"How do you feel familiar?"

Ling Fan asked himself in his heart, looking at Long Xiaolan and frowning.

Indeed, for some reason, when Ling Fan saw Long Xiaolan appear, he always had a feeling of acquaintance in his heart, this feeling appeared without warning, but it was real.

It stands to reason that with this feeling, Ling Fan should have seen this person in front of him, but what puzzled him was that although he tried his best to recall, he couldn't find the same person in his memory.

"Is it a delusion?"

Ling Fan muttered, then smiled bitterly, giving up and continuing to think.

In any case, the only princess in southern Xinjiang on the high platform, with such a high status, is not something he should be able to access, not to mention that it is the first time he has come to southern Xinjiang and climbed the Beast God Mountain for the first time.

Giving up thinking about the source of the familiar feeling, he looked at Long Xiaolan again, and then took a closer look.

This Long Xiaolan is indeed extremely beautiful, but he is not a charming physique, and the reason why he is attractive is entirely because of his beauty.

Willow-like curved eyebrows, cherry-like mouths, jade-like skin, and copper-bell-like black eyes

Almost extremely beautiful, Ling Fan was very sure, this was the most beautiful person he had ever seen, with such beauty, it was worthy of the name to be called the first beauty in southern Xinjiang.

"What are you looking at?"

Ling Fan, who was carefully looking at Long Xiaolan, suddenly heard a voice in his ears, although the voice was not loud, but he trembled.

It's not that there's any threat on the part of the person who spoke, it's that there's a strong smell of vinegar in the voice.

"Didn't see anything"

Ling Fan replied meaningfully, but as soon as he finished saying this, he knew that he was wrong, and there was a sense that there were no three hundred taels of silver here.

Seeing Ling Fan drooping his head and looking like he was admitting his mistake, Meng Yun'er, who was originally going to teach Ling Fan a lesson, suddenly giggled.

Seeing Meng Yun'er change like this, Ling Fan sighed in his heart, a woman's heart is a needle, the ancients did not deceive me.

Ling Fan and Meng Yun'er whispered here, but Long Xiaolan on the stage didn't speak after she appeared, she just waved her hand to everyone in the audience, glanced around, and then sat down next to Long Tian.

It's just that when she glanced at it, Meng Yun'er suddenly had a feeling that this Long Xiaolan's gaze seemed to stay in her position for a moment.

It seemed to be looking at himself, as if he was looking at Ling Fan.

"Delusion?"

At this time, she didn't know that she actually had the same feeling as Ling Fan just now, but she had already come back to her senses in a moment, and without waiting for Ling Fan to ask, she suddenly spoke.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?"

Meng Yun'er's question made Ling Fan suddenly not know how to answer, and after thinking for a moment, he nodded.

Seeing that Meng Yun'er's face seemed to be changing again, he hurriedly continued: "Although it is beautiful, it is still a little different from our Yun'er fairy. ”

Ling Fan's appearance was extremely sincere, as if what he said was the truth known to the whole world, this expression made Meng Yun'er stunned, and the sound of coquettish laughter came immediately.

It's just that Meng Yun'er is smiling, but Ling Fan's head is full of sweat.

At this time, he just felt that such an answer was much harder than a big battle, and women were indeed the most unoffending animals.

While he was sighing here, the Southern Xinjiang Dabi was still going on in an orderly manner.

In this way, another two days passed, and all the competitions in the ring entered the final stage.

During this time, Ling Fan played a few more times, although most of the opponents ended by admitting defeat, but there was still one opponent who did not admit defeat.

It was the same demon cultivator in the early stage of out-of-body development, and his strength was much stronger than Goldman Sachs, but it was still not good compared to Ling Fan, and after Ling Fan made a few moves, he had already been knocked out of the ring.

It was this competition that sent Ling Fan to the final of the third ring.

Each ring has only one place to enter the finals, and this one place naturally belongs to the final champion of each ring.

At this time, Ling Fan had already entered the championship competition in the third ring, and his opponent was a demon cultivator named Chi Tianhu.

This Chitian Tiger has completely transformed and does not look any different from a human being, but its aura is a little different, so that people can know that this is a demon cultivator.

Human beings are more suitable for enlightenment, so demon cultivators will transform into human form and continue to cultivate.

And most of the human forms that have been transformed are guided by the character of the demon cultivator and are naturally transformed, and this demon cultivator named Chi Tianhu is obviously a demon cultivator who is good at strength.

The reason why I say this is only because Chi Tianhu's figure is too strong.

With a height of nearly nine feet and a figure of two people wide, standing in the ring is like a moving wall of flesh, and his face is not hideous, but it has nothing to do with handsomeness, but there is still some sense of fortitude, and the edges and corners are extremely violent at first glance.

"You are Ling Fan, you admit defeat, I will spare your life!"

Chi Tianhu's voice roared, and Ling Fan's ears felt a little tingling when he heard it.

