Chapter 1189: The Final Ring

After the elders looked at Yan Feng, through the golden palace, although they didn't see Wang Yan, they felt Wang Yan's breath. XsHuoTXt

And what is extremely close to Wang Yan's breath is another ice attribute breath.

All the elders had come over and immediately understood what was going on.

At that moment, all the elders couldn't help but shake their heads, and Elder Si Qin blushed even more.

When everyone in the stands saw the expressions of the elders, they all became puzzled, and they all looked towards Yan Feng.

It's just that with their cultivation, they can't penetrate the barrier of the Golden Palace at all, so they don't see anything.

At this time, Liu Hua had already seen that Wang Yan was not there, and immediately ran to the door of the Golden Palace and knocked on the door vigorously.

After a long time, I saw the palace door slowly open, and Wang Yan, who was still a little untidy, walked out slowly.

"What's the matter?" Wang Yan asked lazily.

"Senior brotherβ€”belowβ€”" Liu Hua hurriedly whispered.

Glancing down, Wang Yan scratched his forehead and said, "Time flies so fast, I didn't even notice it." ”

Liu Hua said secretly in his heart: "That's it, it is estimated that you won't feel that time is fast if you stay for a year." Alas, who made my sister-in-law look so beautiful. ”

Wang Yan flew up from the top of Yan Peak, landed on the ring, and said lightly to several elders, "It's too late. ”

It was just such a sentence, Wang Yan stood there without saying a word.

Seeing that Wang Yan was so arrogant, all the disciples who had newly entered Mozi Academy were dumbfounded.

Fang Hong coughed awkwardly and said, "This one is the number one champion, Wang Yan. ”

At this time, cheers also rang out all around.

However, the cheers were extremely strange.

The cheers of Yan Shilin and Fang Jinchun were all over the entire Mozi Academy, whether it was the old disciples on the Eight Peaks or the new disciples around the ring on the peaks, there were people cheering.

But after Wang Yan came to the stage, the old disciples above the eight peaks all roared wildly, but the new disciples around the ring were quiet, and no one made a sound at all.

There is a clear distinction between movement and stillness.

Especially the newly admitted disciples, seeing that Wang Yan's breath was extremely weak, and he looked like he didn't care, plus Wang Yan's reputation was not good, so most people had a feeling of contempt for Wang Yan.

At this time, I heard Fang Hong say: "For Wang Yan's challengers, except for the Demon Venerable, there is no restriction on cultivation. ”

Hearing this, the newly admitted disciples around him were surprised.

The challenge to Yan Shilin just now was limited to the first level of the Demon Saint, and the challenge to Fang Jinchun could only be below the Great Perfection of the Demon Saint, why did he come to Wang Yan here, there was no restriction on cultivation, could it be that this Wang Yan had already reached the realm of the Half Venerable?

Hearing this, Elder Si Qin's face couldn't help but change, and he hurriedly asked, "Elder Fang Hong, why haven't you agreed with me on this matter?" ”

Fang Hong hurriedly smiled and said, "With Wang Yan's cultivation, even a half-venerable holy dragon can be killed, how can he be afraid of a half-venerable demon cultivator, and in this Mozi Academy, there is no half-venerable cultivation." I said this to increase Wang Yan's prestige. ”

Hearing that what Fang Hong said also made sense, Elder Si Qin was also a little speechless, she glanced at Wang Yan inquiringly, and saw that Wang Yan glanced at Fang Hong meaningfully, smiled faintly, and said, "Whatever." ”

Seeing that Wang Yan agreed, Fang Hong was overjoyed, and said secretly in his heart: "You killed the Half Holy Dragon at the beginning, but because the Half Holy Dragon was seriously injured, how can it be so easy for you to defeat the Half Demon Cultivator now." Hehe, Wang Yan, you just wait to lose. As long as you lose, the title of the first leader will fall on my Chun'er's head. I'll have to wait for Chun'er to enter the inkwell for the second time. ”

Although he thought so in his heart, Fang Hong was Wang Yan's face showed admiration.

Then he turned back to the crowd around him and said, "Then let the third lord defend first, and if no one defeats him within three days, the defense will be successful." I declare that the ring match begins. ”

Hearing this, all the elders in the ring flew up and landed on the high platform next to them, leaving only Yan Shilin in the ring.

Only Wang Yan flew back to Yanfeng and plunged into the Golden Palace.

No matter how sorry Wang Yan was in the hearts of the people around him, Yan Shilin stood in the ring, arched his hand to the surroundings, and said, "You have accepted." ”

Seeing that Yan Shilin was so humble, everyone had a good impression, and no one stepped forward to challenge him for a while.

Although there were some Demon Saint Beginner Rank who were about to move, but seeing that everyone didn't move, they thought that there were still three days left, so everyone was quiet, and no one stepped forward to challenge.

Time passed little by little, and Yan Shilin stood in the ring for two days, and no one came to the stage to challenge.

Therefore, the whole scene is so deserted, which is really unexpected by everyone.

When the third day came, I saw that the sun had risen overhead, and it was already noon.

I heard a person's voice from the crowd next to the ring: "Then it's up to me to challenge Senior Brother Yan." ”

With these words, a black and strong man flew to the ring.

This black and strong man also knows him, and he is also a well-known person among the younger generation, and now he happens to be at the beginning of the Demon Saint.

Yan Shilin said a few polite words to this person, and immediately started to move.

Yan Shilin's stipulation is that it is not allowed to use magic weapons in the ring, and it is not allowed to use the power of magic patterns, but only * fighting.

Although this black and strong man is extraordinary, how can he compare to Yan Shilin's bloody rain in the battle with the Flame Jiao.

Therefore, after more than a dozen rounds, the black strong man immediately defeated and admitted defeat.

With this black and strong man at the beginning, a few more people took the stage later, but all of them were defeated by Yan Shilin.

In these battles, everyone admired Yan Shilin's cultivation, although Yan Shilin was only the first level of the Demon Saint, but the fighting spirit was high and the fighting style was strong, which was already comparable to the middle level of the Demon Saint.

Therefore, although there was still a lot of time left, no one challenged Yan Shilin at all.

Yan Shilin ended in victory.

On the fourth day, it was Fang Jinchun's turn to appear.

Originally, everyone thought that the top ten generals were all cultivators of the Great Perfection of the Demon Saint, and they were all looking forward to getting the position of marshal, but due to Yan Shilin's cultivation restrictions, they couldn't challenge, so they would all come to challenge Fang Jinchun.

Who knew that after Fang Jinchun took the stage, not only did the top ten generals not challenge at all, but even the people around him did not challenge at all.

Fang Jinchun stood on the high platform, and he was even more lonely, and even wanted to get out of the ring and pull someone up to compare.

Fang Jinchun's ring was even more deserted than Yan Shilin.

In the last three days, there was only one person who challenged, and he was defeated within three or five moves.

Fang Jinchun also won easily.

However, just after Fang Jinchun achieved the victory, the top ten generals and everyone around the ring became excited at the same time, and there was a battle intent in their eyes.

It turned out that they were all waiting for the final ring match.