Chapter 31: Fierce Competition

"Challenge the 200th place, the big sky is blue"

"Accept"

Ye Shuai saw that the one in the ring was a young man, in his twenties, with short hair, simple and capable, and now he can be above the middle heaven rank is basically the children of the family, and the big heaven should be the best of the children of the family.

"My name is Ye Shuai, please advise me," Ye Shuai bowed and said.

"Don't tell me who you are, I don't care who the person who comes to give the head is who" Lan Xiang touched his short hair and posed, and said confidently.

Ye Shuai ruled out being beaten by Li Lanzhen, and it was also the first time he came into contact with the Great Heavenly Position, although he was ridiculed, he was still very cautious and released his Battle Spirit Han Light Sword.

"Orange Treasure Light, Seven-Star Battle Spirit, but what about that, come out, Hell Desolate Wolf!" Lan Xiang looked at it with a big grin, but he was still very cautious, "Desolate Wolf, possessed", Orange Treasure Light, is also a seven-star War Spirit.

The beast war soul can be more concentrated than the weapon war soul, and the beast war soul can be possessed to increase its own strength.

Ye Shuai held Hanguang in his hand and walked quickly towards Lan Xiang, and after Lan Xiang was possessed by the wolf, he strode towards Ye Shuai.

"When!" Ye Shuai stabbed with a sword, and Lan Xiang's wolf claws formed a fist against the tip of the sword, and the two had their first tentative collision, which was basically equal.

Ye Shuai was surprised, although his blow did not have the explosion of the battle spirit, but it was also the blessing of the power of the Xuan Jedi, this Lan Xiang could be compared to me in terms of strength.

But I didn't know that Lan Xiang on the other side was even more surprised, his Hell Desolate Wolf was a very powerful battle spirit, with one force and speed, and it was impossible for the normal of the same heaven to compete with himself head-on without falling behind, even if the unilateral ability of the weapon war soul was stronger than that of the beast war soul, it was impossible, at the moment, he shouted "Okay, pick me up again, field battle eight wilderness"

I saw Lan Xiang's wolf fist slamming towards Ye Shuai like a storm, Ye Shuai was suddenly in a hurry, and he couldn't catch it, and he hit several punches in many places in his chest, abdomen and shoulders, but fortunately he was dissolved by his own Jedi power, and he didn't go deep into the body, so it was no big problem.

The two held each other for a while, Lan Xiang was even more surprised at this time, he had been attacking like a storm for so long, he knew his own field eight wildernesses, it was completely a perfect combination of strength and speed, in terms of attack power, not only was it not worse than the punch that began to be tentative, but it was even worse, such a dense attack, this night Shuai only began to be a little overwhelmed, and now he has gradually responded to it in an orderly manner, and he has not fallen behind, and his own strength hits his body, obviously it is all hits, and there is no focus point, I can't help but be surprised.

Lan Xiang looked at Ye Shuai, who was dealing with it more and more calmly, and thought to himself that this person was so weird, he had to fight quickly, otherwise he would be planted if he couldn't get it, so he shouted, "The three rings burst into flames, and the magic weapon came", only to see that the three rings were shining brightly, and Lan Xiang also had an extra steel armor fist in his hand, and the outside of the fist gloves were densely packed with spikes, and the punch was extremely fast in an instant, and the hit was also to the heart.

Although Ye Shuai was prepared, he still didn't have time to deal with it, so he could only burst into flames and move his body to the right slightly, but he still couldn't avoid it, and Lan Xiang's punch hit his left shoulder. Knocked to the ground.

Under the full defense and unloading, but he was still injured, his left shoulder was slightly dislocated and dislocated, Ye Shuai stood up, vomited a mouthful of blood, and unloaded his body again, pulling back the displaced body.

Looking at Ye Shuai's entire reaction, Lan Xiang was already frightened in his heart at this time, his strongest blow was only a little injured, but he still said calmly on the surface, "It's a good method, but it's just a dying struggle"

Ye Shuai smiled slightly, "Yes, I took your move, and now you will also pick up my move."

Ye Shuai held the sword in both hands, extremely passionate about the sword, the soul ring burst into flames, lightly a "storm sword dance slash", a forward rush to draw the knife and slash along the waist horizontally, Lan Xiang saw the situation and felt that there was no way to avoid it, so he had to jump deep and fly in the air, Ye Shuai rushed back to a top to break the air slash, Lan Xiang protected the front of his hand, fencing with both palms, and turned forward by taking advantage of the momentum, expecting to land and then want to break through.

Ye Shuai was unyielding, shouting "Storm Raptor", the sword momentum changed, the sword body rotated, the storm rose, saw Lan Xiang's landing trajectory, followed the sword, and pursued Lan Xiang like a storm dragon.

