Early the next morning, everyone gathered in Luo Zhanying's room.

"It's finally time for us to compete, I'm so excited!" Lu Xiangkong waved his fist, and in the first round of byes, his desire to fight was held back for three days.

"Six-person ring battles and thirteen-person team battles, we must try our best to ensure the score of the ring battle, so that the thirteen-person team battle will not suffer so much. Filipino calmly analyzed.

"Sister Fei, Sister Fei, I'm going to be the first!" Qi Yunxing raised his hand and said. He looked excited, and his eyes revealed one word: eager to try.

Darkmoon Academy had five players on the field in the previous game, two thunder attributes and one spatial attribute, one grass attribute and one madness attribute.

And that ghost boy has never appeared, but if it's a ghost clan, most of them are all evil attributes and dark attributes.

I don't know much about the other party now, and the thirteen-man team battle is likely to be unknown, and what is needed now is to win as much as possible in the six-person ring to reduce the pressure on the three-man team battle.

"Yes, you can go to the shooting star first, and then choose the lineup behind according to the situation. Filipino nodded and agreed to Qi Yunxing's request.

"Everyone should try to maintain their physical strength, and the three-man team battle after the ring match may be a fierce battle again. Filipino to the crowd.

Luo Zhanying patted Gan Xinghui's shoulder and said lightly: "You are ready at any time in case you need it." ”

Chen Yu, can we play in the youth competition? Gan Xinghui looked at Chen Yu and said silently in his heart.

Chen Yu nodded, and responded silently in his heart: It should be possible, there is no minimum age limit for the youth competition. Moreover, the Youth Tournament ends before the Junior Tournament, and it is estimated that you will be sent to the field against the Spirit Bat of the Piercing Academy.

Indeed, Gan Xinghui's imperial beast has a dragon roaring tremor bat, and the breath of the king of the same clan can greatly suppress the tremor spirit bat of the spirit bat.

"Let's go. Luo Zhanying said lightly, and then walked towards the door of the hotel.

The others followed him, rushing out.

"Who do you think will win this year?

"Who's to say it's not, but this year's ghost clan is really a dark horse, and even half of the team didn't show their strength, so they won. ”

"By the way, what do you think of this year's thunderstorm?"

"I'm not optimistic, but in the last session, three people died under the hands of Piercing Yin. ”

"This year's referee can't be that weak. ”

"Not necessarily, it has nothing to do with weakness, everything happened so fast that even the referee couldn't react. ”

"You three meditate in the back, I don't need you just yet. Zhou Yingyao angrily pointed to the sofa behind the rest area and yawned.

Gan Xinghui sat cross-legged on the sofa as he instructed and closed his eyes.

For a moment, all sounds around were cut off. The noisy shouting, the noisy cheering, even the sounds of the air moving disappeared and disappeared around the three of them.

What's going on?,Gan Xinghui asked at the Spirit Deed Connection.

Chen Yu opened his eyes slightly and found that a yellow shield was enveloping them, it was Luo Zhanying.

He motioned for them not to move and to meditate in peace.

It seems that Teacher Luo is protecting the Dharma for us. Chen Yu responded.

Gan Xinghui's breathing gradually calmed down, and it didn't take long for him to enter the state of focused meditation.

Let's hurry up, it is estimated that Mr. Luo thinks that this time will not let us go, so he will use the isolation cover to let us meditate quietly. Chen Yudao.

Well. After Li Jian responded to this sentence, his breath gradually became stable.

In the distance, on the podium.

Huo Lingluo smiled slightly, and then said to Chenyin beside him: "There have been too many things in the past few days, I'm a little tired, I'll take a nap." ”

Chen Yin replied respectfully: "Creation God, then you can rest in peace for a while, and the old man will wait for you to wake up before conveying it to you." ”

Huo Lingluo bowed his head slightly and closed his eyes. If one looked closely, they would see that a trace of energy that could not be seen with the naked eye shot out of his eyebrows, flying towards the rest area of the Wind Thunder Academy.

When the energy passed through Luo Zhanying, even a powerful beast master like Luo Zhanying didn't notice it, but he just felt a slight coolness on his face.

The mass of energy turned into a sphere and merged into Gan Xinghui's head.

A crisp sound sounded, and suddenly someone next to him said, "Hey, little ghost, wake up." ”

Gan Xinghui opened his eyes slightly, and found that he was in a white world.

"Where is this?" Gan Xinghui muttered to himself, his voice becoming a little ethereal.

"This is the spiritual world I created. The previous voice sounded again, Gan Xinghui looked for the sound, there was an island at the end of the white expanse, and there seemed to be a person standing on it, but it was too far away to judge his age.

Go over and take a look.

Gan Xinghui's mind moved, and the white under his feet suddenly passed like water, and the distance between the two was almost fleeting.

However, Gan Xinghui's feet did not move. "What's going on?" Gan Xinghui asked the person in front of him.

It was a handsome young man with a small flat head, and his clothes were very peculiar, as if he was not from this world.

His eyes were narrowed and he had a smile on his lips. His black hair brings out his heroic spirit.

"It's said that it's the spiritual world, and whatever you think will appear. The boy smiled slightly, and then with a gesture of his hand, a teapot appeared in his hand.

"Come?"

Gan Xinghui nodded and sat down on the spot.

The man stretched out his hand and beckoned, and two glasses appeared.

Gan Xinghui was very surprised, in the Ten Thousand Beasts Continent, glass was originally a scarce commodity, and it could only be made into walls, windows and the like. But this glass was the first time he had seen it.

After all, there is no craftsman whose craftsmanship is good enough to make such exquisite glass products, at least not in the Ten Thousand Beasts Continent.

The boy handed him one of the glasses, and then slowly lifted the teapot in his hand, and instead of tea, an orange liquid was poured.

"What is this?" Gan Xinghui looked at the cup in his hand very strangely, and kept stirring the orange liquid in the cup.

"It's orange juice. The boy poured himself a glass and drank it all in one gulp. "However, there is no such fruit as oranges in this world, and you will not see such a thing. Drink it, it's delicious. ”

Gan Xinghui was skeptical, took a sip, and found that the taste was sweet and sour, and it was indeed delicious.

"Well, yes, it's something that doesn't exist in this world. Cheap you kid. The boy said with a smile.

"You keep saying that I'm a little ghost boy, don't you yourself look like you're only a teenager?" Gan Xinghui said secretly.

The young man seemed to hear Gan Xinghui's thoughts, waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, I've lived for tens of thousands of years." ”

Gan Xinghui almost spit out the orange juice he drank, and he said in surprise: "Tens of thousands of years? Can humans live for tens of thousands of years?" he asked himself, even a beast rider with a strong life like himself could not live for more than two hundred years.

"Who the hell are you?" asked Gan Xinghui with some vigilance. If what the boy said just now is true, then the other party must have an intention to bring himself into this spiritual world.

"We've actually met, but it's too far away. Let me introduce myself again, my surname is Huo, and my name is Huo Lingluo. The boy said calmly.

Gan Xinghui raised his glass, drank the orange juice in the cup, and said, "Oh, Huo Lingluo...... Burst. His eyes widened suddenly, and the sudden startle caused him to squirt out the orange juice in his mouth.

A piece of light film blocked Huo Lingluo's face, and the orange juice did not splash on his body at all.

Huo Lingluo, isn't that the name of the God of Creation? Gan Xinghui wiped the remaining orange juice from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were full of surprise.

No wonder he said he lived tens of thousands of years, if it were a god, then it would make sense.

"It seems that you already know who I am, can we talk?Gan Xinghui?" Huo Lingluo said with a smile.