He closed his eyes suddenly, not to give up.

Instead, a strange sensation rose from the dantian of his abdomen that he had never felt before, a little hot but comfortable, so much so that he couldn't help but close his eyes at such a time.

Closing his eyes, the sky was not dark, and he saw an endless darkness and nothingness. The whole person seems to be in the dark and cold cosmic darkness, and the scenery is monotonous and insane.

Qin Fan was stunned, and suddenly felt that this place was a little familiar.

Yes, this is the place where he once came with that young stranger, Qin Fan's inner world.

In a daze, the dim void space in front of him suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but look up but saw nine stars flickering in the sky, as if he felt Qin Fan's gaze, and those nine stars suddenly bloomed with incomparably bright light, instantly illuminating the entire dark space, which was extremely dazzling.

A blinding light illuminates the front, not just ahead, but beyond.

Then, he saw a large number of people gathered together, and one person in the center was looking at the other person, and there was a ruined ruin under his feet, and he instantly understood that it was Cangwu and himself.

Just as he was surprised, he saw a blue-red streamer rushing towards him. Shocked, he couldn't help but let out an "ah", and when he opened his eyes again, he saw a scorching heat rushing to his face.

At this critical moment, the remnant knife in his hand subconsciously swung out.

"It's coming!"

"Get ready to do it!"

"Do you feel despair between life and death?"

As if he felt something, the unfamiliar faces in the audience who were interspersed in the crowd whispered, as if they were about to make some kind of preparation, and even the Taoist referee shrank his pupils, stared at Qin Fan in front of the storm, and clenched the long sword in his other hand.

"Roar!" A tiger roar suddenly sounded, startling Qin Fan, the scarlet light at the handle of the remnant knife in his hand flashed, and a tyrannical and cold feeling instantly filled Qin Fan's chest, the strange feeling of not vomiting and unpleasantness was unprecedentedly strong, and the wielding remnant knife also became scorching, and suddenly a silver-haired monster with black stripes bloomed with a cold tyrannical aura in front of the big sword.

The human face and tiger body are intertwined, colorful and gorgeous, but with a cold and tyrannical noble feeling, like a high emperor.

The flames swept the big sword and the remnant knife in Qin Fan's hand collided with each other, and the vague strange phenomenon also collided with the raging tornado, the tiger roared the world, and the blade broke through the wind. Qin Fan seemed to see a monster roaring and tearing in the wind.

At this moment, the world was in chaos, everywhere were flying ring ruins and broken buildings, the wind wrapped the long Cangwu sword, there was fire and wind, and there were bursts of drumming thunder in the distance, and the sound was terrifying.

The onlookers couldn't see what happened at the moment when the wind wrapped the big swords collided with each other in the center of the ring, but they waited for a long, long time.

Finally, the smoke and dust dissipated, and people watched in amazement as one person stood a little crookedly leaning on a long sword, while on the other side, with a muffled sound of "dang chang", a broken knife full of blunt mouth held by another person fell to the ground.

At this moment, it seems that the winner and the loser have been divided.

Many onlookers in the audience applauded and shouted wonderful. The referee in the Taoist robe jumped to the two of them, and glanced at Qin Fan with some surprise, unexpectedly he waved his hand and patted Cangwu's shoulder and shouted: "In the decisive battle against Qin Fansheng, he should be the champion!"

The crowd that was originally surging under the current was stunned when they heard this, and calmed down, and then, there was a big uproar among the people, but most of them were ordinary people.

Some of those who had already raised their heads and tightened their grips on their weapons lowered their heads and let go of their hands.

But I saw that Cangwu, who was still standing, was lightly beaten twice, and fell to the ground in response to the "boom", it turned out that Cangwu had already lost consciousness, but with that trace of instinct to grasp the Cangwu sword, this was standing, and now it was slapped twice by this Taoist priest, and finally it was unable to support it and fell, so far the real winner is clear.

The onlookers who were originally questioning and angry seemed to understand, and they applauded loudly, hugging Qin Fan, the new champion. changed the name "Cangwu", which was already on the lips, to Qin Fan. It seems like a no-brainer.

Listening to the noisy cheers in his ears, Qin Fan raised his head and suddenly flashed such a thought for some reason, and it seemed that he was not as happy and excited as he imagined when he won the champion, but there was still a trace of unspeakable regret and loss.

"Qin Fan, the new champion, don't make Your Majesty wait for a long time for the celebration banquet of the Wanmin Palace in front of Guangsheng Gate in the evening. ”

......

The sound in my ears seemed to have become unclear, far and near, and even the vision in front of me was blurred for a while, and finally I couldn't stand it anymore, and with a "bang", I fell to the ground.

