The first rays of sunlight in the morning float down from the high sky, shining on the towering clouds, like a fairyland on earth, towering on the peaks of the mountains.

The largest martial arts arena in the Oracle Academy has already surrounded a large number of people, and the inner and outer three floors are crowded with people one after another, almost overwhelmingly difficult to settle down. At a cursory glance, there were tens of thousands of people in the entire incomparably vast martial arts arena, surrounded by groups of black pressure around the wide martial arts arena, and there were even giant dragons acting as stepping stones in the distance, and they were all full of people.

On the periphery of the martial arts arena are half-zhang high stairs for people to watch the battle, even if there are tens of thousands of people, they can still see the battle in the center of the martial arts arena. It's just that if it's farther away, there are only some tall platforms, and at the moment there are many people standing on them, even dragons.

The Fighting Soul Conference, which has been famous on the continent for thousands of years, kicked off today at the Oracle Academy, and there were countless people who came to watch the battle, but this was only a very small number of people, and many people did not have this precious place.

Some people with advanced cultivation can watch the fight from a very long distance, but the vast majority of people still don't have that ability. As a result, there was a magical formation called the Magic Memory Crystal to project the current state of the conference, and the whole process could still be witnessed even from thousands of miles.

The final decision of the quadrennial Fighting Spirit Conference is still the Oracle Academy, a senior academy with a long history, and its most powerful and well-connected academy deserves to be the organizer of this time, and this vast and spacious martial arts arena has also become the best gladiatorial arena for the conference.

Inside the crowd of the Fighting Soul Conference sat people from different costumes of various sects, they were the people who participated in the Fighting Soul Conference and the leaders of the various sects, and they were the only ones who could enjoy such treatment in this crowded environment.

"Please be quiet......

A shout like a giant bell instantly drowned out the various voices of the crowd, and everyone suddenly quieted down and moved their eyes to that person.

This is a middle-aged man, sword eyebrows, a pair of eagle eyes flashing, extremely burly and powerful, the whole body is as strong as steel, and a dress is extremely rare stainless steel armor, exuding a slight black light of metal, at a glance you can see that this armor is heavy and strong and very rare. The armor made of this steel weighed at least four hundred kilograms, and this person did not feel the slightest heaviness, and it was obvious that he was a person of extremely deep cultivation.

After attracting all the attention, the man continued in an extremely strong and grand voice: "It is a great honor for this Fighting Soul Conference to be taken over by my Oracle Academy. I, Tie Yong, the chief examiner of the Oracle Academy, will briefly talk about the rules of this conference. ”

At the inner seat, Luo Fan looked around at the spectacular scene of the crowd of people, but he felt a little helpless, this is just like watching animals in a zoo, and he is like a monkey.

Around him were standing fellow disciples such as Su Qinghe, Xiao Yang and other participating disciples, who were also a little strange at the moment, and sometimes looked around at the academy disciples elsewhere. In front of the four of them sat a slightly chubby old man, but he didn't care at the moment, sometimes tasting the tea on the small table, but this person was the vice president of the Dragon Soul Academy.

When the main Tie Yong explained the rules, Luo Fan raised his eyes and watched, there were all the participating gate valves around, and there were nearly a hundred or even more than a hundred gate valve factions, which were also in a group of four, and there was the leader of the main brain sitting in front of him.

There were also many familiar faces among them, but Luo Fan didn't care, just when he was looking at whether the examiners were as fierce as Long San and Tie Yong, a discussion behind him disrupted his thoughts.

"Hey, look, it's the White Peony ...... of the Oracle Academy"

"I've seen it for a long time, and I'm waiting for you to say it, but it's a pity that we're too far away from there to see clearly......"

"Alas, it's a pity that my qualifications are a little worse, if I can fight with the Peony Fairy, even if I die under her sword, it will be worth ......"

"Look at your unproductive ......"

"Cut, you're not the same, don't think I didn't see you secretly wiping saliva......"

Following the gazes of several young men behind him, Luo Fan looked over there.

But this white figure seems to be very eye-catching, four people stand behind the seat and stand silently, there is a woman sitting at the end of the seat, with a look of about thirty, with a goose egg face, thin eyebrows and a moist nose, wearing a moon-white robe, it looks like a graceful posture.

Behind her, there was a female disciple, dressed in white like snow, with an extremely beautiful appearance, carrying a long sword behind her back, the hilt of the sword was dark blue, the color was bright, and there was a faint flow of waves, which was obviously extraordinary.

At this glance, Luo Fan couldn't take his eyes off, only to see the woman standing there quietly, as if she was indifferent to everything, as if her mind was completely elsewhere.

"Hmm......"

He was looking at it attentively, but suddenly felt a pain in his feet, and suddenly snorted, looked down, but one foot stepped on the surface of his feet, and then looked up, only to see Su Qinghe standing next to him, his face was slightly gloomy, he glared at him fiercely, and said slightly angrily: "Stinky boy, I've been staring at that woman since just now, haven't you seen enough?" The decisive battle is about to start, don't you take it seriously." ”

Luo Fan smiled bitterly in her heart, she didn't expect this to be seen by her, or she deliberately wanted to rectify herself, and wanted to think about it, Luo Fan still hurriedly said: "I know, I won't watch it." ”

Su Qinghe snorted, then retracted his feet, at the beginning he heard someone talking behind him, and saw that Luo Fan was the same, looking at the woman in white in the distance, he was stunned, thinking that this young man was not very old but his heart was not small, it was really hateful, thinking of this, but he suddenly remembered the embarrassing scene that day, and immediately changed his face slightly, but it was a burst of redness, fortunately, no one noticed.

