Chapter 177: Who Are You?

In such a fierce battle, time flies, and the contestants in Field A quickly end the battle, and the contestants in Division B are preparing to enter. "Zone B competition begins!"

On the stands, the three elders slowly stood up, and after looking around the arena, they shouted loudly, and the sound spread throughout the entire duel arena space.

As the words of the three elders fell, the noisy square was suddenly quiet for a while, and then countless eyes waited for the beginning of the wonderful competition, and for a while, the field was very exciting. Zhang Yan's eyes stared at the several dueling arenas that ended extremely quickly, and secretly exclaimed in his heart, "This is evil! With this kind of strength, I'm afraid I won't be able to go through a few rounds!"

What he observed was the dozens of inner disciples who were relatively high on the list, many of whom were the same disciples who entered the Refining City this time as him, and the strength of these disciples basically broke through to the dream master realm, and some even reached the dream master realm in the dream cultivation realm.

However, in this selection competition, Zhang Yan did not expect to get too high a ranking, as long as he got the qualifying place, he was still very confident in this goal. Next, throughout the course of the second game, Zhang Yan continued to start with the intention of learning as much combat experience as possible from these battles to make up for his own shortcomings.

He is now very clear about his shortcomings, because he also practices physical exercises, which makes his fighting style quite arrogant, straight to the point, and although he usually participates in a lot of battles, most of them are fighting against creatures such as dream beasts and yin-yang dolls, dream beasts are ferocious, decisive in killing, easy to go crazy, and it is difficult to calculate the gods, but the yin-yang puppets are step-by-step, step by step, and the precision between the moves is to the extreme.

The two are almost opposites, and after fighting with the silver Xuanji Python, Zhang Yan found that the combat skills trained from the hands of the Yin-Yang puppet did not exert ten percent of the power when facing the dream beast, but there was a feeling that the tiger could not be an anti-dog, and the combat skills that were good at calculation were interrupted by the desperate attacks of the silver Xuanji python several times in the battle.

Now Zhang Yan is learning illusion-related knowledge at the same time, he is also looking for a balance between the two fighting styles, hoping to integrate them, it would be great, but when he really did it, he found that what he lacked the most was combat experience, in this case, without rich combat experience, he could not complete this kind of task at all.

"Prepare for the contestants!" However, just as Zhang Yan was thinking about these questions, the voice of the Third Elder that sounded directly in his mind woke him up from it, and he immediately got up with the participating disciples in the entire preparation space beside him, waiting for the teleportation to begin.

"Huh!" All of a sudden, the participating disciples of the entire space disappeared and appeared in the dueling arena, Zhang Yan only felt that in addition to the light in front of him, his whole body was bathed in light, and he looked at the opposite side through the light, and the same pillar of light appeared in front of him.

......In the pillar of light, the voices of the three elders mechanically broadcast the matters that need to be paid attention to during the game, which is cumbersome and lengthy, but it gives people a strange contradiction that actually took a very short time. As the sound ended, the entire pillar of light also dissipated, and the scenery on the dueling arena appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the same appeared in the eyes of Zhang Yan and the others.

The moment the pillar of light dissipated, a touch of white broke into Zhang Yan's field of vision, and suddenly made him "scream" in his heart, "Occasionally, no, it's really this neurosis, the more I don't want to do anything, what is it!" Wipe the ...... but still have to get by on the face, "Dare to ask this brother what his name is?!" said with a smile.

"If you want to fight, you can fight, what do you say!" The man in white opened his mouth to be aggressive, and he didn't eat this set at all, but the provocation in his eyes was better than when he was in the viewing space.

"Uh...... Okay, if you want to fight, let's fight, but there is one thing I have to figure out first, did the two of us have any grudges before? I don't remember dealing with you before?!" Zhang Yan still asked the question in his heart casually, of course, that sentence of mental illness, he naturally would not say it.

"I didn't know you before, but now I know you, okay, now that the answer has been given to you, then the battle between the two of us can begin!" As soon as the words fell, the whole person turned into a white shadow, and rushed to the front of him in an instant, and now the distance between the two can clearly see the tiny fluff on each other's faces.

"Huh!" The iron sword in the hand of the man in white slashed across Zhang Yan's body, flashing, and it was the afterimage that he left behind, and the afterimage's face still retained a thoughtful expression. Finally, this sword opened the competition between the two, and it was also time to test the results of Zhang Yan's training.

Although the man in white was a little impatient and impatient at the beginning, the expression on his face and the arrogant aura on his whole body did not change at all. This point was clearly seen by Zhang Yan, and he got the only answer from this, "There is only one result for such a arrogant character to be able to show such a dissonant appearance, that is, this guy is an old yin fork like Li Hua, but in terms of heat, it is much worse than Li Hua!"

