"Who is he?"

The scene, which was still a little restless, was quiet for a while, and most of the eyes were focused on the ring where Zhang Fan was, and the whispers of inquiry almost merged into a torrent.

Who Zhang Fan is, naturally no one knows.

They only knew that this person with golden flame wings was extremely powerful, and without even raising his hand, he shocked and suppressed a strong man at the peak of the knot.

In fact, it was not only the shock and suppression that the white-haired old man in the game really understood what kind of horror he was facing.

"You...... You ......"

The white-haired old man's face turned red, and his heart was beating so fast that he could jump out of his chest and fall to the ground at any moment.

The real horror is in his dantian.

Almost at the same time as he shouted and asked, Zhang Fan glanced at it casually.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and the white-haired old man only felt that the whole world collapsed in an instant, and only that pair of eyes, that cold gaze, became eternal.

"Click~Click~~"

The voice, which could only be heard by the white-haired old man, came from the body, and the dantian was its source.

In a trance, he seemed to be able to see fine cracks spreading on the golden pill that he had been cultivating so hard, as if shrouded in spider webs.

"As long as he wants, my golden pill may be broken at any time!"

Suddenly, a realization came to his heart, and the white-haired old man was suddenly terrified.

As soon as the golden pill was broken, hundreds of years of cultivation were put into flowing water, and the people were trampled into the quagmire, how could he be willing?

Under the boundless horror, the white-haired old man had long been unable to care about his dignity or identity, and almost screamed: "I admit defeat......"

As soon as the voice of admitting defeat came out, the white-haired old man suddenly felt that an invisible force was gone, and the powerful oppression could shatter the terror of Jin Dan at any time, and suddenly went away.

"Whew~~"

Slightly hunched over, panting heavily, the dripping cold sweat gathered into a puddle under his feet, and the white-haired old man looked at Zhang Fan with a different gaze.

What kind of horror is this?

The white-haired old man thought that he was facing Yuanying Zhenren, even if he was not an opponent, he would be able to escape, but at that moment, all his pride was shattered.

Just a look, a breath, just like a giant hand holding his golden pill, it may be shattered at any time, in front of such an existence, what pride is there?

"I throw in the towel!"

"Thank you for your mercy!"

The white-haired old man took a deep breath and bowed deeply, before he resolutely turned around and left, walked down the high platform quickly, and disappeared in the crowd in an instant.

Even when he left at the end, he didn't understand in his heart: "Yuanying Zhenren?" or ......"

In any case, he did not believe that it would be a monk who gave him such fear.

Although Zhang Fan's strength on the bright side is indeed the pinnacle of the knot.

Except for the white-haired old man himself, outsiders could not understand what was really happening at that moment, but one thing was clear......

"Very strong!"

"Very strong, unbeatable!"

"Who the hell is this man?"

The strong man in the audience, who was still thinking of grabbing a place, made the same move while shouting in his heart.

They first stared deeply at the ring where Zhang Fan was, and then turned their heads brushing, as if the ring no longer existed, and their eyes rotated on the rest of the ring.

"Huh?!"

On the high platform, Dongyun Zi Yunfeng sighed softly, his eyes turned on Zhang Fan's body, and he withdrew it without finding anything, with a bit of doubt in his eyes.

The result just now naturally couldn't escape his eyes, and his originally bored look suddenly changed, revealing a little solemnity.

Zhang Fan's gaze at Dong Yunzi seemed to be completely unaware, sitting on the ground casually, his posture was lazy, as if he was not waiting for a challenge, but just sitting on the lawn and enjoying the spring under the bright spring light.

It was this leisurely attitude that made the last few eyes unwillingly take away from him.

Dongyun Ziyun Feng stared at it for a long time, and finally had to withdraw his gaze, the peak of the knot pill is the peak of the knot pill, and under his observation, he could not detect any abnormality at all.

With a slight frown, he had to put it aside.

At the moment when Dong Yunzi's gaze was removed, Zhang Fan smiled.

This person may have special means, or he should not be underestimated, but so what? It is those old monsters in the Spirit Immortal Realm, Zhang Fan has not been slaughtered, how can he be like those cloud monks in Dongyun Prefecture who regard them as the sky?

"You deserve it too?"

However, with a flash of thought, Zhang Fan put the existence of Dongyunzi behind him, a little trouble, that's all.

Time, in the silence of the ring where Zhang Fan was, gradually passed in the fierceness of the ring around him.

Looking up at the sky, the clouds in the Mitian Realm are getting lower and lower, and it is clear that the light has not decreased by half a minute, but it feels like it is falling on the West Mountain, and it is gradually going to dusk.

The clouds begin to rise at dawn, and at the highest point, until noon, and under the low pressure, night falls.

The time of January has come to an end.

