Everyone's hearts were in their throats, and everyone knew in their hearts that if Merlot's defenses were broken, she would definitely die!

However, at this point, Ronk did not make any movement and did not seem to intend to stop the match. One might think that Ronk holds a grudge and asks Melo to risk her life to continue the confrontation. But thinking about it the other way, Ronk is a fair referee, and so far in the game, almost everyone has decided that Melo's strength is higher than Zhao Yan's, and so far, this is only the first time that Zhao Yan has made a threatening attack on Melo. Could it be that it was only the first time, and the referee had to conclude that Merlot could not block Zhao Yan's attack?

Soaring ...... Sand!

The defense of the water flow rotated as wildly as the spiral wave, and the two forces accelerated wildly, both of which consumed a lot of energy in the rotation.

Still, no one wants to give up.

For Zhao Yan, being close to Melo is a very rare opportunity to give him the opportunity to release the three-talent spiral wave, and for Merlot, once he gives up, it means failure, or even ...... Death.

With a destructive power of 15,000, it hits the body in a rotating way, and Merlot can imagine it in her mind. He had tried to do this before, and the result was often a large hole in the enemy's body.

Merlot didn't want to be like that, it was death, but it seemed worse than death.

Merlot gritted her teeth, glared at Zhao Yan angrily, and almost used all her body's energy to protect against the water flow, and shouted: "Boy, don't dream! You can't defeat me!"

Zhao Yan pushed forward with both palms and smiled: "When you said this, didn't you have any confidence in your heart?"

"Damn!" Merlot hated Zhao Yan, and hated his damn smile even more, "Stinky boy, don't laugh, don't hear it, I don't want you to laugh!"

"Hahaha......" Zhao Yan laughed even more, the corners of his mouth curled, but his eyes emitted a sharp angry light towards Merlot, "What, are you scared? Are you afraid of me?"

"You daydreaming boy, who am I, I'm Merlot, Merlot is recognized as the most promising rookie! I won't lose to you as a general in the future, how can I lose to you! Don't dream, boy!" The veins on Merlot's arms stood out, and the blue violently spread outward, as if those arms were made of light.

Yes!

Zhao Yan shouted loudly, almost exhausted all his strength, and advanced towards Merlot.

Yes!

Not to be outdone, Melo continued to confront Zhao Yan.

On the rostrum, Mei Dari lowered her head slightly, as if she didn't want to look at it. Behind Ai Yingteng, Ai Yingsha held her hands on her chest, her eyes full of anxiety. Joel glanced at Ai Yingsha, and then looked at the arena, his eyes flashed with surprise, he never thought that Zhao Yan's strength was so strong.

Ku Chitu was still standing in front of the fence, and from the moment Zhao Yan got up again, he longed for a miracle to happen.

He was mentally analyzing every move released by Zhao Yan and Merlot, and now, he knew very well that it was too difficult for Zhao Yan to break Merlot's defensive current, almost impossible.

On Ku Chitu's forehead, there were some fine beads of sweat. I felt a chill in my heart, and I felt a sudden loss.

The stalemate between Zhao Yan and Merlot had been going on for a minute, and the hearts of countless people had jumped to their throats.

The mad dragon was in high mood at the moment, and after making eye contact with Xiu Zhe and the others, he faced the audience behind him again, encouraging the other audience to take the lead in swimming for Zhao Yan.

"Yan!Yan!Yan!Yan!Yan......"

After this game, Zhao Yan's fans seem to have a lot more, the dragon and the others didn't waste much energy, and there were people in the audience in all directions who immediately responded, and followed the example of the dragon to take the lead and encourage other audiences.

The next moment, the audience was boiling, and Zhao Yan's name was flying enthusiastically in the air of the ancient saint Luohua.

Even on the streets near the ancient saint Rohua, many people looked up at the sky and silently recited the name Yan in their hearts.

As the super popular idol of Meiguo, Melo still has a lot of supporters, not to mention that Mei Dari, the king of Meiguo, is here, and there are naturally many Meiguo viewers sitting in the audience.

At this moment, seeing that Zhao Yan's cheerleading team and family and friend group were acting so fiercely, they were naturally not to be outdone, and they all stood up and cheered for Mellot loudly.

"Merlot, Merlot, Merlot......"

The two voices swirled around the arena, and although Melo's cheering voice was also very enthusiastic, it was not at the same level as Yan's.

Flames!Flames!Flames!Flames!Flames......

We have your back!

Yan, kill him, kill this arrogant guy!

Yan, you've stood up, you're a man, just a man to the end!

You must not lose! You must win!

Our brothers in Manchester City will always support you! Your bravery, your strength, have surpassed Lord Grace!

