A round of duel is only a short time, but it can't help but count more than a thousand people.

Two days later, 200 disciples were selected from thousands of people in each competition area, and 200 qualified disciples sounded quite a lot at first glance, but if you think about it carefully, you won't think so.

An equal number of stools and chairs were also placed in each competition area, and the scene was no longer a mess.

Half a moment ago, after the number plate in Luo Chen's hand flickered, his next opponent, the ground platform, No. 51 Blue Yue'er, surfaced.

Seeing this, he couldn't help rolling his eyes, and complained in a low voice: "A female streamer is not a husband and a child, and what kind of excitement is it mixed in." ”

Although he didn't care about what he said, he was inexplicably nervous in his heart. Of course, this is not the nervousness of a young couple meeting, but a purely psychological effect.

In the past two days, he still has a certain understanding of who the powerful disciples in this piece are.

As for Lan Yue'er, he had heard of it before he was admitted to the hospital, his own talent was extremely top-notch, and he had Bingluan blood, not to mention his strong strength.

On the other side, Wu Mo came over with a wicked smile and said, "Why, I'm starting to feel sorry for your little Yue'er." ”

"What nonsense. Luo Chen raised his head and flicked it on her forehead, and said, "Lan Yue'er's strength is a few points stronger than mine, you should worry about me." ”

"What about Qiang, my aunt and grandmother still clean her up. ”

"Hey, it hurts to talk like that. ”

When the two of them didn't say a word, everyone on the left and right cheered, and it was obvious that the duel between the characters was high and low.

"Dizi platform, Luo Chen vs. Blue Yue'er"

Hearing the call, Luo Chen's expression was straight, he took a deep breath, and then got up and walked into the ring. At the same time, Lan Yue'er also got up and quietly walked onto the stage.

"Luo Chen"

"Blue Moon"

The two looked at each other and then gave each other their names.

Lan Yue'er has a delicate appearance, delicate facial features, light blue eye shadow, a simple white dress, and her cold expression, which gives people a different kind of temptation.

She looked Luo Chen up and down a few times, and said in a cold voice: "I heard that you made a flood meeting, and then killed Wu Li, and then broke through the four-story Babel Tower. ”

After a pause, he said, "I admit that you are strong, but I am stronger." ”

Luo Chen's expression couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect her to know so much about herself, but she was quickly relieved, these things were already dealt with publicly, and she could inquire with a little attention.

Then, he shook his head and smiled, and responded, "That's right, you're very strong, but.... I'm not weak either. ”

"Oh, that's a good idea. ”

As soon as the words fell, a few snowflake marks appeared in the corners of Lan Yue'er's eyes, and there was another coquettish cry in her mouth, and she took out a feather fan between her backhands and fanned it forward.

In the next breath, two ice blades half a foot long condensed in mid-air and stabbed straight through.

In this regard, Luo Chen had already taken precautions, dodged it with a flash, and took advantage of the situation to draw a spear and sweep it towards her heart.

"If that's all there is to it, then let's end it. Lan Yue'er had a trace of disdain in her eyes, and her middle finger clasped the feather fan back, and said lightly: "Ice thorn, get up." ”

In an instant, the surrounding water vapor converged and turned into dozens of ice spikes and smashed down from the top of his head.

"It's a little interesting, but ....." Luo Chen's mouth was slightly raised, and the spear in his hand swept vertically, forming an impenetrable spear shadow blocking his head.

At the same time, he also noticed the feather fan in Lan Yue'er's hand, which seemed to be used as a medium for both spell casts.

The feather fan in her hand looks gray and unnoticeable, but when you look closely, you will notice something abnormal. Three dead branches form a fan frame, and nine gray feathers are messily inserted into it, strung together by a silver silk.

However, such a shivering broken fan emitted an astonishing chill under the blessing of spiritual power.

"The treasure of the feather clan, the Xuan Feather Fan. ”

In the next moment, this ridiculous idea faintly surfaced in Luo Chen's heart, but he quickly shook his head and denied it, muttering: "No, at most, it's just a high imitation." ”

On the other side, Lan Yue'er looked a little more surprised, quietly withdrew her hand, and said, "I heard that your combat effectiveness is low, and you don't have any common sense. ”

"But you can recognize the origin of this thing at a glance, and it seems that some gossip is not enough to be credulous. ”

"Oh, so it's my pleasure to give you all that. Luo Chen seemed to look indifferent, but in fact, he was already secretly bitter in his heart.

Although the power of the Yu clan has weakened, the prestige of the Xuan Feather Fan can be passed down through the ages. It is rumored that the Fenghuang used the building wood branches as the bones, his own feathers as the wings, and the snowy silk as the thread, and forged the true yang heavenly fire for thousands of years, so this holy relic came out.

After the death of Emperor Feng, the Xuan Feather Fan also disappeared one after another, and the Yu clan has been searching for thousands of years without finding its traces.

Then, the digital power of the Yu clan also imitated it, but only three semi-finished products were produced. But these three semi-finished products, the worst of which also has the power of a medium-grade Horcrux.

It is not clear what kind of identity Lan Yue'er has in the Yu Clan, and she will be given this thing to protect her body.

