"Group 17 contestants, please go to the tenth venue to prepare!"

With the cold communication of the middle-aged referee, Xuanyuan Night Flame stood up, and under the worried eyes of the old principal and others, she smiled slightly, and walked towards the competition platform of the tenth field.

"Boss, come on!"

Looking at Situ Luo's extremely confident figure, Ma Jiannan and the little fat man both clenched their fists.

The 480 into 240 game is too difficult, before Situ Luo, Ma Jiannan and Leng Ziyao had already played, but without exception, both of them lost.

Such a result is actually expected, after all, the strength of the two of them is too weak compared to everyone in the top 480, especially Leng Ziyao, aside from the fact that it will be poisonous, he has no chance of winning at all.

As Situ Luofei thought, as long as Leng Ziyao's opponent cut through the mess quickly at the beginning of the game, did not talk nonsense, and did not make useless provocations and mockery, then Leng Ziyao would have no chance to poison.

And without the help of poison, Leng Ziyao could only end the game with hatred.

As for Ma Jiannan, although his reaction ability in all aspects is not weak, it is a pity that the realm is too low is his flaw.

As long as he encounters an opponent who is one order higher than him, he has no power to fight back at all.

Well, although the opponent's spiritual coercion can't cause damage to him, the attack method of the fourth-order master is not only a kind of spiritual coercion?

As long as the other party gave up his mental coercion and used other killing moves, Ma Jiannan could only follow in the footsteps of Leng Ziyao, and the game process was helplessly terminated.

Right now, there are only two people left, Xuanyuan Yeyan and Chu Yunxiang.

These two, even if one of them enters the top 240, is not a trivial thing for Farah College.

"Huh, Xuanyuan Yanbai?"

Situ Luofei had already stepped onto the high platform of the martial arts competition and stood still, she was bored waiting for her opponent to come to the stage, but when the corner of her eye touched Xuanyuan Yanbai's figure, she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"Why is he here?"

Because he couldn't figure it out, Situ Luo suddenly glanced at Xuanyuan Yanbai twice.

Sensing her sneaky gaze, Xuanyuan Yanbai suddenly hooked his lips, and then threw out two words: "Idiot!"

Although Situ Luo's voice couldn't be heard, the shape of his mouth was so familiar that she couldn't pretend that she couldn't see it, she couldn't help grinding her teeth: "Bastard! I'm an idiot, are you glorious?"

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Yanbai's eyes froze, and the uninhibited smile that was slightly upturned suddenly turned into full of worry.

Situ Luo was stunned for a moment, followed his gaze and looked behind him, only to see a tall man who didn't know when he had stepped onto the high platform.

Because it was in the game, the system automatically judged that the two were in a hostile state, so the first moment Situ Luo saw the man, she saw the blood bar on the top of the man's head.

The color of crimson is crimson, and the shades are not visible at all.

No, to be exact, she knew it was deep, but she didn't know how deep.

Thinking of Xuanyuan Yanbai's worried gaze just now, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

Could it be that this man is very powerful?

Why does Xuanyuan Yanbai care so much about this man?

"Situ Luo, the first day of the Yunyue Continent in a thousand years?"

While Situ Luo was thinking to himself, the man suddenly spoke up, and his voice was full of disdain.

Situ Luo was stunned for a moment, and looked at the man suspiciously, although this person was very familiar, but forgive her for her face blindness, she really couldn't remember where she had seen this person.