Lemanto's appearance instantly detonated the entire stadium, and he was many times stronger than Simon.

And Luo Yunyang's appearance also made many people cheer, but these cheers were much worse than Lemanto's.

"Why are there so many women cheering for Luo Yunyang?" Xue Xiaopang asked with some confusion.

It was Ling Yubing's fist that answered his question, and Wei Zhongxing smiled and said, "Luo Yunyang is now the most popular man in Meiya Ancient City, as for the reason, hehe, you know!"

"Uncle him, why don't you let me awaken the Wood Vitality Source Core!" Xue Xiaopang looked at Lichen, who was kissing Luo Yunyang, and shouted bitterly.

When he said this, he naturally took another punch from Ling Yubing.

One by one, all eyes gathered in the martial arts arena, no, it should be said that the eyes of the entire Great Federation were all gathered in the martial arts arena at this time.

This is not a competition, it involves the survival of the 37 last bases of mankind, and the food and clothing of billions of people.

"You have a lot of strength, but you really are not a good choice to fight!" Lemanto said lightly: "I am not Simon, if you choose to continue fighting, then in my hands, I will definitely not leave you any chance." ”

"Because, I'm responsible for them!"

When Lemanto's hand pointed to the audience in the ancient city of Meiya below, a burst of applause rang out even more enthusiastically.

This applause was like a sea of mountains, and under this applause, Lemanto looked more and more radiant.

"I won't keep my hand either!" Luo Yunyang looked at Lemanto and said lightly.

"Okay, since you say that, then don't blame me!" As Lemanto spoke, a white source of light began to emanate from his body, and this source power condensed into armor in the void, and then a pair of wings were born on the armor.

The appearance of this pair of wings made the faces of most of the people present change greatly.

"First-class martial artist!"

"Lemanto turned out to be a first-class martial artist!"

"His information, doesn't it mean that he is only a second-class martial artist? Why is he a first-class martial artist now!" Xue Xiaopang looked at Lemanto who was standing in the void like a god, and couldn't help but shudder.

Luo Yunyang looked at Lemanto who was standing in the void, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, a first-class martial artist, he now gathered all the source power together, and he was only a second-class martial artist.

In the flash of thoughts in his heart, Luo Yunyang suppressed the idea of using spiritual power. Of course, the direct use of mental power can allow him to crush Lemanto, but this does not have any benefit for the training of his martial arts.

He hoped that by fighting Lemanto, his martial arts skills would be tempered.

With a thought, Luo Yunyang made a decision, he opened the attribute adjuster and quickly adjusted his attributes.

Strength: 99 (Fire: 0, Ice: 41, Wood: 0)

Speed: 33

Spirit: 54

Constitution: 85 (Golden Body: , 0, Fire: 0, Ice: 22)

Luo Yunyang, who had completed all this, pulled out his bloodstain knife, and a solemn killing intent rushed out of Luo Yunyang's body.

Some of the people who were close to the martial arts arena all had a feeling the moment Luo Yunyang drew his knife, a feeling of coldness to the bone.

Some of the big people who were talking about it also changed their faces at the moment when the long knife in Luo Yunyang's hand was withdrawn.

There are many people's eyes at Luo Yunyang at this moment.

"His source core is ice!" said a hairless, somewhat funny-looking old man.

For the old man's words, no one present doubted it, not only because of the old man's status, but also because of the old man's cultivation.

The guardian of the ancient city of Meiya, the head of the Purple Golden Flower Knights, and the top grand master, these three identities, no matter which one they are, are enough to make countless people respect.

"Isn't he a wood source nucleus?" someone said with confusion in his tone.

"Either the old guy from the Thirteen Cities of the East played a joke on us, or he awakened the two source cores!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, there was an uproar all around.

Two source cores, this is the first time many people have heard of it, but there are still some people with thoughtful looks flashing in their eyes.

"Hold the grass, his mother's Luo Yunyang is still hiding it, he ...... He's not a top-notch auxiliary, he's still a fighter, grandma's, an ice source core!" Xue Xiaopang shouted, his voice full of excitement.

If it is said that in normal times, maybe Xue Xiaopang still has a trace of jealousy for Luo Yunyang, who has awakened the two source cores, but now, he has not had it at all.

Teacher Xie frowned, the reason why he frowned at this time was not because of Luo Yunyang's hiding, but as the leader of the team this time, he was not clear about the strength of his team members, and he almost made a joke.

Well, when you go back, you must have a good talk with that guy Luxiu!

And the head coach of the road, who was worried about it, was also rushing by tens of thousands of *** in his heart at this time, originally, he didn't have much hope for this competition.

No, it should be said, he doesn't hold out any hopes. After all, a fool like Simon can't be met in every game.

Luo Yunyang was able to win one percent of the share of the Thirteen Cities in the East under such circumstances, which was actually good.

But he didn't expect that before the battle began, Luo Yunyang actually gave him a big surprise, and the cold breath had begun to permeate the battle arena with Luo Yunyang's sword.

"Head coach, is he really Luo Yunyang?" Xu Zhong asked in disbelief as he patted his head.

Coach Lu kicked Xu Chong is head: "Isn't this the soldier you brought? Why the hell are you still running to ask me?"

Xu Chong, who was kicked away, was not angry at all, but ran over and continued to sit next to Coach Lu to watch the game, with a smile on his face, without the slightest fear of being kicked away.

"Head coach, I think Luo Yunyang may beat this Lemanto, hehe, in that case, we will be able to win the championship, increase the materials by 15%, doesn't it mean that our living standards in the future will have a huge improvement. ”

When Xu Zhong said this, he snorted and said: "In the future, Lao Tzu will use two communicators, and one will use ......."

"The chances of winning are slim. Coach Lu shook his head and said, "Lemanto is not only a first-class martial artist, but also a disciple of the invincible John. ”

"That's not necessarily a loss!" Xu Zhong said unconvinced.

"Why don't we take a gamble?" Coach Lu was almost excited.

"Bet on it!" Xu Chong patted his bare head, took out a handful of cards from his pocket, and said with a bold throw: "All the money in my card is bet on Luo Yunyang to win!"

Xu Chong's behavior made many students who watched nod, although Xu Chong is usually a little unreliable, but now, I'm afraid he is still very optimistic about Luo Yunyang in his heart.

"You think I don't know, your cards, add up to no more than ten yuan!" Coach Lu's eyes swept over all the cards, and he quipped disdainfully: "How about taking out your officer card and betting it?"

"Hehe, the officer card has been lost and is being reissued!" Xu Zhong scratched his head and said seriously.

Sun Miaomiao, who had been eavesdropping, teased unceremoniously this time: "I'll just say, dogs can't change eating, and cats can't change stealing!"

Xu Chong's face was not red, he didn't pay attention to Sun Miaomiao at all, and continued to set his eyes on the competition field.

Not only the No. 7 base, but almost all the thirteen cities in the east seemed to have stagnated at this time, and countless people turned their eyes on various screens.

Luo Yunyang, this teenager, can really give them hope?8)