Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

As soon as this remark came out, Yue Nian couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, and his face was a little embarrassed.

Many super powerhouses also looked at each other in blank dismay, all of them were greatly 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 by saying so!"

"That's right! The Eleventh Prince just lost to Xuan Yichen, and you also lost to Jiang Tian. How dare you say that you can win the Eleventh Prince? Your confidence seems a bit too much, right?"

Facing the doubts of many superpowers, Song Xianglan always had a smile on his face and was full of confidence.

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

"Oh?" Everyone frowned slightly, thoughtfully.

Song Xianglan said bluntly: "It is true that Xianglan has no doubts about the aptitude and strength of the eleventh prince, but in the competition between him and Xuan Yichen, he obviously exerted all his strength, and everyone has seen Xuan Yichen's performance. It is obvious that he can defeat the Eleventh Prince with ease! Whether the Eleventh Prince can defeat me, everyone should have a ruler in mind."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, their momentum obviously weakened, but some people still refused to accept it.

A white-haired old man 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 doesn't mean that you are sure to win the Eleventh Prince! "

"Well! That's right!"

"The old man thinks so too!"

"Comparison between martial artists can't explain the problem horizontally. Unless there is a significant difference in the results of the comparison, a direct contest will be needed in the end!"

"That's right! Especially for an empire-level competition like the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association, it must not be inferred based on theory alone, and the theoretical basis is not strong enough to be doubted!"

Everyone nodded one after another, feeling that this question still needs to be discussed.

"That's why I said, I can give the eleventh prince enough time to fight again after he recovers from his injury, so everyone should have no objections?"

Facing everyone's doubts, Song Xianglan was not annoyed at all, and said lightly.

"Is this... really okay?"

"Tianfeng Martial Arts has never had such a precedent!"

"It seems reasonable to do so, but in fact there are huge variables!"

"Yes! While waiting for the competition, Song Xianglan can use the powerful resources of the Tianyao Sect to forcibly improve his cultivation, while all the eleventh prince can do is to heal his injuries. Comparing the two, Song Xianglan has the advantage!"

"If you want to say that, no matter how you mess with the eleventh prince, you will suffer!"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, feeling very depressed.

Speaking of it, it's not that they deliberately made things difficult for Song Xianglan, but the final ranking of the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association will have a great impact on all parties.

Although the ranking of the top three will not directly involve the forces they belong to, it will still have some influence on them after all.

Moreover, the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association is the highest level of 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 already fallen into a disadvantageous situation no matter what, no matter what he does, this competition is not good enough for him.

Things have come to this point, even if everyone is unwilling, there is no good way.

"You don't need to discuss anymore!" The lord Yue Tianhe slowly scanned the crowd, listening to all their arguments and opinions.

"I am very pleased with everyone's cautious attitude. Although Yue Tianhe is the prince under my knees and the top genius of the younger generation of the royal family, as the lord of the empire, I must maintain fairness and justice, and put aside all assumptions and expediencies. With his current situation, he will definitely lose against Song Xianglan, so this competition is completely unnecessary, so I decided that the third place in the Tianfeng Martial Arts will belong to Song Xianglan! Do you have any objections? "

Yue Tianhe's words spread, and although everyone's expressions were a bit complicated, they couldn't doubt it anymore.

The current situation is already obvious, Yue Niannian himself gave up on this competition, and even if he didn't give up the opportunity to fight Song Xianglan, the final result would only be a loss.

Song Xianglan was sitting on the "Empty Formation", and it didn't take much effort to deal with the injured eleventh prince.

Under such circumstances, taking the initiative to admit defeat seemed generous, and it was considered a bit of face saving for the royal family.

"What His Majesty said is true!"

"Since His Majesty has made a decision, we will naturally not object!"

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

"Congratulations to Miss Xianglan for winning the 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 top geniuses of the empire again to make up for today's regret!"

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

"Young master Ye, Miss Su, I invite you two to witness the final result of the Tianfeng martial arts together, and present awards to the geniuses of the empire together!"

The lord Yue Tianhe got up and bowed his hands to Ye Feng and Su Wan who were seated in the VIP seats.

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

What is the origin of these two people, so that the ruler of the Tianfeng Empire, Yue Tianhe, can face him with such a humble attitude?

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

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

Su Wan smiled lightly when she heard the words, and slowly got up, she seemed to be in a good mood.

But Ye Feng beside him had cold eyes and a gloomy expression on his face.

"Master Yue, you are welcome! Our purpose of 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 disappointed Ye, but..."

Before Ye Feng finished speaking, many super powerhouses were shocked and frowned!

Today's competition is so exciting, so exciting, with so many climaxes, this Ye Feng is still disappointed?

"What a breath!"

"This Ye Feng is young, and his cultivation doesn't seem to be too special. How can he speak so well?"

"Exaggerated! Too exaggerated!"

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

Although many superpowers were annoyed in their hearts, due to the attitude of the lord Yue Tianhe, it was not easy to explode directly, so they could only vent their spiritual power to each other and vent in private.

"...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, his words showed no respect for the martial arts world of the Tianfeng Empire, and he even showed no concealment contempt.

Su Wan's brows were slightly frowned, her eyes were slightly cold, she shook her head and sighed without speaking.