Before the ice spikes in mid-air fell, the spiritual power in Lan Yue'er's body surged, and the snowflake marks in the corners of her eyes deepened a little, and there was another coquettish cry in her mouth.

"Ice for Eternity"

Suddenly, there was a slight vibration on the ground, and after a few sparse sounds, ice spikes several feet long drilled out of the soles of his feet, occupying the entire ring in an instant.

"It's just a bit of a chicken. ”

Luo Chen jumped away as soon as he took a breath, put away the spear, quickly took out the hammer, and slammed it towards the center of the ring with a disdainful taunt.

A few traces of spiritual power seeped out from his fingertips, and the hammer also changed at this moment.

Different from the previous true qi, this time the fierce momentum of the hammer is even worse, and two symbols faintly appear on the hammer surface, like some kind of ancient characters, and like different kinds of inscriptions.

"Knock"

Everyone only felt deaf in their ears for a while, and then the ice spikes on the ground shattered, and a three-inch-wide opening cracked in the ring.

However, the most surprising thing was not the surrounding melon-eating crowd, but the few deacons who were waiting on the sidelines.

I thought it was just an ordinary disciple duel, and a few rounds of simple fighting would be over, but who would have thought that the two of them would almost break the ring. This is a lot of hardship for a few deacons, not only can they not get this reward, but they also have to put on the spirit stones in their pockets.

"What, how can it be so powerful. ”

"Grandma's, it's this stinky boy every time. ”

"It's strange, how can Yunqi have this strength. ”

Soon, several deacons put away their complaints, ran forward in two steps, and took out spirit stones to quickly open the defense formation.

"No, he shouldn't be so tough. Wu Mo's expression was calm, and after a few careful glances, he understood the reason.

First, the ice spikes covered the entire ring, and the sudden change in temperature changed the formation that originally strengthened the ring. The second is that he fell from a great height, and a thousand-pound hammer is enough to solve everything.

These three are still hammers, and she can clearly feel the breath that erupted in a moment before.

At the same time, the two quietly confronted each other in the ring for several breaths, which slowly broke the strange atmosphere.

"I'm going to make the strongest move, and if you can defuse it, I'll throw it in. Lan Yue'er's lips turned pale, as if she had been eaten back.

"It's okay, then one move will decide the winner. ”

Luo Chen also saw her abnormality, and nodded after a little groaning, after all, the other party was just a woman, and he couldn't do anything to take advantage of people's danger.

"You have to be careful. After Lan Yue'er reminded softly, she took two steps back and stood firmly on the edge of the ring.

She folded her hands in front of her chest, and after a sparse murmur, the feather fan slowly floated into the air, and then two streams of water vapor quickly swirled around it.

Seeing this scene, Luo Chen vaguely understood why she made such a request.

Lan Yue'er was originally a warlock, and it could be said that she had no combat power at close range, and Luo Chen's two previous attacks had not touched the corners of her clothes. But this time is different, she was counterattacked, and she knew that ordinary tricks were useless against the enemy, so she could only come up with this strategy.

When everyone was stunned, Lan Yue'er stopped muttering, her eyes gradually opened, a strange light blue appeared in her pupils, and there was a little more hesitation in her expression.

Luo Chen glanced at him, his heart trembled inexplicably, and a feeling of coolness spread from the soles of his feet to the back of his head.

"Frozen for eternity"

As she opened her mouth, the soles of her feet shook, and the white clouds above her head quickly converged and gradually pressed down. After a few breaths, the air pressure around him increased dramatically, and the figures in his eyes appeared folded phantoms.

Luo Chen's calves couldn't help but soften, and he scolded secretly in his heart: Auntie, it's just a fight, there's no need to be so exaggerated.

However, the big words have already been spoken, and it seems a little difficult to get him to take back the words, and it seems even more impossible to bow his head and admit defeat.

“... Enlightenment..."

In the stunned voices of everyone, Lan Yue'er spit out the last word in her mouth.

In the next moment, the two streams of water vapor surrounding the feather fan quickly enveloped him. At the same time, Luo Chen was also on guard, the spiritual power in his body was surging wildly, and the Tiger King Fist between his arms was also quietly accumulating.

But before he could react, two streams of water vapor drilled into his body, and then the clouds gathered above his head were also suppressed.

"Click"

There was just a crisp sound in everyone's ears, maybe half a breath had not passed, but Luo Chen was like he had survived half a life.

At this moment, his thoughts seemed to pause, and everything in his eyes became extremely slow.

He saw a stream of water vapor melt into the mist, and saw the mist gradually condense, and heard the cold air of the crowd in his ears, and also heard the hoarse cry of the dancing foam.

But before he could respond, the mist turned into a wall of ice in front of him, and everything around him returned to normal.

A moment ago, when Wu Mo heard the word Qi, she secretly screamed in her heart that it was not good, but when she looked up, the ring had turned into a huge ice lump.

"No..... Little stammer, why don't you hide ....."

From this moment on, she rushed upwards with great difficulty, but there were always two deacons beside her who blocked her way, and only kept warning her in cold voices.

As for the warning ringing in her ears a few times, and what was said, she didn't hear half of the sentence clearly, and she didn't pay any attention to it.

She just stared at the ice lump in front of her, trying to rush up and smash it open.