Lin Fei, who was full of scars, looked at Wang Yan who was sitting on the ground, his eyes were full of calm, and it seemed that defeating Wang Yan was a normal thing.

"How is this possible?"

That Wang Yan muttered to himself, and then looked up at Lin Fei, his face was a little hot, his eyes were full of shock and anger, and in the depths of his eyes, a wildfire began to burn, and he shouted.

"How the hell did you do that?"

Lin Fei looked at Wang Yan, who was a little crazy and a little dazed.

Wang Yan looked at Lin Fei with a fierce face, but there was no resentment in his eyes, only frustration, and more incomprehensible confusion.

He really didn't understand, he was obviously already a second-order martial artist, Lin Fei was just a mere ninth-order martial artist, why he was the one who lost in the end.

No matter what his background is and what his talent is, Wang Yan is only a seventeen-year-old boy after all, and he suffered the first fiasco in his life, if he doesn't get rid of this emotion as soon as possible, it is likely that the heart of martial arts will be damaged, and the future may stop here.

Lin Fei thought about how to answer, but at this moment he was a little dazed, he really didn't know what to say. You can't say it directly.

"I have the God-King Armament System, right?"

Lin Fei lowered his head and pondered for a moment, thinking about how to explain.

"Your intentions are too obvious"

He continued.

"And mine is even more profound"

Wang Yan looked at Lin Fei blankly, still a little puzzled.

"Combat is different from cultivation, cultivation only requires converting spiritual power into the strongest means of attack, but combat is the most unbearable means for the opponent to transform into an opponent."

"And the most important thing is..."

"I'm better than you"

Lin Fei said: "Your strength is really good, so I didn't directly touch you at the beginning, but after a move with you, in fact, you were slowly figured out."

Wang Yan imagined the previous battle scene and found that this was indeed the case.

Whether it was his powerful blow or the battle formation, the Xuan-level mid-grade martial arts, it was as if he was just showing off his strength, and that Lin Fei's one move was the trick to kill the enemy and win.

"Anything else?"

"It's gone. ”

"It's as simple as that?"

"Fighting is the easiest thing to do, it's a thing with a single purpose, all you have to think about is how to defeat your opponent. ”

"Either way, as long as you win, that's right. ”

"Do you understand the truth that the winner is king?"

Wang Yan looked at Lin Fei, thoughtfully, and immediately took out a large bag of tokens from the storage ring in his hand and threw them directly to the ground.

"It's me who lost, these are yours!"

Soon he stood up from the ground with difficulty, looked at the Han Ling'er brothers and sisters, bowed his head slightly and apologized, and said:

"I have offended before, and I hope to forgive me. ”

Looking at the big bag of tokens that Wang Yan took out. Everyone's eyes changed greatly, and that big bag had more than a hundred tokens, which was enough for anyone to enter the top ten, so tempting that countless disciples swallowed countless saliva.

But no one stepped forward to snatch the big bag of tokens, because they knew that those tokens already belonged to their owners, and a new dark horse appeared among the new generations!

Lin Fei stepped forward and lifted the bag of tokens. Looking at Wang Yan, who was leaving in the dust, thinking about Wang Yan's actions before, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Take it and put it down, Brother Wang really has a heroic spirit!"

Looking at the defeated Wang Yan, Ye Qingyun looked at Yuan Yinglang with a smug face, and chattered endlessly.

And that Yuan Yinglang's face turned pale, squinting at Lin Fei and Ye Qingyun in the center of the battlefield, and he only felt disgusted.

Only the girl in the white dress who was watching from a distance remained calm, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Blood Sword Alliance, Ghost King Alliance, all leave with me!"

Seeing that Wang Yan was defeated and left, Yuan Yinglang naturally didn't want to stay here for long, so he immediately waved his hand and left the main city with all the disciples.

And with the departure of those disciples, the tranquility of the main city was also restored.

Lin Fei was because of the Great War, so all his time was devoted to restoring and consolidating his cultivation.

And those other disciples generally knew that the overall situation had been decided at this moment, and they didn't dare to have other thoughts, so they all cultivated cross-legged and waited for the end of this big competition.

...

In that desert area, the sky was full of dark aura, as if countless filthy things, only to see that in the countless dark spiritual power, for a time the sky collapsed, a huge tower came out of the ground, where the ancient ruins, the heaven and the earth also changed color.

A chilly voice rang out from the sky.

"Hehehe... Seven Extremes Martial Emperor, in ancient times, in order to suppress me, sacrificed his soul, I don't know if you can suppress me this time?"

"Hehehe..."

The grim laughter spread to everyone in the ancient ruins, and everyone looked up at the desert area, where countless dark clouds had gathered, and the sky suddenly became dark.

"How dare you, the devil?"

I saw a loud shout from the sky, and a huge sword stabbed from the sky.

The sword that came from the sky seemed to be a golden light in countless dark clouds, tearing apart countless dark skies.

"Hahaha! When did the Ling family still have to rely on a female baby to support the scene?"

The countless filthy and dark spiritual power surged wildly, transforming into a huge magic arm in an instant, and countless evil and filthy aura surged on that huge huge magic arm.

"Boom..."

In the next moment, the huge demon arm actually held the golden long sword, and countless evil aura instantly shrouded the long sword, and the golden light dimmed a lot for a while.

"Hahaha..."

"When did the Ling family have to rely on the Martial King powerhouse to come forward, didn't there be a Martial Emperor powerhouse to see it?"

The cold laughter rang in everyone's ears again, and everyone shuddered.

The demon arm moved violently in the next moment, and the heavens and the earth instantly became dim, and the golden giant sword was actually broken violently.

"The Demon God is mighty!"

"The Demon God is eternal!"

"The Demon God is mighty!"

"The Demon God is eternal!"

...

The evil made the voice of evil reverberate around everyone, as if it were a magic sound.

And Ling Rou, who was outside the ancient ruins, looked at the demon arm in the ancient ruins with a serious face, her face was full of seriousness.

This demon is too strong, and it seems that he can't stop this demon.

"That's all there is to it?"

Ling Rou looked at the disciples in the ancient ruins in a complicated manner, and immediately sealed his hands, and for a while, the golden light shone brightly.

In the ancient ruins, a huge ancient tower broke out of the ground, standing on the desert area in an instant, the ancient tower was huge, as if straight to the sky, everyone looked up at the tower, as if it was an ant.

Ling Rou looked at the ancient pagoda, her face was calm, like a pool of clear water, and she was not alarmed.

"Seven Extremes Ling Tian Tower!