"My lord, Wang Chao, met Fang Su Xingjun." Wang Chao said with a smile as he cupped his hands.

Fang Ritu nodded to Wang Chao, the two had met each other.

"Under Ning Fan..."

"You are the Great God Ning Fan?" Fang Ritu looked at Ning Fan curiously.

"I heard Jun Xingxuan talking about you, you killed the God of Life with one sword, what kind of terrifying strength is that?"

Fang Ritu looked at Ning Fan curiously, as if he wanted to see a flower from his body, it was hard to imagine how such an ordinary body could possess such powerful power, even the arrogant and conceited Jiaomu Jiao Can't praise him enough.

You know, Jiaomu Jiao, even when evaluating the strength of the Moon God, only has two words: fair.

But the evaluation of Ning Fan, no, his is no different from bragging, he bragged with Fang Ritu for a full meal.

Ning Fan smiled, "Fang Su Xingjun praised it. Killing the God of Life was just a coincidence. It was just a coincidence. Besides, that guy is not the God of Life, but a parasite in the blood of the God of Life."

Fang Ritu clearly didn't believe it, but since Ning Fan said that, what else could he say besides being humble?

Fang Ritu looked at Wang Chao's wrist and said:

"Can you show me your gold bracelet?"

Wang Chao didn't expect her to be so blunt that she wanted to see Wuding Feihuan when she came up, but Wuding Feihuan has already recognized the owner, so no one else can take it away anyway, so it's okay to show her.

Wang Chao took off the Wuding flying ring, and the flying ring flew lightly in front of her.

"You see."

Fang Ritu nodded with a smile, stretched out his slender hand, holding the Wuding Flying Ring with jade fingers as white as onion roots, and looked at it curiously.

It's a pity that Wuding Feihuan's fetish is self-obscuring, without Wang Chao's control, the golden light is restrained, no different from ordinary gold bracelets, even a little darkened.

"Can you make it turn into a clone?" Fang Ritu asked Wang Chao with his eyes wide open.

Wang Chao raised his eyebrows and said:

"Although you just reminded Liu Qing, but later you helped Ning Fan and I get out of the siege, which can be regarded as canceling each other out. It is already a face for you to see. If you want to see how it transforms, let's talk about it when our relationship is better."

Fang Ritu looked at Wang Chao with a proud expression, held the flying ring in his hand, and said with a smile:

"If you don't show it to me, I won't return it to you."

"Whatever you want." Wang Chao said with a smile, as if he didn't care that Feihuan was in Fang Ritu's hand.

Fang Ritu raised her eyebrows. Normally in the Hall of Stars, others would not dare to disobey her. Although Wang Chao's remarks today were a bit off-putting, it was indeed the first time the two met. It was indeed difficult for her to let others show her weapon characteristics .

But, if he doesn't show it, don't think about taking the flying ring back.

"You two are also here to participate in the Tanshan Discussion of Swords, right?" Fang Ritu said.

Ning Fan and Wang Chao nodded, and Wang Chao said:

"Are you going to participate in the Hoanshan Discussion of Swords too?"

Fang Ritu nodded, "Yes, you should pray, don't meet me, I won't show mercy when the time comes, don't cry if you lose."

"Tch." Wang Chao chuckled, "Don't cry, don't talk about Ning Fan, I'm afraid it's enough to beat you!"

"Fatty, why are you so proud? Your weapon is still in my hand. When the time comes, you won't have a weapon. Let's see how you fight." Fang Ritu wrinkled his nose at Wang Chao, and turned to go in the direction of Tanshan.

"Hey, Mr. Xing, when will I return my weapon?" Wang Chao laughed loudly.

"When Ben Xingjun is in a good mood, I will naturally return it to you." Fang Ritu waved from a distance, holding Wang Chao's Wuding Flying Ring in his hand.

"You really let her hold your Wuding Flying Ring, what should you do if you encounter someone picking on you again?" Ning Fan looked at Wang Chao and smiled.

Wang Chao spread his hands, "You will protect me when the time comes."

"Hahahaha..." The two looked at each other and laughed.

The onlookers didn't hear the conversation between Fang Ritu and Ning Fan, but only heard a few scattered words, they only knew that they seemed to be having a good time talking.

To make Fang Su Xingjun treat each other so equally, these two seem to have a high status, why haven't I seen them before.

Ning Fan and the two continued to come to the back of the line, waiting for the test of the age stone and the acquisition of the waist card.

"Ning Fan..." A hearty voice came from behind him, and Ning Fan turned his head to look, and the person who came was Kui Mulang, whom he had met in Cangwu Abyss before.

Kui Mulang was already nearby. As the discipline team of the conference, he took the lead in patrolling around. When he saw Ning Fan from a distance, he ran over excitedly.

"Brother Kui Mulang, what advice do you have?" Ning Fan cupped his hands and asked with a smile.

"I'm looking forward to your arrival during this time, brother, I don't think about tea or food!" Kui Mulang laughed loudly.

The onlookers are even a little flustered at this moment, even Kui Su Xingjun respects him so much, this guy must not be an ordinary person.

"Ning Fan, do you know this person?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it."

"I, I remembered, he is a Hall of Fame player of Daybreak Guild!"

"What are you talking about? Hall of Fame players, those are all A-level deacons with outstanding achievements, and even S-level deacons can get the honor. You said this guy, at such a young age, entered the Hall of Fame?!"

"Yeah, don't you have a system yourself? Open the Hall of Fame player list and see it?"

All the players opened the system one after another, and then opened the Hall of Fame module, and they found Ning Fan on it, with the same name and appearance.

Just outrageous!

Are they going to compete with a Hall of Fame player?Although it feels very compelling, who can beat him?

There must be a shady scene in this Tanshan Lunjian, isn't this the pre-determined champion?

But this time Tanshan Lunjian is the host of the Hall of Stars, there is no reason for them to let a member of the Breaking Dawn Guild be No.1.

"I can't see it." Someone said leisurely:

"Look, this Ning Fan is only level zero, what skills can he learn at level zero? How can one skill compete with a hundred skills?"

"It makes sense, hey, this guy won't go through the back door and become a Hall of Fame player, right?"

"I think it's very possible. It's not that this kind of thing has never happened. For those second-generation ancestors who are worthless, the most their elders can do for them seems to be the back door that doesn't require hard indicators like entering the Hall of Fame. Well, after all, the meritorious service is outstanding, this indicator is too loose."

"This guy is the most outrageous thing I've ever seen. Gouzi doesn't even bother to upgrade his level. Is he doing it so blatantly?!"

"I really don't want Bilian! Our brothers have agreed that when we meet this guy named Ning Fan, we must beat him up!"

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

Everyone should be.

"No, what did you guys do?!" Kui Mulang looked at the men in black robes next to the age-testing stone, and said angrily:

"God Ning Fan is here, and you actually let him line up, are you itchy?"

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