Lan Ruo returned to the dormitory and fell on the bed very tired, he consumed a lot in this battle, and the opponent was undoubtedly a powerful faction. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 After a while, Peach walked into the dormitory with a sad face, and said with a flat mouth: "I knelt in the seventh round, it seems that luck is also a part of strength, my opponent is that fire mage nemesis Nicholas, that guy is the same as no one in the fox fire of Guan Hu." ”

"That man is said to be called the 'Immortal', and you're too embarrassed to meet him." Reiji said as he looked at the book.

"Are you talking about the boss of the Red Dragon Society?" Lan Ruo got up and asked.

Yincai said: "It's him, Nicholas is a member of the Martial Arts Academy, it is said that he has the strength to enter the top eight seats, his fighting style is rough and bold, and he is ...... He seems to be immune to the magic of fire. ”

"I hate an organization like the Red Dragon Society, which is a bully organization, and the rules decided by the majority are not necessarily right." Lan Ruo seemed to think of something disgusting, and her eyes were cold.

Peach asked, "Anyway, Gincai...... Did you make it past round seven? ”

Yincai was stunned for a moment, touched his head and smiled: "Haha, luck, luck." ”

Lan Ruo glanced at Yincai, and always felt that Yincai was a little strange.

In the final round of preliminaries, Lan Ruo looked up in front of the announcement wall to find his name. A hand patted Lan Ruo's shoulder, that hand was very powerful, Lan Ruo could feel the hot fighting energy circulating in the veins of that hand, Lan Ruo turned his head sideways and saw a young man who was about the same height as himself, his skin was healthy wheat, his muscles were well-proportioned, and his hair and pupils were bright jujube red.

"Is there something wrong?" Lan Ruo felt a hostility in the other party's eyes.

The young man said with a cold face: "I'm Nicholas, you are the very arrogant newcomer Lan Ruo, my little brothers were taken care of by you a few days ago, the one who was cut by your hand knife and injured his arm failed to participate in the martial arts of the Three Academies, how can we calculate this account?" ”

Lan Ruo said softly: "That person's weapon is too dangerous, my attack is indeed a bit heavier, but your little brother ......"

"That's enough," Nicholas interrupted Lan Ruo, leaned his face closer to him, and said Senran, "Don't think that I won't dare to touch you if you have the support of the red moon, you just try to survive this eighth round of qualifiers, that guy is not easy to deal with, I will wait for you in the round of sixteen." With that, he left.

Lan Ruo looked up and saw that the opponent in the eighth round was none other than Joe of the Martial Arts Academy.

In the ring, there was a young man in white standing opposite, it was Qiu Yi of the Martial Arts Academy, the typical representative of the students of the Martial Arts Academy was a muscular man, but he was like a weak scholar who was powerless.

The battle gong sounded, Lan Ruo pointed casually, and an air knife slashed towards Qiu Yi, Qiu Yi was worthy of being from the Martial Arts Academy, and the blue water system on his body lit up, and he avoided the air knife as quickly as a swift, Lan Ruo used the "Eye of Observation" to predict his dodge, and the explosive step exploded, Lan Ruo attacked him with his claw skills in full martial arts, and at the same time observed Qiu Yi's every move.

Lan Ruo suddenly found that the movements of Joe's hands were indescribably weird, soft and psychedelic, like a silky ribbon fluttering, flicking upward, Lan Ruo subconsciously looked up, and when he and Joe looked at each other, he suddenly found that Joe's eyes were so clear that he could see the radial patterns on the iris clearly, and Joe's pupils were like a bottomless black hole, sucking Lan Ruo's consciousness in.

This is a type of illusion, the pupil technique, the caster can use his own movements and spiritual fluctuations to hint and induce the enemy to fall into illusions, and it is a secret technique that can only be learned by people who are born with extremely strong mental power and control over spirits. Joe is known as the "Phantom Fist", and his fighting spirit and martial arts are mediocre, but the secret pupil technique is very tricky.