"It turns out that he has been building the foundation. ”

Not far from the crowd, a golden-robed monk muttered to himself with a staff in his hand, shook his head and muttered to himself: "It's gone, it's not the Buddhist Cleansing Pill but the Buddhist Gate Zhuji Dan......" habitually touched the top of the head without a single hair, and took a deep look at the crowd, and the eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the crowd and see the innermost.

The monk in a golden robe and robe turned out to be the mad moon!

......

Wine glasses, even if there is no glimmer of light, the Wanmin Palace is still lively at the moment, a huge palace is independent of all palace streets, in front of the palace is the Guangsheng Gate that countless scholars dream of, a green dragon on the door is lifelike, with teeth and claws raised to make a roar, coiled on two thick glazed stone pillars. It is taken to "dominate the lead" and "rise to the top".

Finally, Qin Fan's name was recited several times in front of Guangsheng's gate. It is strange to say, it was a human voice recitation but it spread far away throughout the Great Wilderness Kyoto, and its majestic voice "Ningzhou Qin Fan" four big characters are like thousands of gods and Buddhas chanting loudly, and the voice seems to have reached the ears of every Great Wilderness Kyoto people through Guangsheng Gate. Everyone knows the ordinary name "Qin Fan", but it is not an ordinary person. Because he will be the new champion and the first among thousands of readers.

The Wanmin Palace is brightly lit, and the two corridors are full of friends and well-dressed. The most central hall of the people is luxurious and luxurious, and there is a white jade floating platform below the hall, and hundreds of beauties are singing and dancing, which is colorful and pleasing to the eye. Silk and bamboo drum music, human language and singing are very lively.

There are countless palace maids wearing red and hanging green to send the melons, fruits, flowers and plants in the flower basket to every corner of the Wanmin Palace, the Wanmin Palace is magnificent, and there is vocal music and singing and dancing at this moment, a luxurious dream-like scene. And Qin Fan, as the new champion of the new session, was dressed in the champion robe of the carp dragon gate, and a red satin flower with a large head on his chest, and was in a trance surrounded by eight palace maids and brought into the Hall of the People.

His strength has not yet healed, but he was treated for most of the day before he woke up from his coma, and then he was helped on the horse, and after that, he was pulled into the palace of all peoples.

Crossing the threshold, a solemn aura suddenly came to his face, this is the temple of the previous champion face saints. On top of the huge palace, there were many people sitting. But somehow, Qin Fan didn't look at the high-ranking officials and beauties around him, but instead glanced around, as if he was looking for someone.

In front of the main hall, on the noble and luxurious purple gold dragon chair, a tall and thin middle-aged man was sitting upright, wearing a nine-clawed dragon robe, wearing a purple gold crown, and his square face showed a pair of bored looks.

Seeing Qin Fan's arrival, his originally crooked body suddenly straightened up, and a pair of eyes revealed a fire and longing, staring at Qin Fan tightly. With a wave of his hand, countless beauties and palace maids quietly withdrew, leaving only Qin Fan standing on top of the huge palace.

In the row to his right is a group of military generals, among which there are countless official positions large and small, and that Yunzhongjun stands in the second position, and he is indeed a genius and good general who is favored by the saint. There were also familiar and unfamiliar faces seated in turn.

On the other side, it was not the countless civil officials he imagined sitting on it, but it was a strange crowd that Qin Fan had never seen and never imagined, including a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and drawing gossip, a monk with a peaceful appearance, and a chivalrous man with a big sword with a dignified appearance. There are even many warrior rangers sitting in it, which is really a bit incredible for Qin Fan. He glanced around, and saw only a few familiar faces in that group of people, all of whom were opponents who had been in contact with him in the game, and they should have gone home and retreated, but now they were sitting on the high platform, either indifferently or coldly.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, and he saw that among the monks, one was wearing a golden robe, holding a staff treasure chest and sitting solemnly in it, was it not Mad Moon or who?

It's just that he didn't seem to notice it, he still drank and ate food by himself, and he had always liked wine and meat, but at this time he was just drinking with his head bored, not caring about the strange eyes of the people around him.

Seeing this, Qin Fan wanted to laugh but heard a guard say loudly: "Xinke champion, Ningzhou Qin Fan has arrived!"

There was silence in the main hall, and the needle could be heard. Immediately, the crowd was crowded, and their eyes moved over. Qin Fan was stunned for a moment, but when he looked up, he saw that everyone, including the emperor on the dragon chair, was staring at him, his eyes were unprecedentedly hot, excited and a little apprehensive.

......

The thunder in the distance became more and more intense and terrifying, and it was getting closer and closer, and in addition to the sound of thunder and rain, only the sound of the "clanging" of army armor and footsteps in the Great Wilderness Kyoto could be heard, and the sound seemed to overwhelm everything in the world.