The afterimage was left, the black shadow in Zhang Yan's hand flashed, the Juntian sword was held in the palm of his hand, and with a "snort", the dark sword body cut through the air, pointing obliquely at the ground, and the dream power covered on it slowly rose, and finally turned into a sharp breath gushing out and shooting on the ground. At the same time, a savage, crazy smell spread out on his body.

Feeling the momentum rising from Zhang Yan's body, the man in white was stunned, and then the corners of his mouth above his face were lightly raised, and an evil smile suddenly rose, and above the iron sword in his hand, a wisp of sword qi flashed out, and the tip of the sword was lightly raised, pointing at Zhang Yan, and said with a smile, "Interesting, interesting, is the strength of the sixth order of the Caimengshi?!Or are you still thinking about hiding your strength?!"

With a wave of his hand, on top of the iron sword, dozens of sword qi turned into dream power poured out, piercing the air between the two of them, like rags.

"Ding ding!" The volume of the Jun Tian Sword in Zhang Yan's hand suddenly increased, and with a slight lift, he lowered all the sword qi into his crotch, leaving only a large amount of sparks. "Is it all the strength, don't you know if you try it?!" After speaking, Zhang Yan was up and down, the cyan air flow was entangled, and the "Eight Methods of Resisting the Wind" came awe-inspiringly.

"Bell, bell, bell......" In one breath, the sword bodies of the two people touched each other countless times, and in the entire duel arena space, there were sparks generated by the two of them everywhere. "Yes, if your current performance is all your strength, then you are worthy of my thirty percent strength, which is enough to make you proud!" During the exchange, the man in white said in a relaxed tone, with a fluctuating afterimage behind him.

"The weapon is quite short, and the tone is not small, it's really unashamed!" Zhang Yan replied sharply, the cyan airflow wrapped around his body was a little more, and the speed was raised again.

"...... you" After hearing what Zhang Yan said, the man in white glanced at the iron sword in his hand, and then at the Juntian Sword that had become larger in Zhang Yan's hand, plus when he said this, the constipation on Zhang Yan's face, oh! No, it was a mysterious expression, how could he not know the dirtiness in the other party's words at this time, and he was suddenly furious, and the dream power flame wrapped in his whole body soared again, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Looking for death!" As the indifferent words of the man in white fell, a strong aura that was much higher than Zhang Yan surged out of his body, and finally turned into a sharp momentum, tearing the air and pressing towards Zhang Yan fiercely, which immediately made his skin exposed to the other party's momentum feel sharp, and left white marks on the skin.

"The power of Gengjin?!" In addition to this answer, there was no other answer in Zhang Yan's mind at this moment, the power of Gengjin was the same as the silver thunder he had seen in the first field, it was a relatively advanced form of metallic dream power, and it was much higher than the status of silver thunder in the thunder attribute. However, it was only some exuding Gengjin power and momentum, which was not enough to break through his strengthened body, and the white mark was the most powerful evidence.

The two people in the dueling arena were completely isolated from the noise of the outside world at this time, concentrating and calming, looking at each other in pairs, and the momentum covered by their bodies rose one after another, as if they were breathing, constantly spitting and shrinking. One is incomparably condensed and sharp, as if to cut the space, and the other is a fierce and undying savagery. In the silent confrontation, the light wind that rose out of thin air blew across the square, and for a while, the saber rattling!

Suddenly, in the dueling arena, two strands of each other wrapped around half of the sky, regardless of the height of the momentum suddenly condensed, in an instant, the people watching the battle in the viewing space only felt a flower in front of them, a black and a white two light and shadow swept by, and then the sword body collided and sparks, it flashed in the center of the dueling arena, and the afterimage behind the two people who couldn't catch up was like two tails, one black and one white were quickly outlined in the space.

Most of the people who watched the battle between the two in the viewing space could only see two blurred shadows in the field, one black and one white, and the golden flash generated by the iron sword in the hand of the man in white who was covered with the power of Gengjin, and the stone slabs in the dueling arena that were shattered and splashed towards the surroundings due to the violent collision of dream power.

"Bang!" Zhang Yan took the lead in throwing out the rune that had been prepared for a long time in the palm of his left hand, and at the moment of leaving, it turned into a huge fireball and smashed heavily into the man in white, Zhang Yan at this moment was like a yin and yang puppet in the gravity room, calculating step by step, harassing the long-range "Wuyue Seal", disrupting the rhythm of the opponent, and almost using all his strength with every blow in melee combat, showing the innate sixth-order physical talent to the fullest, and the rhythm of the entire game was grasped in the palm of his hand little by little.

Earth Walls, Water Whips, Fireballs, Wind Blades, Golden Prisons...... Under the transformation of the new "Five Mountains Seal", some simple runes were output by Zhang Yan's left hand, and slowly, the body of the man in white retreated more and more, and soon approached the edge of the dueling arena.