At the same time that the Jiuyuan Dynasty and the Biluo Dynasty chattered and quarreled.

In another corner, there were two people quietly watching all this, and after a closer look, this was actually Lin Nanchen, the monarch of the Jiuyuan Dynasty.

And the other young man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, seemed to have stars circulating in the other party's eyes, and there was an indescribable domineering spirit in his every move.

There was a faint sword aura blooming between Gu Pan, and this person was Nie Fan.

Nie Fan and Lin Nanchen had arrived a long time ago, and had been watching this battle, Lin Nanchen saw Li Changfeng's appearance, which made the Jiuyuan Dynasty win this time, and there was a little joy in his eyes.

"Nie Fan, have you seen it? It seems that this time my dynasty really has a great chance of winning, I never thought that my entire dynasty still has so many people who can be cultivated, it seems that I really ignored them, this time the action is just enough for me to screen which young people are worth cultivating!" Lin Nanchen said with relief.

Whether it was Lin Shan or Li Changfeng, it made Lin Nanchen seem to have discovered a treasure, as a monarch, what he was most afraid of was that there would be a state of insecurity among the emperors.

"Your Majesty is a little too happy, you must know that this time the strongest person Mo Yan has not really made a move, according to me, Mo Yan is very powerful, Li Changfeng and everyone including the people present, there may not be a few opponents of Mo Yan!" Nie Fan said lightly on the side.

Listening to what he said, Lin Nanchen instantly became solemn, if someone else said this, Lin Nanchen would inevitably be angry on the side, but Nie Fan's character, Lin Nanchen knew it clearly.

He definitely would not be discouraged by others to destroy his prestige, and if he really said so, it would mean that the truth is really what he said.

"This Mo Yan is indeed terrifying, and his cultivation has reached the Dao Spirit Eight Heavens. There are really not many people in our entire dynasty who want to defeat him with the realm, but Nie Fan. I don't know what is the chance of winning against this Mo Yan?" Lin Nanchen's face turned solemn again.

He was a little too happy just now, as a monarch, he shouldn't have been so happy.

But just now, when he saw the victory of his group of young people of the imperial dynasty, he couldn't help but be a little happy.

"It's just an ant, you can cut it with a sword!" Nie Fan smiled faintly.

In this smile, there is a domineering spirit.

When Lin Nanchen heard Nie Fan say this, he nodded with a smile and set his eyes on the battlefield again.

At this moment, Li Changfeng is like a sharp sword out of the sheath, carrying everyone's hope.

The people around were full of righteous indignation, of course, these righteous indignations, but this time they came from the Biluo Dynasty.

"The rules of the battle this time really don't say that you can't kill people, since Zhang Heng is dead, it means that his own skills are not as good as others, and if he dies, he will die, and the next battle will be me!" Just when the people of the Biluo Dynasty wanted to say something, Mo Yan finally spoke at this time.

His voice was very cold, reminiscent of ice and snow, and when he spoke, a powerful aura instantly crushed everyone.

The original noisy environment instantly became silent, so quiet that even the sound of embroidery needles falling on the ground could be heard clearly, and everyone could clearly hear their own heartbeat, beating like a drum.

Is such the strongest person of the Biluo Dynasty finally going to make a move?

Could it be that he felt Li Changfeng's strength and understood that there were few people in his team who were his opponents?

Mo Yan said that he would do it, and a flash came to Li Changfeng in front of him.

"Your strength is very strong, but you are not my opponent yet, now I will give you a chance, give you a chance to follow me, as long as you are willing to follow in front of me, I can give you higher attainments in the way of the sword, and at the same time, your future realm and cultivation will also be unstoppably improved!" Mo Yan looked at Li Changfeng in front of him and said coldly.

The words were cold, but they revealed a sense of wooing, Mo Yan actually wanted to woo Li Changfeng!

This surprised everyone for a while, and at the same time, everyone began to be worried, would Li Changfeng agree to Mo Yan's words?

"I know that you think that your sword dao attainments are very strong, but there is still a thin line away from the sword qi subtlety, and there is no possibility of victory for me at all, now give you this opportunity, surrender to me, I can tell you how to step into the sword qi subtlety, and at the same time, if you follow me, your family can also migrate to the Biluo Dynasty!" Mo Yan continued.

What he said could be said to have been that he didn't take these people of the Jiuyuan Dynasty in his eyes at all, and he was trying to win over the people of his own country in front of the people of his own dynasty, and even the face of the eldest prince gradually turned cold!

"I'm sorry, I, Li Changfeng, dare to do anything in my life, but there is only one person who doesn't dare to do it, that is, I don't dare to be this traitor, so I'm sorry, I naturally can't accept these requests from Your Excellency!"

Li Changfeng burped, shook his head and smiled.

What he said finally made those people of the Nine Yuan Dynasty breathe a big sigh of relief, and Mo Yan made a request just now, which can be described as tempting.

Let's not talk about the family, let's just say that in terms of kendo attainments, if he can reach the level of sword qi, I am afraid that Li Changfeng's combat power will improve by leaps and bounds.

But Li Changfeng gave up.

"You're gifted, but it's a pity you've chosen the wrong path. Mo Yan's pupils flashed with an imperceptible murderous intent, and he still said coldly.

A genius like Li Changfeng, since he can't win over, he can only kill him!

The two of them suddenly fell silent and stopped talking, and the atmosphere around them became solemn, and the flow of dust slowed down a lot, as if even the air was thick and oppressive.

It gives people a kind of posture before the storm.

Li Changfeng had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he was holding a wine gourd in one hand, and the other hand was gently caressing the hilt of the sword, and a long sword had already appeared in Mo Yan's hand at some point.

The whole body of this long sword was white, as if it was transparent, but the aura emanating from this long sword reminded everyone that this was a five-grade spiritual weapon.

In terms of weapons, Mo Yan was far stronger than Li Changfeng, and seeing that Mo Yan, the strongest man of the Biluo Dynasty, was finally about to make a move, the people around him began to gradually worry about Li Changfeng.

Even though Li Changfeng is strong, he killed the unashamed Zhang Heng as soon as he made a move, but now he will be Mo Yan's opponent?

Between the eye contact between the two, Li Changfeng suddenly moved.

He knew that Mo Yan was very strong, and he had to mobilize his strongest attack to defeat the other party at the first time, or cause some trouble to the other party.

Otherwise, he would not have had a chance to win at all.