Seeing the man coming over, Jiang Fan also turned his head and looked at the man.

Except for the person who had just been injured by Jiang Fan, everyone else didn't seem to be very friendly, looking at Jiang Fan with cracked teeth one by one, as if they wanted to eat Jiang Fan alive.

However, Jiang Fan did not feel afraid.

The current Jiang Fan is no longer the child who tried hard to protect his sister that Ling Tian met in Jiangcheng before.

And the others, who seemed to feel the menacing team, also unconsciously made defensive moves, ready to act at any time.

When the black man came to Jiang Fan, he tried to break free of the person who was supporting him, covered his chest, walked in front of Jiang Fan with difficulty, clenched his right hand into a fist, put it on his chest, bowed deeply to Jiang Fan, and said:

"Thank you, thank you for not killing me~"

At this moment, everyone who was nervous also relaxed, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the black man with an extremely sincere attitude.

However, Jiang Fan didn't have the intention of killing him, and this sudden thank-you was a little overwhelmed by Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan turned his head and looked at Ling Tian, hoping that Ling Tian could give him a way.

However, Ling Tian didn't seem to have this idea, and he didn't look at Jiang Fan at all.

Jiang Fan had no choice but to turn his head helplessly and said:

"That.... It's okay, what should I do..... Wrong wrong.... It's ....."

Jiang Fan's performance made everyone present unconsciously cover their mouths and laugh, and the black man opposite him didn't seem to understand what Jiang Fan was saying, and then endured the pain and said with a smile:

"In the next game, you have to do your best....."

"Hmm~I will~" Jiang Fan said

However, after Jiang Fan finished saying this, he noticed that something was wrong, and then said:

What do you mean by that? Are you going to give up like this in the rest of the game? ”

The black man, with a deep sigh, said:

"Hey~ the strongest of the tribes, I can't defeat you, and they don't have any point in fighting anymore, just ......" The black man wanted to continue to say something, but stopped.

"Just what?" Jiang Fan asked

However, Jiang Fan could also see that the black man seemed to be about to say something, and it was a little difficult to say.

After doing a lot of psychological construction, the black man said with some embarrassment:

"If you can win the championship in the future, I hope you can release our princess as well~"

After saying this, the black man seemed to be much more relaxed, and the group of people standing behind him didn't seem to hate Jiang Fan as much as before.

It's just that Jiang Fan at this time was not as heroic as before, looked at the black man and said:

"I can't make the decision for you in this matter, but you can ask my master~"

As he spoke, Jiang Fan turned his head and looked at Ling Tian.

However, the warriors of the black tribe don't know who Jiang Fan's master is, but in their impression, they are generally able to be human masters, and the master who taught such an apprentice must be an old man with a white beard.

And the only one on the scene who met this characteristic was Gu Long, and Ling Tian was directly excluded.

The black man walked straight towards the ancient dragon, gave the same great salute again, clenched his right hand into a fist, placed it on his chest, and saluted the ancient dragon very respectfully, and said:

"Please be sure to grant my request~"

And the black people who got up also applied the same etiquette, and said to Gu Long:

"Please save our princess~"

At this moment, Gu Long really didn't know what to do, and looked at Ling Tian with some embarrassment.

However, Ling Tian didn't seem to take this seriously, and his face was still as cold as ice, staring into the distance.

If you look closely, you can carefully find that what Ling Tian is paying attention to at this time is the ancient key that is locked in the glass cover in the distance.

Seeing that Ling Tian didn't move, Gu Long quietly moved his body, walked to Ling Tian's side, and poked Ling Tian.

Then, Gu Long coughed lightly twice, pointed at Ling Tian, and said to the black men standing in front of him:

"Ahem~He's the kid's master~"

At this time, those who were still bowing their heads and bowing raised their heads and looked at Ling Tian on the side.

At the same time, Ling Tian also came back to his senses, and the eyes of the black man and Ling Tian happened to be together.

Not enough, Ling Tian didn't say anything, just looked at Jiang Fan, nodded, and said:

"It's good if you decide~"

In fact, this competition didn't mean much to Ling Tian, and if he forcibly wanted to take the ancient key away, he wouldn't have a chance.

And most importantly, Ling Tian wanted to take this opportunity to exercise Jiang Fan and the others.

Since their cultivation, most of the people they have fought with are zombies who don't understand human nature, and even if they fight with humans, they are all very different in strength.

Some of its strength is too strong to parry at all, while some are too weak to withstand its blow.

And the personnel of this competition are basically the same as them in terms of cultivation, and the highest strength is only the boy named Xuefeng.

However, according to Ling Tian's observations, those high-ranking family masters, patriarchs, and the like had the strength of the middle stage of foundation building at most.

If Ling Tian was completely released, with the physique cultivated by the "Divine and Demon Refining Body Technique", coupled with the special dantian formed by the "Star Technique", it would not be a problem to provide that endless amount of power to deal with these few people.

