Chapter 8: Ancient Flames

The blue sky is like a wash, and the remnant clouds float slowly in the air, casting huge shadows on the earth, and the bright sunlight flows quietly like a babbling stream.

Now there are still two days left before the end of the higher education selection competition, and the number of people who have not been eliminated has been greatly reduced from the original 1.2 million people who participated in the selection competition to 300,000 people, which means that 900,000 participants have been eliminated in the past five days.

Ling Chen looked at the spirit ring on the middle finger of his left hand, and sighed helplessly: "Alas, I am actually ranked in the position of 270,000, and the admission standard of the five major spirit academies is the top 30,000 grades!"

Liu Ruoli looked at Ling Chen's somewhat helpless expression, and laughed softly: "What's this, there are still two days left, and now the rest are all with ten thousand holy spirits...... Big fish, hee-hee. ”

Ling Chen thought about what Liu Ruoli said, and looking at the latter's evil smile, Ling Chen pretended to be angry and said a little jokingly: "I didn't expect you to be so bad." Say!Which bastard brought my family Niko to ruin. ”

"Isn't that you?" Liu Ruoli smiled, but when she saw Ling Chen's somewhat playful expression, she recalled the second half of what Ling Chen had just said, and suddenly her pretty face became a little crimson, and she said shyly: "Who is from your family, hmph! You can solve the dinner tonight by yourself!"

The next moment, Ling Chen looked at Liu Ruoli who stomped his feet in front of him and threw out this cruel sentence while walking forward, and suddenly he was messy in the gentle breeze, and he ...... dinner by himself Solved!ahh

Rumble!

An embarrassed figure swept out of the sparks, it was a young man with dark green hair with a slight blue hair.

The young man's black robe was slightly torn, his short and supple hair was already a little messy at the moment, his white palm waved, and a purple flame shot into the sparks in the sky.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a burst of explosions came from the firelight, and the young man looked at the raging fire with an expressionless face, as if a trace of cyan fire flashed in his black pupils, and shook his head without a trace, his lips lifted slightly, and he thought: Still can't use that trick better than me, Soul Zhanyu!

The boy was just about to turn around, when suddenly a feeling of oppression came, and suddenly the boy felt that the speed of his blood flow slowed down, as if something was piercing his heart, breathing became a little difficult, and fear welled up in his heart......

Ling Chen walked leisurely on the grass, his hands resting on the back of his head, and a grass stalk in his mouth, like a shepherd boy.

Boom! Boom!

The sound of the explosion came from the depths of the woods, Ling Chen and Liu Ruoli glanced at each other very tacitly, and they both quickly pulled out the long swords in the sword box, and the fighting energy in their bodies worked without reservation.

But, the next moment. A terrifying coercion spread from the depths of the woods, and fear spread through the hearts of the two of them.

Fear bombarded Ling Chen's soul like a huge wave, and some images appeared in Ling Chen's mind without warning, as if he saw it: the sky was terrifyingly dark, the thunder came, the thunder was like a giant dragon roaring, a young man floated gently in the air, dark green with slightly blue hair fluttering in the wind, and the dark pupils reflected the rainstorm like arrows. I saw that he was holding a heavy sword in his right hand, and his left hand was raised lightly, and a cyan flame was suspended above the palm of his left hand, jumping like an elf......

"Ling Chen, what's the matter, don't scare me, Ling Chen!" Liu Ruoli shook her little hand in Ling Chen's dull eyes and said anxiously.

With his gaze regaining focus, Ling Chen came back to his senses and asked suspiciously, "Ruoli, did you see any picture just now?"

"No, I just felt a sense of oppression. Liu Ruoli shook her head, and immediately looked at Ling Chen's slightly dull black pupils with concern.

The next moment, the black sword returned to the box, Ling Chen's warm hand gently pulled Liu Ruoli's weak and boneless little hand and ran towards the depths of the woods, he had to figure it all out, that young man gave him a feeling like a brother.

Bang!

The young man's body was deeply imprinted in the boulder, and a figure slowly walked towards the boulder, and said sarcastically to the young man who collapsed in the boulder: "Yo, Gu Youyan, wasn't it quite powerful just now, why are you so cowardly now?"

The owner of the figure had a handsome and somewhat evil face, and a trace of coldness flashed in his blood-red eyes, and strode forward to pick up the weak boy with one hand, while the other hand slammed into the boy with a trace of blood.

Rumble!

The dust rises, and people fly.

Gu Youyan wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Soul Zhanyu who was lying in the distance with cold eyes.

"Yes, there are still some means, but I underestimate you. Oh, friends hiding behind trees, please come out. Soul Zhanyu casually looked at a big tree and said casually.

Ling Chen and Liu Ruoli slowly walked out from behind the tree, looking at Soul Zhanyu and Gu Youyan vigilantly.

"Yo, the chick is quite beautiful, do you want to play with your brother?" Soul Zhanyu looked Liu Ruoli up and down with malicious intentions, and said with an evil smile.

Whoosh!

Just as Liu Ruoli was about to make a move on this person who humiliated her, a wisp of fireflies flickered, and Ling Chen didn't know when he had already arrived in front of Soul Zhanyu, and the sword blade that flashed with cold light slashed towards Soul Zhanyu with several afterimages.

A tooth-aching sound rang out, and sparks flew everywhere.

A dark red broadsword blocked between the black sword and Soul Zhanyu without warning, and Ling Chen's cold voice floated into Soul Zhanyu's ears: "Keep your mouth clean for me, your parents raised you so big to let you say these things everywhere?" Then your parents really regret giving birth to you!"

Soul Zhanyu's eyes became cold, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You are old, you don't want to live, do you?" Lao Tzu fell in love with that girl, how to drop!"

Ling Chen's dark eyes gently stared at Soul Zhanyu, his lips moved slightly, and his words gently drifted into Soul Zhanyu's ears: "Some people, it's better not to provoke, because you can't afford to provoke! I believe I have this qualification!"

The voice is soft, and the murderous spirit is heavy!

Feeling Ling Chen's strong murderous aura, the corners of Soul Zhanyu's mouth lifted a trace of mockery: "Just you, the fourth order of the Fighting Spirit Realm?"

"Just me!"

The next moment, monstrous sword qi poured out from the black sword.

But at this moment, Gu Youyan's figure flashed into view, and a cyan flame in his hand slapped towards Soul Zhanyu's chest.

Poof! Soul Zhanyu was shocked back dozens of steps, scarlet fighting qi surged onto the spear, and with a step on the horse, a blood-red phantom appeared behind him, looking like a roaring demon ape.

"Xuan-level Advanced Spiritual Skill: Blood Demon Possession!"

Rumble!

In the next moment, Soul Zhanyu's eyes completely turned scarlet, his body became much larger, and with a wave of his thick arm, the spear on his palm made a burst of sounds, and the blood rushed to the sky!

Gu Youyan looked at the Soul Zhan Yu after the blood demon possession, frowned tightly and said to Ling Chen without hesitation: "Friend, if you don't cooperate to 'kill' him!"

Ling Chen stroked the body of the black sword, a cold light surged in his black pupils, and his lips moved slightly:

"Okay, kill this bastard!"