Chapter 3792: I Can Beat You so Much that Your Parents Don’t Even Know You
It's a pity that people don't know what Xiao Fan is thinking. If they knew, they probably wouldn't believe it.
They just saw that Xiao Fan defeated Di Zifei with shameless means. If compared with his true strength, they still believed that Xiao Fan was not Di Zifei's opponent.
Of course, Xiao Fan doesn't need to prove anything to them.
It was just a competition in the underground chamber. If he really had to fight to the death, he felt it was not worth it.
Not to mention the Nine Transformations of Shura, the Time and Space Dzi Bead and the World-Zhenshi Bronze Coffin, any one of them can crush everything.
To be honest, Xiao Fan was really afraid that he would kill Di Zifei in a fit of anger. It would be strange if the Di Zhan family would let him go.
"Xiao Fan won the first battle." Long Yun finally announced the result.
He also couldn't see through Xiao Fan. Originally, he wanted to see Xiao Fan's true strength.
But he never expected that Xiao Fan would win like this.
Long Yun could imagine how aggrieved Di Zifei felt at this moment.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Fan ignored the cynicism around him and walked to the stands as a matter of course.
In the stands, some of the underground pavilion elders looked at him with unkind expressions.
They all think about the real battle, not opportunism like Xiao Fan.
Of course, if it were anyone else, he probably wouldn't be able to do it opportunistically.
"Xieyu, come on!" Xiao Fan looked at Xieyu with a smile.
The corner of Xieyu's mouth twitched a few times, and even he felt that Xiao Fan was a little shameless just now.
"Boy, don't be arrogant. You just advanced. Do you really think you can reach the end? Ants in the ancient world of gods are just ants after all." Di Zifei looked at Xiao Fan with disdain.
He was very unhappy with Xiao Fan's gloating, and he felt that he had lost extremely unjustly.
But it was almost impossible for him to defeat Xiao Fan on the stage of the underground competition. There were two people standing in front of him.
"The second match is between Xie Yu and Ji Chen." Long Yun didn't say much. As an elder, he would naturally not interfere in the grievances between the juniors.
When Ji Chen heard this, he turned around and flew towards the ring.
However, after he landed on the ring and took a few breaths, he still didn't see Xie Yu coming on the stage, and couldn't help but frown and look toward the stands.
What surprised him was that Xie Yu had no intention of moving at all. Instead, he walked towards Di Zifei step by step: "What did you just say? Say it again!"
Xie Yu's tone was very cold, even full of murderous intent.
Anyone who knows Xie Yu knows that he rarely gets angry.
Although he is usually carefree, when he really wants to take action, he is not ordinary cruel.
"I'm talking about ants in the ancient world of gods, isn't it right?" Di Zifei was very tough. Even though he knew Xie Yu's master was an evil god, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he was full of provocation.
Xiao Fan couldn't help but frowned when he heard this.
He suddenly realized that he had let Di Zifei fail so easily just now, that he had made it too easy for him.
"Senior, can we not count the battle just now and let us fight again?" Xiao Fan looked at Long Yundao, his expression became extremely solemn.
"Is the Underground Competition a child's play?" Long Yun pretended to be solemn and said, rejecting Xiao Fan's proposal.
Xiao Fan didn't say much, but looked at Di Zifei and said: "When the Dige Competition is over, do you dare to fight?"
"Why do we need to wait until the Dige Competition is over?" Before Di Zifei could speak, Xie Yu suddenly bared his teeth and said, "Lord Pavilion Master, if I admit defeat in the second battle, I shouldn't have violated the rules of the Dige Competition, right?" ?”
Long Yun looked at Xie Yu in slight surprise. How could he not know what Xie Yu was thinking?
This guy simply gave up in the battle with Ji Chen, and then he entered the resurrection match just like Di Zifei. If the two of them wanted to compete for the top three, they had to fight.
The winner will be able to fight Long Wuming to compete for the top three qualifications.
Xieyu gave up the game just because he wanted to teach Di Zifei a lesson.
You know, this is a underground competition, and there is a big difference between each ranking. Anyone else would probably not miss any opportunity to advance.
But Xieyu, on the other hand, didn't attach much importance to the underground competition, which made him a little angry.
However, this did not violate the rules of the underground competition, so he could only nod his head and said: "No."
"Then I admit defeat." Xie Yu shrugged and made a very decisive decision, giving up the chance to defeat Ji Chen and directly advance to the top three.
"Xieyu." Xiao Fan shouted in a deep voice.
Xieyu waved his hand, Feng Qingyun smiled calmly and said: "You and I are both from the ancient divine world, how can we be looked down upon by others? In my opinion, beating up some people is more satisfying than entering the top three in the underground pavilion. a lot of."
Xiao Fan saw that Xie Yu had made up his mind and finally nodded.
Di Zifei, who was not far away, was sneering and did not regard Xie Yu as a well-matched opponent.
Xiao Fan was able to fight with him for so long, but he still didn't recognize Xiao Fan's strength, let alone Xie Yu who hadn't fought yet?
"Xieyu, are you sure you want to admit defeat?" Long Yun asked again.
"I admit defeat." Xie Yu nodded, glanced at Di Zifei, and an evil arc flashed at the corner of his mouth.
"In the second battle, Ji Chen advances!" Long Yun announced loudly, "After half an hour's rest, the third resurrection match will begin. Emperor Zifei will face Xie Yu!"
"Xie Yu actually gave up? Haha, I'd say he was nothing more than that. Otherwise, how come he doesn't even have the courage to fight?"
"If he admits defeat in the resurrection match again, then Di Zifei will be able to fight Long Wuming to compete for the top three qualifications."
"Originally, I thought that the battle between Di Zifei and Long Wuming would have to wait until the last game, but I didn't expect it to be brought forward. It's really boring."
People didn't know that Xieyu gave up to teach Di Zifei a lesson, and they thought Xieyu was afraid.
However, when Xieyu and Di Zifei stepped onto the ring half an hour later, everyone understood that Xieyu didn't seem to be afraid of fighting, but had another reason.
On the ring, Di Zifei crossed his hands on his chest. At eight feet tall, he looked extremely tall and majestic, overlooking Xie Yu from a high position.
"I heard that your master is an evil god?" Di Zifei said with a sarcastic smile, "I don't know how good you are as an evil god, but don't get beaten up until you don't even recognize your master. Otherwise, I'll let you one hand?"
After saying that, the emperor's son Fei looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he was sure of the evil rain.
He also watched a few of Xie Yu's battles. Although his strength was pretty good, he usually defeated his opponents with speed.
The emperor is not confident that he can easily defeat Xie Yu with one hand.
"This is a good suggestion. I will beat you until your parents don't even know you." Xieyu smiled and said seriously.
"court death!"
Di Zifei roared angrily. He seemed to be easily angered. I don't know if that was the case, or he was deliberately looking for an excuse to teach Xie Yu a lesson. Before he finished speaking, Di Zi Fei flashed his figure and appeared in front of Xie Yu in the blink of an eye, and the bloody divine spear suddenly shot out of the air.