This Chi Tianhu spoke like this, and no one in the audience despised it, just because this Chi Tianhu was also a well-known demon cultivator in the entire southern Xinjiang, and he was young and already had a mid-stage out-of-body cultivation.

This is the strongest opponent Ling Fan encountered after coming to Southern Xinjiang and participating in the Southern Xinjiang Competition.

At the beginning in Zhongzhou, Ling Fan's strength was almost no problem with any human in the out-of-body stage, but after all, there was still a natural gap between humans and demon cultivators, so in the face of this demon cultivator in the middle stage of out-of-body stage, Ling Fan would not let down his vigilance.

Just because he doesn't relax doesn't mean he's afraid of the other party.

"If you want to fight, you can fight, why is there so much nonsense?"

Ling Fan didn't care about Chi Tianhu's threat, and even had some recognition in Chi Tianhu's character, after all, Ling Fan had participated in a lot of such competitions, and many monks did not compromise their means in order to win, and it was not uncommon for them to use their words to attract the other party, and then immediately sneak attack.

For Ling Fan not taking the initiative to admit defeat, and even making provocative remarks, Chi Tianhu frowned.

Although I didn't say much, I was still a little dissatisfied in my heart.

His experience in the Southern Xinjiang Dabi was similar to that of Ling Fan, and in this competition, almost all the opponents were all admitting defeat, so in his mind, Ling Fan, a short, thin human being, should also be the same.

It's just that he doesn't know, if he thinks that Ling Fan's thin and short thing is known to Ling Fan, I'm afraid he will immediately scold.

You must know that Ling Fan's figure is definitely tall and mighty among human beings, but compared to this flesh-walled Chi Tianhu, it is indeed not a little bit different.

"Okay, since you don't admit defeat, eat my punch first!"

This Chi Tianhu didn't know if it was really a tendon character, and seeing that Ling Fan didn't admit defeat, he didn't hesitate to fight.

Raising your hand is a punch, and on this punch, there is no true qi exposed.

But if anyone thinks that there is no true qi on this fist and thinks that it is not strong, they are very wrong, because the power of this fist is not something that ordinary people can exert.

Just a punch was thrown, and there was a crackling sound, and at the same time as this sound came out, a red light could be faintly seen.

This red light was also not true qi, but the fire emitted by the skin rubbing against the air.

"Good punch!"

Seeing this punch, even if Ling Fan was an opponent, he couldn't help but applaud, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a feeling of wanting to compete for strength arose.

The distance between the two was only three or four zhang, and Chi Tianhu jumped at the same time at the moment of swinging his fist, and appeared in front of Ling Fan in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the punch that came in, Ling Fan took half a step back, and at the same time did not mobilize any true qi, and like Chi Tianhu, he raised his hand and punched out.

Seeing Ling Fan's movements, Chi Tianhu was still a little puzzled at first, but when he felt that the power contained in Ling Fan's fist was no worse than him, there was also a light in his eyes that shrank, and this light was clearly excited.

However, the reason why Chi Tianhu could see it was because he was too close to Ling Fan and were opponents of each other, but the people in the audience didn't see it.

This Chi Tianhu's strength is not small in southern Xinjiang, and at this time, seeing that Ling Fan actually wanted to compete with Chi Tianhu's strength, a disdainful ridicule suddenly sounded.

"I don't know whether I live or die, but I actually compare my strength with that big tiger. ”

"It's just a little human being, who does he think he is?"

Laughter erupted, and of course there were no worries among them.

Many of the human cultivators had a sigh in their eyes, obviously in their opinion, under this punch, even if Chi Tianhu left his hand, Ling Fan would break one of his arms.

Among these people who were worried about Ling Fan, in addition to these humans and a few demon cultivators, Meng Yun'er was of course among them.

Originally, in his mind, Ling Fan should have used his true qi to fight against Chi Tianhu, and even used the advantage of speed to defeat the opponent, but she didn't expect that Ling Fan would actually compete in strength.

When he heard the comments about Chi Tianhu around him, he was immediately worried when he saw Ling Fan's movements, and when she subconsciously looked at the people around her, she inadvertently saw the high platform.

There were two people on the high platform who were actually frowning at this time, and their eyes were actually focused on the direction of the third ring at this time.

And these two Meng Yun'er also knew who they were, because they were the top figures in Southern Xinjiang, Long Tian and Long Xiaolan.

It stands to reason that when they came to watch the game, it was just a formality, and whoever wins or loses should not have any emotional fluctuations, but at this time, they actually paid attention to the third ring competition, and even showed obvious emotions such as frowning, obviously there must be some problems in this.

It's just that Meng Yun'er can't think of this problem.

Of course, she didn't have time to think about these at this time, because she was most concerned about Ling Fan's competition.

Bang!

In an instant, an explosion came from the ring.

The sound was as loud as the cracking of rocks, and even at the same time as the sound sounded, a slight ripple could be seen in the air.

Such a powerful punch was certainly surprising, but what was even more surprising was that after this punch, Chi Tianhu and Ling Fan actually took a step back at the same time.

"Evenly matched, who is this human power?"