participate in the first exam and it's unclear. This year's Fanyin Sect ranking competition allows three times of spiritual weapons, even magical weapons, even evil weapons."

Ming Wuyan was shocked. She didn't expect that the requirements for the qualifying competition would be so relaxed. She could even ignore the methods as long as she wins.

The head of Fanyin Sect knew what she was thinking and smiled and said, "The qualifying competition seems to be just a simple ranking, but it is not. The qualifying competition is arranged according to the real hostilities. Since it is an enemy, it will not politely ask you to stipulate what can be used and what cannot be used. It is precisely because of this that the people of Fanyin Sect are far better than other immortal sects in defending the enemy."

Ming Wuyan understood a little. It was precisely because the various competitions of the Fanyin Sect were too real that many people in the Fanyin Sect subconsciously did not believe each other.

No wonder Fanhe told herself before she came to Fanmen, that she should not trust anyone in Fanmen.

At this time, the battle between Fanhe and Song Lin also entered a state of intense heat. Although Fanhe was injured, because he was a member of the Sanya Medicine Sect, he recovered very quickly. However, after the competition time was extended, Song Lin began to feel a little overwhelmed. His assassination power was restrained by Fanhe everywhere and soon became a trend of decline.

In the end, Song Lin was defeated by Fan He!

Ming Wuyan slapped her palm excitedly. When she saw that the others had no reaction, she sat down again and smiled quietly there.

Fanhe smiled and looked at his junior sister. This girl in the entire Fanyin Sect hoped that she would win the most.

"Master, how many names do you think I can get?" Ming Wuyan began to make things difficult for her Master Fanyin.

The head of Fanyin smiled and stroked his beard, "It should be no problem to be on the list, and the top few must not be you."

Mingwuyan was speechless, the master was really honest!

Fanhe sat over, looked at his junior sister, and carefully analyzed: "It's almost impossible to compare. The first place must be Mo Xin. The second place is hard to say, I can enter the top five."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment and smiled, "Little Junior Sister, you can rank eleventh."

Ming Wuyan laughed at the sound of her, "Senior Brother, have you given me your position directly? If the master allows me, I will be ranked eleventh."

Seeing the two of them talking and laughing, the head of Fanyin pretended to be angry and said, "This ranking competition is not a joke. If you want to rank 11, you must work hard."

"Yes, master! I will definitely work hard!" Ming Wuyan nodded seriously and promised.

Everyone around was envious of the youngest sister and the head so close, so they all held their ears straight and listened to their chat.

After an hour of appointment, it was Ming Wuyan's turn to play again. After this game, if she can win again, she will be able to enter the third round of competition.

This time, the person who competed with her was a senior sister of the Fanyin Sect. The other party's musical skills were very powerful, but it did not cause any danger to Mingwuyan. Mingwuyan won even more easily than in the previous round.

It was precisely because she won easily that when counting the third level of battle situation, someone deliberately arranged her opponent as the person on the rankings.

The head of Fanyin saw it, but didn't say anything.

It is normal for Xueyan girl to be too outstanding and is envied by others. If someone can still make a list of deliberate difficulties, this will make people convinced.

Moreover, this girl should be able to break through the eighth realm soon, go to the Brahma Holy Realm to experience it, and get closer to the God Card. He hopes that she will have more practical experience to deal with the many difficulties she will encounter next.

The next day, Ming Wuyan arrived at the qualifying competition venue early in the morning. Only then did she realize that the person she was fighting with today was Mengdong, who was ranked 19th on the rankings.

Meng Dong was also surprised to meet Junior Sister Xueyan at this time. He said embarrassedly: "Little Junior Sister, even if we have played today, no matter whether we win or lose, don't take it to your heart, okay!"

Mengdong still has a good impression of her younger sister who is particularly identifiable. These people arranged this girl to fight against the people on the rankings in the third round. I really don’t want her to win!

Ming Wuyan said generously: "Okay. Today is just a competition. Even if you use assassination techniques on me, you will not blame you."

"Cough cough..." Meng Dong coughed twice uneasyly, patted his chest with the fan on his hand. This girl was really honest.

"Let's start!" Ming Wuyan smiled slightly. Anyway, she is a newcomer, and it's good to win, and she won't lose face if she loses, so she has no burden at all.

Of course, Meng Dong would not give in to her. As soon as he took action, the fan in his hand turned into a sharp weapon and headed straight to Ming Wuyan's chest...

That move was not ordinary sharp. Everyone around held their breath and thought, Junior Sister Xueyan was in trouble this time, and she actually met Meng Dong the most serious battle.

Once Meng Dong enters the battle state, it is completely different from usual. His spirit and aura are at the level of the God of War, and the contrast is particularly large, so Ming Wuyan can also feel it.

She was not stingy at first, so she was fully committed to the challenge now.

Because Mengdong's offensive was too fierce, the shadows of the fan swayed in the sky made people's eyes unable to open. Ming Wuyan began to transform her clear voice into a divine sound zither. The strings of the zither moved slightly, and a wonderful claustrophobic formation was formed.

Meng Dong's powerful aura was instantly restrained, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Have Junior Sister Xueyan even learned the claustrophoto formation?

Not only Mengdong, but also a trace of shock flashed across the face of the head of Fanyin.

My little apprentice is really hidden. I have learned this claustrophoto formation quite well.

He reached out to test the power of the Qinyin claustrophobic formation and found that it was not inferior to Youqin at all, which made a satisfied smile appear in his eyes.

When Meng Dong found out that he had no choice but to use this claustrophobic formation, he surrendered directly.

"Junior Sister Xueyan, I actually lost so quickly. I'm so devastated." Meng Dong looked really eager to cry.

Mingwuyan smiled and said, "Senior Brother 19, I feel very happy when you collapse. If you cry, I will treat you to dinner tonight."

Mengdong was very happy, "You girl is pretty bad. Forget it, then I'll wait for you to come on the rankings and I'll treat you to dinner!" Mengdong saw Junior Sister Xueyan withdrawing the Qinyin claustrophobic formation and immediately stood aside.

This time, those who underestimated Ming Wuyan were immediately filled with anxiety and began to be afraid of being able to face her.

Because Qinyin claustrophobic formation is not as good as spiritual power collision or assassination as Fanyin, once the formation is formed, it is like accidentally entering the Prison Immortal Formation, no matter how high the spiritual power is, it will not have much effect.

Ming Wuyan actually understands this, but she does not want to use these extreme formations unless it is a special situation. Moreover, it will take some time to complete the formation. If this time is unexpected, it will be very dangerous.

Ming Wuyan took a short rest, and just as she was thinking about who would fight in the next game, Mo Xin walked out of the crowd.

"Little Junior Sister, your next opponent is me!"

Mo Xin's words made everyone stunned...

A person who is not on the list actually wants to face Senior Brother Mo Xin. Now, Junior Sister Xueyan has no chance of winning.

Ming Wuyan also had a bitter face. Should she do this? She has to win another game before she can enter the fourth round of competition. Only when she wins in the fourth round can she be qualified to be on the list.

Just as she was lamenting in her heart, Xue Yihan and Yexuan suddenly appeared in the crowd, and everyone naturally made way out...

Xue Yihan walked directly to the Chaos Baby, rubbed her crying little face and said with a smile: "Don't you want to be the first place?"
Chapter completed!