A group of Cang Ling appeared at the west entrance of the central arena. The large Demon Spirit Guide lamp hanging from the ceiling above the entrance instantly lit up, and a soft light enveloped everyone's bodies. Colorful light bloomed from each student's body, attracting bursts of cheers.

Of all the arenas in Cangling City, the central arena was the main arena. Almost all of the most important and exciting battles take place in the central arena. It is for this reason that the central arena is much larger than the average venue, can accommodate a much larger number of spectators, and the various facilities in it are also more luxurious and comfortable. In particular, the VIP boxes are not only one more round in number than ordinary venues, but the scale of each box is also more advanced. The spirit guide lamps hanging in the center of the ceiling were no longer four, but eight, and each emitted eight different colors of light. There is also a demon spirit guide lamp of the same size above the entrances of the participating teams on the east and west sides of the entire venue. The battle ring in the center of the arena is larger and more solid than the team battle ring in the regular arena. Sixteen staff members formed a circle around the ring, both fending off attacks flying out of the ring and cooperating with the judges to rescue injured players. Because of this, the chance of serious injury or even manslaughter in the central stadium is much lower than in the regular stadium.

The auditorium is already nearly half full, and most of them are low- and mid-range seats. The premium seats and VIP areas are mostly empty. Neither the opponent nor the referee has yet arrived.

Instructor Lin and Lei Xi motioned for the students to enter the rest area and go to the meditation room to meditate in turn. The furnishings in the lounge area are basically the same as in the ordinary venue, but the area is a little larger. The same goes for meditation rooms. Many civilian spectators began to applaud, and some young male spectators even whistled. But no one got up from their seats, and no one put their feet on their chairs.

Ye Hengyuan and Xue Mengyi were last in line and walked into the meditation room together. Ye Hengyuan pretended to be unintentional and raised his right arm and opened his right hand. Xue Mengyi knowingly stretched out her left hand and gently took his hand. A faint layer of yellow and green light emerged from the palms of the two of them, forming a small ball of light.

Instructor Lin happened to see this scene, and was about to ask, but was persuaded by Lei Xi. She immediately turned around and whispered a few words in Instructor Lin's ear.

After a few minutes, the Qingzhu Gang team entered. There were a total of eight disciples in the audience, four men and four women. Four male disciples in the front and four female disciples in the back. At the end of the line was none other than the sea-blue-haired female disciple. Instead of lining up in two more lines, they only lined up in one, followed behind the instructor in the cyan robes, and slowly entered. They all took off their robes and changed into blue and white suits. On the waist of their blouses, each embroidered with a clump of green bamboo.

The instructor in the green robe did not speak, but just stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the meditation room. The male disciple standing at the front of the line nodded to the instructor and led the disciples behind him to the meditation room, entering one by one. The blue-haired female disciple who was at the end of the line paused for a moment, turned around, and glanced at the rest area of the Cangling team. She happened to see Lei Xi's face that had just put on the mask. In her dark blue eyes, two dark green fluctuations faintly flashed. Lei Xi noticed her, but didn't say anything.

A few minutes later, the staff's passage opened. The referee, dressed in a red and black uniform, walked step by step down the aisle to the ring. The referee was a little older, about fifty years old in appearance, very chubby, with a big belly like a big ball, and his shirt was bulging. But because of his height, he doesn't look bloated. The neckline of his tunic is embroidered with two logos, a gold ball on the left and a silver eagle on the right. Anyone who knows a little about the situation in the Spirit Master Arena knows that this is the mark of a Level 5 Judge. This means that this middle-aged fat referee is at least a fifth-order spirit master, and may even be a sixth-order high-level spirit master. As a result, not a single spectator whistled at him, or booed.

The fat referee got into the ring, grabbed the handle of the megaphone, and began to introduce. His voice was very deep, and it sounded a bit like the cries of a vegetable vendor in a vegetable market.

"Ladies and gentlemen. Distinguished guests and audiences, Good afternoon, everyone!"

Bursts of applause and cheers rang out. Compared to ordinary venues, the applause and cheers here are loud but not noisy. In the two-story luxury box, all the demon spirit guide lights were lit up. Several figures, escorted by a dozen figures, sat on their own plush chairs and sofas.

"What we want to bring to you today is a team confrontation between two talented young spirit master teams!" the fat referee raised his voice, "Today's battle includes a single battle and a team battle, a double team confrontation! One of the teams has achieved excellent results in all the battles throughout this year, the first team of Cangling Academy!"

The cheers instantly increased a lot. Many audience members quickened the speed and intensity of their applause. On the ceiling, a demon spirit guide lamp turned, casting the light towards the rest area of the first team of the spirits. The members of the Cangling team gradually ended their meditation and returned to the rest area.

