In the arena, the man who won the sword fighting competition was also attracted by the noise outside the arena, and faintly heard someone challenging him, and his eyes showed disdain.

I saw a burly fat man walking towards the arena again, and the man's face was even more disdainful.

"You, too, deserve to challenge me?"

The man looked at Hu Haiyang, who was slowly coming.

"Less nonsense, to take or not to take, to fight or not to fight."

Hu Haiyang walked to the edge of the arena and looked at the handsome man in front of him.

"Look how I beat you."

The man motioned to the staff to accept Hu Haiyang's challenge.

Hu Haiyang walked into the arena with a big grin.

On the other side of the arena, Luo Zigui saw Hu Haiyang appear on the arena, and was puzzled, and then looked at the entire swordsmanship hall, Luo Zigui, who was promoted to the Xia Xuan realm, also had a weak spiritual power in reality, or the power of divine consciousness, at this time, he spread out the power of divine consciousness and carefully observed the entire venue, and finally found Ji Yun on the opposite side, Luo Zigui had a smile on his face, and then whispered a few words to his girlfriend next to him and walked towards where Ji Yun was.

On the field, Hu Haiyang and the man were tense.

"Where's your sword?"

The man spoke, his eyes full of disdain.

"I don't have a sword, and I won't."

Hu Haiyang spoke.

"Hehe, beam-jumping clown."

The man spoke, then drew his sword and took the lead in attacking, stabbing Hu Haiyang into the heart.

Hu Haiyang was promoted to the Lower Xuan Realm in the game, and the body in reality was no longer what it used to be after being tempered by the high-grade nutrient solution, and the weak power of divine consciousness spread out and condensed towards the man.

The man with the sword felt a chill when he was stared at by Hu Haiyang's divine sense, and a bad feeling arose in his heart, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and he was not so decisive when he stabbed at Hu Haiyang.

Hu Haiyang has been tempered by the nutrient solution, his physical fitness is not what it used to be, and his speed and strength have been greatly improved, and at this time, seeing the man's long sword stabbing at him, he dodged sideways without hurrying to the side.

"Hey, this fat guy is quite flexible."

Many students watching the battle around were amazed when they saw Hu Haiyang dodge a blow.

"Liu Xuezhang's blow doesn't seem to be doing its best."

Another student spoke, he had a fight with the sword-wielding man in the arena, and he knew the strength of the person named Liu Xuezhang.

On the field, Liu Xuezhang missed a blow, and when he saw Hu Haiyang easily dodging, he became vigilant, turned around and slashed at Hu Haiyang with another sword.

Hu Haiyang was calm, dodged again, and could dodge the blade of the sword, Liu Xuezhang turned the sword horizontally, as fast as the wind, sweeping Hu Haiyang's upper body, Hu Haiyang was faster, and when the sword body did not arrive, he won the distance, looking at Liu Xuezhang with a flat expression, and he didn't take a breath of air.

At this point, Liu Xuezhang couldn't know that Hu Haiyang's strength was far superior to his own, and he was bitter in his heart, but he couldn't let go, so he had no choice but to continue to attack.

On the edge of the arena, Luo Zigui was already standing beside Ji Yun, smiling brightly.

"In the secret realm, it's you under the antler mask, right?"

Luo Zigui opened his mouth and looked at Ji Yun in front of him, whose eyes were like stars.

"Yes."

Ji Yun smiled, the flower-like woman in front of him was pleasing to the eye.

"And who is he?"

Ji Yun naturally knew who he was referring to in Luo Zigui's mouth.

"My doppelganger."

Ji Yun said lightly.

"Oh."

Luo Zigui had expected it, and now all he is asking for is an answer.

"How could Hu Haiyang go to the field to challenge Liu Xuezhang."

Luo Zigui spoke, his voice tactful.

"Hehe, I was ridiculed by Liu Xuezhang's little fan sister, I just asked him to slap his face and go back."

"You two are really boring, bullying the small with the big."

Luo Zigui's eyes were on Ji Yun's face from beginning to end, and there was no separation for a moment.

"Hey, hey."

Ji Yun was embarrassed and touched his nose.

On the other side of the field, a short-haired young man sat in the stands, staring at Hu Haiyang in the field with interest.

Beside him, an old man with gloomy eyes stood behind him, and the momentum exuded from his body made the surrounding students avoid it.

"I am athletic and have a little mental strength."

The young man opened his mouth and commented on Hu Haiyang.

"One hit kills."

The old man behind him spoke, very disdainful.

"Huh."

The man smiled and didn't say anything.

On the field, Liu Xuezhang couldn't attack for a long time, his body was weak, and beads of sweat left along his forehead and dripped to the ground, on the other hand, Hu Haiyang looked relaxed and easy, and dodged Liu Xuezhang's attack in an orderly manner.

"Or you admit defeat, you see that you are tired of yourself."

Hu Haiyang opened his mouth, seeing that Liu Xuezhang was so tired, he was a little unbearable, after all, he was a bit suspected of bullying the small with the big and pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"You're dreaming."

Liu Xuezhang mistakenly thought that Hu Haiyang was ridiculing him, and he was angry in his heart, and drew his sword and stabbed Hu Haiyang again.

"Hey."

Hu Haiyang sighed, and then took the initiative to attack, pinching Liu Xuezhang's wrist from the sword, and then Hu Haiyang's fingertips forced, Liu Xuezhang's hand holding the sword trembled involuntarily, and the sword in his hand also landed.

Liu Xuezhang, who was disarmed, was like a cat without claws, roaring, but helpless.

"Liu Xuezhang is defeated."

