As soon as the words came to life, the mud beasts on the ground that had been chopped up by Lan Lele suddenly gathered as if they had melted, quickly forming a mud wall around them, and finally even the top was completely sealed.

Lan Lele, who was in it, was like being locked up in a small black room, in the face of sudden changes, she was actually mentally prepared, after all, she had the experience of fighting with the purple-haired youth in the last game, and this time, she paid special attention to the chopped soil on the ground.

It turns out that there is indeed a backhand, but this is exactly what Lan Lele wants, if it is just to cut the mud, it will not be fun.

In the mud hut, the blazing light above the blade of the holy light illuminates the four fields, and the feet and surroundings, including the top of the head, are all flowing mud, and from time to time there are one or two mud bubbles, giving people a claustrophobic and oppressive feeling.

Lan Lele didn't move his position, and at the same time as his spiritual power was released, a sword qi also tentatively slashed towards the wall.

Poof!

A cut was made in the wall, revealing the outside world, which seemed to have no defensive power, and the next moment the cracked mud wall was back to its original state, like flowing water.

Lan Lele wondered in his heart, this mud house has no attack, and it can't be defended, what kind of spiritual skill is this?

Not wanting to waste time here, Lan Lele moved, intending to break through the wall, but as she took a step, as if she had touched the switch of the mud house, the speed of the mud flow suddenly accelerated, and foreign objects began to bulge around the originally flat area.

Lan Lele, who noticed the change, slowed down, and she slashed out a sword at random, and the raised foreign object immediately shattered into a puddle of mud, including the mud wall behind it was also cut again.

The difference was that this time Lan Lele didn't see the outside world again, because after she slashed out the sword, a mud shark suddenly jumped up on the ground under her feet and pounced towards her.

The sudden change startled Lan Lele, she subconsciously retreated, and at the same time raised her sword and was about to cut it, but the ground stretched out a hand at some point and grabbed her right foot that was about to retreat.

With an exclamation, Lan Lele Center was unstable and fell directly to the rear, and at this time, the shark's huge mouth was already close to the front.

Lan Lele, who was in mid-air, forcibly calmed down, and just about to make a move, she found that her right hand had been entangled by a snake tail, and her left hand, both feet, including her waist, were entangled by different animals, and even a large cloud of mud on the roof had been dripping down, as if she would become another animal at any time.

Everything happened too fast, Lan Lele's heart beat faster, but it was not too messy, her right hand holding the Holy Light Flow Blade tightened violently, as if feeling her will, the blazing sword qi suddenly erupted, swept around, and shattered all the restraints on her body, some of which sword qi passed through Lan Lele's body, without causing her the slightest damage.

Under the outbreak of this sword qi, the entire mud house also became full of holes, but Lan Lele still didn't see the situation in the outside world, because there were a large number of animals rushing from all around, these animals had extremely low damage, and the sword qi shattered when touched, but it was extremely entangled, and it would always trip you in some key places, which was impossible to prevent and extremely annoying.

Lan Lele had already erupted with sword qi three times in a row, although the consumption of her spiritual energy was very low simply by using sword qi, but such an all-round explosion would still produce a certain amount of consumption.

She knew that her spiritual ability was inferior to that of the other party, so naturally she couldn't compete for consumption, so she had to deal with it in a different way, and this kind of attack that could appear at any time was a good opportunity to practice her reflexes and combat skills.

During the period when Lan Lele was trapped in this mud array, the outside world was also unable to see the situation inside, and every time they could only see that the mud house was extremely broken by the sword qi, and the main picture was always blocked by some mud beasts.

However, the topic of everyone's discussion was not the situation inside, but the spiritual skill itself, as well as the person of Fang Jishan. Everyone thought he was the kind of honest and upright person before, but they didn't expect his mind to be so detailed.

At this time, if you look down from the top of the field, you will find that this mud house has been moved from the center of the arena to the side, and the posture and the imminent removal from the ring will be directly decided at that time.

Qin Xiaoyu looked at the situation in the field, a little anxious, Lan Lele should not have realized the change in his position, and Bacheng was concentrating on practicing his combat skills again.

"No, I still have to find a way to remind Lele!"

Qin Xiaoyu looked at the referee in the field and said directly in a loud voice, "Referee, we can't see the situation inside, please make sure that this competition is over!"

Hearing Qin Xiaoyu speak, the referee nodded, he looked at Fang Jishan, "This player, all our battles are for the purpose of fighting, don't hurt people's lives!"

Listening to the two of them talking, Fang Jishan's heart immediately sank, he looked at Qin Xiaoyu in the audience, Qin Xiaoyu also looked at him calmly, the two looked at each other, he had to smile bitterly and nodded.

He wanted to say that it was unfair in his heart at the moment, but he didn't dare to say it, and in this case, Qin Xiaoyu said that such a thing was reasonable, and there was nothing wrong with it, and even the referee didn't hesitate to speak, what else could he say, he could only pray that this little girl didn't find out, but ...... Things do not turn out the way you want.

After Qin Xiaoyu and the referee's voices fell, Lan Lele directly plunged the Holy Light Flow Blade into the ground, and the sword qi on it was raging, blocking the mud beasts that attacked around him.

At this time, she broke out in a cold sweat, and her position was changing!

