After Luo Baichuan left, Leng Yan didn't have anything to prepare, so he simply rested for the night. Get ready for the next day's competition selection.

Early the next morning, Leng Yan came to the competition platform without hurry.

When Leng Yan arrived, all the disciples of the Genius District had already arrived, but they all kept a certain distance from each other.

Leng Yan still found a position in the back and did it alone, this time, Leng Yan did not bring Ruyan over.

Under the attention of everyone, Luo Baichuan walked to the competition platform step by step.

"Fellow disciples of the Genius Zone, I won't say more, now the selection begins, and the first and eleventh will compete on stage."

After Luo Baichuan finished speaking, he walked down directly.

And the disciples of the two genius districts walked onto the martial arts platform.

Leng Yan simply glanced at the two people and closed his eyes.

"Looks like the tall guy on the left has won this time. The other party's strength is not at the same level as him at all. ”

Not too long passed, only a scream was heard, and then there was a swelling sound, and it was obvious that one of the parties in the competition was knocked down from the competition platform, and the competition was over.

Leng Yan opened his eyes and took a look, and the winner was indeed the one he was optimistic about.

Leng Yan smiled, a little self-deprecating for his boredom.

At this time, Luo Baichuan once again walked onto the competition platform.

"The second and twelfth come to power."

The battle went on very quickly, and Leng Yan barely watched it, until Luo Baichuan announced that the seventh and seventeenth were on stage, and Leng Yan paid attention to the competition on the stage. Because one of the geniuses in this competition was Gu Panshan, who was brought by Tie Haoran yesterday and newly joined the genius area.

The man who fought with Gu Panshan was a burly young man, with a long knife in his hand, dancing like a tiger and a tiger, but every time he attacked, he was narrowly avoided by Gu Panshan, which also made the burly disciple angry, but in Leng Yan's opinion, all this was pretended by Gu Panshan, and Gu Panshan did not show his true strength.

After a period of fighting, Gu Panshan finally relied on a mistake by a burly man, and finally won the victory by "luck".

This kid is not simple, Leng Yan sighed. Then he continued to close his eyes.

When Luo Baichuan shouted out the tenth and twenty to come to the stage, Leng Yan opened his eyes anew.

Lazily stretched and rubbed his nose.

"It's my turn, let's see who my opponent is."

Leng Yan walked lazily to the competition platform, and a young man on the other side also walked over.

Leng Yan glanced at the other party, it seems that this kid is not simple.

At this time, Luo Baichuan looked at Leng Yan's opponent, and his face couldn't help but become serious.

"Leng Yan's opponent turned out to be him."

The disciples who have already won because they want to watch the opponents they may challenge after winning, and the losers want to find some balance in the failures of others, so even though it is the last game, all the disciples in the genius area are still here and have not left.

After Tie Shan, who had already won, saw Leng Yan's opponent, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Some of the disciples began to talk about it.

"This kid is really unlucky, he actually ran into Zhu Nanfeng."

"Who said it wasn't, Zhu Nanfeng has the best strength in our genius area."

"I heard that this Zhu Nanfeng is on par with the disciples of the Yanchuan District, I see, that kid, if he can't hold on for half a minute, he will be beaten down by Zhu Nanfeng."

……

Listening to the discussion in the audience, Zhu Nanfeng was indescribably proud, he enjoyed the feeling of being worshipped, and after seeing that Leng Yan was only the strength of a high-level martial king, he was even more disdainful.

"Boy, if you know each other, admit defeat by yourself, and then get down, so that you can still leave some dignity for yourself, otherwise...... Humph......"

Leng Yan looked at Zhu Nanfeng like an idiot.

"What's the use of saying so much, just take out what you have the ability to do."

Looking at Leng Yan's indifferent expression, Zhu Nanfeng's face suddenly turned cold.

"Since you are looking for your own death, then I will fulfill you, ignorant boy."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Nanfeng took out his phoenix tail sword and ran directly towards Leng Yan.

Leng Yan didn't dare to be careless, he took eight steps, and with his speed, he directly dodged this blow.

Zhu Nanfeng snorted, and then the phoenix-tailed sword slashed out horizontally.

"The phoenix swings its tail, and the flame slashes."

As Zhu Nanfeng's words fell, a flame four or five meters long. Slash sideways towards the cold flame.

In the midst of an exclamation, Zhu Nanfeng looked proud, because then, in Zhu Nanfeng's opinion, everything was over.

However, what Zhu Nanfeng didn't expect was that after the flames, there was nothing. Even if your own flames are fierce, you have to have a corpse to kill the other party, is this kid weak has been burned to ashes. Or rather, this kid jumped off the stage to avoid the flames.

When Zhu Nanfeng was guessing, he suddenly felt a trace of danger behind him approaching. Zhu Nanfeng didn't dare to think about it, and hurriedly slashed back with his long sword, but he didn't get anything.

Zhu Nanfeng felt real, that dangerous aura would never be wrong, could that kid ...... No way, how could he be faster than my Flame Slash.

Leng Yan couldn't strike a blow, knowing that Zhu Nanfeng had already been vigilant, so he stopped moving at the foot of the competition platform.

"I thought you were so good, but now it seems that it's just that."

Leng Yan's appearance made the disciples of the genius district in the audience all grow their mouths, and they still haven't figured out how Leng Yan dodged the flame slash.

And Luo Baichuan is also shocked in his heart now, for Zhu Nanfeng, Luo Baichuan still knows, his cultivation has reached the middle level of the Martial Emperor, and he has not entered the ranks of the disciples of the lineage, but because of the speed of his strength, it seems a little slower. And there have always been only six disciples of the lineage, so they were not selected, but Zhu Nanfeng's real combat power can definitely be compared with the disciples of the lineage, but now seeing the battle between Leng Yan and Zhu Nanfeng, Luo Baichuan was even more surprised by Leng Yan, with the strength of his high-level martial emperor, in the battle just now, he could only see a little Leng Yan's figure.

Zhu Nanfeng clenched the phoenix tail sword, his face became extremely solemn, and his eyes looked straight at Leng Yan.

"Boy, I admit that you have a little ability, but you can't win me, you brought it all on yourself, if you want to blame yourself, you are too unlucky. Whoever makes your opponent is me. ”

Leng Yan looked disdainful, and then rubbed his nose indifferently.

"I'm really sorry, I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed again, because it's you who are unlucky."