"The other team is composed of outstanding young disciples of the Qingzhu Gang, one of the eight major sects, the Qingzhu First Team!"

Another demon spirit guide lamp was cast into the rest area of the Qingzhu team. The disciples of the Qingzhu clan were still in a meditative state. Four men and four women sat cross-legged in the meditation room, forming a very strange formation. Four male disciples pose a square inside, and three female disciples form a triangle outside. The sea-blue-haired female student sat in the middle.

Instructor Lin waved his hand and motioned for the students to gather around him.

"In the solo battle, He Nan was the first to appear, followed by Fan Junfeng and Wang He. No problem, right?"

"No problem!"

He Nan is an intermediate male student with red hair, dark complexion, and moderate build. His voice is crisp, and his whole person is full of vitality from head to toe.

Fan Junfeng and Wang He also said there were no problems.

"Then," Instructor Lin glanced around, and then glanced at Lei Xi beside him, "The players in the team battle are Liu Huiran, Zhang Yuxuan, Ye Hengyuan and Xue Mengyi. Questions?"

"No problem!" replied in unison.

Lei Xi raised his head, looked at Ye Hengyuan, and then looked at Xue Mengyi. She noticed that the two of them were still holding hands, but they didn't say anything.

Two minutes later, Lei Xi and the leading instructor of the Qingzhu first team handed over the list of participants to the fat referee, and then returned to their respective rest areas.

"Ahem!" the fat referee cleared his throat, "Now I announce, the first team of Cangling Academy against the first team of Qingzhu, the two-sport team confrontation, start!"

The brightness of all the Demon Guide Lights in the entire stadium has been doubled, illuminating the entire central arena as if it were a sunny day.

"Now let's start the first event, solo battle!" "The fat referee automatically retreated to the edge of the ring, "Please ask the first player from both sides to play!"

He Nan waved his hand to his teammates, made a gesture that was fine, ran to the ring quickly, and jumped into the ring. The fluctuation of the spiritual power of the fire attribute was released from him. A bright orange-red flame burned from him.

In the audience, many viewers began to laugh. Anyone who knows a little bit about the common sense of the spirit master world knows that most of the disciples of the Qingzhu Gang are water attributes. Fighting against the Qingzhu Gang, he even sent people with fire attributes, isn't this looking for death?

"Instructor Lin, why do you want to arrange it like this?" On the rest area, Lei Xi asked Instructor Lin in a low voice.

"He Nan is now at the bottleneck of the second and eighth levels, and fighting against the strong will help him break through," Instructor Lin helped his glasses, "The focus of the two-part team confrontation is team battle. I don't think the Green Bamboo team will send too strong players in individual battles. With Junfeng and Wang He here, it should be enough to keep the victory. After all, the advantage of the Qingzhu Gang is team battles. ”

"I don't think so," Lei Xi shook her head, "we don't know about this team. ”

"You're right," said Teacher Lin, "but that's why we need to test them first. ”

A male disciple stepped out of the rest area of the Qingzhu Gang and stepped into the ring. His body size was about the same as He Nan's, and his green hair was combed into a broom head, which naturally hung down on the back of his head.

"Cangling Team 1 sent a No. 154096 student," the fat referee introduced, "He is a fire attribute student." He had never played in a solo matchup before this match. And the Qingzhu team sent on the field was the No. 7 student in their team. ”

The introduction of the fat referee immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the Cangling team, and also aroused the discussion of many civilian audiences. The sound of chattering resounded throughout the audience. The old viewers of Cangling City and its surrounding provinces all knew that among the eight major sects, only the Qingzhu Gang and the Scorpion Sect had never sent disciples to participate in the battle in the Spirit Master Arena. Under normal circumstances, as long as it is a famous and decent family of a slight scale, it will not allow disciples to use code names to participate in the war.

"Both sides retreat!Release the Spirit Circle and the Martial Spirit!" the fat referee shouted.

He Nan gathered his spiritual power and released his martial spirit. His martial spirit was a long, fiery red cane, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, mushroom-shaped at the top, about the same length as his height. It's not a staff, it's a combat cane that's like a stick. Two orange-red spirit circles with eight points of light appeared on him.

The seventh disciple on the opposite side didn't make any moves, only to see two crystalline yellow lights emanating from his hands. Three blue and blue circles appeared on his body. His spiritual power level is the third order level.

"The battle begins!" shouted the fat referee.

He Nan clenched his cane with both hands and rushed forward quickly. An even more intense crimson flame spread down from the top of the cane, enveloping the entire cane.

Disciple No. 7 spread his hands and raised his arms upward. More than a dozen pale cyan bamboo poles emitting dots of yellow light suddenly grew out of thin air from the ground of the ring, surrounding He Nan's body from four aspects: east, west, north and south