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Chapter 244: The Stubborn Girl and the Sleeping Beauty! [Seeking Follow-up Reading]

As soon as Qi Lei finished speaking, the atmosphere on the top of the mountain suddenly became boiling again.

Many disciples flipped their palms, and a piece of jade appeared in their palms. Then, overwhelming figures rushed out and landed on the hundreds of platforms on the top of the mountain.

Lin Fan was no exception. He took a look at the match number written on the jade piece, then his figure flashed and landed on a spacious platform under the gazes of many people.

Just as Lin Fan's figure landed on the platform, there was suddenly some uproar around him.

Lin Fan's brows moved slightly, and he actually saw a graceful figure holding a green guzheng floating over and landing in front of him.

Obviously, his opponent in the first game was Ying Huanhuan.

Looking at that sweet smiling face, Lin Fan couldn't help but wonder if this girl had someone tamper with the jade piece.

On the spacious platform, the girl looked at Lin Fan with a smile, her slender and soft body extending out a moving curve under her clothes.

Under the sunlight, the already beautiful girl became even more dazzling.

At this moment, the attention directed at this venue became much more heated.

"I didn't expect that my first opponent would be you." Lin Fan withdrew his thoughts, smiled and shook his head.

"Why can't it be me? I am also a contestant. Don't you allow me to take part in the palace examination?" Ying Huanhuan held the guzheng, tilted her head slightly, looked at Lin Fan, and smiled like a little fox.

"From the looks of you, you seem very happy to meet me in the first match? What? Are you sure you can defeat me?" Lin Fan looked at Ying Huanhuan and said with a smile.

Ying Huanhuan frowned slightly, then her dark eyes turned and said, "It seems a little difficult to defeat you, why don't you just let me win."

"You're overthinking. Just take action," Lin Fan said, shaking his head slightly and taking a step forward.

"Why are you so fierce?" Ying Huanhuan said in a soft voice with a look of aggrieved look on her face.

Suddenly, many eyes around were directed at Lin Fan with fierce looks.

Lin Fan rolled his eyes at Ying Huanhuan and said, "How am I being mean to you? If you don't take action, I will not be polite."

After saying that, the energy in Lin Fan's body suddenly roared out, and the powerful aura on his body also pressed towards Ying Huanhuan.

"Humph! Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Seeing that Lin Fan was about to attack, Ying Huanhuan snorted softly, and then the mischievous look on her pretty face subsided a little. She said in a delicate voice, "I have been annoyed with you, you arrogant guy, for a long time. Today, wait and see how I will deal with you."

As the voice fell, Ying Huanhuan waved her jade hand and directly sat cross-legged in mid-air, with the emerald green guzheng placed between her legs, and then her perfect jade hand fell on the guzheng.

When Ying Huanhuan plucked the strings of the zither with her delicate hands, her expression became more solemn. In her big eyes, light gathered, and finally she stared at Lin Fan in front of her with a bit of sharpness.

As Ying Huanhuan's jade hand moved, a light sound suddenly rang out in the field, and several arcs of emerald green light rushed out and shot towards Lin Fan fiercely.

Boom!

Facing those green arcs of light shooting towards him, Lin Fan stretched out his hands, clenched them suddenly, and easily crushed them!

Seeing that Lin Fan's attack was so easily resolved, Ying Huanhuan frowned slightly, bit her lips with her teeth, and a stubborn arc appeared at the corner of her lips.

Immediately, she pressed her delicate hand suddenly on the strings, and then, bright red blood oozed out from her palm. In a blink of an eye, countless blood threads spread out on the emerald green zither.

hum!
A tremendous wave suddenly swept out from Ying Huanhuan's body at this moment. A raging red light burst out from his body, and finally turned into a huge Bodhi tree behind him.

When the people around the venue saw this scene, they were suddenly shocked.

Obviously, they had all heard of the Formless Bodhi Sound, a powerful martial art in the Heavenly Palace, which was second only to the Emperor Sutra.

"Phaseless Bodhi Sound!"

Ying Huanhuan's pretty face was solemn. She then glanced at Lin Fan with her big eyes. Her slender jade hand suddenly moved across the strings of the zither: "All living beings!" The sound waves suddenly spread out, and the Bodhi tree also began to shake.

For a moment, the whole world was filled with the echoing of melodious sound waves.

As the sound waves echoed, the space in front of Lin Fan began to distort, like a mirror.

Immediately afterwards, a figure that looked exactly like Lin Fan slowly walked out of the mirror.

Lin Fan raised his brows slightly, without any hesitation, he quickly stepped forward and blasted the shadow with one palm.

Immediately, in front of Ying Huanhuan's somewhat panicked eyes, Lin Fan's figure suddenly rushed in front of her and slapped the guzheng on her legs with his big hand.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap sounded, and the sound waves on the guzheng were completely disrupted.

"you!"

Ying Huanhuan raised her head and looked at Lin Fan who appeared in front of her like a ghost. She bit her lips with her pearly teeth and her mind moved. The leaves from the huge Bodhi tree behind her fell down like sharp arrows, bringing with them extremely fierce winds and covering Lin Fan.

Lin Fan's mind moved slightly, and a red light shield appeared around his body, burning with raging flames.

Around the red light shield, there seemed to be a divine beast, Vermillion Bird, circling and dancing.

Those leaves fell onto the red light shield and melted away without a trace in the blink of an eye!
Lin Fan's palms slightly curved, and the devouring power surged, snatching the zither from Ying Huanhuan's arms. He then looked at the other party with a smile and said, "You lose."

"Give the guzheng back to me, I didn't lose!" Ying Huanhuan was stubborn and refused to admit defeat, reaching out to snatch the guzheng back.

Lin Fan smiled slightly, "If you want the guzheng, come and grab it yourself."

After saying that, Lin Fan suddenly sat cross-legged in the air, placed the guzheng on his legs, and began to pluck the strings.

Gu Zheng wanted to resist, but Lin Fan directly used the power of the ancestral stone to suppress her in an instant.

As Lin Fan plucked the zither, soft sounds, like natural music, came from the zither.

There was a strange fluctuation accompanying the sound of the piano, as if it could penetrate the mind bit by bit and settle into the deepest part of the soul.

Some of the weaker disciples around felt sleepy under the influence of the piano music, and quickly mobilized their energy to resist the sleepiness.

This is just the aftermath effect!

As the target of Lin Fan's attack, Ying Huanhuan felt her eyelids become heavy and they closed slowly and involuntarily. She originally wanted to snatch the guzheng, but her body completely relaxed.

Then, Ying Huanhuan, who was flying towards Lin Fan, fell to the ground from mid-air as if she had fallen asleep.

Upon seeing this, Lin Fan immediately put away his guzheng, quickly walked forward, and took her into his arms like a princess.

The girl at this moment, with her eyes closed, is very quiet, like the Sleeping Beauty in the fairy tale, with a more tranquil and gentle beauty.

Wow!
The Dao Sect disciples around were shocked when they saw this scene.

If looks could kill, Lin Fan would have been chopped into pieces by their knives by now.

Qingye, who was standing at the position of the disciples of the Earth Palace, couldn't help but clench his fists when he saw this scene. He secretly made up his mind that when he met Lin Fan next time, he would teach him a lesson.

"wake up!"

Lin Fan ignored the looks of the people around him, stretched out his finger, and lightly tapped Ying Huanhuan's forehead. A clear voice that penetrated the soul rang out.

(End of this chapter)