Murong Nan is different from Dongfang Yuyan, Dongfang Yuyan still has entities that can attack Yi Zihan and hit, but Murong Nan, who can avoid direct physical attacks, is not easy to deal with, and it is not only easier to be restrained by Murong Nan with ice, but also easier to face the threat of ice thorns with his body.

And the rules of the gladiatorial arena are also different from before. If you can win by forcing your opponent out of the arena in the arena, this tactic does not exist in the arena. The center of the field is surrounded by walls, and if you want to win, you can't win unless you roll people up into the sky and throw them out.

Murong Nan looked at Yi Zihan, who was approaching him, and beckoned forward with both hands, one column after another of water gathered together to form a wall of water like a huge wave.

Yi Zihan stepped forward quickly, drew his knife and slashed out a fierce air blade, cutting off the horizontal knife of the water wall from afar. Yi Zihan jumped through the gap and approached Murong Nan.

Murong Nan was naturally not afraid of Yi Zihan's approach, and constantly used his soul power to condense water balls to attack Yi Zihan.

Although Yi Zihan was able to dodge the direct attack of the water balloon, the water droplets splashed on the ground around Yi Zihan also posed a big threat to Yi Zihan.

Yi Zihan kept accelerating, splitting one wall of water after another with his air blade, dodging one ice pick after another, and finally came to Murong Nan.

"Otonone!"

"Don't you understand that the same move is useless!"

The dream was swung out, and a large expanse of air was directly cut away by the fierce slash, and Murong Nan once again turned into a huge piece of ice to resist the vacuum.

It's just that a figure actually appeared in the atmosphere that Murong Nan could perceive.

Yi Zihan actually rushed into the vacuum field!

Although Yi Zihan had a terrifying body, even his skin blood vessels began to burst open under a vacuum, and large swaths of blood splashed.

The distance from Murong Nan where Yi Zihan had just sent out the slash was not even ten steps, and Murong Nan couldn't react to the attack at this distance.

Yi Zihan rushed directly towards Murong Nan, but Murong Nan didn't have time to mobilize himself to transform into liquid, and directly slammed his fist on the ice block, and the huge ice statue directly shattered the whole piece.

And Murong Nan also felt that something was wrong, the air pressure around him instantly recovered at this moment, and Yi Zihan actually deliberately controlled the slash to change the time for the vacuum to be maintained. The air that had been squeezed out of it came back in an instant, and these processes were completed in a short instant.

Murong Nan felt that the air pressure was restored, and the ice that had split itself immediately turned into water droplets that were easier to control, but Yi Zihan's attack struck again.

Before Murong Nan's attack was about to come, Yi Zihan waved his dream and brought his body around to stir up the air, and the air flow in the center rotated extremely quickly to form a small whirlwind, and the air flow that brought it up blew the water droplets scattered everywhere into the air and dispersed it.

The violent air currents blew the water droplets in all directions, even onto the audience.

Murong Nan, who was blown away, panicked and wanted to gather the water droplets together again, but this violent air flow still did not dissipate, and Murong Nan's thoughts were still shattered after all, and he couldn't turn into a human form if he couldn't gather them. Either liquid or ice is kept too scattered to gather.

Yi Zihan: Have you already calculated all this?

And the length of time it took for Murong Nan to transform back into a human form also meant that he could no longer continue to compete.

After waiting for nearly a minute, he couldn't see Murong Nan's figure, and the referee didn't know what to do, so he could only announce Yi Zihan's victory.

The people on the field were still in disbelief, could an incompetent person really do this level.

At this point, I'm afraid people are really going to start paying attention to him.

There was no cheering, only the scolding of some gamblers for losing money.

Yi Zihan looked at the thousands of people in the gladiatorial arena, and none of them cheered for him.

The people here are all people with soul power, and not a single incompetent person has come to the field.

"People like you shouldn't be in this kind of place!"

"You have defiled this holy place of battle!"

Putting away the blade, Yi Zihan left people's field of vision.

Although the staff was very reluctant to Yi Zihan, the work still had to be done well, and Yi Zihan was taken to the infirmary to treat the wound.

On the way to the infirmary, a man wearing a hood walked up, and Yi Zihan keenly sensed that the powerful aura on the other party's body was not weaker than Dongfang Yuyan.

The two passed by, but nothing happened.

It was strange when Yi Zihan walked away.

When the academy is the younger generation this year, it is said that only two people have reached the king rank, one is Dongfang Yuyan, and the other is the son of the Ye family. The man just now was obviously a person who had reached the royal rank, but there was a unique feminine fragrance on his body.

"Another royal rank, it's really interesting. ”

Yi Zihan is not aggressive, but fighting with the strong is conducive to his own improvement.

The two girls also received the news of Yi Zihan's injury and came to the infirmary of the gladiatorial arena, and when they saw Yi Zihan lying on the bed with bandages all over his body, they all cried out.

"It's fine, it's mostly skin trauma. "With Yi Zihan's physique, these injuries are really nothing.

It's just that Dongfang Yuyan hugged Yi Zihan directly, and she was about to cry.

"Zihan don't have anything to do, people don't want to be widowed!"

"Isn't that okay, don't worry. ”

Yi Zihan stroked Dongfang Yuyan's head and comforted.

Mu Shiqi also held Yi Zihan's hand on the side, afraid that Yi Zihan's breath would disappear.

