Feng Lin listened to the praises of Luo Shenyan from all around, and he felt very benefited from it, after all, she was his wife.
At the beginning of the next game, Feng Lin didn't know these two people.
Perhaps it was because the battle between Gu Xun and Luo Shenyan was so eye-catching. It was obvious that their fight was better than the first one, but the discussion among the people around them was not high.
They were still talking about Luo Shenyan's battle just now.
At this moment, Feng Lin turned around and looked at the position of the devastating storm behind him.
Several people emerged from the sea. Apparently in order to avoid everyone's perception, they dived into the deep sea and approached here.
Feng Lin looked at several men in black robes, among whom there was a dwarf, and the number of them was exactly the same.
If nothing else, it was the same epitaph I encountered before.
Feng Lin gently patted Cen Caixuan next to him with his hand, and asked in a low voice: "Is the magic eye you just used considered a powerful technique?"
"It should be forgotten. What's wrong?" Cen Caixuan asked.
"The epitaph we met there, the little girl is also from the Jiuyou tribe. She is not very advanced, so I brought her here specially. I think it is also to explore the situation on the other side."
Feng Lin whispered in Cen Caixuan's ear.
"Depending on one's own realm, the distance perceived by the magic pupil is also different. However, someone has already stepped in on the other side, which saves a lot of distance. I think she can sense it."
Cen Caixuan said softly.
"If that's the case, they also know that strange beasts are coming."
Feng Lin stared into the distance, then how should Epitaph deal with it next.
At this moment, Feng Lin noticed a few men in black robes coming ashore.
Several of them sat on a stone nearby, pretending to watch the battle in the formation image.
But one of them fell into the sea again, and in an instant, his breath disappeared without a trace.
Ye Yourong reminded: "The one who left was the Yin-Yang Crusader."
"Well, it seems that they have also discovered it and plan to spread the news."
Feng Lin didn't pay too much attention. As far as he knew, the stream closest to here should be the stream where Qingqiu Yun is located.
Although Qingqiu Yun told Feng Lin the location of the torrent, she had a good relationship with the epitaph, so she might also know it.
But here is the far west. We must first cross the sea to go to the Western Continent, and then cross the Western Continent to go between the Western Continent and the Central Continent.
It will take at least three days.
Of course, if they knew of other currents, that would be a different matter.
What's more, maybe the ruins where the epitaph is located are hidden nearby.
Feng Lin continued to look at the image of the formation. He still had an impression of the people fighting at this moment.
She has long black hair, which is simply tied into a ponytail.
This person's name is Ying Shanyu. Feng Lin had just reached the fifth level of Dacheng and used the rushing water to get here.
Was attacked by the commander Ying Biao.
Ying Biao dispersed them, and Feng Lin was chased by this man from the beginning.
At the fifth level of Dacheng, he was no match for this man's strength.
But times have changed, and Feng Lin has now reached the seventh level of Dacheng.
His opponent is also an unknown newcomer.
"His name is Ying Shanyu, and he is considered a new generation genius of the Yin Yang Crusaders."
Cen Caixuan said beside Feng Lin, "The strength in the future is limitless."
Boom!
Just as Cen Caixuan was speaking, Ying Shanyu turned into a white outline.
One blow will knock the opponent away.
His opponent spurted out a mouthful of blood, fainted in mid-air, and fell heavily to the ground.
Ying Shanyu turned his head with a calm expression and looked in the direction of Zi Ning.
"Ying Shanyu wins!"
Zi Ning announced the result of this game.
The formation masters on the side moved the unconscious Yin Yang Crusaders over, while Ying Shanyu walked over calmly.
Although he also killed him with one blow, because his opponent had not been ranked before, the sensation was not that big.
But even so, many people watching from the outside shifted the topic of Luo Shenyan to Ying Shanyu.
Everyone knows that he is a genius, and he has become the captain of the Yin Yang Crusaders early on.
But it was also the end before, but this time it obviously feels different.
Obviously there has been a lot of progress.
At this moment, only a few big words appeared on the image of the formation, Mu Yunshu Victory.
Even the opponent's name was not revealed.
After Feng Lin saw this, he smiled and asked: "This should be a waiver, right?"
"That's right."
Cen Caixuan and Ye Yourong said together.
Feng Lin thought it was too natural. This man was one of the top ninth-level masters.
Then several more people appeared on the screen, all of them victorious.
Three of them are among the top ten players.
At this moment, two names finally began to appear on the screen of the formation.
The name of one of them is Su Zishu, and Feng Lin also knows the other one, Mu Ran.
When Feng Lin saw this, his face turned a little ugly. What happened to Su Zishu?
Before Mu Ran, he was the fifteenth in the sequence. If you encounter this kind of situation, wouldn't it be the end if you just quit?
How dare she agree.
Not only Feng Lin, but also many of the experts watching around couldn't believe it.
"What's going on with this Su Zishu? I admit that she is about the same size as the goddess Luo Shenyan, but she can't die."
"I know her identity. She should be Bai Emperor's daughter."
"Bai Emperor? Even if she is Bai Emperor's daughter, Captain Mu Ran won't let her. An ordinary Yin Yang Crusader might not dare to do anything to her."
…
People around him felt that Su Zishu was a bit arrogant. Mu Ran was from the Mu family, not to mention that the head of the family, Mu Chengzhou, was sitting here.
This guy is an old man. How could Mu Ran deliberately lose to Su Zishu in front of Mu Chengzhou?
Feng Lin thought the same way. He felt that if Su Zishu met Gu Xun.
Gu Xun may lose the game on purpose. After all, people are sophisticated and she knows how to play well.
But when it comes to Mu Ran, don't even think about it.
"Su Zishu, I admire you for agreeing to confront me, but don't think that I will be merciful to you just because you are Bai Di's daughter!"
As Mu Ran spoke, the flames from the earrings in his ears became more and more intense.
"You show mercy to me, so I look down on you!"
While Su Zishu was speaking, he waved a hand hard towards Mu Ran.
Swish, brush, brush!
Countless lines of fire, like hair, entangled the wood burning path.
Feng Lin saw these dense lines of fire and half-squinted his eyes, feeling that Su Zishu was different.
I remember that the number of live wires she had before was very small, just a few wires, but now it has multiplied several times.
"That's just right!"
Mu Ran's eyes widened, and his energy suddenly burst out.
Click!
Dense cracks appeared on her cheeks, and her arteries were armed.
Zheng!
She swung the spiritual steel sword in her hand with all her strength, and a circle of flames spread like a disk.
Boom!
Su Zishu's line of fire was broken by one blow.
The air under Mu Ran's feet exploded, and it instantly appeared above Su Zishu's head.
