The first round of qualifying ended like this.

Thanks to Lan Feng's blessing, the remaining nine students, except for Luo Tian, almost breathed a sigh of relief. Because Tong Tong's elimination means that they will get the seat of the chief place without any suspense, and the most exciting of them is undoubtedly Gan Jingqing, whose strength is almost at the bottom of the eleven students, which is really a surprise for her.

After all, if Tong Tong is not eliminated, then the probability of her being eliminated is the largest among the eleven!

"Well done, Lan Feng!" When Lan Feng returned to the bottom of the ring, Qing 'Meng' clenched his fists and 'excitedly' said.

Guo Buqi was worried about Lan Feng, and sighed: "Lan Feng, you are too impulsive. ”

Yang Xue quietly held Lan Feng's palm, and looked at Lan Feng with a pair of beautiful eyes with a little worry: "Cousin Lan Feng......"

Holding Xiao Nizi's soft little hand with her backhand, Lan Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's okay." Although the Tong family is strong, they don't dare to blatantly deal with the students of the Wangdu Secondary Academy. ”

Amid all the buzz around them, the second round of qualifying soon began.

However, after just experiencing an extremely 'fine' battle, facing the battle between the two genius students of the Yuan Force Realm Ninefold, it was difficult for the people around them to become interested in this level of battle, they seemed to be still immersed in the afterglow of the battle just now, and it was difficult to recover for a long time, so that there was a rare silence around the ring, and there was almost no noise and shouting.

Time, in a quiet atmosphere, passes slowly.

However, the silence of the square was soon broken again by the 'agitated' shouts and screams.

In the fourth round of qualifying, it was Lan Feng's turn to accept everyone's challenge.

And the reason why everyone is 'excited' is because in this round of qualifying, there will be a battle that is highly anticipated. That is the 'confrontation' between the uncrowned king Lan Feng and the heir of the Heavenly Sword, Luo Tian!

The boiling crowd quickly calmed down again, because it was not Luo Tian who was the first to challenge.

"I throw in the towel. Unexpectedly, the students who stepped into the ring did not struggle in the slightest, and simply admitted defeat as soon as they came on stage.

The next few people, like the first challenger, simply conceded defeat.

Without the strength of 'Lang' Fei Lanfeng, the nine students, including Gan Jingqing, took turns to enter the ring and admit defeat. On the one hand, it is because they are self-aware, knowing that they are not Lan Feng's opponents, so they naturally will not humiliate themselves, and on the other hand, because they also want to see, Lan Feng or Luo Tian, which one is stronger?

Although the Heavenly Sword Descendants are famous, they are too far away and too illusory, but Lan Feng's strength is real and can be clearly felt, so no one can predict it before the result appears.

When the ninth student appeared on the stage to admit defeat, the eyes of everyone around him were all on Luo Tian without exception.

Everyone put away their nonchalant expressions, quietly held their breath, and looked at Luo Tian who was standing under the ring with expectant and nervous eyes.

The atmosphere in the square also suddenly became tense, faintly mixed with a hint of invisible gunsmoke.

The central square once again regained the silence of not long ago, and there was a faint solemnity in the air, even making people feel a little suffocated.

The audience was silent, under the gaze of countless eyes, Luo Tian slowly opened his eyes, and after a little silence, he slowly stood up, and immediately strode in the direction of the ring in the eyes of countless people's 'excited' and expectant, and everyone's eyes also moved forward with the movement of his footsteps......

"Tower, tower, tower......" stepped up the stone stairs, Luo Tian's footsteps were like stepping on the hearts of everyone, and every step seemed to make people feel nervous.

Finally, after more than ten breaths, Luo Tian stepped up the last stone staircase and stopped opposite Lan Feng.

Stopping his figure, Luo Tian looked directly at Lan Feng's position, and a fiery light flashed in his calm eyes, among the many geniuses and powerhouses in this chief competition, Lan Feng was the only one who was regarded as an opponent by him, and the other contestants had never been put in his eyes, even Tong Tong, who had an enchanted spirit weapon, was no exception.

In his proud heart, only this genius cousin, who had always left him far behind and was unable to catch up, was qualified to be his opponent.

And he has long been eager for this battle!

With Luo Tian's debut, the eyes of the audience suddenly shifted to Lan Feng opposite him, and the fiery gazes were firmly locked on him.

Lan Feng didn't pay attention to the gaze that was projected from the audience, his eyes looked at Luo Tian calmly as usual, but he felt some emotion inexplicably in his heart, I'm afraid no one could have predicted that the cousin who was barely a genius at the beginning would now become his biggest opponent in the chief competition, and he had an eye-catching celestial sword heir.

"I'm not going to leave my hand in the next battle. Feeling Lan Feng's gaze, Luo Tian suddenly spoke, his voice as arrogant and indifferent as ever, with a coldness that could not be concealed.