The different cheers of each came to the ears of the two of them, and after being so strongly encouraged, Zhao Yan and Melo suddenly became energetic and completely forgot about the game.

Even if you die with all your strength, you must win!

No matter what bullshit mission he is, if he fights, even if he gives up his life, he will definitely not lose!

Zhao Yan was very fierce, Merlot was very strong, and the two continued to fight each other like this. Merlot stood there steadily, unable to take another step closer to him even though Zhao Yan was so hard. But Merlot can't have a trace of relaxation, he knows very well that as long as Zhao Yan seizes even the slightest opportunity that is tiny, he will be finished.

On the field, two rays of light, one red and one blue, were closely attached to each other, and at the junction of the two rays, countless rays of light spread around the circle with the two of them as the center.

Zhao Yan thought of the martial arts on the earth, and the internal force competition described in those words was probably like this.

After a few more minutes, the two of them were still inconclusive, and the spiral wave and the strength to defend against the current had faded, but there was still no result.

The corners of Merlot's mouth gradually showed a smile. He looked at Zhao Yan proudly, and his resentful eyes seemed to say, boy, you can't kill me with this trick, and I can kill you with your next move!

Merlot was right, Zhao Yan also had self-knowledge, indeed, he got Ah Er, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and even he can't figure it out now. But Melo, indeed, is strong.

The destruction power of 15,000 is more than the A-class can accept, but he can unleash a magic attack with a destruction power of 18,000.

The elites below the S-level on the Aya Continent are all monsters.

Zhao Yan knew very well that in the face of monsters, it was like a master's move.

Victory or defeat is a matter of one move.

If you lose this opportunity, it will be difficult to make up for it.

The rotation speed of the spiral wave slowed down, and the light of the fire gradually dimmed, and the chain effect of this situation was that the cheers of those supporters of Zhao Yan were also much lowered.

Damn it!

&nbs

p; Ku Chitu's fist clucked and clenched, and he shouted in his heart to be damned! If it weren't for Mei Dayi, I'm afraid the fence in front of him would have been photographed by him.

Melo enjoyed the change in the arena, and the hideousness on his face became arrogant, and he laughed: "I said earlier, it is impossible for a hillbilly like you to defeat me! Hahahahahaha! Boy, I won't give you a chance to admit defeat, because right away, you'll fall at my feet!"

"Really? Hmph......

What appeared in Merlot's sight was a smile that Zhao Yan gently swept by.

The pores of Merlot's whole body constricted, and for some reason, his heart tightened, as if his heart had been caught. Zhao Yan's smile was very common to him, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that Zhao Yan's smile at the moment made people feel unusually cold. This smile seems to be different from the previous one, as if to suggest something.

Rumble!

Zhao Yan smiled: "Look at the above." ”

As Zhao Yan's voice sounded, Merlot suddenly saw a shadow covering himself above his head, and looked up sharply, but was stunned to find that a fierce tongue of fire was smashing down on him.

What the!

Merlot was in a dream, but there was nothing she could do. For him, who had excellent quality in war, although the situation was very urgent, a thought still turned in his mind.

If you bring the defensive stream above your head now, you will be able to block this attack.

But if the defense is removed, the spiral wave will penetrate his body......

Thinking of this, the expression on Merlot's face twisted violently, and she let out a hoarse shout

Yes......

The voice is miserable and desolate, outrageous.

Bang bang!

There was a burst of explosions, and sparks flew in the sky on the snow-white field.

Merlot wouldn't understand how Zhao Yan defeated himself if he wanted to break his head, because he had never seen what Ah Da Ah Er was.

When Zhao Yan and Merlot confronted each other for more than a minute, Zhao Yan had already seen that the Sancai Spiral Wave could not break the defensive water flow formed by Merlot's combination of three fast-moving water dragons.

And at this time, Zhao Yan's advantage will definitely have a huge effect.

When the magic power of the two people was fighting, countless light bars spread outward at the junction of the two forces, and at this moment, a different light cluster also flew out.

And without anyone knowing, he jumped over Merlot.

With a mind and a mind, an elf-like fire element, who else but him, Ah Da!

The wind was howling, and the goose-feathered snow was still falling.

In the snow, everything seemed to become quiet, very quiet, silent. After a long time, a groan of pain was heard.

Click!

Stepping on the snow, Ronk left a long footprint on the field. It wasn't until the most serious person in the arena came to the side of the man who fell in the snow that the entire Gu Saint Luo Hua didn't seem to make a sound.

Merlot touched her body slightly, and her expression of pain appeared in Ronke's sight. Ronk looked at Merlot coldly, as if looking at a cold corpse.

Ronke raised his head and glanced at Zhao Yan on the other side, and at this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Ronke.

The next moment, Ronk's magic sound sounded over the arena.

"First game, winner, Yan!"