Resurrection of spiritual energy: I will win every bet

There was a knock on the door, and the people who came were quite polite....

Yang Fan was about to open the door with a puzzled look, but was stopped by Estes reaching out.

"I'll open it..." With

that, she walked towards the gate.

Yang Fan instantly understood what Estes meant, the person who came may be very strong, and she didn't want Yang Fan to take risks if it was friend or foe.

Although the other party can move freely in the God of War Academy, which proves his identity to a certain extent, it is better to put safety first.

Estes spoke out after opening the door.

"What are you? What are you doing here?

Yang Fan also saw the person outside the door at this time, a handsome man in his thirties, with hair shawl, and a very indifferent and expressionless face.

He was sure that he had never seen the other person at all.

"God of War Temple Yan Changfeng, come to visit Yang Fan."

The person who came was Yan Changfeng, the captain of the Storm Team of the God of War Temple, and he listened to Murong Yan's words, and as soon as the Ten Thousand Realms Competition was over, he came to find Yang Fan.

Estes also felt that the other party had no malice, so he turned his head and glanced at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan heard that it was someone from the God of War Temple, and he wondered why the other party was visiting him.

But it was also difficult to block people out of the door, and nodded.

"Let him in!"

Estes gave way sideways, but remained vigilant throughout.

After Yan Changfeng came in, Yang Fan asked.

"I'm Yang Fan, are you looking for me?"

Yan Changfeng nodded.

"Make a friend."

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Yang Fan was a little confused, and his head was full of question marks.

"This, well... That, no problem, come and sit?

Who knew that Yan Changfeng shook his head.

"I brought the formation plate, first arrange the enchantment for you!"

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"Lay out the enchantment? What enchantment?

"Isolate the enchantment of external perception, Murong Yan said you need this."

As soon as Yang Fan heard Murong Yan, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Could it be that the old man saw that he had often entered and exited the territorial space recently, and he was afraid of being sensed by someone with a heart, so he specially asked people to arrange the enchantment for himself?

Thinking of this, he smiled slightly.

"It turns out that Old Master Murong asked you to come! So you are busy, is there anything you need my help with?

Yan Changfeng said in a deep voice.

"Murong Yan, please don't move me, I'm here to make friends."

Hiss!!

This breath is a bit big!!

This handsome guy is afraid that he is a high-level member of the God of War Temple, right?

Although he felt that the other party's words and deeds were a little strange, in the face of other people's overtures and making such a friend, Yang Fan had no reason to refuse.

"Then I'll call you Brother Yan in the future?"

Directly climbed up the pole, just by virtue of the other party's breath, the strength would not be under Murong Yan, and he would not suffer a loss in making this friend.

Yan Changfeng had an expression for the first time when he heard this, as if the corners of his mouth turned up, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

"Yes! I will arrange the enchantment first, you have a spiritual energy array here, and you will do more with half the effort. After

saying that, he turned around and went to work.

Yang Fan looked at his expression just now, was he laughing??

Shaking his head, he didn't care about him, but ordered takeaway, and others came to the door to be a guest, and he always had to entertain him.

After a long time, Yan Changfeng was busy, and Yang Fan invited him to eat together, and he did not refuse.

After a meal, although Yan Changfeng said very little, Yang Fan still figured out the identity of the other party and the purpose of befriending himself.

But Yang Fan said that he was not considering joining any forces for the time being, and Yan Changfeng also understood this and did not show any displeasure.

After the meal, the other party took his leave and said that he would visit when he had time.

The next day....

Yang Fan went out to try his villa, and sure enough, it was empty.

Estes was obviously inside, but he couldn't sense a trace of the other party's breath at all.

Afterwards, Yang Fan practiced the "Royal Sword Art" in the courtyard.

He practiced until dinner time in the afternoon that he returned to the villa, and after eating, he saw that it was almost six o'clock.

Yang Fan directly entered the arena interface of the Ten Thousand Realms, ready to watch the war competition.

Looking at the chats of water friends, there are quite a lot of supporters, most Westerners support Hannibal, and Easterners support Jiang Ziya.

There are many people in Sakura Country who support both sides, resulting in this unqualified weather vane.

The battlefield of war competition is a very vast mountain valley, a proper mountain battle.

At this time, large white lights suddenly appeared on both sides of the battlefield, and both sides of the competition came to the scene.

I saw that there were many types of troops in the army on the left, and there were even elephant cavalry phalanxes mixed in.

All are tall African elephants, and riders sit in a bar above.

There is also a relatively special phalanx of heavy cavalry clad in metal armor, but due to the terrain, they definitely cannot play to their advantages.

All that remained was a regular phalanx of light cavalry and infantry archers.

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rare to write a reverse competition, I didn't expect that many prophets appeared yesterday and guessed it directly.

The author wanted to personally go into battle and knife these prophets, and he was really hurt ....