The boy was defeated.

The Tianyu Phoenix tribe was relatively happy that it easily won this battle.

If you win, you win, there is nothing fair or not.

I think people from the Tianyu Phoenix Clan really hope to face the young man so that they can use their trump card.

But it is not easy to meet in the next round.

It is unlikely to meet the same race in every round.

The other people who possessed the throne did not laugh at Jiang Lan, but went to laugh at the Nine Heavens Fengzu.

But Feng Zu didn't care. She was able to communicate with the Netherworld, and the divine position was constantly merging. As long as the undefeated future was too miserable, she would be able to compete for the only position above.

Of course, the same is true for others.

It depends on who they are walking faster.

It is difficult to get the central palace, so I can only force myself to fight for that position, not without hope.

Jiang Lan didn't care about these things. He lowered his eyebrows and looked at Yan Xiyun, a Qilin tribe in the Earth.

Yan Xiyun vs. Demon Spirit Feather of the Demon Clan in the Battlefield.

This is also a fairy, wearing a black magic skirt, full of demonic energy, and her snow-white skin exudes a dark aura, majestic.

Yan Xiyun stood there in orange clothes, worried.

She was wondering what attack and defense were better, and of course it was best to win.

The scene then began to change, on the water.

"Lost." Jiang Lan sighed in his heart.

"Faced with the Earth Demon Clan, the Earth Kirin Clan is about to lose." Emperor Xihe said.

"Hmph, the people of Kunlun really underestimate the Earth Qilin Clan. Even if they are on the water, they can obtain protection from the earth." The Earth Mother God felt that the Earth Qilin Clan was underestimated.

"How do you think of the Wushuang Fist God?" Yunxiao Tianren asked Jiang Lan.

The Earth Demon Clan is now under his name, so it is him and Jiang Lan who have won the winner.

The Earth God also looked at Jiang Lan, as if he wanted the other party to say good things about Yan Xiyun.

In the end, Jiang Lan didn't say a word.

It is obvious that the Wushuang Fist God also feels that he wants to lose.

Because when the Eighth Prince was at a disadvantage, the Wushuang Fist God did not remain silent, but felt that there was a chance to win.

"So your brains are not unified and smart, but our country is better than Ba. Unity is not unified." Emperor Youdu said to everyone.

Everyone: ""

They remain silent.

Everyone is paying attention to their respective battle situations.

Jiang Lan watched Yan Xiyun launch an attack.

It's a flame magic, and its power is pretty good.

only

It was slapped off by the other party.

Then Yan Xiyun held her head and prevented her squat, which was convenient for her to get beaten.

Jiang Lan didn't feel anything when she looked at it, as if she had known the ending long ago.

Although Yan Xiyun often follows the eighth prince and the young man, she has always been beaten. If she is on earth, she can be invincible.

But on the water

The normal water surface does have the power of the earth, but this is the presentation of magic, and the power of the earth is pitiful.

Yan Xiyun naturally couldn't handle the other party.

The Earth God looked at Yan Xiyun squatting and being beaten with a blue face.

He looks like he is so sorry for his iron.

In the end, Yan Xiyun was defeated.

"It seems that the Unparalleled Fist God has been defeated again." Yunxiao Tianren said calmly.

Jiang Lan just nodded slightly and didn't care.

Then he retreated to the twelve directions, and there was no longer any matter for him in the future. Only if he wins will be rewarded, and there is no need to keep it if he loses.

It's convenient.

Tomorrow will be the match between Hongya of the Tianyu Phoenix Clan, and Aoki will be the sixth day.

There will probably be someone who wins, they are all more normal.

But it is not easy to win, because every visitor is the best in the same class.

How can you win just by saying that you win?

This place almost occupies the strongest group of people from the Great Wilderness True Immortals to the Heavenly Immortals.

Only when the Eighth Prince and the others can win at will will it be strange

As soon as he left, Jiang Lan saw Xiaoyu’s smile on his face.

"Junior brother, do you think I can win if I go out?" Xiaoyu asked.

Jiang Lan imagined the following:

"There's a big win."

The senior sister has the Kunlun trend, which is her advantage.

No one can resist it, and the senior sister herself has been tempered by the Yaochi, which is much better than other dragons.

In addition, they have been together and have more physical contact, which will invisibly strengthen the senior sister. At the same time, they are accompanied by the Dragon Slaying Sword, which is actually very strong in the same level as the senior sister.

It should be a sure victory.

If you meet people from the Dragon Clan, you will win with your level.

It hurts the eighth prince when he is beaten by Xiaoyu.

"What if I participate?" Xiaoyu asked again.

Jiang Lan once again imagined that many things he could not use. If he only used his superficial cultivation, he actually did not have many advantages.

He only learned some swordsmanship, and was not very proficient in other things.

However, with Jianmu's gift, it is not easy for him to lose.

"There is not a big chance of winning." This is the last answer he came up with.

Hearing this, Xiaoyu stood up, he looked at Jiang Lan and said:

"Junior brother, let's fight to the decisive battle.

This time I won a lot of money, but you won’t have a big chance of winning, which means I am better than my junior brother.

After this time, I have to listen to whatever I say.”

Xiaoyu is full of confidence.

Jiang Lan: ""

He thought his senior sister was going to fight on behalf of him, but he still thought about who he listened to?

After a moment.

"Junior brother, stop hitting, stop hitting, oh~"

Xiaoyu squatted on the ground and ignored Jiang Lan.

"Senior sister is getting dark and I'm going back." Jiang Lan squatted down in the square and said to Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu looked up at Jiang Lan and said:

"Junior brother, have you cheated?

It’s obviously the early stages of the true immortals, why do you hit people so painfully?”

Jiang Lan did not answer, wouldn’t it hurt to hit someone when he was an immortal?

"Junior brother, you squat with your back to me." Xiaoyu said suddenly.

Jiang Lan didn't understand why, but she still turned her back to Xiaoyu.

Then I felt something pressing down on my back, and then Xiaoyu's long hair floated by, carrying a fragrance:

"Junior brother, go back and it's dark."

Xiaoyu lay on Jiang Lan and pointed forward.
To be continued...