Chapter 329 Finals Three

Dongfang Qiming's lost right arm was stunned in an instant. This was something he had expected. The pain of the broken arm was light. Confidence was hit to the point where nothing was useless. At this time, Lan Wenxuan said coldly: "You lost!"

Haha, Dongfang Qiming laughed wildly and said, "Lost? I lost? Who said I lost? I, Dongfang Qiming, have never lost!"

Lan Wenxuan's eyes contracted when he heard this and said coldly: "Since that's the case, then don't do anything ruthlessly! You can do something!" At this point, Lan Wenxuan raised the clouds in his hand again and pointed at Dongfang Qiming...

"Go to die!" Dongfang Qiming broke his arm and was discouraged. With the intention of dying with Lan Wenxuan, he jumped into the sky with all his spiritual energy, and then broke one leg himself, and a blood rain fell from the air again! The broken leg carried Dongfang Qiming's entire cultivation in recent years and flew towards Lan Wenxuan extremely quickly...

Not to mention others, even Lan Wenxuan did not expect it. However, at this time he was not panicked. Liuyun flew out of his hand and hit the broken leg. His figure did not stop. He spread infinitely, appeared where Dongfang Qiming fell, and smashed his fist towards Dongfang Qiming's dantian...

At this time, Liuyun also collided with Dongfang Qiming's broken leg. With a loud bang, the broken leg turned into blood rain and turned into minced flesh. Liuyun was still suspended in the air and whistled lightly! At the same time, the audience outside felt the ground trembling under their feet, making them feel a little unsteady. The stands within a radius of 300 meters also rumbling, rumbling, and fell down several places. In the end, even the barriers on the ring also appeared in the barrier...

At the same time, Lan Wenxuan's punch also hit Dongfang Qiming's dantian, and another bang, Dongfang Qiming's remaining body flew out again. This time, Lan Wenxuan didn't even look at him, and slowly stood up. However, the moment he stood up, the barrier shattered silently. Fortunately, the arena did not fall...

Although there were chaos because of many rings collapsed just now, when they saw Lan Wenxuan standing proudly on the ring, they didn’t know whether it was jealous or envious! Hundreds of thousands of people in the entire venue became quiet...

At this time, Lan Wuhong followed Elaine and Xiang'er and walked out of the collapsed ruins. Looking at his proud son standing on the ring, he showed a proud smile on his face, turned his head to look at his wife and Xiang'er beside him, and then said, "Xuan'er's battle is probably famous in the mainland!" He also had a hint of envy in his tone...

Elaine rolled her eyes to Lan Wuhong and then said, "What? Are you envious?"

"Why can't I be envious? It's a pity that I didn't catch such a good opportunity, otherwise I would have come on stage to shake!" Lan Wuhong said with a smile and thought to Yilian.

Xiang'er stared blankly at Lan Wenxuan who was still standing on the ring. She didn't listen to a word from Lan Wuhong and Yilan, and murmured to herself: "Wenxuan won, really won, Huanying Town is back!"

At this time, Lan Wuhong and Elaine looked at each other, and then saw Elaine sighing: "Yes! Xuan'er wins, Fantasy Firefly Town is ours." She said for a while, while stroking Xiang'er's cheeks. At this time, Nangong Xiang'er came to her senses, tears fell from her eyes. Elaine sighed again in her heart and hugged Xiang'er in her arms...

At the same time, Sima Chao'er and Luo'er looked at each other. Their eyes were full of horror. They could not have thought that the end result would be so heroic. Especially Sima Lao, although he did not care about the victory or defeat of Dongfang Qiming, Dongfang Qiming's life and death were uncertain this time. It was probably difficult to get along with Dongfang Yulong, and his heart was in a mess. Even Sima Haoyu ignored him when he talked to him...

Lan Wenxuan looked coldly at Dongfang Qiming who was falling several feet away, stood quietly on the edge of the ring, waiting for the result he wanted. Soon the referee asked someone to carry Dongfang Qiming down! It was announced that this championship was Lan Wenxuan, the empire that hosted the century-old grand event, and the most important thing was the extreme north fantasy firefly town that the Liwu Empire privately promised, which was also Lan Wenxuan's purpose of participating in the competition this time...

This time, Lan Wenxuan was really impatient and saw a group of emperors from large and small empires walking downstairs. Then Lan Wenxuan and these people greeted each other one by one. Until Lan Wenxuan got the contract and the emblem, Sima Chaohua took a step forward and looked at Lan Wenxuan and smiled: "Congratulations to the owner of Lan Wenxuan! I didn't expect that the owner of Lan Wenxuan's cultivation was so diligent! I will soon return to the Xuanyin Empire. If the owner of Lan Wenxuan encounters anything when he goes to the Xuanyin Empire in the future, just go to the palace to find me!"

Lan Wenxuan also showed a smile and said meaningfully: "It's not that he is very good at learning, but that boy is too incompetent and not worth showing off! As for going to the Xuanyin Empire, I'm a little timid. It is said that the Jinjian Sect is not easy to mess with!" As soon as he finished speaking, Sima Chaohua's eyes showed a look of horror, and a complex light appeared in his eyes...

After a moment of silence, Sima Chaohua hurriedly changed the topic and said, "I wonder if the Jiazi Dan prepared by the owner of Lan Pavilion is ready?" At this time, everyone immediately raised their ears and listened...

