On the battle platform, the wind covered nine days, and the void collapsed. Under the continuous urging of Feng Annan, the power of the Kunlun fan became more and more amazing.

At this time, the ordinary monk was dumbfounded. The power of the Kunlun fan has long been heard, and when I see it today, it is really shocking. However, what surprised everyone was how Tian Nongxiang, who was still just scattered and returned to the country, could go around for so long.

What kind of cultivation is he? You know, at this moment, the Condensation Realm cultivators are also asking themselves how difficult it is to gain a foothold on the battle platform. But how could Tian Nongxiang do it? Could he really be an existence beyond the Condensation Ascension Realm?

From this point of view, it is rumored that he used his own strength to resist the monks of all parties and protect the people of the clan, which is true. This man is terrifying. And if he grows up?

Thinking about this, people can't help but feel some palpitations.

In fact, Tian Nongxiang is already doing it with all his might. The holy talisman in the body is really circulating, and the phantom shadow under his feet is shuttling rapidly, and the hand in his palm is waving. Around him, sometimes the sword light flickered, and sometimes the ice peaks rose everywhere......

All kinds of learning over the years have been stimulated. At this time, even he didn't know what kind of spell was coming out. There is only one thought in my heart, and I must not be crushed by the divine wind emitted by the Kunlun fan.

Many people in the audience didn't know about his danger, and the Lingyun Pavilion Pavilion Master and the elders had already sweated for him. Everyone knows in their hearts that as long as Tian Nongxiang is a little negligent at this moment, he will never recover.

Tian Huang also gradually frowned. Later generations learn spells, and it was originally inconvenient for him to ask. What's more, in today's array, one side is Lingyun Pavilion, and the other side is the Wind Clan. The two major clans of Tian Guo have supreme powerhouses behind them, and if he disposes of them unfairly, he will inevitably cause some unnecessary trouble.

At this time, it seems that the young man of the Wind Clan is stalking and holding a Kunlun fan to gain the upper hand. If it continues, the doll of the farmer in Diqiu may be in danger. If someone really dies, it will be difficult for Lingyun Pavilion Bai Zu to explain it.

Thinking of this, Tian Huang shouted, "Stop!" Then he stretched out his palm, leaned towards the battle platform, and instantly turned into a huge wall of King Kong. With a bang, Feng Annan and Tian Nongxiang were separated.

When the three elders saw Emperor Tian make a move, they immediately took the battle platform.

Tian Nongxiang and Feng Annan floated down, standing in the open space, facing each other across the carved tower.

It wasn't until this moment that the crowd saw it clearly. At this moment, Tian Nongxiang was in rags, and under the strong wind, he was sweating profusely. And Feng Annan is fluttering in brocade clothes, like a god descending to earth, looking at each other coldly, which is solemn.

For a moment, the crowd began to whisper.

"It's still the Wind Clan, I see that the Wind Boy's face doesn't change, but ......"

"He has a Kunlun fan!" someone retorted.

"What's wrong with the Kunlun fan? As far as it seems now, it should be Feng Gongzi's subordinates who show mercy. ”

"Oh! ”

......

However, the older generation just saw it clearly. They know very well in their hearts that at this moment, the personable ones have not won, and the ragged ones have not been defeated, and it is self-evident which is better and which is inferior.

The whispers in the crowd were clearly heard by the farmers. He didn't care, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and sneered, "That fan is amazing!"

Feng Annan was secretly angry in his heart. He knew that Tian Nongxiang was making a mockery of his own combat strength. But in front of Tian Huang, it was not good to have a seizure for a while. Moreover, if you wave the Kunlun fan on the spot at this time, it will inevitably hurt the monks of other clans, so that there will be more people offended by the Feng Clan. He glared at Tian Nongxiang, "The kung fu of escaping is good. ”

Tian Nongxiang stared at him, "Each other, each other!"

At this time, Wei Yin ran to Tian Nongxiang early, grabbed Tian Nongxiang, looked up and down with concern, and asked, "You, are you okay?"