Su Qinghe's move was naturally in Xiao Yang's eyes, Xiao Yang smiled and said: "Senior Sister Su, Senior Brother Luo is still not very old, and it is inevitable that he will have some gaffes when he sees the woman he likes, and everyone has a love for beauty, so Senior Sister doesn't need to care so much." ”

These words seemed to have changed in Su Qinghe's ears, but he didn't bother to argue about anything when he thought about it, he just secretly thought that this little pervert was really hateful, but it was the Soul Fighting Conference right now, and he thought that he would settle accounts with him in the future.

Although the vice president didn't care about all this, he didn't seem to be able to hide it from him at all, so he only heard the old man shake his head slightly, with a smile on his ruddy face, and said, "It's still young, I really feel a lot older when I look at you......"

At this time, Tie Yong had already finished reading out the rules.

"Okay, let's ask the respective representatives to nominate the first round of candidates to the stage, and start selecting opponents in the form of a draw. ”

Luo Fan already knew the rules of this Fighting Soul Conference.

Due to the large number of participants, sixteen martial arts arenas have already been prepared for simultaneous duels, and each faction will first select a disciple to choose an opponent by drawing lots, which ensures that their own people will not be hostile to their own people, and it is also the fairest duel plan.

After the first round, there is the second round of draws, followed by the third round, and then the fourth round. You will not meet your own people in each round, which greatly guarantees the space for each faction and department to play.

After Luo Fan and others discussed, Luo Fan finally took the lead, this first round was relatively simple, most of the respective factions would send their own disciples in a tentative way, and the strongest ones would stay at the end, in order to preserve their strength.

A full 128 people participated in the first round of the Fighting Soul Conference, and each person set up a numbered number in their own order, from number one to one hundred and twenty-eight, and this number determined their respective opponents.

Luo Fan's number is thirty-nine, and his opponent is a magician, and at this moment, with the end of the first round of draws, the first round of contestants has entered the martial arts arena.

The open martial arts arena suddenly became a group, and they went to the martial arts arena they wanted to see in the noise, but most of the people who were scattered were gone, and the leading martial arts field was suddenly quiet, but even this left many people to stop and watch, because Mo Qingyu of the Oracle Academy on the main martial arts field took the lead, and his face was a dragon knight.

Mo Qingyu's white clothes were lightly brushed, his face was smiling, his expression was calm, and his handsome and extraordinary face caused many women to cheer. On the other hand, the dragon knight on the opposite side frowned slightly, as if he didn't expect to face this unknown oracle young leader in the first game.

This dragon knight has blonde hair, angry eyes, and is armed with a dragon slaying spear, and the dark green dragon under his feet is also looking at the enemy on the opposite side, the dragon's body is six feet long, sharp claws and fangs, the head horns are extremely sharp, and the hard scales are densely covered all over the body, which has become an excellent defense.

"Please advise. ”

Mo Qingyu's face was calm, and after arching his hand slightly, the fairy sword behind his back let out a low sound and then came out of its sheath, a white fairy sword with cold air was across his chest, and he grabbed the dragon knight who was pointing straight in front of him with one hand.

"Roaring ......"

With a dragon roar, the dragon knight jumped on the back of the dark green dragon, the dragon suddenly flapped its huge wings, and a violent storm suddenly set off on the martial arts field, at this time the dragon had already flown into the air, the dragon knight held the dragon slaying spear, the momentum was great, and a pair of tiger eyes stared at Mo Qingyu below, hoping to see that this person was flawed, but what disappointed him was that the young man just stood silently in the martial arts arena, the white fairy sword in his hand flashed with white light, and the slightest cold air was like green smoke rising and falling.

There is no coercion of the strong, no sharp eyes, just looking at himself with a calm expression.

The dragon knight's brows furrowed even tighter, Mo Qingyu was known as a rare genius in a hundred years, he naturally didn't dare to underestimate this person.

The giant dragon roared again, and rushed towards Mo Qingyu, and the dragon's wings suddenly swayed when Mo Qingyu was about ten zhang away, and suddenly a gust of wind whistled towards the young man in front of him.

Mo Qingyu's face remained unchanged, and he retreated backwards again and again with some strange footwork under his feet. Seeing this, the dragon knight was suddenly overjoyed, and the dragon slaying spear waved again and again, and a stream of crimson fighting qi was stimulated from the tip of the spear, and this stream of crimson fighting qi like a spear shadow rushed towards Mo Qingyu under the dragon.

The violent wind of the giant dragon suppressed Mo Qingyu, and the dragon knight waved a red fighting qi to block his retreat, but in this way Mo Qingyu's expression remained unchanged, and when there was no way to avoid and no way to hide, his figure suddenly paused and stopped his footwork.

"Oh my God......"

"Impossible......"

In an exclamation, Mo Qingyu was suddenly hit by the crimson fighting qi, the soil and rocks cracked and splashed with stone chips, and a layer of soil ash flooded the place, making people unable to see the situation clearly.

The dragon knight looked at the place in a daze, with an expression of disbelief on his face, the blow just now would not be good even if the powerful dragon hit. Although he was confident in that great offensive opportunity, was it just that the rumored once-in-a-century wizard was so vulnerable?

The dragon knight swept in all directions, searching for the figure of the young man, and simply looked at it one by one, he would not believe that Mo Qingyu would be so vulnerable no matter what.

The dust cleared, and the figure reappeared amid the exclamations of the crowd.

"Click......"

A wall of ice appeared in front of Mo Qingyu at some point, and gradually fell down with the sound of shattering, revealing his unharmed figure.

"You're really not as simple as I imagined......" Looking at this unscathed youth, the dragon knight inexplicably felt relieved, and the corners of his mouth showed a subtle arc. Moving his gaze to the cold immortal sword in Mo Qingyu's hand, he frowned slightly, and said, "Water Cold Sword?"