"Lost to a fat man who is not well known."

"It's not unjust to lose, the difference in strength is too big."

Off the field, everyone was talking.

Not far from Ji Yun, the little girl who had just mocked Hu Haiyang lowered her head at this time, blushing, and didn't know what she was thinking.

"It's not the ancient swordsmanship that defeated you, but my own weak strength."

Liu Xuezhang opened his mouth with a resentful expression.

"Hehe, naturally your strength is not good."

In the arena, a man suddenly appeared, only to see him dressed in a black suit, clean, capable, but with a faint obscenity in his eyes.

The man walked to the long sword that Liu Xuezhang had dropped to the ground, bent down to pick up the long sword, and then pointed his sword at Hu Haiyang to speak.

"Why don't I try with you again, you dare."

Hu Haiyang felt a frightened aura on the man when he appeared, and when he saw the man open his mouth to invite, Hu Haiyang looked at Ji Yun outside the field.

Ji Yun was also disturbed by the man who suddenly appeared, just now when he condensed his divine sense to reach out to the man, but was blocked by another divine sense, Ji Yun took advantage of the situation, and saw a thin old man looking at him with gloomy eyes.

Ji Yun's current divine consciousness power is much stronger than before, and at this time, being blocked by the old man, Ji Yun did not retreat in the slightest.

"I don't know if the Divine Consciousness Chapter of the Seven Strategies can be used in reality."

Ji Yun looked back in his mind, and then began to condense the power of his divine consciousness according to his guidance.

Under the shock of the lean old man, Ji Yun's divine sense turned into a simple spear, which was small but very intimidating.

"How can his consciousness be transformed?"

The thin old man was frightened and did not dare to continue to confront Ji Yun's divine sense.

Ji Yun was also frightened, just trying, never thought that the methods in the game would also work in reality, seeing that the old man was frightened, Ji Yun withdrew his senses, and then walked towards the arena, Luo Zigui followed him, walking behind Ji Yun.

"My friend has only been through a game once, and now he is exhausted, if you want to continue, it would be better if I played with you."

Ji Yun opened his mouth and looked at the man in the suit.

"Hehe, it's interesting, I actually met so many like-minded people in a game that didn't go into the stream."

The man spoke, and then his eyes were deeply attracted by Luo Zigui beside Ji Yun, and the lustful light in his eyes was even worse.

Luo Zigui was very uncomfortable being stared at by the young man, and dodged and hid behind Ji Yun.

Ji Yun is also a man, seeing the man in the suit looking at him like this, An Neng didn't know what he was thinking.

"Hmph."

Ji Yun snorted coldly, with a trace of divine power in it, and attacked the man in the suit.

The man in the suit did not panic, and the lean old man behind him appeared, also exuding a divine sense to fight against Ji Yun.

At the same time, an unfamiliar voice echoed in Ji Yun's ears, it was the voice of the thin old man.

"Little friend, how about you stop here."

The lean old man transmitted his voice to Ji Yun through his divine sense.

"Hehe, you're his servant?"

Ji Yun saw the old man protecting the young man and asked.

"Hehe, the old identity of the little friend doesn't need to know, today's misunderstanding, how about giving up."

Ji Yun didn't say anything, and looked at the man in the suit with cold eyes.

"Beautiful young lady, Qin will definitely come to visit another day."

The man in the suit ignored Ji Yun and turned to leave, his voice slowly came out and fell into everyone's ears.

Ji Yun's face froze when he heard this, and all the power of his divine sense was dispersed, and then condensed into a simple spear and stabbed at the young man.

The power of the young man's divine sense was not as strong as Ji Yun's, but he could also feel the terror coming from the spear, and the lean old man sighed, and then condensed his divine sense to meet Ji Yun's spear with all his might.

Under the blow of the power of divine sense, the lean old man spat blood from his mouth, and then carried the stunned young man away, walking like a fly, galloping.

Ji Yun didn't pursue, there are too many unknown things in reality, Ji Yun didn't dare to take risks, if it weren't for the man in the suit who was molesting Luo Zigui in front of Ji Yun, Ji Yun wouldn't have hurt anyone.

The students of the two schools around the arena were puzzled when they saw the old man who appeared inexplicably on the stage spitting blood, and then inexplicably running away with the man in the suit.

Then many students came to their senses and chanted the name of Lhotse Gui.

Luo Zigui is overwhelmed by the country and the city, and it is shocking in the eyes of these students.

"You're quite famous among these students."

Ji Yun opened his mouth and looked at Luo Zigui.

Under the attention of everyone, Luo Zigui was accustomed to it, but Ji Yun was a little uncomfortable, lowered his head and sent Hu Haiyang away, Luo Zigui followed behind Ji Yun and left together, leaving Liu Xuezhang with a blank face on the field.

Outside the Municipal Sports Center, Ji Yun and the three of them held milk tea in their hands and chatted solemnly.

"Brother Yun, what happened to those two people just now, I felt great horror on them."

Hu Haiyang was afraid that if Ji Yun hadn't been there just now, he might have suffered a big loss.

Ji Yun didn't speak, he felt a sense of crisis in the young man and the lean old man, this is the world has changed, and Ji Yun is no longer familiar, Ji Yun didn't open his mouth to answer Hu Haiyang, but looked at Luo Zigui on the side.

"Miss Luo, you have a prominent family, you should know something."

Luo Zigui was stared at by Ji Yun, his expression was shy, and he muttered softly: "I don't know much either, my father usually talks to my eldest brother, and I only occasionally listen to my brother talk about it." ”

Luo Zigui told Ji Yun some things he knew about the current world.