Tian Nongxiang stretched out his arms and said with a smile: "Do I seem to have something?" After speaking, he looked at the little princess. I saw her eyebrows raised slightly, staring at Wei Yin.

Wei Yin was concerned about cutting just now, and the place where Tian Nongxiang was standing happened to be close to her. I didn't have to think about it. At this time, seeing that everyone's eyes were on her, her pretty face turned red in an instant, and she hurriedly retreated.

When the little princess saw that he was out of danger, she was secretly happy. Suddenly, I saw Wei Yin go up, and she cared so much about Tian Nongxiang, she suddenly became dark, and looked into the distance with a tense face.

At this time, I heard that Emperor Tian said: "Lingyun Pavilion and the Feng Clan have such descendant Jiejun, which is really a blessing for my Tian Kingdom. Between the two tribes, it is okay to learn from each other for a short and long time, and it is not allowed to hurt the harmony in vain. Today's competition, that's it. ”

Feng Annan saw that Tian Huang had already said this, and he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he reluctantly said "yes", glared at Tian Nongxiang, and retreated.

Tian Nongxiang thought to himself: Sooner or later, I will have to snatch the fan. Turning his head to Wei Yin, he said, "Find me a piece of clothing, this outfit hurts a lot." As he spoke, he grabbed his tattered clothes and laughed "hehe".

At the end of the comparison, the monks of all ethnic groups had no contempt for Tian Nongxiang. The low-level monks were ashamed of themselves, and the high-ranking monks were also secretly frightened. Fighting beyond the ranks, this is a real thing. What's more, the Kunlun fan can't help him, which is really incredible.

The pavilion ceremony was successfully held.

Diqiu Pavilion. This is the name that Tian Nongxiang insisted on. Because the subordinates of the Fa Pavilion are all members of the clan of the Emperor Qiu Tian Nong, neither the Tian Emperor nor the Pavilion Master objected.

After the liturgy. As soon as the Sword Pavilion was done, he surrounded Tian Nongxiang. They shared hardships with Tian Nongxiang, and when they saw him open his door in such a short time, they were both envious and admired. Yan Ming is even closer, the left sentence "Shi Shuzu", the right one "Shi Shuzu", the Tian Nongxiang called is very embarrassed. Yanyue stood behind Tian Nongxiang, silent, and Zi Yan chattered non-stop.

In the end, it was the five elders who came over and drove the man away. They just left in a huff.

It was only at this time that Tian Nongxiang vacated his time and walked to the little princess's side.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one beside him, Tian Nongxiang leaned over and whispered in the ear of the little princess: "Stay longer, I miss you!"

The little princess turned her face and glared at him, and asked in a low voice, "Who is she?"

"Who? Who is who?" Tian Nongxiang asked inexplicably.

The little princess rolled her eyes at him and gently pouted in the direction where Wei Yin was.

Tian Nongxiang smiled dumbly, "I saved her life, and now I am my clansman." Have you seen her?"

The little princess glanced at him, "Why don't I remember?"

"Liuyun Valley, you really don't remember?"

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to remember. What is your relationship with her?"

"Ah, it's okay, it's just my people. ”

The little princess turned to stare at him, "If you dare to lie to me, be careful!"

Tian Nongxiang scratched his head and smirked, "How could it be!"

At this moment, the Qiankun Pan suddenly jumped up from the little princess's hand, and jumped up, "Haha...... Dare to lie to me, be careful! Dare to lie to me, be careful......"

Tian Nongxiang and the little princess didn't expect that Qiankun Pan would suddenly wake up at this time, and they were both surprised.

The little princess was annoyed, her pretty face turned red, she threw Lei Ling out with her hand, and smashed it on Tian Nongxiang, "It's all a good thing you did!"

Tian Nongxiang grabbed Lei Ling, who was still asleep. Then he shouted angrily at Qiankun Pan: "Stinky thing, talk nonsense again, smash you!"

Qiankun Pan immediately coaxed down. Like a thief, he slipped into the corner.