Moreover, the Spirit Snake Sword is a weapon close to the middle-grade spiritual weapon. It is very powerful and puts great pressure and threat on Yuanchu Ming.o(∩_∩)o~~www

Yuan Chu Ming couldn't resist anymore and flew directly off the competition stage.

"I surrender!"

"Damn! Come up here and keep fighting!" Bi Fan was furious.[

"Your Excellency Bi Fan, since Yuanchu Ming has admitted defeat, the competition is over." The host said quickly.

Only then did Bi Fan calm down, feeling extremely depressed.

Although he defeated Yuanchu Ming, the trouble that followed gave Bi Fan a headache.

"Brother Bi Fan, well done!" Liu Feng said loudly.

Bi Fan just smiled bitterly and slowly walked off the stage.

People from Tishman Sect and several other sects surrounded Bi Fan, all with murderous looks on their faces.

"What are you going to do? This is Zixuan City. Private fights are not allowed!" The host had not left yet. Seeing this situation, he exclaimed.

"Bi Fan, it was you who used magic weapons to kill our people and then took away a silk painting." Tie Long said coldly.

After hearing the news about the silk painting, everyone gathered around.

"Silk painting? Where is the last silk painting?" Xuanyuan Pojun felt as if he had been struck by lightning, feeling very uncomfortable.

Xuanyuan Pojun believed that he was very powerful, and there were so many people following him, but it was a pity that he still failed to capture a silk painting.

On the contrary, it was Bi Fan who, alone, snatched the silk painting away from Tishman Gate and several other forces.

This was a huge blow and humiliation to Xuanyuan Pojun.

"Damn it! It turns out that all the silk paintings have appeared in the world, but this guy got one. He kept it hidden and no one knew about it."

"This person can get the silk map, so he has some strength."

"Bi Fan, hand over the silk map and the magic weapon, otherwise you will die without a burial place."

"Hand over the silk picture, otherwise it will be too late to regret."

The powerful men from several forces started clamoring as if the silk painting belonged to them.

Bi Fan glanced at everyone coldly and said: "I have the silk picture here, but it's a pity that I won't give it to you. What can you do to me? As for the magic weapons, I believe there are many people here who have them. As long as I don't practice magic.

You can't control it."[

"Bi Fan, you are looking for death!"

"Bi Fan, you have offended so many people, don't you want to stay in Zisha Star?"

These people started shouting and there was chaos.

Bi Fan held his head high and said in a cold voice: "Everyone, let me remind you that this is Zixuan City."

The person who presided over the competition was also very cooperative: "Private fighting is prohibited in the city. Please pay attention."

Those people immediately calmed down and no one dared to take action.

Bi Fan said loudly: "Let's give in."

The people at Tishman Speyer weren't that excited because they already had the silk pattern.
Chapter completed!