"Alright, let's all play!"

Concubine Yi waved her hand and spoke. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When her words fell, Mu Ganxin, Lonely Haoyue and others walked towards the empty steps.

Those who were eliminated had all walked out of the square, so it was very empty.

It was enough for thirty-seven of them to stretch out their hands.

"Let's get started. ”

Concubine Yi said casually.

In the big melee of thirty-seven people, in addition to strength, there must also be a bit of luck.

Otherwise, you haven't played to your strengths, and you've lost.

This kind of thing is not uncommon.

Of course, if you can fully bring out your special features, even if you lose, you will have a chance to successfully pass the assessment.

All the right to speak is up to Concubine Yi.

Crowd on the steps, you look at me, I look at you.

Obviously, they are all looking for the right opponent.

In order to fully show their advantages, many people choose martial artists who are more powerful than themselves as opponents.

Mu Ganxin didn't move, he was the first place in the first round, and the only thing that really caught his eye was the young man with the sword on his back.

And Lonely Haoyue is obviously a little proud, even when she sets her eyes on Mu Ganxin.

The sword behind his back was slowly withdrawn, pointed directly at Mu Ganxin, and said domineeringly: "Be my opponent!"

"I can't ask for it!"

Mu Ganxin also took out the cold sword behind his back and said calmly.

Lonely Haoyue didn't have any nonsense, the wind under her feet, the sword in her hand, and quickly struck out.

Mu Ganxin did not dodge, even if he hit head-on.

"Qiang—"

The two swords clashed, sparks flew everywhere, and a low voice sounded.

At the same time, some other boys and girls are also fighting each other.

To everyone's surprise, in such a scuffle, there was no situation where several people attacked one person.

However, when you think about it, it's understandable.

After all, this kind of battle is not that the longer you stand on the stage, the better your chances of advancement.

What Concubine Yi wants to look at is mainly potential and advantages.

If neither of these is up to par, what's the use of winning by all means?

Still not admitted.

The fierce battle between Mu Ganxin and Lonely Haoyue has been going on.

It's just that the two of them are obviously only in the tentative stage, and they haven't used their real strength.

However, even so, the excitement was no less than the all-out fierce battle between the young boys and girls around.

"Knock-"

Under such battles, one after another people were defeated.

All kinds of spiritual veins are emerging in endlessly.

The natural system, the animal system, and even the superhuman spiritual veins also appear from time to time.

Everyone was dazzled.

Obviously, these young boys and girls have gathered geniuses and demons from various regions.

These people, any one of them, are the key cultivation objects of the major families.

However.

Even so, there are still many people who have been eliminated from the game, which is regrettable.

"Ding-"

Mu Ganxin and the attack of Lonely Haoyue collided again.

The strength of the two is not much different.

One is in the middle of the sixth layer of the Xuan Spirit Realm, and the other is in the late stage.

"It's time for the warm-up to be over, so let's show you my special abilities. ”

The sword in Lonely Haoyue's hand was slowly raised, and a trace of light diffused from it.

Then it continued to radiate towards the surroundings.

As soon as these rays appeared, everything around them seemed to slow down a lot.

"What's that?"

"Light?"

The crowd below was suddenly shocked.

Originally, they thought that they had seen so many spiritual vein abilities that were different from ordinary people, and they were already very unbelievable.

However, this strange light in front of them once again shocked them.

Under that light, they clearly felt that the fluctuations of the aura between heaven and earth had become much slower......

"Superman: Sluggish Spiritual Vein?"

Mu Ganxin was also secretly shocked in his heart.

This kind of spiritual vein, he had naturally heard of it in his previous life, but he had never really encountered it.

Unexpectedly, he would appear in front of him now.

Even Concubine Yi, who was known for her well-informed, showed a shocked expression.

This kind of sluggish spiritual vein, if you give full play to your ability, I'm afraid that the people around you will be affected, right?

"Whoever dulls the light of me will be defeated!"

With a low shout, the sword in Lonely Haoyue's hand has been condensed by all kinds of light.

"Whoa—"

The next moment, the lightsaber in his hand swung slowly.

A ray of light burst out from the tip of the sword.

It's extremely fast.

"Poof—"

The light passed through Mu Ganxin's body.

Later, everyone could clearly see that Mu Ganxin's feet were in a slow state trying to escape.

But in that sluggish light, his speed was too slow.

"You've lost!"

Lonely Haoyue showed a rare smile, and immediately, with a stomp of his footsteps, he rushed out.

A palm without any fancy is a blast.

"Poof—"

However, to everyone's surprise.

Lonely Haoyue's palm directly passed through Mu Ganxin's body, and there was no ** collision sound.

"What's going on?"

The crowd was shocked.

"It's not good, it's an afterimage!" Lonely Haoyue reacted violently, and even punched out behind him.

"Boom-"

The two fists met, and the sound of a fierce bang came out directly.

And the afterimage of the one that had been hit by the dull light slowly disappeared at this point.

"It's an afterimage, that kid escaped pretty quickly. ”

"It's as slow as the light, and even the speed at which the afterimage dissipates has become so slow. ”

Everyone came to their senses.

"Your sluggish spiritual vein is indeed very rare, but in order to exert its effect, you must be faster than me. ”

Mu Ganxin said slowly.

His body technique is a phantom step of the top grade of the Xuan level, and it is not difficult to dodge it smoothly.

"Hehe, I don't need you to teach me this!"

Lonely Haoyue sneered, and the sword that emitted light in her hand burst out again.

This time, at least three rays appeared.

"Whoosh-"

Mu Ganxin moved in an extremely coquettish position, and all of them avoided smoothly.

However, those warriors who were close to Mu Ganxin were unlucky.

Hit directly by a sluggish light.

Slow light, slow action!

According to Mu Ganxin's preliminary estimate, dulling the light can make the martial artist who has won the battle dull for at least three seconds.

In a battle between masters, a one-second mistake is enough to defeat it.

What's more, three seconds?