At this last moment, the battle in the eighteen rings became more and more intense.

As long as there is a thought of hope in my heart, a glimmer of possibility, all the masters hidden in the crowd will appear one by one and rush into the ring.

"Monk in the clouds, there are also good masters. ”

At this time, Zhang Fan, who had been bored, was a little interested, and his eyes swept over the rest of the ring.

"At the peak of the Jiedan, if I didn't have a few great supernatural powers in my hands back then, and I didn't have a second yuan infant body, I'm afraid I might not be the opponent of these people. ”

"The world is so big, there are many heroes, and there is no slackness. ”

When he sighed there, he didn't notice that there were at least hundreds of immortal cultivators in the audience looking at the ring he was in like a monster.

There are eighteen rings, but Zhang Fan is the only one who is there, as if everyone regards it as a daunting path.

Those ordinary monks would not understand why those peak masters of the Jiedan, who looked extremely powerful, did not dare to touch Zhang Fan's place.

The meaning of just subduing a knot pill peak with eyes and breath can't really comprehend that kind of horror unless you reach that level.

Over time, one, two, three...... One by one, the ring calmed down.

This battle for the Venerable Candidates has come to an end.

Seeing that everything was about to end, even Dongyun Ziyunfeng had already stood up and was about to announce the results, when an unexpected accident happened that everyone expected.

"Wait!"

A clear voice came from the high platform, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Huh?"

"Finally something interesting. ”

Zhang Fan also followed the prestige with great interest, and that voice was not unfamiliar to him.

"Yunyuan!"

With a loud shout, the anger was mixed with anger, and it burst out of Dongyunzi's mouth.

Even if Zhang Fan showed his strength in front of him almost without scruples before, he had never lost his temper like this.

Because that person is his favorite young son.

Ice blue wings, luxurious white armor, beautiful son, Dongyun Prince Yunyuan!

Yun Yuan didn't seem to hear his father's roar, the wings behind him stretched out, and the ice blue light flew down, like a crystal dream, supporting his body to fly down from the high platform.

"It's not over yet!"

Yun Yuan paused word by word, his wings vibrate, and a sound came out of his mouth, and when he finished speaking, he had already gathered his wings and stood proudly in front of the eighteen rings.

As he spoke, his gaze swept over the eighteenth ring.

As soon as he made eye contact, the final victor standing in the eighteen rings, except for Zhang Fan, almost everyone was in their hearts.

"Looks like there's going to be a good show. ”

Unlike the apprehension of others, Zhang Fan looked at this person with interest, quite curious about his next move.

Others naturally can't be like Zhang Fan, whether they can beat Yun Yuan or not, let's not mention it for the time being, even if they can, do they dare?

The only son of the Lord of the Five Great Cloud Abysses, the beloved son who is extremely favored, goes against his will in front of everyone, even if what he does is exactly what Yun Feng wants, in order to maintain his authority, I am afraid that it will end in a worrying end.

What no one knew was that at the moment when Yun Yuan stopped his gaze on Zhang Fan, Dong Yunzi's face suddenly changed, his face was angry, and his face twitched.

Among the eighteen people in the ring, only Zhang Fan was unsure of him, let alone whether he would let it, whether he would show mercy to his subordinates, whether he would not take his son's surname, and whether he would have time to make a move at a critical moment.

Fortunately, in the end, Yunyuan's gaze slid on Zhang Fan's body, and finally fell on the body of a bearded man.

Immediately, he flapped his wings and stepped into the ring.

"You, let's shoot!"

Yun Yuan's voice was faint, but there was a taste that could not be disobeyed, and the innate nobility was revealed.

"Good boy. ”

Zhang Fan smiled secretly, although he didn't appreciate this kind of extravagance, and he didn't think it would be any good, but appearing on a proud young man was a little pleasing to the eye after all.

Naturally, that bearded man would never have such thoughts.

I saw that his face was blue at first, then pale, and finally like opening a soy sauce shop, the colors were mixed, and it was indescribably colorful.

The bearded man's fists tightened and loosened, repeatedly, and finally sighed under the gaze of countless people, and bowed his hands in the direction of Yunyuan and Dongyunzi Yunfeng, and retreated dejectedly.

Countless people breathed a sigh of relief when he let him.

Although Yunyuan's strength is not weak, and he has all kinds of treasures to protect himself, but the bearded man is also the pinnacle of the knot pill that he has really fought for, and it is still difficult to say that he really fights.

Now the result couldn't be better.

This person is also smart enough, and he did not forget to sell his favor to the fullest when he parted, and the benefits brought to him by this concession were not much less.

Immediately, Zhang Fan withdrew his gaze, like everyone in the field, and focused his attention on one place.

There, a father and son stared at it from a distance of hundreds of feet, and faint sparks appeared.

(To be continued)