Everyone is quiet again, no one wants to go on stage to be the first person to perform, if you win, you will offend people, and if you lose, you will be ashamed, as long as you are not stupid, you will understand this truth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Suddenly, a figure jumped onto the high platform, clasped his hands into fists and smiled at Mu Han, "Brother Mu Han, otherwise let me come first." ”

The person who spoke was Tian Yi of the Burning Star Palace, the strength of the third-grade rank of the God Emperor was a little worse than Mo Zihan, and he was looking at Fan Zhi with a smile on his face at the moment, what calculation he had in his heart, it was estimated that Mu Han could guess it with his eyes closed.

However, since someone took the initiative to come up, Mu Han could only nod his head lightly and said, "Okay, then is there anyone willing to be Tian Yi's opponent?"

There were nearly a thousand people below, all of them silently silent, one by one stretching their necks and waiting to see who would go up.

No one showed his head for a long time, Tian Yi smiled slightly, "Brother Fan, we are old friends, otherwise you will come up and show your hands a little, I think everyone is very willing to see the strength of the Wind Sword Sect." ”

Sure enough, Jing Chuan took a deep breath, this guy was targeting Fan Zhi, no, it should be said that it was targeting the entire Wind Sword Sect.

Everyone also followed Tian Yi's gaze, looking at Fan Zhi with a mocking look in their eyes, and they had all heard of the grievances between the Wind Sword Sect and the Burning Star Palace, so there was a lot of excitement to see now.

Being watched by so many pairs of eyes, Fan Zhi felt that his face was burning hot, if he rejected him in front of so many people, wouldn't it be a shame for the Wind Sword Sect, but if he promised him, if he lost the battle, wouldn't it be even worse for the reputation of the Wind Sword Sect.

Two years ago, I remember that this guy was only a second-grade strength of the Immortal Emperor Rank, and it was only two years, so there shouldn't be too much improvement in strength, even if he lost, as long as he didn't lose too badly, it should be fine, let him win once, maybe he could dispel his misunderstanding of the Wind Sword Sect.

Under the strange gaze of everyone, Fan Zhi clenched his fists and smiled, "Okay! Since Brother Tian Yi is interested, then Little Brother will accompany you to have a discussion!"

It was also a jump that flew onto the high platform and hugged his fists towards Mu Han and Tian Yi.

Tian Yi returned a fist, then put his hands behind his back, with a mocking look on his face, and his eyes were full of disdain.

Mu Han nodded slightly, approached the two and whispered, "It's just a cheering performance before the competition, be sure to pay attention to your behavior, do you hear?"

The two nodded at the same time, and after Mu Han said, 'Then let's start', they retreated to the side with the two Tianxinggang disciples behind him, and vacated most of the positions on the high platform to Fan Zhi and Tian Yi.

The two protagonists of the high platform confronted each other and were silent for a while, and Tian Yi first spoke and said leisurely, "Brother Fan, you said that if I let you kneel in front of me, will it be too embarrassing for the Wind Sword Sect?"

Fan Zhi's expression tightened, "What do you mean?"

"Hehe... If you still think of me as the Tian Yi from two years ago, then you are too naïve, I have been practicing every day for the past two years, just for this day, let your Wind Sword Sect kneel at the foot of our Burning Star Palace!"

This low roaring voice, Tian Yi deliberately lowered it a lot, except for Fan Zhi, I'm afraid that even Mu Han can't hear it, let alone everyone below.

In Tian Yi's eyes, or in the eyes of the entire Burning Star Palace, Leng Qiuhuan's killing of Di Chen could not be resolved with an apology, the main reason was that in their eyes, the Wind Sword Sect was just the nominal boss, not as real strength and heritage as Tianxing Gang.

In other words, if Tianxinggang killed Di Chen, then they really had no choice, and they didn't dare to retaliate against Tianxinggang, but the Wind Sword Sect...

Even they looked down on the Wind Sword Sect, thinking that the people of the Wind Sword Sect were all hypocrites who could only play tricks, and they were benevolent and moral on the surface, but in fact they were despicable villains.

There was a mocking smile on the corner of Tian Yi's mouth, a layer of seal qi was condensed on his fist, and he didn't use any seal technique, so he attacked straight towards Fan Zhi, and the sound of his fist tearing through the air, the sound of 'hiss' came into Fan Zhi's ears.

Feel a powerful force!

Fan Zhi didn't dare to be careless, and clasped his hands together and shouted, "Five Qi Chaoyuan!"

A dark red shield was protected in front of Fan Zhi, and with a 'bang', Tian Yi's fist smashed directly on the shield, 'Click... There were two slight cracks in the shield.

"Heh... It looks like your strength is still the same... Hell!"

The seal qi on the fist was a little heavier, Tian Yi's entire arm looked a little deformed, and he screamed against Fan Zhi's shield, and with a 'snap', the shield shattered in response, and then, the fist fell violently on Fan Zhi's chest.

I didn't expect him to be able to destroy his defensive seal technique, and suddenly there was a feeling of tightness in his chest, and he instantly felt that his heart stopped beating, and his body flew up directly and bent into the shape of a prawn, and the boss with staring eyes was about to fall out.

However, such a powerful attack hit the body, but Tian Yi controlled it very well, because Mu Han said that he couldn't hurt the other party, so although Fan Zhi fell to the ground, he only felt stuffiness in his chest and difficulty breathing, but he couldn't vomit blood.

"I said I wanted you to kneel on the ground, and I wouldn't let you lie down!"

Tian Yi's eyes showed a fierce light, the fist of his right hand changed into a palm, and he lifted Fan Zhi up with his left hand, and his right hand was about to be split.

Mu Han next to him, his eyes flickered slightly, this Tian Yi was really fighting to the death, and he wanted to go over to stop him at the moment, but before he could take a step forward, a figure crossed by, and directly snatched Fan Zhi from Tian Yi's hands and hugged him aside.

"Yo, Brother Leng, it's been a long time!"

Mu Han paused for a second, laughed after seeing the figure clearly, and then walked over to Leng Qiuhuan with both hands and fists to say hello.

"Brother Mu, is it too dereliction of duty for you to supervise people like this?"

Leng Qiuhuan hugged Fan Zhi, and glanced at Tian Yi out of the corner of his eyes, although there is a branch and two branches in the sect, he is a branch and Fan Zhi is a second branch, and the disciples between the branches will inevitably fight over some trivial matters, but no matter what, it is a family, and everyone is still close after closing the door and saying a few words.

Leng Qiuhuan?!

Everyone below also took a deep breath after seeing the figure clearly, the powerhouse of the emperor rank, looking around at the strongman list of the entire Eclipse Moon Empire, he could also rank the top genius...

Tian Yi twitched the muscles in the corners of his eyes, how could Leng Qiuhuan appear here? Haven't you already sent someone to ambush them...

"Cold... Brother... I..."

I don't know if it's stamina, Fan Zhi only felt that his eyes were dizzy, his consciousness was unconscious, and in the next second, a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

Mu Han's face was already a little embarrassed because of Leng Qiuhuan's words, but now with the mouthful of blood that Fan Zhi spurted out, he hurriedly ran over to support Fan Zhi, and while beckoning to take Fan Zhi down to heal his injuries, he glared at Tian Yi angrily, "Tian Yi, don't you take my words seriously?"

Tian Yi swallowed his saliva, and was a little stupid for a while, he was obviously in good control, he couldn't vomit out his blood in such a short time, what's going on?

Handing over Fan Zhi to the two Tianxinggang disciples to take down, Leng Qiuhuan looked directly at Tian Yi, "Since you want to play so much, let me try it with you?"