"You can be defeated by the master's martial arts realm and the master's evolutionary history of the development of the country, Di Tian, you are so proud!" Thinking about the problem, Ishii Shou glanced at Di Tian who was lying motionless on the ring
, whispering to himself, a sense of pride surged into his chest.
No one paid attention to Shizushi Ishii's thoughts. The noise and discussions changed from small to large, instantly swept the audience. Many people stood up excitedly and rubbed their eyes hard. Some shook their heads hard, and some even patted their hands.
He held his head, didn't want to believe that he saw it was true, nor could he accept that Leng Yan had persisted for so long, but at the last moment, he failed and ended in failure.
"I don't believe it, it's not true, it's all hallucinations."
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it... How could Leng Yan lose? He persisted so long ago, how could he lose resistance at the last moment?" Someone burst into tears, unwilling to believe that it was true.
"Leng Yan lost. Although I was not willing to accept it, I didn't want to believe it, but he really lost. He completely lost his resistance under the last blow of Heilongchun. In fact, he was able to persist from the absolute disadvantage at the beginning.
By now, he has created a huge miracle, and he is still honored even if he is defeated."
After a brief surprise and disbelief, everyone seemed to accept this fact, bowed their heads and felt sad, and then someone whispered Leng Yan's name.
"Cold Flame!"
"Cold Flame!"
...
Countless people shouted Leng Yan's name. Although he was defeated by Hei Longchun, no one in the eyes of everyone regarded him as a loser, but shouted his name together. At this moment, he seemed to be lying on the ring.
The winner is the one, and no one cares about Heilongchun standing on the ring.
"Is he still alive?"
I don't know who said something, and the shouts in the field retreated like a tide, and in an instant they fell into silence again. Everyone looked at Leng Yan in a worried manner, and saw him lying on the ring without moving, hanging down the ring
My head and face had been stained with blood, and blood still overflowed from my mouth and nose.
Countless people covered their mouths and noses, and tears fell silently. They looked at Leng Yan on the stage worriedly, worried about his current state.
"Di Tian, you can defeat me by the fact that I evolved into the development of the country of R with the Liujia Mountain. It's not unfair to lose." Hei Longchun stared at Leng Yan lying on the ring with a complicated expression, sighed and continued: "It's true
Unfortunately, with your talent, if you had escaped from my spiritual suppression earlier, the outcome would have been unpredictable. But now I have touched that sea of spirit and everything is over..."
"Please carry him away. His spirit was concentrated by the vast historical wheel of our country and had collapsed. From then on, there will be only one living dead." Heilongchun said to Luo Ning and others.
"Brother Di Tian..." Hearing Hei Longchun's words, everyone behind Luo Ning exclaimed sadly. Many people came forward in tears, wanting to lift Leng Yan down, but Luo Ning suddenly spread his arms to block everyone's way, and shouted loudly.
He said: "Get back, no one should touch him."
"Sister-in-law, Brother Di Tian has already..." One person said sadly. Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Luo Ning again with a strong wave of his hand.
Luo Ning squatted in front of Leng Yan and contacted his scattered eyes. For a moment, she felt dazed in her spirit, as if she had returned to this time before coming to R country. She sat on the plane with Leng Yan, looking at the Great Wall and Mount Tai,
Look at the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, look at the Long March and look at the Snow Mountains...