Under the giant peak, two lonely figures were silently resisting the coercion of the huge Spirit Venerable Realm powerhouse.

Suddenly, a figure on the left trembled violently, as if it had been struck by lightning.

His face turned pale in an instant, his eyes widened, and there was a painful look between his eyebrows, as if he was trying to endure something, but even so, he didn't cry out.

And after that, his aura also became unstable, and at the same time, the huge spiritual power that he could still withstand was now suppressed so that he could not breathe.

Huangfu Chengwen turned his head with some difficulty, looking at the figure sitting quietly not far away, with an unwilling look in his eyes.

Yun Fan also looked at him quietly, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth had solidified.

"I will definitely kill you!" Huangfu Chengwen's lips moved up and down, although he didn't make a sound, Yun Fan understood.

"Each other, each other. Yun Fan chuckled, and his response was very simple, just these four words.

After Huangfu Chengwen took one last deep look at Yun Fan, his figure quickly disappeared in place under a gust of wind.

It wasn't until Huangfu Chengwen's body completely disappeared that Yun Fan's heart slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and his body, which had been tense, slowly relaxed.

The spiritual power on his body dissipated instantly, and the giant peak above his head also disappeared without a trace at this time, as if it had never appeared.

The gentle but not scorching sunlight shone on Yun Fan's body again, and he, who was originally sitting cross-legged, suddenly leaned back, and his back slammed heavily on the battle platform, splashing a lot of dust.

"Childe!"

Mo Yue, who had been paying attention to Yun Fan, couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when she saw Yun Fan fall to the ground, and hurriedly flashed to his side, wanting to help him up.

"Don't, don't move me, let me lie down for a while, I'm so fucking tired. Yun Fan grabbed Mo Yue's little hand, his eyes closed slightly, and he smiled bitterly.

The coercion of the strong man of the Spirit Venerable Realm, with his current cultivation alone, is naturally difficult to resist, before, Mo Wuxian just turned his spiritual power into a mountain, constantly oppressing their bodies and wills, and there was no other action other than that, but if it was an active attack, none of them, a hundred people, would be able to withstand it.

Now Yun Fan only felt the muscles in his body, and even the spiritual power was running faintly with a sense of sluggishness, and the consumption was a little excessive.

Mo Yue, who was grabbed by Yun Fan's little hand, turned red, but she didn't struggle.

After hearing Yun Fan's words, she hurriedly sat down, lifted Yun Fan's head slightly, and leaned on her thighs to make him comfortable.

Ling Zetian's figure also appeared beside him, looking at Yun Fan, who was pinched by Mo Yue's little hand to reveal a comfortable expression, the corners of Ling Zetian's mouth couldn't help twitching, this guy even brought a maid to participate in the Imperial Martial Arts?!

"Cattle, are you dead, I'll buy you a coffin!" Ling Zetian kicked Yun Fan angrily, looking at the latter's appearance as a second ancestor, he couldn't help but want to go up and slap him twice.

"You are the animal, you are dead, the coffin is bought and you can sleep by yourself!" Yun Fan had not yet spoken, but Mo Yue had a small black face, glaring at Ling Zetian with an angry face.

“。。。。。。 Ling Zetian glanced at Mo Yue helplessly, this little girl didn't know how much ecstasy soup was poured by this guy, so she protected him like this.

"This is called character, and you can't envy it. Yun Fan changed his posture and said a little triumphantly.

Ling Zetian rolled his eyes, there was still such a narcissistic person?

On the battle platform, Ling Tianming looked at the black-robed figure who had persevered to the end, and couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

Even he didn't expect that the final winner would be Yun Fan, he thought that with Huangfu Chengwen in front of him, it was almost impossible for Yun Fan to get the first place, but life is to give you a loud slap, but this slap has a feeling like a spring breeze.

"Congratulations to Brother Ling, the first name of this year's Imperial Dynasty Martial Arts has fallen to your Ling family. Yun Bo glanced at Yun Fan's direction with a complicated expression, and then said to Ling Tianming.

"Hehe, it's an unexpected joy, it's really an unexpected joy!" Ling Tianming smiled and stroked his beard.

"Brother Huangfu, in the last Imperial Dynasty Wu, your Huangfu family won the first, this time, my Ling family won the first, feng shui takes turns, I hope you don't mind." Ling Tianming turned his head, looked at the Huangfu hero with a gloomy face, and said with a smile.

"Each has his own ability, and his skills are not as good as others. Huangfu Hero replied lightly, looking at Yun Fan's direction, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect there to be a dark horse. Meng Zongyan looked at Yun Fan's figure with considerable interest, "The old face of the Huangfu hero is probably not good-looking, right?"

Cao Tianque, who was standing on the side, put his hands between his sleeves, hung his head slightly, and did not speak.

It seemed to take care of those who were injured because of the excessive depletion of their spiritual power because of resisting the coercion of his spiritual power, and it was not until a quarter of an hour later that Mo Wuxian's voice sounded again.

"The final victor of this Imperial Dynasty has been born. ”

"Next, I will announce the top ten of this Imperial Dynasty, and those who are called by name will step forward. Mo Wuxian carried his hands behind his back and said loudly.

"Tenth place, Mao Bu does not fall. ”

In the crowd, a bald young man stepped out.

"Ninth, Meng Daoyi. ”

"Eighth place, Huangfu Chengwu. ”

Two young figures swept out.

"Seventh, quiet. ”

"Sixth place, Yun Xiang'er. ”

Two beautiful figures with bumps slowly walked out.

"Fifth place, Ling Zetian. ”

"Fourth place, Meng Daoming. ”

Two more ethereal figures appeared.

"Third place, Jiufeng. ”

The Youhuang wrapped around the tulle glanced at Yun Fan's direction, and then Lianbu lifted it lightly and slowly stepped forward.

"Second place, Huangfu Chengwen. ”

Huangfu Chengwen, who was called by name, had a gloomy face, although he was very unwilling, but it was too late to say anything at this time, and he glanced at Yun Fan with some gloomy eyes, and he walked out.

"First place. Speaking of this, Mo Wuxian paused, lowered his head to look at the harmless face of humans and animals, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Yun Fan. ”

At the moment when Mo Wuxian announced, everyone on the field focused their eyes on Yun Fan's body, and at this time, he was destined to shine brightly and attract attention.

Yun Fan puffed up his chest, raised his head, a smile appeared on his face, and then stepped out.

In the stands, thunderous applause and deafening cheers suddenly sounded, obviously Yun Fan, a dark horse, also surprised them.

As for the people on the battle platform, looking at the dazzling figure, they have many different emotions.

Yun Xiang'er's eyes were a little complicated, was this still a waste she thought it was?

Mo Yue's eyes were full of admiration and pride, he really deserved to be the son of my family!

The quiet eyes are a little strange, why would the senior sister lose?

The eyes of the two brothers Meng Daoming were a little curious, who is this person named Yun Fan?

Ling Zetian and Mao Buluo's eyes are admiration, this shameless (sick brain) guy really has his set.

The eyes of Huangfu Chengwen and Huangfu Chengwu were full of resentment.

Originally, the position he was in now should have been mine!" Huangfu Chengwen roared hysterically in his heart.

Youhuang looked at that figure, his eyes flowed, and there was a ripple, you really didn't disappoint me.