"What did you say?!" Kong Ling directly showed his hammer and chased after Ji Fang, who had already run away. Seeing that Kong Ling had returned to her original personality, Ye Chen let out a hearty laugh, and let the two continue to fight.

There was only one last one left in the blink of an eye of the five duels, and Wan Zhongliang gave everyone enough time to rest, and then ushered in the last duel.

Although the defeat of the martial artists of the Flying Star Academy in the previous two duels caused heated discussions among many people, in this last game, the voices supporting the Flying Star Academy suddenly became one-sided again, because the martial artist who was about to come to the stage in the last Flying Star Academy was Qiu Lang, who almost everyone knew. After all, the two of them were only disciples of the Flying Star Academy before, and Qiu Lang's identity was completely different.

"Ye Chen, don't worry, I will definitely get back all the yards we lost, and this matter will be on me. Before going on the field, Qiu Lang, with his usual arrogant expression, slapped his chest in front of Ye Chen.

"I don't ask you to get the field back, just ask you to stop looking for trouble. Ye Chen covered his face and said helplessly: "I can tell you, Fang Yuan Sect is now a sect that is good friends with us, a brother who wears a pair of pants, you can remember to save some face for others on the stage, don't go too far." ”

"Don't worry, I remember everything you said, okay, I don't have enough time, I have to hurry up on stage, we'll talk about it when I come back later......" Seeing Qiu Lang rushing towards the stage with an excited face, Ye Chen could only hope in his heart that Qiu Lang really listened to his words.

The reason why Ye Chen told Qiu Lang was that in addition to the reason he had just said, there was also a point that Ye Chen did have a deep curiosity about Fang Yuanzong and a faint and inexplicable good feeling.

In the entire Hengshan Prefecture, the Fang Yuan Sect was recognized as a maverick faction, whether it was the interaction with other sects or its own internal rules, the Fang Yuan Sect was very different. And the strange behavior in the eyes of the martial artists of the Martial Arts Continent seemed a little kind in Ye Chen's eyes. Because whether it was Fang Yuan Sect's clothing, the names of each other, or the name of the king of Fang Yuan Sect, they were all very similar to the Taoists on the earth, so Ye Chen had been guessing whether Fang Yuan Sect really had anything to do with Taoism.

And this is also one of the evidences that Ye Chen guessed that there might have been a traverser on the earth who reached the Martial Continent before him, but Ye Chen thought that his strength was not enough to reveal the secret behind it, so he didn't act rashly, thinking that he would wait until he had the ability to explore the secret before going to Fang Yuan Sect to find out.

As for why he had such a plan, it was not because of how much Ye Chen missed the earth, after all, he stayed well in the Martial Arts Continent, and Ye Chen did not necessarily want to return to the earth. Ye Chen's fancy is only the connection between the two worlds that can be found through this fact, and if these different worlds can really be crossed, then it means that there may be more interrelated worlds in addition to this, so the so-called cultivation limit of the Martial Arts Continent may be far from the real limit, since there is this opportunity to be reborn, what Ye Chen wants to do most in his heart is to discover the real limit of this world.

While Ye Chen was still thinking about the topic of this lofty future, Qiu Lang had already faced the disciples of Fang Yuan Sect in the ring. Previously, because Qiu Lang had never taken any martial artists of any other sect except Tang Wuming in his eyes, he had never paid attention to the appearance of the disciples of the Fang Yuan Sect. At this moment, when they officially met in the ring, Ye Chen began to look at the other party, feeling that the other party should not be much different from his age, whether it is his figure or appearance, he is the kind that cannot be found in any place where there are many people. And the only exception was the eyes of this disciple of Fang Yuan Sect, when Qiu Lang's eyes made contact with it, he would actually feel an inexplicable attraction, and then there was an indescribable sense of fear in his heart, if he had to describe it, Qiu Lang could only say that this was a bit like the feeling he had felt on Ye Chen when he was on Vortex Island.

"In Xia Ling Xuzi, ask Qiu Daoyou for advice. ”

Ling Xuzi bowed respectfully to Qiu Lang, whether it was his movements or voice, there was nothing that could make people curious. But at this moment, Qiu Lang was still deeply trapped in Ling Xuzi's eyes, and it was not until the other party finished saying that Ye Chen suddenly woke up and got rid of the state just now. And this time, Qiu Lang's eyes when he looked at Ling Xuozi had completely changed, and he was no longer as light as he was just now, and he had even directly picked up his sharkskin nine-ring broadsword, which was enough to see that Ye Chen attached great importance to the other party at the moment.

"As soon as we met, Qiu Daoyou directly took out this murder weapon, I'm afraid something will happen. Ling Xuzi said lightly, the meaning in his tone was to persuade Qiu Lang to take back the weapon.

Qiu Lang is also a person who can't be idle in the East China Sea for a day without looking for someone to do it, but he has never met such a strange opponent as Xiang Ling Xuzi, and after listening to the other party's words, he even really moved to put away his weapon in his heart. Fortunately, reason still prevailed at the last moment, Qiu Lang did not put away his big sword, but looked at Ling Xuzi's eyes more cautiously, and finally believed what Ye Chen said about Fang Yuanzong's not simple.

"Qiu Daoyou doesn't have to look at me like this, the so-called twisted melon is not sweet, since Qiu Daoyou is unwilling to put away this murder weapon, it's just that Qiu Daoyou has to bear the catastrophe that may be fulfilled in the future. ”

Cautious is cautious, but for Ling Xuozi's attitude that he doesn't seem to take himself in his eyes at all, Qiu Lang is still unhappy, and he dances the weapon in his hand and shouts: "Don't talk to the master, I will take these mysteries and voids, no matter what calamity it is, I can directly use this knife to chop it to pieces!"

Qiu Lang said on his lips, and the movements under his feet were not slow at all, and as soon as he finished speaking, he had already slashed with a domineering sword aura, trying to use one force to reduce ten guilds, and directly defeat the other party without looking at Ling Xuzi's eyes.

Facing Qiu Lang's earthy yellow knife qi, the expression on Ling Xuzi's face was even more calm than that of the martial artists watching the show, and the thumbs and index fingers of his two hands were quickly connected together, forming a standard triangle, like an unknown mark.

The next moment, the breath of black and white began to circulate in the small triangle space, until Qiu Lang's knife qi slashed closely, and the black and white breath in the triangle space popped out, like a fish whose head and tail were constantly changing its eye color, directly pushing Qiu Lang and his knife qi several meters away.

Inserting the sharkskin nine-ring broadsword in the ring, Qiu Lang stopped his retreat, and looked up at Ling Xuzi, who had put down his hands, and returned to his previous standing posture, as if the seal just now was not his own at all.

couldn't hit it with a blow, Qiu Lang didn't think too much about it, and suddenly raised his head directly and laughed: "Hahahahaha, I finally met someone who can force my master to make a serious move!"

(End of chapter)