Even when Lan Lingyun's sharp golden sword was about to stab at Ma Bufan, he still didn't make the slightest movement, as if there was no threat.

Lan Lingyun was also secretly happy in his heart, he didn't expect that he could win the first battle so easily, which was enough to attract the attention of many powerful people.

Will it really be that simple? Of course not!

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and Ma Bufan pointed the flute in his hand towards the void in front of him, and an invisible air flow rushed straight towards Lan Lingyun. Lan Lingyun, who was in the excitement, didn't care about Ma Bufan's small movements, for him, as long as he put the sharp gold sword against the opponent's throat, he would win.

But the next moment, Lan Lingyun's eyes suddenly widened, and his advancing body retreated uncontrollably as if it had encountered some impact.

In the eyes of many people, it was just a gust of wind blowing, but Lan Lingyun felt it differently. He was already in control of the victory, but he suddenly felt a strong air flow rushing in, just like the impact of a torrent.

Lan Lingyun, who stabilized his figure, had a look of contempt just now that turned into solemnity, he should not be despised for the other party's surname, the blow just now had obviously proved the strength of the other party.

The other party is obviously a warlock of the water system, which proves the identity of the other party, and definitely has an unusual relationship with the Ma family in Henggong Province.

"Lan Lingyun, you shouldn't be the main player, show all your strength, otherwise you won't have a chance." Ma Bufan said with some disapproval.

The contempt in Ma Bufan's words made the anger in Lan Lingyun's heart skyrocket, and the grievances he had received in the past month seemed to have found a breakthrough all of a sudden, whether it was speed or strength, Lan Lingyun exerted a different degree than usual.

When he really exerted his strength, even Lan Lingyun was taken aback, he was always abused to death when he fought with the teacher before, and he couldn't find any progress at all. When facing a martial artist of the same level, the results of cultivation were suddenly highlighted.

Ma Bufan's face did not change in the slightest, as if the skyrocketing strength of Lan Lingyun did not have the slightest effect on him. The flute was wielded like a long sword, colliding with Lan Lingyun's sharp golden sword, making a ping-pong sound.

A few of the people who were able to attend the Kingdom College exchange were ordinary, and they were all the best in their own colleges. Even the warlock's display on the fighting platform in the style of a warrior did not arouse too much interest, at most it was a sight to behold.

Powerful warlocks have a way to defend themselves against warriors, either powerful martial arts or strong physiques.

Gradually, Lan Lingyun mastered the enhanced physique, and it was time to start fighting back. If you continue to fight like this with a warlock, your plan to soar will be ruined.

The golden light flowed, and a set of golden armor appeared on Lan Lingyun's body. This set of armor Lu Lin is no stranger, and when he fought with Lan Lingtian Doutai that time, such armor also appeared on his body. The difference is that Lan Lingyun's armor is obviously more exquisite, obviously much higher in grade.

Lan Lingyun's armor was made of Sharp Gold Stone, but the difference was that it was also mixed with other ores, Wind Light Stone. There is only one function of the Wind Light Stone, and that is to reduce the weight of the divine weapon or armor.

With this set of sharp gold armor doped with wind light stones, Lan Lingyun's mobility will not be affected by the armor at least, and his defensive ability will not decrease.

Let go of his hands and feet, Lan Lingyun's attack became even more powerful, and the sharp golden sword cooperated with his golden vitality, giving full play to the advantages of the golden martial artist.

Lan Lingyun is a real fifth-order high-level martial artist, his full attack is not something that a warlock can resist, Ma Bufan's situation is suddenly worrying, and he can't resist Lan Lingyun's attack with only a flute as a sword.

Ma Bufan, who knew that he was invincible, put the flute to his mouth again. This time, the sound of the flute was a little hurried, and it was actually a general's line.

The flute sounded, and a bleak scene suddenly appeared in front of everyone. An incomparably heroic general led thousands of remnants of the army to be surrounded by the enemy, and the armor on the general's body was already scarred, and it seemed that it was about to be broken, but there was not the slightest fear on the general's face.

The sound of the flute sounded, and Lan Lingyun's body was once again knocked out by an invisible force, like a stormy wave, forcing Lan Lingyun to move an inch.

Every time Lan Lingyun wanted to launch a surprise attack with martial arts, Ma Bufan would repel him with a high-pitched flute like an unpredictable prophet.

Time passed, but Lan Lingyun could only wander ten steps away, unable to get close to Ma Bufan, if it continued, I am afraid it would be an abnormal tug-of-war.

Lan Lingyun's forehead gradually became a lot of dense beads of sweat, he really couldn't imagine that he was so unlucky to meet someone from the Ma family. If he failed in the first game, or lost to the people in the Tenglong Academy, Lan Lingyun really didn't dare to imagine how he would face the people in the academy.

Clenching his teeth, Lan Lingyun decided to give it a go. Once caught in the rhythm of the warlock's attack and led by the nose by the opponent, it will be the most disadvantageous situation for the warrior.

Obviously, the Ruijin armor didn't give Lan Lingyun much advantage, and Ma Bufan's attack didn't need to attack on the Ruijin armor.

Lan Lingyun's body did not advance but retreated, allowing Ma Bufan's flute attack to impact his body, as if he had given up resistance. However, the light emitted by the Sharp Gold Armor and the Sharp Gold Sword proved that Lan Lingyun had not given up resistance.

The golden vitality in his body and the vitality stored in the Ruijin armor all frantically poured into the Ruijin Sword in his hand, and suddenly the sharp aura of the Ruijin Sword skyrocketed, and even split the flute attack from Ma Bufan in half.

Since ascending the platform, Ma Bufan's face became solemn for the first time, and the sound of the flute became more rapid, as if the brave general was wantonly slashing and killing in the enemy's army, which was thrilling.

Finally, Lan Lingyun's body stopped because of the sharp aura emanating from the Sharp Gold Sword, but he didn't choose to rush forward, but swung the Sharp Gold Sword in his hand out at the moment when the Sharp Gold Armor dimmed.

"Sweep through a thousand armies!"

This is the strongest attack that Lan Lingyun can make now, a combination of sword skills and martial arts.

Ma Bufan's flute sound became even more high-pitched, and blue torrents appeared in front of him, rushing towards Lan Lingyun's martial arts one after another.

Gold and blue collided, and the sweeping army that condensed all the power of Lan Lingyun was not like a bamboo, but moved forward little by little in the torrent.

In the end, the torrent still couldn't resist the force that swept through the thousands of troops, and the golden light broke through the torrent and directly penetrated Ma Bufan's body, hitting the protective array of the fighting platform, making a piercing sound. Slowly, the golden light began to dim until it was gone.

After a moment of respite, Lan Lingyun finally stood up straight, a smile on the corner of his mouth. He couldn't be clearer about the power of sweeping thousands of armies, even if he was wearing sharp gold armor, he didn't dare to guarantee that he could resist, not to mention that the other party was still a fifth-order warlock, and he was already victorious.

The interrupted flute sounded suddenly, and although there was only one scale, what came to the minds of others was the scarred general who suddenly jumped up and flew towards the commander of the enemy army.

The blue torrent dispersed, and Ma Bufan was now safe and sound. I saw that his flute was pointed directly at Lan Lingyun, and a staring water arrow had already appeared in Lan Lingyun's throat, I was afraid that as long as he made the slightest movement, blood would be splattered on the spot.