The situation on the battlefield has changed so fast that many people have no time to respond.

Although Lu Lingfeng has passed out, he successfully kicked nalanlei off the platform before passing out. It is reasonable to say that Lu Lingfeng should have no doubt won the game.

Just when the presiding elder was going to announce victory, the Nalan family immediately stood up and an old man. He gave a thunder roar: "slow down! Although nalanlei of our family accidentally fell to the battle platform, he successfully hit Lu Lingfeng of wuliangzong seriously before falling. At the moment, Lu Lingfeng is already unconscious. I think it should be nalanlei. "

Boom!

The words of the old man of the Nalan family immediately caused the scene to explode, and people began to scold:

"You Nalan's family will be shameless? Nalan Lei of your family also means that he defeated Lu Lingfeng of wuliangzong? If Lu Lingfeng had not been a gentleman, would he have been attacked by your waste? "

"Yes, you Nalan family are really shameless. Obviously, you have been kicked off the battle platform by Lu Lingfeng of wuliangzong. Unexpectedly, you dare to say that you accidentally fell off the battle platform. Are there such shameless people in the world?"

The old man's name was Na lanhui. His purpose of making these remarks was only to save face. Unexpectedly, he was scolded.

His face immediately became gloomy, and he didn't say a word, waiting for the elder's sentence.

Bai Changlao just glanced at Na lanhui slightly, ignored it at all, and continued to concentrate on healing Lu Lingfeng. Justice is in the heart of the people. He doesn't need to talk.

Although Bai Changlao ignored it, it didn't mean that the people of wuliangzong could bear it. They saw the ancient wind immediately scold: "hum! How dare you compare with my senior brother in terms of your waste? If my senior brother didn't intend to save face for your Nalan family, he could be killed on the battle platform within three moves! "

"Hum! Whose baby, are you here to speak? " Na lanhui immediately gave a cold hum, but she shot at the ancient wind. His direct way of shooting is soul attack, trying to hit the ancient style immediately.

"Presumptuous!"

Bai Changlao also shouted loudly, and immediately a golden light rose all over him, guarding the ancient wind inside. He was furious: "Nalan Hui, do you want to have some face? I'm so old that I even started to fight my seven-year-old apprentice. I really don't know how to be ashamed! "

Elder Bai's scolding immediately aroused the resonance of countless people. People scolded one after another. They expressed deep contempt for Na lanhui's practice.

Gu Feng was also extremely angry. If Bai Changlao didn't make a timely move, I'm afraid he would be badly hurt today.

The old wind took a step forward and shouted at nalanhui: "don't be shameless. Didn't you say nalanhui won? How dare he stand on the stage? As long as he dares to go on stage, I will tell him to get out of the stage within one move! "

"Good!"

The domineering words of the ancient style immediately attracted countless cheers. People felt their blood boiling and their blood was full of blood.

This is absolute strength. In front of absolute strength, there is no need to be multilingual.

"Hum!"

Na lanhui gave a cold hum and immediately said, "my thunder has been hurt. It's not suitable to fight again at the moment!"

"Ha ha! It's really ridiculous that you don't dare to put gold on your face. "

The presiding elder silently watched the people arguing for so long. At this time, he finally opened his mouth: "well, this war ended when nalanlei was knocked down. The winner should belong to Lu Lingfeng of wuliangzong."

"Good!"

Presiding over the elder's sentence immediately aroused the applause of countless people, and the people of wuliangzong also breathed a long breath. Only Na lanhui gave a cold hum heavily, and then sat back.

What happened today was really humiliating. His heart was choked.

The dispute finally ended. The presiding elder asked Lu Lingfeng, who had awakened, "you are seriously injured now. Do you want to continue to defend the challenge?"

Lu Lingfeng didn't answer. He frowned deeply. If he was not sure about the war at this time, he would be worried if he wanted to throw the wood to the ancient wind.

He grew up watching the ancient wind. He knows the nature of his heart best. He knows that to make the ancient wind clear to the war, the ancient wind must not be able to do it.

Gu Feng also saw Lu Lingfeng's embarrassment and took the initiative to say to Lu Lingfeng, "elder martial brother, don't be brave, let me come!"

"Ah! Just, younger martial brother, don't forget to ask. "

Lu Lingfeng came to an end. He left the battle platform to Gu Feng. He wanted to fight, but he was so badly hurt that he couldn't fight any more. At this time, he still accumulated a lot of thunder attribute mana in his body, but he was temporarily suppressed by Bai Changlao, and was not completely cleared out of his body.

He is not an ancient style. He can't practice multiple attribute mana at the same time. Ordinary people, as long as they have two kinds of attribute mana in their body, they will explode and die at any time, which is quite dangerous.

Only evil people like ancient wind can cultivate multiple attributes at the same time.

"Let's invite Mu Qingqing, the proud daughter of Tianjian sect, to the stage!" After Lu Lingfeng's end, the presiding elder immediately began to drink, which immediately caused a panic and called good.

With the voice of the presiding elder falling, a small white figure immediately appeared on the battle platform. This person is mu Qingqing.

"Brother Feng!" Mu Qingqing didn't have so many concerns about the ancient style. She was very excited to meet the ancient style on the battle platform again.

"Qing Mei!" Gu Feng was also very excited and grabbed Mu Qingqing's small hand.

"Hum?"

The two of them were just about to tell each other their heartfelt feelings, and the dissatisfaction of the elder of Tianjian sect came from the audience. Helpless, the two had to separate again.

"The battle for the French sea champion will arise between you two. Let's start!" The presiding Elder spoke and asked the two to compete immediately.

"Qing Mei!" The old wind whispered that he couldn't do it in the face of Mu Qingqing.

Mu Qingqing not only grew up with him, but also his father Mu Wanlong was very kind to his family. If Mu Wanlong had not insisted on sending him to wuliangzong, his ancient style would not have achieved today. In order not to reveal his whereabouts, Mu Wanlong was abandoned by the experts of Yunmeng city. This kindness is higher than the sky and heavier than the mountain. How can he do it?

Looking at their ink on the stage for a long time, they didn't start. The elder of Tianjian sect under the stage was unhappy and immediately made a dissatisfied voice again: "Qingqing, you are more and more disobedient. Have you forgotten how I told you before? Have you forgotten how your master was seriously injured? "

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