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Just as the three people of Jian Zhi's group were about to draw their lots, the leader of the group of Jian Zhi's group immediately saw the blood flames whose aura had become obviously violent. The opponent's eyes were bloodshot as he looked straight at Jian Zhi's group, and finally fixed his gaze on Jian Zhi. "It's best if you don't run into me, otherwise, you will die a miserable death, just like how you killed Liu Qian. I will chop you into pieces!"

Lester and Hua Qing were both slightly angry and frowned upon hearing that. However, Jian Zhi didn't take it seriously and said sarcastically, "Really? "Then I really want to see how you, a piece of trash that others look down on, got your rank for nothing and chopped me into pieces!"

Hearing Jian Zhi's words, Xie Yan's body began to tremble. This was the biggest humiliation he had ever suffered, so he roared like a madman, "Shut up! A piece of trash like you has no right to teach me a lesson. This will only make me want to tear you into ten thousand pieces.

"Trash is trash, put in a trash can with trash, forever useless!" Seeing the person in front of him laugh like a madman, the words of the sword seemed to pierce through his soul, causing the laughing Xie Yan's footsteps to stumble, his eyes narrowed into slits, and he stared straight at Jian Zhi with a ruthless glint in his eyes.

Feeling this bone-piercing killing intent, Jian Zhi did not cower. A huge amount of soul force exploded outwards, directly smashing this ice-cold killing intent into nothing. At the same time, he also sent his soul force towards this seemingly simple blood flame.

"Thump!" Thump! "Thump!"

Receiving the soul force attack, Xue Yan's face changed. He couldn't help but take three steps back. All of the spectators were dumbstruck. Before they could clearly see what had happened, Jian Zhi's sneak attack had succeeded.

"Oh!" "Brother Bloodfire, what are you trying to do? Am I that scary?" Jian Zhi mocked.

This boy, how could his soul force be so overbearing? If this attack was used in battle ?! As he thought of this blood flame, cold sweat began to form in his heart. However, in the blink of an eye, he returned to normal and fiercely said, "Just you wait. So what if your soul is strong? I want to see if the sword in your hand is the same as soul force, hmph!"

Lestat took over with a sarcastic look on his face: "Don't worry! "It's enough to deal with you."

"The three of you, just you wait. It's best if you pray that the one who meets me today isn't you, but you and you!" Bloodfire said viciously as he pointed at JianZhi, Lestat, and Hua Qing, who had been silent all this time.

And me! I didn't say anything! Seems like I have decided to be the scapegoat. Hua Qing sighed as he looked at the blood flames that were pointing towards him.

"Alright!" "You should start drawing lots. Don't be delusional enough to use your Spiritual Strength or any other method to see the lot in the box. Doing so will be futile. Moreover, you will be discovered by the Grand Meeting. If you discover it and immediately fail, it will all depend on luck ?"

A moment later, a special piece of paper appeared in his hand. This piece of paper was not unfamiliar to Jian Zhi, as it was the material used to create the sword art scrolls. According to Shi Lao, this material was called "soft paper" and was created from the body of a Level 1 Deep Sea Sword Beast, Sea Dexterous Beast. In comparison, it was still considered very precious, only Sword Saints could obtain it, and even Sword Immortals would not be able to reach the bottom of the sea where the soft sea beasts lived.

"No.1" Jian Zhi handed the piece of paper in his hand to Xie Lan, who smiled and said.

"Number 4!"

Next, the paper drawn by Hua Qing was handed over to Xie Lan.

"Number 2!"

When Lester saw his number, he smiled wryly at JianZhi, "I met you after all!"

"Hehe!" "Go all out," Jian Zhi said with a helpless smile.

Upon seeing this, Hua Qing's facial expression changed slightly before returning to normal. He stared at the fiendishly smiling face of Xue Yan as he walked towards the drawing platform.

"Number 3!"

After Xie Yan handed the paper over to Xie Lan, Xie Lan said seriously, "The first battle between Jian Zhi and Lestat Simba, please prepare for the next battle. If you have enough time, you will need to continue the second battle. Xie Yan and Hua Qing, please prepare yourselves."

"You ~ Just wait for your death!"

He then walked towards the arena, ignoring his opponent. He then turned to Jian Zhi and said, "Both of you, don't be too serious. Don't be too serious."

"Brother Hua Qing, if you can't do it then just give up. This Blood Flames is a little strange, and the aura is too strange. I'm afraid something might happen to you." Jian Zhi glanced at the Blood Flames as he spoke.

"That's right, Brother Hua Qing. Don't try to show off too much. I also feel that the blood flame doesn't look like it did four days ago. It makes people feel uncomfortable." Lestat added worriedly.

"Don't worry!" "I know. If I can't do it, I'm afraid he won't be able to stop me. You two can just relax. Besides, this is an opportunity for me to increase my strength. I can't let it go." Hua Qing said confidently.

Since Hua Qing had already said so, Jian Zhi and Lestat could no longer say anything else. It would be too silly to go and advise them now.

"Alright then!" Take care! " Jian Zhi said softly.

"En!"

"It is already noon, the contestants are ready, the match begins!"

As soon as Xie Lan finished speaking, Jian Zhi and Lestat did not move. Then, Jian Zhi asked, "Brother Lestat, are you ready? I'm going to take action now."

"Wait!" Lestat waved his right hand, stopping Jian Zhi who was about to make his move. Under everyone's confusion, he walked toward the edge of the arena.

At first, Swordsmanship didn't know what was going on, but after some thought, he realized what Lestat was trying to do. And then Lester did something that millions of people thought was absurd.

Lestat leaped down from the arena. That's right! He gave up.

"This!" "What a joke! Even if we're blood-related brothers, there's no need to act this way. It's too boring!"

Right after Lestat jumped off the stage, the scene suddenly bloomed and was filled with curses and insults! There was a flurry of sarcastic remarks about Lestat's cowardice. In fact, only Swordsmanship and a few people knew what Lestat was thinking.

"You brat!" "In order to conserve my strength, there's no need for you to do this, right?" Jian Zhi was slightly angry but he was more touched and could only helplessly say this.

"You brat, you're lucky, I'll definitely win in the finals!" Lestat waved his hand in an extremely natural and unrestrained manner. With his voice passing through the air, he walked to Nanyia's side and sat down. Under the regretful and grateful gazes of the two Xue Zixuan girls, he silently looked at the black-haired, nine-colored young man in battle clothes on the stage.

"This!" "It's so comical and touching at the same time. Let's applaud Lester Simba's courage. It's really admirable for him to give up on a brother after so much effort!" Staring at Lestat in disbelief, Xie Lan instantly understood. At the same time, the atmosphere at the scene reached its peak once again.

"Don't you want to quit?" Looking at Hua Qing, Xue Yan sneered. When he saw that Hua Qing was still unmoved, Xue Yan's killing intent surged. He shouted sinisterly, "Then ? go to hell!"

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The older he got, the more excited he became. The finals were about to begin. What exactly was Jian Zhi's plan? It was about to be revealed! Can't wait any longer, hehe! Support Little Heng!