Chapter 168: A Bitter Battle

actually started the third round of selection directly, although Leng Yan was a little surprised, but he didn't think much about it, after all, the second round of selection ended a little too quickly.

Anyway, he didn't fight in the second round, and his physical strength was still abundant, but thinking of Nie Yingtian's words, Leng Yan didn't dare to be careless, after all, the disciples in the Yanchuan District were all people with innate bodies, and Leng Yan originally planned to observe the exercises and strength of these disciples in the Yanchuan District in the process of the second round of fighting, but in the end, Leng Yan was only disappointed.

Leng Yan walked onto the competition platform and saw that a young man in white was already standing opposite.

Leng Yan knew that this was his opponent in this round.

When the young man in white saw Leng Yan walking on the competition platform, he was not in a hurry to attack, and the flute in his hand turned around, with a smile on his face.

"You are Leng Yan, although you behaved very well before, but I still advise you, just abstain this time."

Leng Yan has been observing the other party, and the strength of the other party is obviously much higher than his own, as Luo Baichuan said, the background is very strong.

And the disciple of the Inheritance District in front of him, although his strength is the same as Zhu Nanfeng's mid-level Martial Emperor, but in terms of momentum, it is slightly higher than Zhu Nanfeng's.

After listening to the other party's words, Leng Yan's face was calm, but he had some doubts in his heart.

"Do you know me?"

Hearing Leng Yan's answer, the young man in white continued.

"My name is Han An, I am more familiar with Elder Luo, I have also heard about you, you can defeat Feng Yunlong and Zhu Nanfeng, you can be regarded as having some ability, however, with your strength, it is impossible to win me, I don't have any hatred with you, and I don't want to hurt you. So, you abstain. ”

After saying these words, Han An directly ignored Leng Yan and prepared to end, he felt that this was already very face-saving for Leng Yan, if Luo Baichuan hadn't looked for him, he wouldn't have treated Leng Yan like this, and treated a person who he didn't care about.

Leng Yan looked at Han An's back and said calmly.

"How. You are planning to abstain from leaving, I can understand that. “

Han An was about to step down, and when he heard Leng Yan's words, Han An felt that he was hallucinating for a while, and even said that he was going to abstain, is this kid sick in the brain. However, in order to take care of Luo Baichuan's face, Han An still showed a self-righteous expression, and then turned around.

"Leng Yan, this is my last chance for you, I'll say it again, abstain."

Although Leng Yan's strength is not as good as Han An, Leng Yan is not the kind of character who surrenders without a fight, of course, Leng Yan does not think that he has no chance of winning, and Leng Yan has never been able to figure out why Han An persuaded himself to abstain when he came up.

Judging from Han An's expression and attitude, Leng Yan could conclude that Han An could not have abstained from voting for fear of hurting himself, that is, someone asked Han An to do so.

Thinking of this, Leng Yan could guess whose idea it was with his toes.

Leng Yan said to himself in his heart, brother, are you going to help me or hurt me, such a good opportunity, how could I quit.

Thinking of this possibility, Leng Yan's face turned cold.

"Opportunities are not given by others, they are earned by oneself. In short, I will not abstain. ”

After hearing this, Han An let out a sneer. When Leng Yan said this, Han An felt that he was already worthy of Luo Baichuan, anyway, Leng Yan himself was unwilling to abstain, so even if something happened, Han An had something to say.

"In that case, then I'll let you experience how vulnerable your strength is."

After Han An finished speaking, the flute in his hand turned continuously.

"Boy, tremble under my power."

As Han An's voice fell, the flute began to ooze droplets, which flowed slowly along the flute and gathered more and more.

"Ice flute, ten thousand arrows."

After Han An finished speaking, the flute in his hand began to emit bursts of white cold, and then the water droplets began to freeze slowly.

Han An's eyes were cold, his wrist flicked, and he saw tens of thousands of ice crystals on the flute shooting towards Leng Yan at a rapid pace.

Leng Yan also kept looking at Han An, and seeing Han An's wrist shake, Leng Yan didn't dare to be careless, and instantly covered his whole body with his real name Huoyan.

As soon as Leng Yan had done all this, he heard a sneering sound of breaking the sky. Of course, there was no problem with Leng Yan's speed to dodge, but Leng Yan didn't do this, but rushed directly towards Han An with the flying ice arrows.

Han An was very confident in his moves, and looked at Leng Yan like an idiot, but the next moment, Han An's eyes suddenly widened, because those ice arrows began to melt into water droplets when they were still a few centimeters away from Leng Yan, and they didn't cause any damage to Leng Yan at all.

A playful smile appeared at the corner of Han An's mouth.

"Boy, when I heard that you used the flame to absorb Zhu Nanfeng's beacon fire, I didn't take it seriously, but now, I admit that you have some ability, it seems that you are also an innate body, but with your current strength, it is still impossible to win me."

Leng Yan was there to care about Han An's nonsense, and at this time, he had already rushed to the front of Han An, and a punch was directly blasted out.

Han An is not in a hurry.

"Ice gliding."

Seeing that Leng Yan's fist was about to hit Han An's body, but Han An disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already five or six meters away from Leng Yan.

Leng Yan's fist missed, but he showed a little smile. Immediately after that, his body turned sharply, and he punched in the direction where Han An was.

Han An was still a little proud, but then he felt a dangerous aura rushing towards him, Han An didn't dare to be careless, and disappeared in place again.

After a few seconds, there was a muffled sound from the defensive formation, which also made Han An secretly frightened, and he couldn't help but sigh, fortunately, he was cautious just now.

Han An didn't dare to hold it at this time. His face became serious.

"Leng Yan, this is your luck, and it is also your misfortune, the opponent who can make me serious and deal with it, and you are still alive, you are the only one, so you should die now."

Leng Yan was also a little surprised now, the first time he rushed to attack, he just wanted to give Han An an illusion, he was good at attacking at close range, and the second long-distance punch was a killer move, but he didn't expect that Han An would also dodge.

Listening to Han An's words, Leng Yan's mind flashed, what should he do now, he used to rely on speed to win, but now facing Han An, Leng Yan's speed has no advantage at all.

Could it be that if you want to use the Nine Gods and Demons now, Leng Yan is also hesitating.

Han An looked at Leng Yan, and he was also thinking in his heart, since you are good at using fire, then I will use more water to deal with you.

"Thousands of miles flowing."

As Han An's words fell, a stream of water flowed out of the flute, like a galloping beast, directly swept towards Leng Yan.

Leng Yan looked at the rushing flood, and secretly screamed in his heart.