Lan Wenxuan looked ashamed and said lightly: "I believe His Majesty Sima has also heard the rumors during this period. I can only say sorry here! When the event is over, I will go out to find medicinal materials. You can find someone to pick them up in half a year. In order to express my apology, I will give you one more in half a year!" Many people showed disappointment when they heard this. The reason for saying this was that Lan Wenxuan was worried about the incident of Jiazidan to lead the medicine shop. After all, he would go to the Guanghua Temple with Huyan Luori recently. It is still possible to do so. In the case of his absence, it is better to have less trouble!

Sima Chaohua didn't have much hope at first. After hearing what Lan Wenxuan said, he stopped entangling and immediately said with a smile: "Thank you, Master Lan, I will send someone to pick it up then!" Then he took the people back...

Immediately afterwards, some small empires invited Lan Wenxuan one by one, and finally left Lao Er Luo. He stood there and looked at Lan Wenxuan with a smile, followed by Wuji and Huyandao Sun. Then he spoke: "Lord Lan, I know I will not agree to join our camp. I want to invite you to have a meal this time to celebrate the successful end of this century-old grand event. What is even more gratifying is that the Lan Wenxuan won the championship..."

Lan Wenxuan looked up at Lao Er Luo and said, "Your Majesty, I'm really embarrassed. Everyone in the family is waiting for me, and the patient in the mansion is waiting for me to go back for treatment!"

When Mr. Luo saw that Lan Wenxuan rejected him, his face looked a little bad, but he was still calm and forced a smile, and said, "Since that's the case, then Master Lan will go back first. Anyway, Master Lan is in the imperial capital, so there are many opportunities in the future!"

Lan Wenxuan nodded with a smile, then clasped his fists and walked towards the edge of the ring. When he walked on the edge of the ring, he turned around and looked at Hu Yan Luo Sun behind Lao Er and said, "Senior Hu Yan, when do you have time? Please come to my shop to get some things? I need your help!" Lan Wenxuan left a sentence, and the person had disappeared under the ring. He did not look for his father, mother and Xiang'er, but went straight to the academy layman...

As soon as he left the academy, the great immortal Ye Zhantian was waiting for him. Lan Wenxuan hurriedly said, "Who am I thinking it is? It turned out that the dean was shouting that the grand event has ended. I wonder what the dean has to give advice? Could it be..." But at this time he realized that Ye Zhantian's expression was a little wrong. He stopped talking and didn't continue.

Ye Zhantian looked at Lan Wenxuan coldly with an unpleasant look on his face: "Give me an explanation!"

Lan Wenxuan pondered for a moment and understood what it meant. Then he put away his smile, looked at the pedestrians coming and going around, and pondered: "Follow me!" He threw down three words and walked towards the tavern not far away. Ye Zhantian did not make any sound, and followed, but his face was still not very good-looking.

The tavern was very deserted today, and the group of drunkards did not come here. Lan Wenxuan sat down in a remote corner and asked for a jar of wine. Looking at Ye Zhantian, who was already sitting opposite him and was as deep as water, he said lightly: "You want to ask me why you want to kill Dongfang Qiming, right?"

Ye Zhantian nodded without denying it and then said, "Don't tell me that the mistake was wrong!"

Lan Wenxuan raised his head and looked at Ye Zhantian. He felt a little unhappy, but Ye Zhantian was a good person. He helped his father and also helped him. He was not angry because of his feelings and reason, so he had to suppress his heart and said lightly: "You are right, I actually failed to break Dongfang Qiming's arm!" His voice was very plain, as if he was not him who was useless.

Ye Zhantian's face became even more ugly when he heard this, but at this time Lan Wenxuan continued: "You may not understand some things! Even if I didn't make a mistake, I will do this!"

Lan Wenxuan looked at Ye Zhantian's increasingly ugly face, almost on the verge of going wild, and then he raised his head and looked at Ye Zhantian and said, "Do you still remember that I asked you to check Dongfang Qiming's life experience? I wonder if you found anything? Or you didn't check it at all?" Lan Wenxuan's last tone turned into a question.

Lan Wenxuan guessed right. Ye Zhantian was concerned about leaving Lan Wenxuan's request to him for Dongfang Qiming, and focused on the whereabouts of Jiazidan in the manual, and was busy at the grand event. At this time, he did not speak out when he heard Lan Wenxuan's questioning.

Lan Wenxuan continued to ask, "The dean can see that Dongfang Qiming has a lot of water in many games. Do you know who they are fighting with him with water?" Ye Zhantian's angry expression was reduced a few points, revealing a deep thought.

Lan Wenxuan sighed, then responded to the wine in the bowl, and said, "So I'll just tell you clearly! Dongfang Qiming is from the Dongfang family of the Golden Sword Sect of Xuanyin Empire! He is also the person who planned to rob me Jiazidan this time! So he should kill him. I left him in one breath just now and was very kind." Speaking of this, he looked at Ye Zhantian who was thinking, and didn't say anything more. He stood up alone and walked out of the tavern and walked towards the west of the city...

I don’t know how long it took Ye Zhantian to come back to his senses. He believed Lan Wenxuan’s words, because he thought about Dongfang Qiming’s battle with those people, and soon left the tavern. When the cold wind blew, he seemed a little more awake, and then turned around and walked towards the other direction...
Chapter completed!