"I'm a small person now, maybe in the future..." "Just him
Is it worth training
Do you still want to accept him as a disciple
I see that expression, it's probably not good..." Shi Lan Yu shook his head.
Ye Fan said with emotion: "Xiaoyu... no one, no emperor, is really eternal..." "Pangu, Fuxi, Nuwa, the Devil Dragon Emperor, Queen of Thousand Faces... No matter how great the emperor is, there will be one day to leave... "I can't compare with them, but sooner or later, I will leave."
"Humankind needs fresh blood, new hope, new leader..." Shi Lanyu muttered, "Even if you want to find a successor, you should at least choose someone with a high starting point?"
"This guy is just amazing, and he's not too young. Ten statues are more talented than him, right."
"This kind of strength, in the Taishi plane, grab a lot, and come to a holy realm, he can't survive."
Ye Fan smiled and said, "Xiao Yu, how long has it been since you met me now?"
"I can't remember, after all, I always use the time difference to practice," Shi Lanyu said.
"Do you think I am older than those ten demon kings and god kings?"
"Then you need to ask
Compared with Ye Fan, they are old monsters! "
Ye Fan nodded, "Yeah, so...younger doesn't necessarily mean weak, and older doesn't necessarily mean low potential."
"In my opinion, there are certain qualities in Zhuang He that some so-called geniuses do not have."
"Of course, it may be my misguided look..." "Just treat it as a seed. Cultivate more seeds, and be sure which one will sprout?"
Shi Lanyu smiled and said, "I don't bother to think so much, Ye Fan said he is a seed, so be it!"
Ye Fan squeezed the woman's little cheek in an indifferent way, "Have you done what you did?"
"Ok! Xiao Yu handles things, Lord Sword God, don't worry!"
Shi Lanyu made a gesture.
"very good!"
"Kiss!"
When Lan Yu pouted.
Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry. This Nizi was getting older, but she became more and more acting like a baby. There was really nothing she could do with her.
"Kiss is not enough, let's play something exciting..." "What?"
"Remember... that time in the Kingdom of Heaven?"
Shi Lanyu blushed and hugged the man... After the three-day interval, it was finally the day of the battle between Can Jian and Dragon Girl.
Compared with the challenge of Ren Ping's life last time, the audience and fans in Yuncheng Rongjiantai are even fuller.
Two hours ago, a large number of people had already been transmitted from all directions, and even from various worlds.
"These... Are you here to talk about the sword tonight?"
In the Lunjiantai headquarters building, Ye Fan and a few women looked down.
Tens of thousands of people in Wuyangyang are all next to the Lunjiantai.
The nearby commercial street vendors are making a lot of money.
"Husband, don't you know, among the top ten, apart from Can Jian, Qinglan has the most fans."
Su Qingxue said proudly: "Our swordsmanship and broadcast copyright fees are enough to build a hundred swordsmanship platforms."
"The nature of a capitalist is hard to change..." Ye Fan smiled.
"Look, husband, most of Canjian are female fans, while Qinglan has both male fans and female fans," Nian Ru Jiao said happily for her sister.
"Qinglan, did you fight with your own appearance?"
Ye Fan asked.
"Well, I don't think there is anything that can't meet people," Feng Qinglan said.
Ye Fan said sourly: "No wonder there are so many male fans..." "Hey, Brother Ye Fan is jealous", Foggy Night Rang covered his mouth and smiled.
"Lan Lan! Come on! You can do it! It's tonight to reach the top of the sword!"
Xiao Huaisu was cheering up the good sisters, and he even changed the jerseys around the fans with the words "Dragon Girl" printed on them.
Feng Qinglan said helplessly: "Susu, can you be normal? It's a shame."
"What's wrong, you see so many people supporting you, you represent the glory of our sister group!"
"That's because Xin'er didn't fight..." Feng Qinglan said.
"By the way, why didn't Xin'er make a move
Isn't she the favorite to fight and play? "
Ye Fan asked.
"My sister said, this Lunjiantai competition system, she feels boring, she is waiting for the God of War list!"
Du Yoona replied with a smile.
Ye Fan laughed and said, "She's a chicken thief. With this rule, she may not be as good as Qinglan..." "Who is behind you?"
Xiao Xiner dressed in a red leather jacket and walked in bravely.
