Chapter 182: Encounter a Strong Enemy Again

There are too many mechanized things in the opponent's movements and moves, and at a glance, you can know that it is a combat skill honed in the sect, not that this kind of combat skill is useless, but for Zhang Yan, a disciple who has fought from life and death, these seem a little naïve, and some seemingly perfect moves, they only need a little innocuous injury to make it reveal a fatal flaw, so as to kill with one blow.

"Whew...... Forget it, I don't think about it, let's face tomorrow's game after a beautiful sleep!" Zhang Yan thought about it, exhaled a heavy breath in his mouth, muttered to himself, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next day, Zhang Yan appeared on the top of the hilltop square with the Jun Tian Sword on his back, looking around, the viewing space was already full of disciples from the Refining City early, and among them were Qing Yi and Lu Xin who were waving at him...... A few people. Similarly, after nodding, he turned his attention to the stands, these elders above are the focus of today, which is closely related to his plan to turn a motorcycle into a BMW, since there is a better one, what more bicycles!

Then, a faint cough of "cough!" with a mysterious power sounded in the ears of everyone in the audience, and suddenly, the voices of people who might know each other in the square, who were still whispering, began to lower, and after a while, it completely dissipated, and there was silence. Then one by one, his eyes were raised, looking at the gray-clothed old man standing in the center of the high platform, his eyes were full of awe and curiosity.

As the Great Elder in this Refining Weapon City whose power was only under that Wandering City Lord, even a few Deputy City Lords had to maintain respect for him in front of him, not to mention their inner disciples! Everyone was waiting for him to speak.

"Today is the second day of this selection competition, all of you disciples are the future leaders of my refining city, and when the hope competition starts, I hope you can avoid the killer, this is the bottom line and choice that cannot be crossed in this selection competition, but anything can happen in the competition, and the elders and deacons waiting on the side may not have time to make a move.

So I'm here to remind you once again, during the game, remember that standing opposite is your fellow disciple, not a damn dream beast, not a mortal enemy of life and death, okay, that's all I have to say, since the number of people is complete, then I announce, this game has begun!" Zero smiled faintly, the word zero is not only the name of the Great Elder, but also the code name of the Great Elder, and it is also a word that makes countless aliens frightened.

When everyone heard what the Great Elder said on the stage, many people nodded slightly and agreed, but more of them looked at this matter with an indifferent expression, and there were no more than two reasons, one is that in this kind of competition, in order to win the quota to participate in the whole inner door competition, who will not go all out, and under the full force, the strength is difficult to control, and unexpected problems will inevitably occur.

The second is that some of the disciples in the inner door have come out of the fight of life and death, Zhang Yan is one of them, and such inner disciples can appear in the next day's competition, each of them is weak, so the natural style of the game will be more bloody and brutal, for a while, the fight is crazy, and it is also a normal play.

Of course, these situations, after his eyes swept over the faces of those contestants, one hundred and fifty appeared in Zero's eyes, and he could only shake his head helplessly, over the years, the atmosphere of the inner disciples has become more and more strong, all of which are caused by the tense relationship with the dream beast and other alien races over the years. In this way, many rookie disciples who often go out to do tasks have also become steppe wolves with a ruthless fighting style after they come back, and now it is a little difficult to curb their ferocity.

"Okay, now the participating disciples come forward and draw lots to determine the opponent!" Zero watched his words fall into the sea like rain, and there was no splash at all, before he continued to say in a deep voice. As soon as the words fell, the sleeve robe behind his back waved lightly, and countless light feathers floated out from the sleeves and landed in front of many participating disciples.

"These are the lots you are going to draw today! A total of 250 lots, and the competition area is divided into five divisions: A, B, C, D, and E, with 50 people in each division. The opponent who draws the No. 1 draw in the first game and the one who draws the No. 50 draw in the first game, and so on. Zero briefly explained the rules of the lottery, and then asked everyone to look at the light lot in front of him.

Then everyone opened the light sign in front of them, and the moment they opened it, the whole light sign shone brightly, shooting a ray of light towards the sky, meeting in the air, as the two opponents, the light will be connected together, so that everyone can clearly see their opponents.

After everyone opened the light lot, their eyes followed the light in mid-air, looking for their opponents. Zhang Yan was the same, his eyes followed the light to a corner, and when he looked up, a burly figure stood there, with a fierce momentum on his body like standing out from the crowd, and after a while, the other party also looked up and followed the light, and the fighting spirit on the two of them was ignited in an instant.

"It seems that I have encountered a strong enemy this time, but what is even more pity is my share of the business!" After the two looked at each other for a while, Zhang Yan turned around and said with pity in his heart.

