On the God of War platform, there was no wave, Nie Fan and Ling Wuya confronted each other, there was no movement, the two of them were very quiet and had never confronted.

But the people in front of the ice mirror all looked solemn, because Ling Wuya invisibly gave them a lot of pressure, making them breathe badly, and they could hear the sound of their hearts pounding violently.

Ling Zhongshen and Zhong Weili looked the most calm, they all knew Ling Wuya's true strength, and they had already seen Nie Fan's combat power, in their opinion, there was no accident in this battle.

Wei Changyong, Ye Han, including You He all looked solemn, even You He, they all frowned slightly, looking at Ling Wuya in the ice mirror, he actually had a faint sense of crisis!

"I'm afraid Nie Daoyou's ** won't last long, won't the real body appear yet?" Ling Wuya looked at Nie Fan and said with a smile, the spring breeze is harmonious, which makes people not have the slightest malicious speculation.

Nie Fan did not change color at this sentence, and everyone below was shocked, their faces changed in shock, and their eyes stared at Nie Fan in the ice mirror with wide eyes.

"Nie Fan...... Is this just a **? Everyone was shocked for a long time before one of the guests forced the wild beat in his heart and muttered.

I can't help but be shocked, Nie Fan actually killed She You with a **, if She You knew about this, I'm afraid he would be able to come back to life angrily, right?

"That's right, it's like Kunlun's ** technique......" Some guests looked in a trance, they never thought that Nie Fan would actually fight She You with a ** body and kill him, what is even more terrifying is that none of them found out so many of them!

At this time, even Ling Zhongshen, who had always been calm, changed his face slightly, and things exceeded expectations, Nie Fan was so strong that he hadn't used any magic weapons yet, so what about his true body? Although he is very confident in his son, he inevitably has a bad premonition.

Zhong Weili also frowned slightly, secretly looked at Ling Zhongshen, exchanged voices, and looked at the God of War with the same expression.

Nie Fan on the God of War platform was not surprised, his ** body had been almost lost because of the war, and he was starting to fall apart, and he couldn't hold on for long, he looked at Ling Wuya calmly and calmly said: "I still don't think there's any need to fight, it won't do me any good." ”

Ling Wuya's brows furrowed, and suddenly there was a knowing smile on his face, and he said, "It's really not fair, in this way, if I lose, I will lose you a Zhenjiao magic weapon." ”

Nie Fan shook his head and said: "I don't care about the magic weapon, if you lose, the small world of Moshan will be closed for half a year, and no one will be born, and you will fight if you promise." ”

Nie Fan's figure was simply decisive, and he turned around and left when he said the word 'no', disappearing with Yang Xuening.

Ling Wuya's eyes narrowed slightly, and the spring breeze on his face slowly converged, and he looked at Nie Fan seriously.

Nie Fan's expression was faint, and he looked at him, not giving an inch.

The God of War platform was mysteriously quiet, a chill permeated the air, and everyone in front of the ice mirror was cold in their hearts, but they didn't expect Nie Fan to put forward such a condition, and they couldn't help but turn to the current master of the small world of Moshan, Ling Zhongshen.

You must know that the great changes in the ancient martial arts world that have not been seen for thousands of years have begun, and many forces are indeed trying their best to escape the world, wanting to avoid this catastrophe, but Moshan is different, they have been planning for a long time, to find a place in this chaos, to build a thousand-year-old prosperous foundation of Moshan, and to close the mountain for a hundred years, undoubtedly to make them miss this opportunity, which is tantamount to strangling all their preparations and hopes.

Ling Zhongshen didn't expect Nie Fan to put forward this condition abruptly, according to his habits, he should have refused in one go, but if he refused, then there was no doubt that the Ice God Trick would be gone, this was what they had been planning for a long time, and they didn't want to lose it until they had to, and there was also that Ling Wuya's refusal would undoubtedly give people an illusion, thinking that Ling Wuya was strong and did not dare to fight against Nie Fan, which was a blow to Moshan's reputation.

Ling Zhongshen didn't refuse in one breath, nor did he nod his head in agreement, he was faintly afraid in his heart, if Nie Fan really defeated his son, could it be that the thousand-year-old cause that they had been preparing for so long in Moshan would be ruined on a gambling contract?

His brows furrowed, and his gaze looked beyond the ice mirror to the God of War Terrace, as if he could see Ling Wuyan above.

"Nie Daoyou should know that a battle between you and me is inevitable, and making these unnecessary requests will only make people doubt your true strength." Ling Wuya looked at Nie Fan's soft voice, although he didn't see a harmonious look, he still gave people a feeling of 'gentleness'.

"It's you who are suspicious now." Nie Fan said, his body shaking, as if he was about to collapse.

A cold color flashed in Ling Wuya's eyes, he looked at Nie Fan, pondered for a long time, and said, "Okay, I agreed." ”

His sentence 'I agreed' came out, and the eyes of the crowd in front of the ice mirror turned to Ling Zhongshen again, everyone knew that it was Ling Zhongshen who was qualified to agree.

Ling Zhongshen's eyes changed slightly, and he was anxious in his heart, and finally snorted coldly, his voice was like thunder, and he passed to the God of War platform, and said, "I Moshan promised you." ”

Nie Fan smiled slightly, his figure jumped up, looked at the people under the Fengshen Tower, his eyes fell on You He, and said: "Senior You, please let Senior Ling sign and draw the pledge, by the way, I also ask all the senior Daoists in Snow Mountain, as well as all the Daoists present, to be a witness and sign a name." ”

Signature and Drawing......

The corners of the guests' mouths twitched, and their faces were weird, a gambling contract had risen to such a height, not only asking the lord of a small world to sign the gambling contract, but also asking everyone to reconsider and testify. Nie Fan is a stable victory, worried that Moshan will regret it?

Even Ling Wuya's eyes were slightly cold, in his opinion, this was an insult, but he didn't make a sound, but the coldness on his face was a little more.

You He had a poisonous mouth, seeing Nie Fan like this, and he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so he immediately appeared with a brush and inkstone in his hand, and walked towards Lingzhong God with a diligent face, and said, "Xiao Ling, I didn't say you, a small gamble hurts your body, why gamble so much, hey, your father failed to educate his son, I didn't expect you to educate his son even more failed, it's really not as good as a generation, come, write quickly, I will go to Moshan to find your father in a few days to talk about it, I can't go on like this, otherwise Moshan will be destroyed in the hands of your father and son......"

Everyone listened to You He's words, and they all held back laughter in their hearts, knowing that Ling Zhongshen was already aggrieved enough, and You He was still adding fuel to the fire.

Ling Zhongshen really wanted to slap the You He in front of him with one palm, but not to mention cultivation, he couldn't do anything in public, ignoring his poisonous tongue, suppressing the roar in his heart, picked up the pen, and began to write.

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Not long after, Ling Zhongshen threw the pen violently, looked at You He coldly, and said, "Okay." ”

When You He heard this, he hurriedly picked it up, put it on top of his head, opened his eyes wide, and looked at it seriously, word by word, as if he was afraid that Ling Zhongshen would make a typo. (To be continued.) )