His gaze stopped for a moment on Luo Tian's quaint big knife, Lan Feng's expression was slightly solemn, but he still smiled and said, "If you keep your hand, it won't be fun." ”

Luo Tian glanced at the long sword that had not been unsheathed on Lan Feng's waist for a long time, it was a three-pattern mortal weapon refined by Lan Feng himself, maybe others didn't know that Lan Feng was hiding such a terrifying hole card, but Luo Tian had witnessed its horror with his own eyes, so when he saw that Lan Feng was still barehanded, he couldn't help but ask: "It seems that you don't plan to use that trick?"

Even a proud guy like Luo Tian was faintly stunned by Lan Feng's terrifying sword technique that was almost cheating.

Glancing at Luo Tian with some surprise, Lan Feng shook his head: "When I need it, I will naturally use it!"

Hearing this, Luo Tian was both a little disappointed and a little happy, and he was quite conflicted.

Forcibly suppressing the emotions in his heart, Luo Tian took a deep breath, clenched the quaint long knife in his hand, and slowly pulled it out, the pitch-black blade, under the refraction of the sun, glowed with a cold and faint black glow, cold touch and cold breath, people couldn't help but palpitate.

The so-called Heavenly Sword Descendant, naturally not only learned to break the void thirty-six styles, but also had the Heavenly Sword passed down with one of them, a simple broadsword that did not have any amplification effect, but was a little harder than any weapon.

"Cousin Lan Feng, come on!" Putting her fair hands to her mouth, Yang Xue's soft cheering voice was clearly transmitted to the ring, causing Lan Feng to turn his head helplessly and take a look, and for a while, he endured the murderous sharp gaze of many male students.

"Uh......" put down his little hand, and when he noticed the strange eyes of Qing 'Meng' and Guo Buqi beside him, Yang Xue was slightly stunned, and then spit out her little fragrant tongue, and shouted mischievously to Luo Tian in the ring: "Cousin Luo Tian also come on." ”

"Okay. Qing 'Meng' opened his mouth, and finally lowered his head helplessly, feeling a little powerless.

Although the tense atmosphere was slightly eased by this 'interlude', everyone's attention was still on the two of them in the ring, and at this point, they knew that the battle was about to begin.

At the same time, Ye Qing's announcement was belated: "The game is on." ”

Ye Chung's voice, like a fuse, instantly completely detonated the atmosphere of the square, and among the boiling crowd, there were suddenly staggering screams and shouts, almost lifting the entire square, and the slightly 'mixed' and 'chaotic' cheers and applause made the atmosphere in the venue even more hot.

In the deafening cheering sound, Luo Tian clenched the dark ancient broadsword in his hand, and let out a low roar like thunder in his throat: "Ho!"

The terrifying momentum that lurked in the depths of his body like an ancient beast burst out without reservation at this moment, this momentum was so turbulent and furious, like a terrifying 'wave' crashing on the coast, carrying an unparalleled impact on the people in it, carrying out a devastating 'sex' impact on the people in it.

In the face of this momentum, if the will is a little weaker, it will be instantly impacted and 'lost'.

This is the domain, or pseudo-domain that has some of the characteristics of the domain.

Within its range, Luo Tian's power will be increased like never before with one move, as if he can 'manipulate' the vitality between heaven and earth into his attacks, while Lan Feng will be weakened in all directions, whether it is strength or speed, it will be no longer the past, perhaps the only thing that remains unchanged is his 'flesh' body defense that countless opponents can't help.

"The heavenly sword is passed on, and the name is well deserved. Even if she was separated by a distance of dozens of zhang, the old woman could still feel a faint sense of oppression from the pseudo-realm, and even had a hint of difficulty breathing, although she knew that this was just an illusion, and this level of pseudo-realm could not really pose any threat to her, but she was still a little inexplicably jealous, and her mouth also let out a heartfelt sigh.

Elder Qin and Mo Ke also looked at the ring curiously: "This is the Thirty-Six Void Breaking Style?"

Although many people have heard of the name of the Thirty-six Styles of Breaking the Void, there are very few people who really understand it, at least, everyone present, including the old woman, has never seen what the real Thirty-six Styles of Breaking the Void looks like.

Feeling his body as if he was stuck in the swamp and mud, Lan Feng frowned slightly, and a steady stream of power surged from all directions, restraining his body, this feeling was really a little unpleasant, trying to move his arm, Lan Feng was surprised to find that this binding force was so strong that he needed a lot of strength to be able to barely move.

"Guo doesn't give up on his seniors, and he doesn't lose unjustly. "This binding force, even Lan Feng, needs some effort to break free, with Guo Bu abandoning the ninefold cultivation of the Yuan Force Realm, it is naturally even more difficult to struggle.

On the opposite side, Luo Tian exhaled lightly, and under the increase of the pseudo-realm, his body 'shot' like a meteorite, and the speed was so fast that it gave people a feeling that it was not weaker than the Nine Dark Demon Jiao.

The distance of ten zhang is almost in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the entire square was completely boiling!