Like Xu Lingshan, the woman recently cut her head-to-shoulder short hair, adding a bit of self-confidence.
"Don't I praise you, I have eyesight," Ye Fan said with a smile.
Xiao Xin'er gave him a blank look, then turned to Feng Qinglan and said: "Lanlan, if that remnant sword dares to use despicable means, I will burn him on the spot!"
"Don't worry, I know what this battle means..." "Ye Fan, would you say that Can Jian knows that we deliberately set him up, so just abstain from it?"
Ling Yuwei asked.
"No," Ning Zimo said: "Can Jian took great pains to get the first place. Once he abstained, his image would collapse, and all his previous achievements would be abandoned."
"Ning'er is right, he will definitely come... but he must know that we are staring at him, so Qinglan must be careful."
Feng Qinglan took a deep breath and nodded.
With the anticipation of tens of thousands of fans inside and outside the audience, the lights of Lunjiantai looked at it.
Feng Qinglan stepped onto the ring, dressed in a fiery red uniform, standing proudly.
Amid a lot of screams, Can Jian deliberately passed through the crowd passage under the escort of security personnel.
With long hair fluttering, wearing a black mask, and a little dust on his body, he hurried over like a dusty knight in the desert.
The taste of the vicissitudes of the rivers and lakes has made many fans feel distressed and intoxicated.
"Ahem..." On the ring, Can Jian took off his mask and coughed twice, revealing a haggard look in his eyes.
"Ah—Little Sword looks so hard!"
"These people are so despicable. They even challenge the sword and don't let him rest. It's hard to beat the heights. It's too tired to be the number one!"
"The dragon girl seems to have something to do with the Lunjiantai official. Could it be that I knew that Brother Canjian was ill, and only then started the battle?"
A group of Fan Jian fans talked about it.
Fans of Dragon Girl were reluctant.
"You guys are cheap! Pretending to be haggard, can you still get sick if you are number one on the swordsman list?"
"Our Dragon Girl is really able to fight with her strength. Are the other people in the top ten cooperating with Dragon Girl acting?"
"Ren hasn't played in his entire life, so why is Can Jian tired
The first one who got mixed up by luck..." The two fans spat.
"It's not a fight yet, is there going to be a war outside?"
Ye Fan frowned.
"Husband, don't worry, this was foreseeable", Su Qingxue said: "Look, there are troops that will maintain order."
The robot men of the Cloud Group drove into the field at this time and used energy barriers to block waves of people.
Ye Fan's tongue is stunned, this is all right
"It's a fuss, nothing more than a small scene," Chu Yunyao said lightly while sitting in front of a window not far away, shaking the glass of red wine.
"Sister Yunyao, the equipment is ready. Once the Remnant Sword uses that kind of dark matter, it should be able to capture it."
"In addition, Sister Ai'er also went to the venue, planning to use the particle barrier to capture dark matter at any time."
Ji Wanqing came over and said at this moment.
Chu Yunyao's eyes flickered, and she muttered with interest: "Very good... I want to see what you are."
On the sword stand, Can Jian showed an elegant smile.
"I have heard that the dragon girl is beautiful and beautiful. I saw it today and it was well-deserved."
"Out of the sword," Feng Qinglan said lightly.
The fans in the stands quit.
"What are you pulling
Complimenting you for a bad face? "
"Catch it! Scheming bitch!"
Ye Fan, who was watching the battle, was also annoyed. He pointed and cursed, "Bad son! The woman who hooked me!
Use him to praise! ? "
Su Qingxue grabbed the man's arm, "Husband, calm down, you have to teach him and wait until the end of the game, this live broadcast!"
The wind is clear and unmoved.
Can Jian is a gentleman who stretched out his hand, "I respect women, ladies first, please..." "You may not take advantage of the first move..." "Heh..." Can Jian smiled, "If this is the case, let's go together."
As soon as Can Sword's voice fell, he took off the huge broken sword wrapped around the cloth strips, the seemingly clumsy big sword, in his hands as light as nothing, and very agile.
A beautiful sword flower won the applause.
"These guys are slapped, playing tricks!"
Ye Fan spit out.
Feng Qinglan looked disdainful, and she didn't like this fancy sword skill.
A little bit below, Feng Qinglan turned into a red sparkle, and while the other party was playing handsome, he went straight to a critical loophole in Can Sword!