The change in the field came suddenly, leaving the people around the audience completely confused.

"What's going on, I'm enjoying it, why did it suddenly end?"

"What to do if you admit defeat, what to do, I'm damn!"

"A wonderful duel, it's gone, how can this be reasonable, alas. ”

All the onlookers were obviously unsatisfied.

Ling Fan was slightly stunned, he didn't expect the other party to be so straightforward, and his attitude was completely different from that of the previous ones.

"It turns out that not all the sectarian families are traitors, and there are people like you who are upright, which is rare. ”

Ling Fan's voice converged into silk threads and went straight into Mu Yan's ears, causing his body to pause.

"You're exposed to too little. Mu Yan stopped and said this, and then walked towards his camp.

Qing Changshan and the drunkard's faces were already difficult to see, and they couldn't accept such a result.

"Mu Yan, you insist on fighting, is this what you gave us?"

Qing Changshan asked in a deep voice.

Mu Yan raised his eyelids and glanced at Qing Changshan lightly, completely without the reverence of the Guiding Energy Realm to see the control realm, and said calmly: "If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, do you have to kill me?"

His words choked Qing Changshan, Mu Yan was not his disciple, but a disciple of the old monster in the sect, and he couldn't afford to offend.

Qing Changshan and the drunkard sat on the wax at this time, and they came with great momentum, but now they are good, they lost four times in five games, and their faces crackled.

They vaguely remembered that Ling Fan had a good divine weapon, but after a few fights, the other party didn't even pull out his weapon.

In fact, they misunderstood Ling Fan, Ling Fan removed the sword move of "Against the Common People", and he really didn't have too good a sword move, but "Reverse the Common People" was not a trick used in a regular duel.

Ling Fan looked at Mu Yan, who had already walked back into the camp, he won the next game again, plus the first game won by Lu Baishuang, the victory had already been established.

He turned his head to look at the treasure on the big boulder, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately nothing went wrong.

Dong Shiren walked to Ling Fan's side from behind, raised his arms, and said loudly: "Today's competition is over, and the Mythical Palace has reached four wins and won the duel!"

Wow.

With Dong Shiren's announcement, all the students around him roared thunderously, it was too relieving, less than an hour ago, Qing Changshan and the others came domineeringly, and now they can't let out a fart.

The whole area was boiling, and everyone was shouting Ling Fan's name.

This name has been silent for too long, and in this new era of rapid change, it has been forgotten by many people, but at this moment, this name shines again, shining in the giant city of Shenzhou.

Qing Changshan looked around with a pale face, among the disciples they brought, except for Mu Yan, the rest of the people also had ugly faces, they had been ridiculed like this once upon a time.

However, their ridicule was self-inflicted, and if they hadn't provoked with bad intentions, such a thing would not have happened.

"So be it. Qing Fang let out a sigh of relief, and his face returned to his original state.

He and the drunkard glanced at each other, flipped his palm, took out an object, infused it with energy, and threw it towards the sky.

His actions immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Ling Fan has already gone to the big stone, and Dong Shiren promised to give him all the color heads.

At this moment, a loud "boom" sounded out, startling everyone, only to see a streamer rising from the Qingchang Mountain, reaching into the clouds.

"Damn, can't you call someone?"

"Kill these guys!"

"Let's throw the mystic law together!"

When the people around saw a cloud-piercing arrow, they immediately understood that the other party was gathering people, so what else could they do?

Dong Shiren thought about hanging a few people at first and taking care of them later, but he didn't expect that the other party actually launched a "signal flare" with this effort.

"What are you doing, trying to provoke a war?"

Dong Shiren's eyes straightened and he roared.

His words are quite deterrent, Dong Shiren is not an ordinary cat or dog, he is the speaker of the Shenzhou Giant City, the leader of the Mythology Palace, and his words are true.

After going through the mushroom washing the Immortal Palace before, Dong Shiren's mood changed, allowing him to successfully break through to the control realm, and now he is much more decisive than before.

Qing Changshan and the drunkard looked at the tens of thousands of people around them, and they were also stunned.

They are very strong, and they can basically have no visual awakening and transformation realm, but there are too many people on the other side, and it is not that they have no control realm to contain them.

"Don't get excited, we're not calling for helpers, you're misunderstanding!"

The drunkard's face trembled, and he shouted at the top of his throat.

Fairy Tianlu took the two disciples back a little wrong, she has always been very low-key, and when Ling Fan used Jiang Oath to ask about things before, she was still helpful.

Ling Fan's face remained unchanged, the matter of negotiation was handled by Dong Shiren, and he waved his hand to put away all the treasures first.

Ling Fan's action of collecting the treasures was smooth, and he could see that Changshan and the others were turning green, but there were treasures they took out.

Putting away the treasure, Ling Fan walked to the place where Lu Baishuang and the others were standing, and then handed back the imitation of the Flame Light Flag from the ground to Lu Baishuang.

Lu Baishuang was very righteous, and he was willing to take out such treasures as a color head, Ling Fan naturally would not take advantage of this, all he wanted was the treasures that Qing Changshan and the others took out.

Lu Baishuang was not hypocritical, raised his hand to take the flame flag off the ground and smiled, and said, "I owe you a favor, but I don't know if there is a chance to pay it back, haha." ”

Ling Fan didn't say anything, just smiled and nodded, and then stood with a few people and looked in the direction of Dong Shiren.

Dong Shiren raised his hand and pointed at what he said fiercely, because the noise was too loud, and he didn't pour energy, and the voice could only be heard by Qing Changshan and the others who were not far from him.

Ling Fan looked at the other party with an unwilling and helpless look, and he was also very relieved in his heart.

"There's no need to make a fuss, a group of people don't know what to say. Ling Fan said secretly in his heart.

The matter of alien civilization has always haunted Ling Fan's heart, and he has done his best to change the direction of development.

Before he crossed back, there was no so-called Divine Giant City, he was killed by alien creatures in a provincial city.

Now that the entire country of China has been twisted into a rope, and a super large sect has been established, it will have a great advantage in the face of alien civilizations.

Ling Fan's idea was to turn the pieces into a whole, reduce the possibility of being targeted, and make the people of the sectarian family the first target of the alien civilization.

Seeing that there was no change in the field again, and the other party did not seem to be about to tear their faces, the surrounding students gradually calmed down, watched coldly, and waited for things to develop.

(End of chapter)