The strongest collapse system

Chapter 292
The Qimai Martial Arts Final was temporarily suspended.

The reason for the announcement was that the two disciples who won the semi-finals were all seriously injured. If only one of them can't hold on, that's fine, and he can be sentenced to forfeit.But now that both of them are seriously injured and unable to get up, they can only interrupt the final.

You can't both abstain, so that there will be no champion in this Qimai martial arts competition, right?

In order for this Qimai Martial Arts Competition to have a satisfactory result, Master Daoxuan, head of Qingyun, issued an order to let the two go back to their sect to recover from their injuries, and then come to the Tongtian Peak Yunhai Square for a decisive battle in nine days.

Big Bamboo Peak, in the corridor courtyard, in the seventh room on the right.

Da Huang was lying on the ground, squinting his eyes, wagging his tail from time to time, while Xiao Hui, the monkey, was lying on the bed, staring directly at the haggard Zhang Xiaofan with a pair of bright eyes.

He has been lying in bed for three days, and his injuries have been healed by the power of Dahuang Dan, the elixir of Dazhu Peak. stop.

clatter!clatter!clatter!
Familiar and heavy footsteps sounded, before the owner of the footsteps entered the door, Zhang Xiaofan had already guessed who it was.

"Master, are you coming to see me again?" Zhang Xiaofan said with a smile.

Sure enough, Tian Buyi's short and fat body slowly walked in from the door.

Since returning to the mountain to recuperate from his injuries, Tian Buyi has visited him more frequently, even far more than the number of times his wife and other senior brothers and sisters have visited him.

This really made Zhang Xiaofan feel flattered.

After entering the room, Tian Buyi walked to the table and sat down, without saying a word, and did not respond to Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan sensed something was wrong, he was about to speak, but was interrupted by Tian Buyi waving his hand, saying: "Forget it, Lao Qi, come and sit down first!"

Zhang Xiaofan responded, found another chair beside the table, and sat down obediently, not daring to breathe out a breath.

"How is your body?" Tian Buyi shook his head and asked.

"Reporting to Master, after returning from Tongtian Peak, with the treatment of Master and Mistress, and the care of senior brothers, he is almost healed." Zhang Xiaofan replied respectfully.

Afterwards, the master and apprentice fell into a long silence.

Zhang Xiaofan took a sneak peek and saw Master Tian Buyi's face was cloudy and uncertain, a look of preoccupation.

Reminiscent of the situation when Master first entered the door, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but feel a sudden bump in his heart.

"That's all." After a long time, Tian Buyi smiled wryly, and said slowly, "Lao Qi, I have a few words to ask you now."

Zhang Xiaofan's heart sank, he faintly felt that the thing he had been worrying about had finally come, but when it came to an end, he could only say: "Yes, Master, please tell me."

"When did you meet Dafan?"

Zhang Xiaofan raised his head suddenly, and looked at Tian Buyi in disbelief.

I saw Tian Buyi was staring at him, although his face was still plain, but his eyes were piercing and seemed to be radiant, he was not angry and majestic, he was never serious before.

Thousands of thoughts ran through his mind, and Zhang Xiaofan was speechless for a moment.

He had imagined the scene where his master would question him many times, asking how he obtained the third level of the Jade Clear Realm cultivation technique, how his cultivation base suddenly improved, how...

But Tian Buyi didn't ask these questions.

Instead, he asked about Wang Fan.

How should he answer this?

Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan hesitated, Tian Buyi slowly lowered his face, his face was extremely ugly, and said in a deep voice again: "Say it!"

Zhang Xiaofan was urged by him, sweat appeared on his forehead in a moment.

He was nervous for a moment, not knowing where to start.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan didn't answer for a long time, Tian Buyi's face became even uglier, his brows were furrowed, he snorted and said coldly: "Say!"

Being urged by Tian Buyi again, Zhang Xiaofan's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his heart was beating wildly, he didn't dare to hide any more, finally he roughly told the scene of meeting Wang Fan five years ago.

But the fact that he met Monk Puzhi was concealed.

When talking, Zhang Xiaofan didn't dare to raise his head, didn't dare to look at Tian Buyi, he was deeply afraid that his master would find out his weakness.

Fortunately, after Tian Buyi stopped Zhang Xiaofan's words, he fell into deep thought, and didn't notice Zhang Xiaofan's strange behavior at all.

After a while, Tian Buyi stood up, paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back, pondered for a while, and looked at Zhang Xiaofan: "Lao Qi, don't tell anyone what happened today."

Zhang Xiaofan responded in a low voice, lowered his head, and stopped talking.

Tian Buyi heaved a sigh of relief, got up and left the room.

……

Nine days later, the finals of the Qimai Martial Arts Competition officially began.

On Tongtian Peak, there is a sea of ​​people on the square of the sea of ​​clouds with fairy air, shoulder to shoulder, all of them are Qingyun disciples who came to watch the battle.

The arena that was originally built of giant wood has been dismantled and rebuilt with hard stone slabs. The stone slabs are full of ancient atmosphere, and there are strange patterns engraved on them, which are ancient objects for some years.

The four corners of the new arena are erected with a whole piece of jade that is about ten feet high. It is crystal clear and is invaluable in the world. No, only a sect of cultivating immortals like Qingyunmen can take out four pieces of treasures in dozens of cities at once.

These four pieces of jade formed a protective formation, separating the top of the ring from the bottom of the ring.

This is because some spectators were accidentally injured by the contestants in the previous battle, and the chief elders discussed how to deal with it.

The weather on the day of the finals was gloomy, with dark clouds covering the entire Tongtian Peak, and the atmosphere was somewhat depressing, making people feel heavy.

Zhang Xiaofan in the arena is in a very good mood now.

This time in the final, everyone in Dazhu Peak came to watch the match, under their gaze, especially Senior Sister Linger's gaze, Zhang Xiaofan felt a surge of heat in his heart.

On the other hand, Wang Fan had a calm expression, without the slightest hint of excitement.

It seems that participating in the Qimai martial arts competition is not an exciting thing, but just a task.

Really, it's a mission!

Wang Fan thought silently.

Seeing Wang Fan's absent-minded look, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly said: "Brother Dafan, you are the person I respect the most, so please be sure..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Fan smiled faintly: "Don't be merciful, right?"

Zhang Xiaofan was startled, then said: "Not bad."

"it is good!"

Dangdang!
Amidst the sound of the bell, the four elders appeared at the four corners of the arena. They squeezed the formula in their hands, and pressed their hands on the huge jade stone. A light mask of mysterious color rose up, covering the entire arena like a huge pot cover.

The finals have officially begun!
(End of this chapter)