Illusion is a key that can open the buried or sealed memories in the depths of human memory, Lan Ruo saw the back of a beautiful woman, holding a man's body in her arms and sobbing softly, everything was ruined, the collapsed house, the broken flower pots and dying flowers, the petals of Lorimas's roses scattered in the dirt and gradually rotting.

Suddenly, it began to rain, the surrounding scenery changed, the empty streets, the dilapidated orphanage, and the woman's voice was desolate and mournful: "The surname and tranquility, you can choose for yourself." ”

Lan Ruo suddenly silently recited what Lian and Lan Ruo had said when explaining the illusion: "Mirrors, flowers, water, and moons are all illusory, and they are broken with their intentions." ”

Lan Ruo concentrated his mind and stabilized his mind, his confused eyes suddenly lit up, and he was out of illusion.

At this time, he saw that Joe's fist was hitting his face, Lan Ruo almost reflexively grabbed his hand with one hand, and supported his armpit with the other hand, his body sank, his waist was twisted, his hips were forced, and he used dexterity to fall over the shoulder, Lan Ruo slammed Joe onto his shoulder without much effort, his muscles were tense, and all the power exploded at the moment Joe was thrown over his shoulder, Joe only felt that his body accelerated instantly, and then fell to the ground hard, only to feel that his internal organs were about to be shattered.

Qiu Yi groaned in pain, his heart was extremely frightened, although his illusion was not profound, but after all, it was rare, so few people could crack it, but he didn't expect it to be broken by Lan Ruo in a few seconds, which shows Lan Ruo's strong will.

Although Lan Ruo broke the illusion, the pictures in the illusion haunted him for a long time, he ignored Joe who fell to the ground, just stunned in a daze, two lines of tears slid down his face, and the scene in the illusion inexplicably pierced his heart.

Joe endured the pain of being thrown over the shoulder, with a look of determination in his eyes, he took out a mirror from his arms, looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes gradually immersed in the illusion, and the pain and reason disappeared together.

Joe stood up straight, the aqua blue fighting spirit of his whole body skyrocketed, he actually used illusion on himself, forcibly squeezing his own potential!

Qiu Yi roared like a humanoid beast, and kicked Lan Ruo with a side kick, Lan Ruo subconsciously raised his right arm to block, took a few steps back, and stood firm, Lan Ruo looked down and found that his right arm was actually swollen, but Lan Ruo didn't seem to feel the pain, his brows didn't wrinkle, he slowly raised his head, and his eyes were penetrating: "I have a reason why I have to enter the eight seats, and those who stand in my way ......"

Lan Ruo's legs were attached to the cyan fighting energy, and a triple air explosion array lit up under his feet, the air exploded, and a pit was blown out of the ring, and Lan Ruo knocked Qiu Yi off the ring with a knee hit.

“…… I will take it away. Lan Ruo said.

Soon, the qualifiers were over, and on the viewing platform, the dean of the Yanling Academy, "Lei Guang" Liz, announced the list of the top 16 martial arts of the three academies, Lan Ruo heard a lot of familiar names: Qingzijin, Lantz, Red Moon, White Rakshasa, Black Spider, Lotus, Nicholas, Lan Ruo, Lan Ruo suddenly heard a name that surprised him - Lola, the blonde young man he met on the top of the big spiral corridor.

The dean of the Martial Arts Academy, "Wei Hong's Fingertips" Asura, announced that the final of the three academies would be held in three days, and the battle list had been posted on the wall.

The third person representing the highest authority of the academy, the only sixth-order star alchemist in the world, the dean of the Alchemy Academy, "Star Dust" Pascal, yawned and said lazily: "The martial arts pre-selection of the three academies is over, and they are all dispersed." With that, the shriveled and short old man walked off the viewing platform with his hands behind his back.

The illusion he had just seen was still playing back in front of Lan Ruo's eyes, and he walked out of the training ground in a trance, and suddenly, he saw the battle list published on the wall, and behind his name, it was Nicholas's name.