Seeing that Yi Zihan was alive and well, the two girls also let go of a sigh of relief.

Dongfang Yuyan is the oldest next year, but she is like a little girl in Yi Zihan's arms.

"Didn't you say that you kept your distance from Zihan and didn't let him taste the sweetness, why did you collapse all at once. Mu Shiqi is actually very envious of Dongfang Yuyan's frankness.

"People like Zihan the most, I can't bear it. ”

Yi Zihan stretched out his hands and touched the heads of the two.

It turns out to be so happy to be cared for....

.......

There are less than 100 players left, and the popularity of the academy competition has finally occupied the imperial capital. Everywhere you go, you can hear discussions about the younger generation in the academy.

It's just that the mysterious son of the Ye family, because of the unique king-level cultivation and countless honors since his debut, he is only used to participate in the quarterfinals. Yi Zihan only knows that in the games that can be known by the world, 'Rachel' is a one-handed end of the game, and he is a speed player like Yi Zihan, and this Yi Zihan has long known, and it can be said that Yi Zihan has never received any useful news.

Yi Zihan's game was not yet his turn, and he was taken to Dongfang Mansion by Dongfang Yuyan to recuperate. Mu Shiqi knew that Dongfang Yuyan had the ability to give Yi Zihan the best maintenance conditions, and she agreed to take into account the overall situation, but Dongfang Yuyan didn't get into Yi Zihan's bed at night.

Yi Zihan, who was lying on the bed, thought of Mu Shiqi's biggest opponent for herself, the son of the Ye family who enjoyed the name of Rachel. Looking at Dongfang Yuyan lying in his arms, Yi Zihan felt that Dongfang Yuyan should know something.

"Yu Yan, you know the rumored son of the Ye family. ”

"The son of the Ye family... Of course I know, and I've fought before. Although they all say that I am second, in fact, I did not lose. ”

Yi Zihan is also strange, Dongfang Yuyan actually didn't lose.

"She's not weak at all, right, and she's not a kid."

"What?" Yi Zihan didn't hear the second half of Dongfang Yuyan's sentence clearly.

"It's nothing, you'll know then, we're still good friends. ”

If it was an opponent on a par with Dongfang Yuyan, Yi Zihan would naturally not be too panicked.

"Does he have any moves?"

"It's fast, it's lethal, it's nothing special. ”

It's just that Dongfang Yuyan seems to be hiding some facts.

"I said, did you rely on yourself to fly and drag people to win?"

"If I fly, I don't play and I don't lose my ability to fight, of course, I don't lose...."

Yi Zihan finally understood, Dongfang Yuyan couldn't beat it, but she didn't lose so ugly by relying on her advantage of being able to fly, I am afraid that she only knows the characteristics of fast speed and high lethality.

"Go to sleep, you're not allowed to move your hands or feet tonight. ”

Dongfang Yuyan put her face close to Yi Zihan, closed her eyes and waited for something.

Yi Zihan's face also turned red, he naturally knew what Dongfang Yuyan wanted to do. Slowly touched Dongfang Yuyan's soft lips and kissed it, Dongfang Yuyan closed her eyes contentedly, but she was still holding Yi Zihan.

Yi Zihan only wants to find Uncle Zheng now.

Master, the apprentice can't stand it...

................

The academy competition is still going on, Yi Zihan has won all the way to the quarterfinals, and some people even came to Yi Zihan to play fake matches during this period, but they were all rejected by Yi Zihan.

Although he also fought against the cremation body in the middle, and also watched the battle of the owner of the woodened body, he didn't have the strange feeling that Murong Nan had. Although their cultivation was all in the middle of the super level, Murong Nan's control of soul power was much beyond the level that this cultivation should have.

And Murong Nan mysteriously disappeared after the match with Yi Zihan, and even the Murong family withdrew from the imperial capital.

First the mysterious recovery potion, and then the sudden and strange change in Murong Nan's soul power, there must be something wrong with the Murong family.

And today is the day when the quarterfinals are announced, Yi Zihan, Dongfang Yuyan and Mu Shiqi all came to the gladiatorial arena.

First, the princess gave a speech on behalf of the king about the competition.

It's just that Yi Zihan feels that this princess is a little familiar.

"What are you staring at?"

Dongfang Yuyan was very dissatisfied with Yi Zihan's staring at the princess, and twisted the meat on Yi Zihan's waist.

"My eldest lady, I just think this princess is very familiar, so I will take a few more looks. In terms of beauty, there is no comparison to you. ”

"It's a lot sweeter in my mouth. ”

Mu Shiqi on the side also hugged Yi Zihan and wanted to praise.

"Shiqi is much more beautiful than that princess, even if the princess is upside down, I don't want it!"

After the princess's speech, the order of drawing each contestant in the top eight finally began.

And the first person who was drawn out had only one single word 'leaf'!

The vast majority of people present gasped, I am afraid that someone will be unlucky to be out.

And the next moment, the opponent of 'Ye' also came out.

'Yi Zihan!'

Some people have already begun to laugh gloatingly, after all, no one wants to see an incompetent person walk in front of so many people!

"Zihan.." Mu Shiqi also knows that this is their biggest opponent.

"Ah, I'm already getting excited!"

Yi Zihan looked not far away, and a figure hiding himself under the cloak was also looking at him.

Both of them raised the blades in their hands at the same time, showing their respect for each other.

And that black shadow is actually using a katana as well!