"Okay, you all know who you're up against, and now I'm going to call the game off. As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a large number of pillars of light emerged, and after dissipating, everyone's figures appeared in the dueling arena.

"It's not good, Zhang Yan's opponent is Xiong Li, who is ranked one hundred and eighty-nine on the list?!" After Zhang Yan's figure appeared in the dueling arena, Qing Yi exclaimed and attracted the attention of several friends of Zhang Yan in the viewing space, and they all looked at him with curiosity.

"Xiong Li?!Who is it??," Lu Xin sat aside and asked worriedly,

"Xiong Li, ranked one hundred and eighty-nine on the list, the eighth order of the dream warrior, the earth attribute dream power, the innate divine power, although the physical cultivation is only cultivated to the innate third order, but there have been rumors that only the pure physical strength can defeat a congenital sixth order physical cultivation. This guy is the same as Zhang Yan is a physical cultivator, a dream cultivator, and like Zhang Yan, the two are almost comparable. Qing Yi took out the information book from the space ring and read it word by word.

"Ah, isn't that Brother Zhang Yan in danger?!" Lu Xin screamed and said. Lian Wenjiao, who was sitting on the side, saw that his sister was so worried, so he naturally hurriedly opened his mouth to comfort,

"Lu Xin, don't worry, with your big brother Zhang Yan's strength, it is more than enough to defeat this person named Xiong Li, plus there are also the combat skills that your brother and I gave him, it is impossible to lose, don't worry!" Qing Yi looked at it, his eldest brother spoke, and then followed the other party's words with a very bright eye, "Yes, yes." ”

Just when a few people were worried about Zhang Yan in the viewing space, the battle between the two in the dueling arena was also on the verge of breaking out, they were right, in fact, Zhang Yan also knew something from the intelligence book, so he had a certain amount of defense in his heart.

With the order of Zero above the stands, Zhang Yan and Xiong Li almost simultaneously mobilized the majestic dream power in the dantian in their bodies, and the momentum of the whole body continued to climb with the mobilization of the dream power of the two, and the blazing dream flame became the most eye-catching existence on the field.

One is colorless, and the other is earthy yellow. The two raised their heads at the same time, their eyes touched in the field, and sparks flew everywhere, each of which contained a monstrous battle intent, burning constantly. The four eyes looked at each other tightly, and the tense atmosphere spread out in the field, both of them were accumulating their own momentum, so after nearly one or two breaths, the momentum of the two reached its peak, although in the eyes of the outside world, there was still an obvious gap between the two, and Zhang Yan's momentum was slightly weaker than the other party.

The next moment, of course, was the beginning of the official duel, "Snort!", two figures wrapped in the majestic dream power flames, at the moment when the sound sounded, almost at the same time burst out like lightning! And the speed was so fast that in the eyes of many disciples whose cultivation was lower than the two in the viewing space, they could only see two blurred shadows burst out. Finally, in the center, like two brute beasts, with unimaginable impact, they collided together with an extremely shocking force!

"Bang!" The two of them collided with each other, as if they had a little bit of a heart, and at the same time they both put away the dream flames burning all over their bodies, and neither of them drew their weapons. In this way, one-on-one, the two began to confront each other, and the two sides began to wrestle.

"Click, click......" As the green tendons on the arms of Zhang Yan and Xiong Li burst out more and more, the ground of the dueling arena under their feet began to have a lot of cracks, and then the ground shattered, and their feet sank deep into the ground.

"Brother, it's okay! Your strength is really not small!" This was the first time Zhang Yan had met a disciple in the Refining City, who could compete with him in terms of strength, and he couldn't help but feel excited in his heart, and said with a smile.

"Yes, each other, brother, your strength is not small!" In the same way, Xiong Li said angrily, and the smile on his face could not be hidden.

Zhang Yan saw that the other party was speaking truthfully, and immediately reminded, "In that case, brother, then let's fight hard today, brother, I have to work hard!" After speaking, a force appeared in his body again and blessed his arms, and at the same time, he roared in his mouth, "Roar!"

Slowly, Zhang Yan began to push the other party's body backwards. Xiong Li saw that this was worth it, and hurriedly exerted his strength, resisting Zhang Yan's force, little by little, ready to get back his lost territory.

In the center of the venue, the two figures come and go, wrestling non-stop, and they don't give in to each other. The scene became stalemate for a while, and the result was that the picture on the dueling arena where the two were located became boring, and gradually, except for the people the two knew, most of the other disciples chose to watch the games of the other inner disciples.

"Bang!" As the strength in Zhang Yan's body was stimulated little by little, Xiong Li gradually lost the battle, and his body became more and more backwards, and on the ground on the duel field, a deep ravine appeared.