As soon as this statement came out, it was opposed by many people.

[How is that possible? No matter how fast you go, it's impossible not to see anyone! ]

[Wake up, everyone upstairs. This is a world of immortal cultivation. Everything is possible! ]

[Yes! Don’t forget that the host is now a monk, this speed is acceptable! ]

In the plot world, Luo Fanjin and Yang Ke still did not appear, but in the eyes of high-level cultivators, they had fought for hundreds of rounds.

"You are indeed a young talent! I don't have such cultivation at this age!"

"Even if time goes back a thousand years, I would not be able to do this on the field. Not only are the two of them highly skilled, but they are also proficient in the use of body movements and magic. I have to say that they are both outstanding among the young generation today."

"How about Mo Yu from Lingxiao Sect?" someone asked.

As soon as these words were spoken, many people were stunned, and then looked at Mo Yu who was sitting upright, as if he had been watching the game attentively.

"It's hard to say, hard to say!" Someone sighed. After all, Mo Yu was the son of the leader of Lingxiao Sect. He had a noble status and seldom participated in battles. Every time there was news about him, it was just a change in his ranking on the Tianbei list.

Mo Yu lives a reclusive life and people outside know very little about him, so no one dares to jump to conclusions.

Time passed by minute by minute, and there was still no figure on the ring, but some sounds were slowly heard.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

It seemed to be the sound of breaking through the air caused by the collision of spiritual power.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, a figure finally appeared out of thin air and flew to the edge of the ring like an arc.

Some people couldn't help but stand up. They really wanted to know who the person who was knocked away was.

At this time, the man finally saw his figure clearly, and the blue robe also proved that this person was Yang Ke.

Everyone knows that Luo Fanjin is wearing red clothes, so this person must be Yang Ke without a doubt.

Sure enough, the man lying on the ground turned his head, and everyone saw his extraordinarily handsome face.

“You lose!”

Luo Fanjin also showed up at this time. She was wearing a fluttering red dress and had an unparalleled appearance. She looked down at Yang Ke, and she actually felt that this scene was so harmonious.

[Red and blue have been a pair since ancient times, Jin Che CP, come on! ]

[To be honest, in all the plot worlds, the person who is the best match for the host is only Yan Che, and the person who is the best match for Yan Che is also the host. What a perfect match they are! ]

[CP fans above, stop hyping yourself up. The above ideas are just your imagination! How can they be a good match? In which world can Yan Che be worthy of Fan Jin? Almost every time, he is beaten down by Fan Jin. With such a real gap, what kind of love can there be? ]

[You can't say that. Although I'm not a CP fan, I think love has nothing to do with external conditions such as strength and status. It's a different era now, and everyone's perspectives and opinions should keep up with the times. Yan Che has loved the anchor since the previous worlds, but he never admits it. In this world, it's as if he has reached the peak. He has been with the anchor through life and death, and has been caring and concerned about him all the time. If this is not love, then what is love? ]

These words seemed to have awakened countless people, and the comments in the live broadcast room immediately began to flood the screen.

[You’re right! Yan Che is so brave, we are rooting for you! ]

[I really hope to see the sweet love between Jin Che and his partner in this world! I have been looking forward to it for three worlds, but it has never come true. ]

At this time, in the plot world, Yang Ke had already stood up and faced Luo Fanjin. He used all his tactics and skills but failed to defeat the opponent. At this moment, he finally knew what it felt like for others to fight against Luo Fanjin.

That kind of bottomless and unfathomable strength makes people feel daunted and even frightened.

"Yes, I lost!" Yang Ke said with a smile. Although he lost, he did not seem depressed, but very happy instead.

This is his Majesty the Emperor, the strongest being from beginning to end.

"Are you okay?" Luo Fanjin asked.

She had used up almost all of her strength without holding back at all, so she was not sure how hard she had hit him, or whether Yan Che was seriously injured.

"It's okay, just go back and recuperate." Yang Ke said with pain.

In fact, he was seriously injured and was just enduring. However, he did not want to make Luo Fanjin worry, so he used his internal energy to make the skin on his face rosy and looked like nothing was wrong.

"That's good!" Luo Fanjin felt relieved.

The two of them were talking to each other without telling anyone else. What was strange was that even in such an important occasion, the referee interrupted their conversation when the time was up.

It was not until Yang Ke limped off the stage that Jiang Tao and others came running to pick him up.

The referee then announced that the final winner of the Heroes Conference was Luo Fanjin.

As the first place in this competition, Luo Fanjin just smiled when he heard it. Joy was shown on his face, but he was not very excited.

"As expected of Fellow Daoist Luo, in fact, I thought from the very beginning that she would make it to the end!" Jiang Tao exclaimed.

"Of course, Brother Luo's strength is obvious to all!" said Sun Zhiyuan.

Zhao Jingrui nodded and continued, "Brother Luo's cultivation talent is so terrifying that it is difficult for ordinary people to reach. We will never have the chance to start from the same starting line with him in this lifetime!"

"I'm afraid that with Fellow Daoist Luo's talent, his ascension is just around the corner!"

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!" Xue Cancan was also calling happily.

She was in the space in Luo Fanjin's sleeves. During the battle, she experienced the life-and-death speed firsthand. One thing was very clear, that is, Fanjin was too strong. He was so strong that if she was not in the portable space, she would probably feel dizzy and vomit because of this speed.

Everyone in the training team thought so. Others were even more shocked. No one could have imagined that Luo Fanjin was so powerful, like a dark horse, who broke through the siege directly.

"Senior Brother, this person is so powerful. It would be a shame if he didn't join our sect!" Jing Xing said while staring at Luo Fanjin.

"It doesn't matter, she has other uses!" Mo Yu said, and there seemed to be some deep meaning in his tone.

Jing Xing was puzzled and was about to ask when he saw Mo Yu stand up, walk straight to the stage and stand opposite Luo Fanjin.

"Fellow Daoist Luo is indeed a man of extraordinary talent. I, Lingxiao Sect, declare that fellow Daoist Luo is the most talented person in this gathering of heroes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was warm applause from the audience.

Then, Mo Yu took out a piece of ink-colored iron from his sleeve.

"This thing is called Iron Essence. It is very rare. It was found under the glacier thousands of miles away. It takes 100,000 years to form a piece. Now that Fellow Daoist Luo has won the competition, this thing should belong to you! Fellow Daoist, you can use it to refine your own natal sword!"

As he said this, he was about to hand over the iron essence.

Luo Fanjin stretched out his hand and was about to take it respectfully, but frowned the next second.