Under the sky, the drizzle is blurred.

And in this blur, a golden light suddenly exploded from the ring.

Immediately afterwards, a golden beam of light slowly rose to the sky.

The spiritual platform fight leads to the way of heaven.

The gods who came from heaven were punished by the losers, and their spiritual consciousness was destroyed.

So in an instant, everyone present couldn't help but hold their breath. Some people from various halls and major families unconsciously stood up from their positions and looked up at the sky...

The strange quietness then stopped and the rain disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a dull sound came from Jiuxiao to the top.

Very boring, heavy, shocking but far away.

In an instant, everyone present couldn't help but tremble.

Looking at the sky for a while, then slowly landed on the two people on the ring.

No one spoke, and even breathing was still.

Then, after a while, the wind came and the drizzle fell from the sky again.

Lili.

This, is it... over?

Then what exactly is this...who won?

Everyone is stunned.

Even include the host old man who acts as a judge.

Mo Qingyun, the second master of the Mo family, finally stood up slowly from his position, with a serious expression.

Everyone in the temple looked at each other, and Elder Chen, as the Great Elder, was stunned. He even pulled off several beards on his chin without knowing it.

As for the people in the Medicine God Hall, they were even more stunned. The leader, Mr. Wei, widened his eyes, clenched his fists, and unconsciously tensed slowly.

At this time, Mo Fengwu also narrowed her eyes slightly on the ring.

The fingers under the sleeve paused slightly, and then they became more and more twisted.

However, Yan Qingyu suddenly chuckled, then looked at Mo Fengwu and said, "Sure enough, only the way of heaven in this world is the most fair. What do you think about it?"

Mo Fengwu looked at him quietly, and after a while, she also started to laugh.

"Heaven and earth are not kind, and treat all things as straw dogs. Therefore, your words are not wrong."

"Haha, Xiaoyou Mo is a talented person. So, today's Lingtai Fight, Xiaoyou Mo didn't win, but I didn't lose, so that's the result. Didn't it disappoint me?"

Yan Qingyu spoke loudly, his face gentle, but his eyes were filled with smug jokes.

The old host next to him was still confused at this moment. Hearing this, he came back to his senses instantly. Then he hurried forward to check the stone tablets, and then couldn't help but mutter to himself:

"That's right, but how could it be... There is no problem with the stone card, and there is no mistake in the spiritual platform fight. But this, this..."

Although he didn't want to admit it, the old man who hosted kept standing on the ring and could not understand it very clearly.

It is said that the Mo family girls are arrogant and arrogant. Yes, they are indeed arrogant and arrogant. But as the judge, the Mo family girls obviously won this spiritual battle!

The eighth-level Medicine Emperor not only lost, but also lost so embarrassingly. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is despicable and shameless. But why... Could it be that there should be a hidden truth in it?

The old man in charge is indeed not a powerful person, and sometimes he is even a little timid. But as the judge of Lingtai Fight, his original intention is the most fair.

It is precisely because of this that the judges who were positioned and judged by the Holy Realm, even the Great Elder Chen and others of the Temple, could not be shaken.

So at this moment, the old host felt something was wrong. Then he picked up the stone tablet and looked around back and forth, but he couldn't find any clues.

Yan Qingyu was not afraid of his appearance.
Chapter completed!