As soon as he said this, Yue Nian couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and looked a little embarrassed.

Many superpowers also looked at each other, and they were all surprised!

"The super genius of Tianyao Sect is indeed full of arrogance!"

"Song Xianglan, although I don't doubt your strength, I think you underestimate the eleventh prince too much!"

"That's right! The eleventh prince only lost to Xuan Yichen by chance, and you also lost to Jiang Tian. How dare you say that you can definitely defeat the eleventh prince? Your confidence seems to be a bit too much, right?"

Faced with the doubts of many superpowers, Song Xianglan always smiled and was full of confidence.

"Everyone is discerning and should know the difference between the two competitions." Song Xianglan smiled leisurely without flinching at all.

"Oh?" Everyone frowned slightly, thoughtfully.

Song Xianglan said bluntly: "It is true that Xianglan does not doubt the qualifications and strength of the eleventh prince, but in the competition between him and Xuan Yichen, he obviously used his full strength, and everyone saw Xuan Yichen's performance.

It was obvious that he defeated the Eleventh Prince with ease! You should have some idea of ​​whether the Eleventh Prince can defeat me."

Everyone looked at each other, their momentum obviously weakening, but some people were still unconvinced.

An old man with white hair frowned and said: "The eleventh prince lost to Xuan Yichen, and you also lost to Jiang Tian. Although Jiang Tian finally defeated Xuan Yichen, it does not mean that you will definitely defeat the eleventh prince!

"

"Yeah! That's right!"

"I think so too!"

"Horizontal comparisons between warriors cannot explain the problem. Unless the comparison results are significantly different, a direct contest will eventually be necessary!"

"That's right! Especially for competitions at the imperial level such as the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association, we can never infer based on theory alone. Moreover, this theoretical basis is not strong enough to be beyond doubt!"

Everyone nodded, feeling that this issue still needs to be discussed.

"So I said, I can give the Eleventh Prince enough time to wait for him to recover from his injury before fighting again. Is that okay with you?"

Faced with everyone's doubts, Song Xianglan was not annoyed at all and said calmly.

"Is this...really okay?"

"There has never been such a precedent in the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association!"

"This seems reasonable, but in fact it has huge variables!"

"Yes! While waiting for the competition, Song Xianglan can use the powerful resources of Tianyao Sect to improve his cultivation, while all the Eleventh Prince can do is recover from his injuries. Compared with the two, Song Xianglan has the advantage!"

"If you say that, no matter how you deal with the Eleventh Prince, you will always suffer a loss!"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, feeling very depressed.

It's not like they meant to embarrass Song Xianglan. In fact, the final ranking of the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association will have a great impact on all parties.

Although the top three rankings will not directly affect their forces, it will still have some impact on them.

Moreover, the Tianfeng Martial Arts Competition is the highest-level martial arts competition in the entire empire, so everyone has to be cautious enough when dealing with this issue.

But the fact now is that the Eleventh Prince has fallen into an unfavorable situation no matter what. No matter what he does, this competition will not be beneficial to him.

Now that things have come to this, even if everyone is unwilling, there is nothing they can do.

"Everyone, there is no need to discuss it any further!" The leader of the country, Yue Tianhe, slowly scanned the crowd and listened to all their arguments and opinions.

"I am pleased with the cautious attitude you all maintain. Although Yue Tianhe is my prince and the top genius of the younger generation of the royal family, as the lord of the empire, I must remain fair and impartial, and put aside all assumptions and expediency.

In his current situation, he will definitely lose against Song Xianglan, so this competition is completely unnecessary. Therefore, I have decided that the third place in the Tianfeng Martial Arts Tournament will belong to Song Xianglan! Do you have any objections?

"

Yue Tianhe's words spread, and although everyone's expressions were a little complicated, they didn't have any doubts anymore.

The current situation has become obvious. Yue Ning gave up on this competition himself, and even if he did not give up the opportunity and had a battle with Song Xianglan, the final result could only be a loss.

Song Xianglan was sitting in the "Void Transformation Formation", so she didn't need to expend much effort to deal with the injured Eleventh Prince.

Under such circumstances, it would be magnanimous to admit defeat, and it would save some face for the royal family.

"What His Majesty the King said is true!"

"Now that His Majesty has decided, we will naturally not object again!"

"Congratulations to Sect Master Jiang, congratulations to Tianyao Sect!"

"Congratulations to Miss Xianglan for winning third place in the martial arts competition!"

"I wish the Eleventh Prince a speedy recovery. I hope that one day in the future, I can compete with the empire's top geniuses again to make up for today's regrets!"

Everyone expressed their opinions one after another, and the battle for the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association's ranking finally came to an end.

"Master Ye, Miss Su, I would like to invite you two to witness the final results of the Tianfeng Martial Arts Competition, and to present awards to the geniuses of the empire together!"

The leader of the country, Yue Tianhe, stood up and greeted Ye Feng and Su Wan at the VIP table.

In front of these two people, he rarely called himself "I", but "I", which aroused everyone's doubts.

What are the origins of these two people that can allow the leader of the Tianfeng Empire to cross the Tianhe River and face them with such a humble attitude?

Everyone looked at each other with doubts in their hearts, and kept looking at Ye Feng and Su Wan.

However, wherever they looked, the reactions of the two people were quite different!

Su Wan smiled lightly when she heard this and stood up slowly. She seemed to be in a good mood.

But Ye Feng next to him had cold eyes and his face looked a little gloomy.

"Master Yue is so polite! The purpose of our coming here is to witness the martial arts level of the younger generation of your Tianfeng Empire. To be honest, although the strength of this group of people makes Ye a little disappointed, but..."

Before Ye Feng finished speaking, many super strong men were already shocked and each frowned!

Today's competition was so exciting, so touching, and climaxed one after another. How could Ye Feng still feel disappointed?

"What a loud tone!"

"Ye Feng is young and his cultivation level doesn't seem to be anything special. Why does he sound so impressive?"

"Exaggeration! Too exaggerated!"

"Where did this kid come from? How dare he despise the martial arts standards of our Tianfeng Empire?"

Although many superpowers were angry, due to the attitude of the country leader Yue Tianhe, they could not express their anger directly, so they could only vent their anger privately through spiritual communication with each other.

"...But I have to admit that there are indeed a few of you who can barely catch the eye." Ye Feng shook his head and sneered, showing no respect for the Tianfeng Empire's martial arts community in his words, and even revealed that he did not hide it.

of contempt.
Chapter completed!