Through the voices of Qin Xiaoyu and the referee, Lan Lele immediately realized the problem, this mud house seemed to be fighting with himself, and it turned out that there was still this hand hidden behind it.

Lan Lele was annoyed, he was almost put on a beating.

She looked at the mud beast that pounced again, and no longer practiced anything, but chose the direction of Qin Xiaoyu's voice just now, intending to rush out of this mud house.

As if sensing her intentions, the speed of the mud flow suddenly increased, and the number of mud beasts pounced on them increased a lot.

"Hmph, I want to leave, you can't stop me!"

Lan Lele took a step forward, and the mud on the ground under her feet suddenly seemed to be split by a sharp blade, and the attacks around her were directly shredded before they touched Lan Lele's body, at this moment, Lan Lele's body was full of sword energy, and she herself seemed to have turned into a sharp sword.

With the last unintentional attempt in the Fire Pattern Ant Nest, Lan Lele has been reminiscing about the feeling at that time since then, and now this is the first time she has taken the initiative to successfully fuse with the sword qi, feeling her own state, she smiled with satisfaction, her body has disappeared in place when she shakes, and the mud beasts around her can't stop her at all, maybe it should be said that she can't keep up with her.

Poof!!

Breaking through the wall and returning to the ring again, Lan Lele exhaled lightly, turned around with his sword and pointed at Fang Ji Mountain.

Looking at Lan Lele, who was like a sharp sword, Fang Jishan smiled bitterly, "Okay, I'll admit defeat!"

Fang Jishan knew very well where his advantage was, and the moment Lan Lele rushed out of the mud formation, he already understood that he had lost, although it was not very fair.

"In this game, the number nine wins!" the referee announced.

Lan Lele put away his sword and turned around and left directly.

Back on the sidelines, Qin Xiaoyu couldn't help but ask, "You can merge with the sword qi?"

"That's, I feel that after the fusion, my speed and destructive power have increased a lot!" Lan Lele said excitedly.

"Yes, yes, but there is another one in the future, don't be in a hurry to rejoice, hurry up and recover your spiritual energy!"

"Hmm!"

The battle on Lan Lele's side didn't last long, and after she was here, the other rings still lasted for a while, and there was a second-round competition behind her, so she had plenty of time to rest.

When the time comes to six o'clock in the evening, the second round of selection is all over, and the next forty-one people who will be promoted will face the third round of competition, except for the bye that person can also launch a challenge, after this round, the final place can almost be determined.

Most of the other eliminated people outside the field have not left, and they also want to see who the final twenty finalists are.

The third round of the lottery began, this time Lan Lele's opponent was a woman in her twenties with short hair, and this battle was also the fastest end in Lan Lele's three games.

The short-haired woman's totem is a sound wave, which has the effect of hypnotizing and vertigo, and is a kind of mental attack, which should have been said to be a more difficult opponent.

However, the Holy Light Flow Blade is pregnant with a sword spirit, its level is so high, ordinary spiritual attacks can be directly ignored, with its help, Lan Lele is almost unaffected, and this woman has no other means of attack, and finally Lan Lele ended the battle boringly, and entered the final twenty places.

The other nineteen rings are far from being as simple as her here, after two rounds of selection, the strength of everyone in this round is obviously much stronger than before, and everyone is riveting, so that this one lasted for nearly an hour before it was completely over.

However, after the end, the winners in the ring did not leave, because there was still the last person with a bye, and it was actually a little unfair to have the final selection challenge, after all, many people tried their best in the last game, and they were in poor condition at the moment, but no one said anything, as spirit hunters, they all know that luck is also a kind of strength.

"Bye, please go straight to the ring where you want to challenge your opponent!" Li Mancai said.

As the words fell, a tower-like man walked out slowly, his thick red beard almost wrapped his mouth, and when he saw that it was him, someone immediately exclaimed.

"Oh my God! It's Yang Mang! His strength is almost at a high level. ”

"I've noticed that you didn't watch his last two games, and everybody didn't play against him for more than five minutes. ”

"You said that he is also a little famous, why did he come to grab food with us......

"Who knows, it's up to him which unlucky guy he chooses!"

Listening to his own discussion nearby, Qin Xiaoyu looked at the man named Yang Mang with some curiosity. But in the next moment, his brows furrowed, and heated discussions broke out all around, because Yang Mang didn't choose, and went straight to the ring where Lan Lele was.

Many people around turned their heads to look at Qin Xiaoyu and said something unpleasant, this is a naked provocation.

"Little girl, I'll be your opponent!" Yang Mang showed a row of smoky yellow teeth.

"Okay!" Lan Lele also heard some discussions, and knew that the person in front of her was not simple, but she was not afraid, but had some expectations.

Yang Python smiled, turned around and raised his hand, and pointed at Qin Xiaoyu outside the arena arrogantly, "Defeat this girl, I still want to compete with you!"

Hearing this, there was an uproar outside the venue, Yang Python wanted to challenge the young man who made a statement! Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, and they were all full of excitement, this is good-looking.

Even a few people on the north side were interested and did not stop it, especially Li Wancai, who wanted to see the strength of this thirteen-ring teenager again.

However, Qin Xiaoyu looked at the domineering Yang Mang and shook his head.

"What, you're cowardly?"

Qin Xiaoyu smiled, "It's not that I'm cowardly, I just want to say it...... You can't beat her!"