Chapter 171 Winning!

The golden flames distorted the space, even the people.

But they all saw that there was only one person left standing in the field. There is no doubt that the one standing is the winner!

Cultivation is just one horizontal step and one vertical step!

Wouldn’t the loser fall down?

After all the chaotic energy dissipated, everyone saw that the person still standing was Mu Yan!

Mu Yan has a slender figure, not very strong, but gives people a very powerful feeling. When he stands there, it is like a javelin piercing the ground directly!

"Wow!"

Everyone's eyes widened and they couldn't help but make an uproar.

Because they didn't expect that the person who could still stand was Mu Yan?

Didn't it mean that Yi Tianlan had already used his final trick and unleashed all his power?

Moreover, they had seen with their own eyes before that Yi Tianlan used the same trick to defeat Shen Cangsheng, the first person in Luoyue Holy Land!

Logically speaking, there must be no problem in defeating Mu Yan!

But why is Mu Yan still standing?

And he seemed to be relaxed, as if there was no pressure on him?

"Mu Yan is still here, but where is Yi Tianlan? Where is Yi Tianlan?"

At this time, someone suddenly called out, and everyone began to look around with wide eyes, looking for Yi Tianlan.

Soon, they saw Yi Tianlan's figure in a corner.

However, Yi Tianlan is now lying on the ground like a dead dog, motionless and in ragged clothes.

The arrogance and high-profile before were completely gone, and he had gained a new aura!

It's not an exaggeration to say that he is a dead dog now!

"Huh? This...is gone now? Is Yi Tianlan really defeated?"

"Isn't it right? Yi Tianlan is the Holy Son of Shenxiao Holy Land. He already represents the strongest combat power of the contemporary disciples of Shenxiao Holy Land!"

"He can even defeat a fierce man like Shen Cangsheng, how could he lose to Mu Yan?"

"Why are the disciples of Kunlun Holy Land stronger than the other? Now the competition has come to an end, and Kunlun disciples occupy most of the places!"

"It's over? It's really over?"

When everyone saw Yi Tianlan's dying state, they were all confused and in disbelief.

No one would think that Yi Tianlan is weak, on the contrary, he is really strong!

But when everyone thought he would win, he lost cleanly!

As a result, everyone’s brains are unable to react quickly!

Until the results of the battle were reported in the mirror world and Mu Yan also left the mirror world, it was still difficult for the audience to accept this fact.

Especially in the void, Holy Lord Shenxiao was full of doubts. He didn't understand why Yi Tianlan lost?

"Mu Yan? Who is this person? Is he really that powerful?"

Holy Lord Shenxiao is somewhat unable to accept the reality.

It’s not that he is too glass-hearted. If he can cultivate to his level and be the Lord of the Holy Land, how can he not have the same mentality?

The main reason is that he is really confident in Yi Tianlan's strength and firmly believes that Yi Tianlan can never lose!

Holy Lord Tianyan and Holy Lord Brahma were also surprised. Only Holy Lord Luoyue showed a smile that said, "Sure enough, it is so."

He comforted: "It's normal to lose to Mu Yan. If you are lucky enough to visit and study in Kunlun Holy Land in the future, you will know why I said this!"

Holy Lord Shenxiao looked at him doubtfully, not understanding the meaning of his words.

But if he loses, he loses, and he has nothing to say.

At this time, the audience below was wailing all over the place, because they were all the people who had placed bets on Yi Tianlan to win.

"It's over. I really lost. My 100,000 spiritual stones are gone!"

"I even emptied my storage bag, and you told me I lost?"

"What should I do with my wife? My Taoist companion asked for five million spiritual stones as a gift, and I lost all five million!"

"Brother, we are in the same boat! My mother-in-law asked for a gift of two million spiritual stones, plus ten pounds of divine energy. I originally wanted to give it a try, but now it's all gone!"

"It's over, it's over, it's really over!"

Those who lost the bet felt like they were mourning for their heirs, and they were wailing. They had lost too much, and they just thought they had too much trust in Yi Tianlan's strength.

The disciples at Shenxiao Holy Land were even more pale at this time, because they were the ones who lost the most!

Ask who believes most that Yi Tianlan can win?

Those must be the disciples of Shenxiao Holy Land!

Yi Tianlan is their Holy Son, how could they not believe in His Son?

So, they really staked all their money on it and firmly believed that they could make a fortune.

But reality gave them a big blow!

All lost, all lost!

Each of Shenxiao's disciples was like a walking zombie, completely losing their souls.

At this moment, they didn't care about Yi Tianlan's injury at all, and even hated Yi Tianlan.

"Damn it, what kind of saint son is this? You're a complete loser, stop being a saint son!"

"Because I believed in him so much, I lost so much that I lost my pants!"

"What should I do with the saint's underwear that I stole? It's my most precious thing! Can I redeem it for money?"

"Yi Tianlan, you bastard, are you playing me?"

"Damn it, don't let me call him Holy Son again, he doesn't deserve it!"

The disciples of Shenxiao Holy Land began to angrily accuse Yi Tianlan, all because of Yi Tianlan's weak strength, which led to their loss of their property!

But it was different in Kunlun Holy Land.

When they saw Mu Yan's victory, no one was excited, they just felt it was natural.

Is it strange that Senior Brother Mu Yan can win?

Isn't it normal?

What made them happy was that they won all their bets!

"It's great, Senior Brother Mu Yan helped us earn a lot of treasures!"

"It's a pity that I still have too few spirit stones and divine sources, otherwise I can win more!"

"Senior Brother Mu Yan's odds are very high, our bets have doubled several times, this is enough!"

The disciples of Kunlun went to the dealer one after another and asked the dealer to pay.

The dealer settled one by one, and personally distributed the treasures received in the storage bag. It was as uncomfortable as cutting his own flesh!

"Yin Yang Treasure Liquid, good stuff, but it's not mine anymore!"

"This is the first time I've seen such a big piece of Divine Source, what a pity!"

"Even Dragon Scale Fruit? Damn, I have to pay several times!"

The dealer's heart was bleeding.

After paying all the bills, he counted the remaining spirit stones and other items again, and was surprised to find that he still made a lot of money.

"Haha, I still made money!"

"Although there are many people who won by betting on Mu Yan, there are more people who won by betting on Yi Tianlan. In total, I still made millions of spirit stones, thousands of kilograms of Divine Source, and a lot of natural treasures. I'm rich!"