At this time, Ling Tian, who was already at the tenth level of Qi cultivation, already had the strength of the early stage of foundation building, and with the addition of those two powerful exercises, those so-called people in the immortal realm did not seem to be such invincible existences.

If Ling Tian's thoughts were known to those "immortals" who were sitting on the high platform at this time, the people who would laugh would definitely turn their backs and lose their posture as immortals.

If they knew that Ling Tian did have this strength, I don't know how they would feel.

At this time, Jiang Fan, who saw Ling Tian nodding, also immediately smiled, turned his head, and said to those people:

"My master promised you~"

"Thank you, whether you succeed or not, you will be the most honored guest of the Ghost Flame Tribe~"

As he spoke, the black warrior once again led the other team members to give the highest courtesy to Ling Tian and his party.

After saying goodbye, the man went straight to the referee's position and took the initiative to give up the next game, and Ling Tian's team directly entered the semifinals.

After getting the referee's approval, the black man took his team to the spectator to watch the next game.

And if you want to abstain from the game, you must first get the consent of the overseers sent by the immortal realm to the various clans, and then you can apply to the referee for withdrawal from the competition, and then you can complete it after getting the vote of the eight patriarchs.

However, the overseers in their tribe also seemed to understand the gap on the field at this time, so they didn't insist, and after reporting the situation to their patriarch, they returned to the stage.

At the moment, the referee also went to the suspended stone platform to report what had just happened.

And it is also a good thing for a participating team to quit directly like this.

Besides, it was useless for only one person of that tribe to oppose it, so the man gave up the struggle and passed the resolution by unanimous vote.

Then the referee returned to center stage and announced to the audience:

"The Black Flame Tribe abstained, the Cang family wins, and it enters the semifinals!"

All the viewers who heard the news broke out at this moment, some laughed and some scolded......

Everyone who bought Ling Tian's team win was all clapping their hands, and those who bought the Black Flame Tribe win were all insulting the people of the Black Flame Tribe at this time, and some even threw out some things from time to time and smashed them at them.

Although they are all mortals, in terms of strength alone, some of the "immortals" in the audience are not even as good as them.

It's just that now, they can't just rush forward unscrupulously and vent the anger in their hearts, what they need to do now is to endure until the moment when Ling Tian and they completely win the championship......

However, at this moment, behind the suspended stone platform, there was a person standing on the high earthy yellow wall, staring straight at Jiang Fan with his eyes, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said:

"This kid is not bad~",

This person is the one who brought Gu Key and the others from the "dungeon" here.

At this moment, Ling Tian also discovered the existence of that person and looked at the location of that person.

And that person was also aware of Ling Tian's existence for the first time.

"Did he find me?"

The idea flashed through the man's mind, but he quickly rejected it.

After Ling Tian glanced at that person, he immediately moved his gaze to the snow wind above the arena.

Although this Snow Wind Ling Tian had never seen it in his previous life, he had also heard of it.

Snow Wind! Among the three ancient martial arts families, the strongest young master of the Xue family, the only heir of the Xue family, but in the second year after the end of the world, he suddenly disappeared, and the Xue family changed its heirs again.

However, there was a strange thing that happened at that time, that is, after the snow wind disappeared, the Xue family did not look for it, but seized the time and replaced it with an heir as quickly as possible.

And when Ling Tian heard about this, he also learned about it from a drunken Xue family disciple long after the end of the world.

At that time, Ling Tian didn't know how strong the power of these families was, and all the things he had heard about were from others.

The reason why Ling Tian was so impressed by this snow wind was all because in that person's mouth, this snow wind had become a god-like figure, who could call the wind and rain and be omnipotent.

And for Ling Tian, who had already achieved a little in cultivation at that time, he didn't believe such words.

It wasn't until by chance that Ling Tian encountered such a scene of an immortal fight, that he understood that what the man said at that time might be true.

At this time, the snow wind on the ring looked calm, his movements were crisp, and his handling was decisive, which was not at all like what a person in his twenties could do.

Moreover, every blow he seems to have reservations, and every time he defeats his opponent, he uses no more than ten moves.

The person on the stage at this time was also his last opponent.

He had never rested in these games, and his opponents seemed to be tired by now, but he acted like he was fine, and he didn't even sweat a drop.

And his opponents, before they started, were already sweating profusely and were ready to fight.

"Game on!"

When the referee finished shouting to start, his opponent only felt a cold wind blowing, and his legs were completely frozen in the ring, unable to move at all.

And in the next second, before he could react from the shock just now, a snow-white fist rushed over and slammed into him.

Wait for another second, he has completely lost consciousness, and the whole person flies off the stage.

Seeing that the man flew out of the ring, the referee immediately walked up and announced:

"The Lan family wins and enters the semifinals!"