The best ring

"Hoo!"

"Kill!"

"Bang!"

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On the huge square of the Chiyun Palace, there was only the sound of Ma Changming fighting with the imperial guards, and the disciples of the Chiyun Palace around him were quiet and shocked.

The same was true for Meng Kai!

No one expected that Ma Changming, one of the five elders of the inner sect of the Chiyun Palace, could not beat a "little brother" from Wu Fan's side. Not only could he not beat him, but as the fight continued, Ma Changming had slowly begun to fall into a disadvantage and was completely suppressed by the opponent.

How is this possible? !

You know, that was their inner sect elder. There were only five of them in the entire sect. One was fighting with the opponent, and one was lying on the ground with serious injuries. And what about Wu Fan? There were still nineteen such "little brothers"!

If those people were as powerful as the one fighting with Ma Changming, then what a terrifying strength this was!

Meng Kai's brows were deeply furrowed. Although he felt that these people's momentum seemed strong before, he didn't think that Ma Changming would not win. After all, Ma Changming was one of the masters in their sect. If he couldn't even win against a "little brother" from Wu Fan, it would be too exaggerated.

However, what Meng Kai thought would not happen, now happened in front of him. Ma Changming had been suppressed by the opponent. From Meng Kai's point of view, it was only a matter of time before Ma Changming was defeated.

Who is this Wu Fan? Why are there so many masters around him?

Meng Kai's eyes fell on Wu Fan unconsciously. This young man, who he had not taken seriously just now, was more powerful than he expected.

Could it be that he really had to do it himself?

At this time, Ma Changming was no less shocked than the others. In fact, because he was the person involved, he was more shocked than the others. His original goal was to kill Wu Fan, but he couldn't even beat Wu Fan's "little brother". It was too embarrassing. Thinking of what he said before, it seemed to him to be ordinary words, but now it seems more like arrogant and conceited words.

Ma Changming, who was fighting, suddenly saw the expression of Elder Xu lying on the ground. The gloating look on the other's face stimulated Ma Changming at once.

"This bastard must be laughing at me! He must be very proud now!" Ma Changming thought to himself, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

The soldier of the Yanfeng Kingdom's Royal Guards who was fighting with Ma Changming saw that Ma Changming was distracted, and his eyes flashed. The long spear swung a shot, and Ma Changming was indeed unable to react in time and was hit on the shoulder by the long spear that was suddenly retracted.

"Bang!"

"Crack!"

The long spear in the hand of the imperial guard soldier took advantage of the moment when Ma Changming was distracted and hit Ma Changming's shoulder heavily. Everyone present heard the sound of broken bones afterwards.

"Ah!"

Ma Changming screamed in pain, his face turned pale in an instant, his steps were disordered, and he almost couldn't hold the long sword in his hand.

Ma Changming, who was already at a disadvantage, was now even more stretched and embarrassed.

In just a short time, Ma Changming had several more wounds on his body.

"Stop!"

Seeing this situation, Meng Kai finally couldn't help but speak out. It was obvious that if this situation continued, Ma Changming would soon die under the opponent's long spear.

However, Meng Kai's words did not change the situation on the field. The imperial guard soldier seemed to have not heard it, and the long spear in his hand continued to attack Ma Changming fiercely, not giving him any chance to breathe.

"Stop!" Meng Kai shouted again, this time with a louder voice and more momentum.

"Puff!"

However, the soldier of the Imperial Guard not only did not stop, but seized the opportunity and stabbed Ma Changming's arm, leaving a deep wound that could be seen to the bone.

"Palace Master Meng, don't waste your energy. He won't stop without my speaking." Wu Fan said lightly.

"You told him to stop, immediately, right now!" Meng Kai looked at Wu Fan and said coldly.

"Why should I do that?" Wu Fan looked at Ma Changming and said lightly: "This is Elder Ma who wants to go on the field himself. Do you think this is a joke? Go on the field when he says to go on the field, and stop when he says to stop?"

Meng Kai stared at Wu Fan with anger in his eyes that seemed to overflow.

However, Wu Fan was not moved at all, and his face was still calm.

Meng Kai had no choice but to signal the remaining elders to fight. After all, he was the head of a sect, and he was unwilling to fight with Wu Fan's "little brother" because of his status.

After receiving the signal from Meng Kai, the remaining three elders immediately came out and rushed to the center of the battlefield to rescue Ma Changming.

"Looking for help? Haha." Wu Fan smiled faintly.

Without waiting for Wu Fan's order, one of the remaining 19 imperial guards came out and shouted to the inner elder of the Chiyun Palace who had just come on stage.

The two sides quickly fought together. Although the elder was not defeated, it was impossible to save Ma Changming.

Seeing this, the remaining two inner elders of the Chiyun Palace did not dare to continue watching the show and went on stage at the same time.

In response, two more imperial guards came on Wu Fan's side and intercepted the two inner elders who came on later.

The battlefield seemed extremely lively at this time. Eight people fought against each other and it was difficult to tell who was who. Faced with such a situation, the disciples of the Chiyun Palace were stunned and didn't know what to say.

You know, the four people on the field are the elders of the inner sect of the Chiyun Palace, and their strength is second only to the Palace Master Meng Kai. However, now they are fighting with the four "little brothers" of Wu Fan, and they have no advantage at all. Such a scene is absolutely unimaginable to them before.

What is even more difficult for them to accept is that there are 16 people dressed in the same way on Wu Fan's side waiting for orders. If they are also as strong as those people on the field, then...

Wu Fan is no exception to this situation. The Royal Guards soldiers summoned by using the gold-level summoning token have the strength of the peak of dark energy, which is equivalent to the strength of several inner sect elders of the Chiyun Palace, or even better, because the strength of these Royal Guards soldiers is already at the peak of the peak of dark energy, and there is only a layer of window paper between them and the early stage of transformation energy. It is not surprising for Wu Fan to fight with the elders of the Chiyun Palace like this.

Wu Fan looked at Meng Kai. At this time, the face of the Palace Master of the Chiyun Palace was extremely ugly and gloomy, as if he had reached the limit of his patience.

"Bang!"

"Ah!"

Ma Changming, the first player to play, finally couldn't hold on after being wounded and knocked to the ground by his opponent's gun. It was difficult for him to get up.

"Stop!"

It was still Meng Kai who spoke, but this time he didn't just shout, but directly raised his sword and killed him.