Lan Wangtian's words were not loud, and even deliberately isolated some of the inquiries around him.

He looked at Su Fu with complicated eyes.

"Although you took the opportunity to beat the excellent juniors of my Lan family, I still admire you very much, so I would like to remind you... Han Donglai is not a good thing, so you can do it yourself."

Lan Wangtian glanced at Su Fu deeply and said.

Only Su Fu could hear his words.

Su Fu frowned.

Han Donglai...

He had never heard of this name, but just listening to this name, he felt a sense of slutiness coming from the crowd.

"May I ask, senior, who is this person?"

Su Fu asked.

Lan Wangtian glanced at Su Fu and said, "Maybe you don't know the name very well, but you should know his identity..."

"Zuo Cao is not fighting against a powerful man, but protecting you... and the powerful man Zuo Cao is fighting against is Han Donglai."

The words fell.

Su Fu's eyes suddenly shrank.

A trace of evil spirit appeared in the eyes.

Yao Tu’s master?

One of Xiaomeng's enemies in his previous life?

Yao Tu naturally captured the murderous aura in Su Fu's eyes, and shook his head with a smile.

"Although Han Donglai is not a good thing, he is very strong. He is not only a dream pattern master, but also has extremely high combat skills... In addition, many people at Xinghai Headquarters have a close relationship with him... This third round of rules modification should largely be the old thing Han Donglai is making trouble..."

"Otherwise, Xinghai would not have changed the rules just because you are alone, even if you show strong potential in the second round."

Lan Wangtian looked at Su Fu.

With his eyesight, he naturally saw Su Fu's potential.

The strength shown in the third round of the final battle is really a monster.

The Dream Pattern Sword is the nemesis of almost all Dream Patterns, and can cut off all Dream Patterns.

Even Lan Wangtian could not see what the Dream Pattern Sword was.

In the human universe, the way of dream patterns has developed to its peak, and many dream patterns have been born.

As a powerful man in Xinghai Company, Lan Wangtian has naturally extraordinary eyesight and has learned and studied many of the methods of Dream Pattern clans.

However, he did not recognize the skills Su Fu had performed before.

Although it looks a bit like the ancient dream pattern clan, the dream pattern of the dream race.

However, if you look closely, it doesn't look very similar.

He even felt a throbbing feeling in Su Fu.

You know, Lan Wangtian is the immortal master who transcends the starry sky realm!

This is also the reason why he admires Su Fu.

Unfortunately, potential is only potential after all. No matter how good the potential is, it is still much worse than an immortal master.

"Thank you for your reminder."

Su Fu respectfully bowed to Lan Wangtian and said gratefully.

It is indeed not easy for Lan Wangtian to mention this point. After all, he beat Lan Wangtian’s junior to cry not long ago.

"I just can't stand the old thing Han Donglai... But that's all I can do to help you."

Lan Wangtian shook his head with a wry smile.

Then, his body suddenly twisted and disappeared.

Around, Lan Hai and other dream pattern masters were all sinking into the joy of harvest.

Although the process of this Dream Patrol Competition is not very friendly, the ending is still very good, and the rewards that should be won seem to be won.

Many dream tattoo artists who were not qualified to receive the top ten rewards accidentally obtained the top ten due to some beautiful accidents.

This made them really love and hate Su Fu.

The cheers in the audience around were still ringing.

Then, as time passed, everything quietly dissipated like passing clouds and smoke.

The audience disappeared and returned to the altar world.

Su Fu and ten people stood at the center of the altar world, and each of them didn't know what they were thinking.

"Dispatch it, prepare it, and in three days, you will enter the 'Dream Pattern God's Tomb."

The sound of Lan Wangtian resounded in the surrounding void.

Everyone was in a daze and excited.

Then, figures turned into meteors and rushed into the sky and left the altar world.

Lan Hai walked in front of Su Fu.

He bowed slightly to Su Fu.

Su Fu was thinking about what Lan Wangtian said, and was slightly stunned.

"Brother Su, this Dream Pattern Competition... It is my honor to be my Lan Hai for being a rival to Brother Su. Thank you for your teachings, which made me understand my own shortcomings. After today, I will definitely work hard to practice. Not only will I practice Dream Patterns, but I can also cultivate myself and spiritual cultivation. Next time... I hope to compete with Brother Su again."

Lan Hai said with a smile.

His eyes are really complicated.

In fact, Lan Hai’s Dream Pattern’s strength is indeed no weaker than Su Fu.

The stacked rhyme array can master the seven stacked levels, and there are very few in the Lan family.

However, the Blue Ocean still failed.

What Su Fu said in the end may be because he had a different understanding of Mengwen, which seemed to give Lan Hai a enlightenment.

The things that the Blue Ocean has always pursued seem to be on the surface of glitz, which runs contrary to the fundamental way of dream patterns.

And Su Fu's words gave him an epiphany of enlightenment.

Dream patterns are not about fancy things, but practicality.

He once scolded Su Fu for being barbaric and insulting his kindness.

But so what?

Does anyone ever stipulate that dream tattoo artists must be gentle and gentle?

Dream patterns are the foundation of the universe's dream ruins. The appearance of the dream pattern master is to fill the loopholes that appear in the universe's dream ruins.

This is because of the practicality of the Dream Pattern Master.

Su Fu touched his nose, and the enthusiasm of the blue ocean really made him feel a little embarrassed.

"It's good that you have gained something. The way to dream patterns is simple, but not good at fancy things. Like me... I... specializes in fancy things."

Su Fu smiled.

Lan Hai's mouth slightly raised, and a little gentleness appeared on his handsome face.

"Goodbye, Brother Su, see you in three days...'Mengbian God Tomb' is a good place. Brother Su goes back and prepares."

Blue Ocean Road.

After saying that, he waved his hand gently with Su Fu.

The veil on his body floats, spreads for a long time, takes one step forward, disappears like a meteor into the sky.

Su Fu looked at the disappearing blue ocean and couldn't help but breathe.

Although this blue ocean is also sexy, there is a hint of chic in its current sexy atmosphere.

After the return of Blue Ocean this time, future achievements will definitely become higher. Sometimes, failure is not a bad thing.

The Blue Ocean is actually really strong, and the folding rhyme formation almost forced Su Fu into a desperate situation.

If it weren't for the activation of the golden mist, Su Fu wouldn't have been that easy to break the formation.

Look around the entire altar world.

There was already no one in the altar world. The Dream Pattern Master Competition was a big wave and the sand were washed away, and there were only ten people left, standing at the peak.

Of course, this dream pattern master competition is just a competition among the younger generation of dream pattern masters.

The way of dream patterns is like a vast sea, and Su Fu still has a long way to go.

However, I have to say that Su Fu's gains were very rich during this trip to the Dream Pattern Master Competition.
To be continued...