"Dad, don't worry! Cousin Yangtian, his life is not in danger. ”

Yan Batian's brows tightened, and he was a little annoyed in his heart, "This Yang Tian cousin, isn't it just a few fireball talisman seals, is it more important than your life?"

He didn't know that the Yan family had always been "poor", and Yan Yangtian only had a family subsidy of five lower-grade spirit stones every month for cultivation, and it was still very painful to use a fireball talisman seal.

Moreover, he also heard Yan Batian say that these fireball talisman seals were several times more expensive than ordinary fireball talisman seals, and Yan Yangtian was reluctant to waste them if he was not at the critical juncture of his life.

But when he was attacked by Xiong Qihui's ice attribute spirit sword, Yan Yangtian used the fireball talisman seal again, and it was already too late.

Hearing Yan Batian say this, a big stone in Yan Nanyuan's heart was finally put down. His confidence in his son's vision is still very strong.

Almost at the same time that the third elder Yan Nanli flew into the ring, Yan Yangtian's four irons also rushed into the ring like ghosts crying wolves.

"Third Elder, Boss, he's okay!"

Yan Wentian asked in a trembling voice. The other three also looked at Yan Nanli nervously.

Yan Nanli, who had a heavy face, shook his head and said softly: "It's not good, Wen Tian, the four of you should carry Yang Tian down the ring first!"

Yan Wentian and the other four lifted Yan Yangtian very carefully, and when they lifted it up, Yan Wentian and the four of them glared at Xiong Qihui, who was also lying on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

", if my boss makes a mistake, even if he fights for his life, he will make your Xiong family look good!"

Yan Wutian, who had the most irritable temper, still scolded in a low voice. But he didn't dare to go wild in the ring, so he had to carefully carry the seriously injured Yan Yangtian to the ring.

At this time, several monks of the Xiong family quickly got into the ring, and after simply dealing with Xiong Qihui's injuries, they also carried him out of the ring.

The silver-haired old man Gu Leiming quickly flew into the ring, his eyes glancing at Xiong Liehuang, the patriarch of the Xiong family, revealing a subtle smile. Looking at Yan Nanyuan, the patriarch of the Yan family, his eyes flashed with a look of playfulness.

"This Gu Leiming seems to be going bad!"

Yan Batian's heart was filled with coldness. His eyes were staring at Gu Leiming in the ring without any emotion.

For Yan Yangtian and Xiong Qihui's fighting in the ring, it is undoubtedly a tie, but if you are a little more eccentric and say that Xiong Qiwei or Yan Yangtian has won, there is also a loophole to be exploited.

Looking at Gu Leiming's gaze at Yan Nanyuan, Yan Batian had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Everyone!" At this time, Gu Leiming's face was full of smiles, "Just now we saw a wonderful fighting competition, we all saw that the Yan family's Yan Yangtian's performance was very remarkable, he was able to seriously injure a monk who was two levels higher than him, he is a genius, such a day can appear in our Purple Light City, I feel very excited!"

Gu Leiming's words made the countless monks under the ring boil.

"Yan Yang Tian! Yan Yang Tian!"

The tidal cheers hit everyone's eardrums, and all the monks shouted and cheered for the genius they had in mind.

After the cheers quieted down, the smile on Gu Leiming's face gradually converged, "But there are rules for the ring competition, after the discussion of our judges, most of the judges think that this ring fight, because Yan Yangtian was carried out of the ring one step ahead of Xiong Qihui, from this point of view, it is Yan Yangtian's injury that is more serious, so our judges finally ruled that this ring match is ......"

Gu Leiming paused slightly, and then shouted loudly: "Xiong Qihui of the Xiong family has won the final victory by a narrow margin!"

"This ...... How is this possible?"

"How can it be ruled like this, isn't this a clear partiality?"

"Anyone can see that it's a draw!"

As soon as this result was announced, whispers under the ring immediately sounded, and many monks frowned, obviously announcing the result in this way was a big surprise to them.

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the judges' seat under the ring: "I don't know which judge Gu Daoyou discussed with, and announced the results of the fight like this?

Many monks looked at the judges' bench in surprise, only to see that it was a red-faced foundation building period monk who spoke, and all the knowledge of some status in Purple Light City was none other than Li Xuyang, the appraiser of the Purple Light City Auction House. As soon as his remarks came out, he obviously did not agree with this conclusion.

Hearing this, many monks in the ring also looked at Gu Leiming in the ring suspiciously, it was obvious that most of them also had doubts about this result, but they didn't dare to say it blatantly, seeing that someone raised questions, they naturally wanted to know some of the inside stories of announcing this result.

Glancing at Li Xuyang, Gu Leiming's smile was still bright, and he was not angry because of his objection.

"It was Gu's mistake not to discuss with Li Daoyou, but this result has been unanimously approved by the three judges, which is already the majority, if Li Daoyou opposes it, according to the regulations, it will also be invalid, so please forgive Li Daoyou!"

According to the rules of the ring competition, when there is an objection to the conclusion of the fighting method, the judges can discuss and solve it, and the minority obeys the majority, which is the most basic principle.

There were five judges in this ring competition, and three of them unanimously agreed that the Xiong family won, and even if the other two were opposed, it was impossible to change the result.

A cold snort came, and Li Xuyang's face was full of disdain, "Gu Daoyou, you are really fair and fair! Yan Yangtian and Xiong Qihui fought in the ring this time, anyone can see that the two sides are evenly matched, and the draw is over, the result of your ruling, but there is a big problem, have you received the benefits of anyone?......

As he spoke, Li Xuyang intentionally or unintentionally set his eyes on Xiong Liehuang on the seat of the Xiong family.

"Li Daoyou!" Gu Leiming's warm smile quickly retracted, and his voice became stern and indifferent, "You and I are both people with status in Purple Light City, and in the absence of evidence, please don't talk nonsense! What's more, today I am presiding over this ring match on behalf of the City Lord......"

"Hmph!" Li Xuyang's eyes widened angrily, and he slapped the case, "Gu Leiming! You don't use the city lord to pressure me, obviously unfair ruling, that will damage the prestige of the city lord! Can you bear this responsibility?"

"This is the result of the judges' deliberations, I, Gu Leiming, can responsibly tell everyone that I can afford this responsibility!" Gu Leiming said indifferently, "If you are not convinced and have objections, you can go to the city lord to theorize! But now the results of the judges' deliberations are not allowed to be changed by anyone!"

Li Xuyang was about to sneer at each other, but a immature and flat voice came, "Senior Li, don't argue, our Yan family is very atmospheric, and our Yan family can afford to lose this battle." ”

Hearing this, the monks couldn't help but look at the source of the voice, only to see that the person who spoke was a young man who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, it was Yan Batian, the young patriarch of the Yan family.

At this time, Yan Batian had just fed a pill into the mouth of the unconscious Yan Yangtian, and then slowly stood up and looked at Gu Leiming in the ring. The eyes are plain and unremarkable, and they look like they are ancient and waveless.