Lan Xiang was shocked when he saw the situation, "The magic weapon desolate wolf battle armor is coming!", a silver battle armor appeared on the surface of his body, and he hurriedly urged his soul power to protect it in front of him.

Ye Shuai hit Lan Xiang's chest head-on, the blue and blue two-color head-to-head, the cyan storm broke the blue light mask, so that the attack was on defense, and the fight was less than a second, "bump", the blue light mask dispersed in response, the cyan storm continued to sweep forward, the blue Xiang battle soul desolate wolf blue light was generous, wearing the magic weapon with both hands, and was about to block the momentum of the cyan storm, but it still couldn't stop the storm sword from moving forward.

"Ahh

Lan Xiang spat blood from his mouth and flew away far away, no longer knowing anyone.

Ye Shuai looked at Lan Xiang, who was unconscious, and said secretly: This sword of his own, the blessing of the middle heaven, the blessing of the deflagration of the seven stars and four rings, the blessing of the weapon battle soul attack, and the blessing of the power of the Xuan Jedi, under the full burst of power, there are already 37 times the blessing of the extreme power, even if you are a great heaven, with two magic weapons, the three defenses are not enough, and you will not lose unjustly.

"The mid-heaven night handsome challenged the big heaven position Lan Xiang successfully, and the night handsome won, ranking into the top 200. With a flash of light and shadow, Ye Shuai retreated to the martial arts arena, and saw Li Lanzhen sitting in the stands next to the martial arts arena, knocking melon seeds leisurely, and said with a smile, "Are you so idle?"

"That's natural, there are only 20 opportunities to challenge each natural year, who will waste the opportunity on me? So this year, I shouldn't have any chance to be challenged" Li Lanzhen knocked on the melon seeds, and said with a smile, "It's you, these three days should be very busy, how dazzling it is for a mere heavenly position to occupy in the ranking list full of big heavens." ”

Ye Shuai smiled bitterly when he heard this, because just after speaking, Ye Shuai Yan Long Ling had already received five challenge applications, "You are really a quick mouth, what is what to say." ”

Li Lanzhen pointed to the chair next to him and said with a smile, "You can sit down and rest for a while before accepting the challenge." In every match, you can have a quarter of an hour off, and if you don't want to accept their challenge application, you are the only one who can challenge for a higher ranking than you. ”

Ye Shuai turned over and crossed the railing, sat down next to Li Lanzhen, took the melon seeds handed by Li Lanzhen, knocked two, and said suspiciously, "Then say that, they have challenged me so repeatedly, won't I be exhausted in the future?"

"No, these three days are the protection period, and it is forbidden to kill, and after three days, free battles will no longer be prohibited, but if you are convicted of malicious killing, you will be directly erased by the artifact. The people who can come to the academy are all smart people, and although many people lick blood from the knife edge, no one will pin their heads to their waists, so the battle will be stable after three days. You don't know these because you didn't go to your group, and the teacher will explain these rules in advance. Li Lanzhen explained.

"Oh, I see, then I'm going to accept the challenge," Ye Shuai suddenly realized, and stood up to accept the application.

"You don't have to, you can directly challenge 100 people, defeat him with thunder, and there will be fewer people looking for you to challenge," Li Lanzhen grabbed Ye Shuai and said.

Ye Shuai thought for a moment, "Okay."

100th place in the ranking list, Fengling, big heaven, challenge.

In the ring, Ye Shuai looked at the woman in front of him, beautiful and beautiful, but his face was pale, and he had a weak posture, which made people can't help but feel pity, and suddenly a voice sounded in his heart, "Don't be confused by appearance, thunder means to defeat it", it was Li Lanzhen who issued a warning through the Yaoye Sword.

Ye Shuai's heart was cold, among the nearly 1,000 people in this qualifying competition, 100 people were calibrated, how could it be an easy person to deal with, there was no distraction at the moment, the light came out, and the four rings were directly ignited, and he moved forward at a rapid pace in an instant.

"Storm Sword Dance Chop", the forward rush drew the knife diagonally and slashed at Feng Ling, "dang", there was no series of actions such as turning around and flying in Ye Shuai's imagination, only to see a golden bell cover protecting Feng Ling's body, that "dang" is the sound of Hanguang slashing at the golden bell jar, red treasure light, eight stars and three rings of heaven.

Ye Shuai was in vain, and immediately flew back, Feng Ling didn't pursue, just looked at Ye Shuai with a shallow smile. Ye Shuai was speechless for a while, Li Lanzhen really looked up to me, let me be a seven-star mid-heaven position, to fight an eight-star great heaven, and what kind of thunder means to defeat him, and his strength pitted his teammates.