Luo Yan walked into the No. 3 venue, and a huge sound wave suddenly surged, burrowing into his ears and vibrating his eardrums.

There were so many people in the venue, although it was not enough to make a splash, but Luo Yan walked towards the registration office, and in just a short distance, he felt like he was rushing to kill in the midst of thousands of troops.

Finally squeezed out.

I was about to greet the student in charge of registration.

The girl shouted, "Luo Yan!"

Luo Yan was stunned, and first searched in his mind to confirm that he didn't know the girl in front of him, let alone offended her, before nodding: "I am."

The girl jumped: "I know you are."

"I'm a fan of yours."

"I've watched all the videos about you at the Games, and I've watched them more than ten times."

"I like the battle you fought with [Destroy the City]."

"By the way, can I take a picture with you?"

Luo Yan didn't expect this to be the case.

He calmly said, "Yes."

Take a group photo and you won't lose a piece of meat.

Luo Yan is not so unkind.

The girl had already run over, picked up the selfie stick, and the camera was aimed at herself and Luo Yan, making a bird-like motion.

Click, click, click.

Take several photos.

The girl just gave up.

"You're here to register."

"Are you playing at this stadium?"

"Great, I'll be sure to cheer you up later."

"I'll register you first."

"Ah, your game is almost underway."

"Hurry up and get ready in the ring."

Near the ring.

A teacher who was acting as a referee stepped out and glanced at Luo Yan, who had just arrived, and the other students who were involved in the sword debate.

[In view of the general environment,

The teacher coughed dryly and said, "Later, I will call the students whose names are invited to come to the stage to compete."

"The rules are simple."

"Surrender, lose consciousness, fall to the ground for 10 seconds, go out of bounds, all be negative."

"In addition, due to the limited space and the large number of spectators, the use of 'Absolute Learning' is not allowed."

"It is forbidden to use exercises above the 'advanced realm'."

"No Divine Weapons."

One by one, "not allowed", Luo Yan had a feeling of coming at him.

A nearby student whispered.

"Is the referee serious?"

"I can understand that you are not allowed to use 'Absolute Learning'."

"What the hell is it that you are not allowed to use exercises above the 'Advanced Realm', could it be that there are still Profound Realms to participate?"

"Why not

Yes, Qin Feng from Tiannan Academy, I heard that he broke through the realm and entered the Tongxuan not long ago."

"What are you doing to participate in the competition after you have passed through the Xuan Realm, the big guys just take out the meat, and leave us some soup to drink."

The referee glared at the whispering students.

Immediately they were so shocked that they all shut their mouths.

"Alright, let's start the first set of confrontations."

"The first group of students to fight."

"It's Luo Yan from the Hundred Battles Academy."

"And Xi Ying from Lingchuan Academy."

"Please come to the stage."

The referee's voice fell.

A soft cry rang out from the crowd.

"Luo Yan of a hundred battles?"

"The one who almost single-handedly picked the entire team of Yujing Academy at the big sports meeting?"

"Who else is there besides him?"

"Is he here, why didn't I see him?"

"People

Early in the morning."

"You can't blame me, he's too low-key, and the referee won't say I don't know yet."

Luo Yan walked up to the referee and said, "Can I borrow a sword?"

The referee looked at his "Dragon Elephant": "Divine Soldier?"

Luo Yan nodded.

Then he took off his coat and took off the "Qingluan Armor".

The referee frowned: "This is also a 'divine soldier'?"

Luo Yan still nodded.

There was an uproar in the crowd.

"Weapon-level weapons and armor, what a big dog!"

"People are really angry compared to people, I worked hard to get a heavy weapon, and people lost two "divine weapons" casually."

"Luo Yan's equipment is really luxurious, but just now, the referee just said that he was not allowed to use a "divine soldier-level" weapon, not armor, right?"

The referee also said, "The armor is not within the prescribed range."

"I know."

Luo Yan took an ordinary long sword handed by the staff, and then walked into the ring without explaining anything.

The teacher's eyes when he looked at Luo Yan changed a little.

"Don't you want to take advantage of the god-level equipment?"

"With such a heart, it's no wonder that you can come here."

On the side of Lingchuan Academy, a boy named Xi Ying was short and stocky, with chest muscles as thick as rocks.

He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he wore a pair of fingered tigers, looked at Luo Yan and said.

"Luo Yan, I hope you can do your best."

Luo Yan nodded.

But in his heart, he said: I try my best.

Due to the rules of the competition.

There was no way he could use all his strength.

I can only use all my strength within the boundary.

So the referee said "start".

Luo Yan stabbed it with a sword.

The sword is like a shooting star.

The audience under the ring saw a cold light on the stage.

The next second.

Xi Ying's fist had already collided with the tip of Luo Yan's sword.

With a clang, the fist and the tip of the sword collided with a spark.

Take a closer look.

You will find that Xi Ying's fist has become like granite, gray and simple, but with a hard connotation.

Shenzang, just rock body!

After resisting Luo Yan's sword blade, Xi Ying raised his leg and kicked, Luo Yan's figure flashed, and he had already opened the distance.

Then the sword pointed to the ground.

Wisps of golden light rose.

The "Flame Sun Clothes" silently draped over Luo Yan's body.

The whole venue suddenly became very hot, as if a sun was floating in the venue.

The breath of the Great Perfection of "The Scorching Nikkei" spread and boiled throughout the venue!

Beads of sweat broke out on Xi Ying's forehead.

"It's so strong, is it so terrifying for Luo Yan to exert all his strength?"

"Don't be afraid, Xi Ying."

"Face him!"

"Against him!"

He roared, and his Yuan Force also exploded, and a stone turtle phantom appeared around his body, and Xi Ying's breath immediately had a solid connotation, like an unshakable mountain.

After the Yuan Force exploded, Xi Ying took the initiative to attack and went straight to Luo Yan, and in the blink of an eye, he was fighting with Luo Yan.

Underneath the ring.

Zhang Tianyi held the long knife, his eyes solemn.

At this time, someone behind him coughed twice, and he turned around, it turned out to be the senior Que Tianji and classmate Liu Wangyue.

"You're done playing?" Zhang Tianyi asked casually.

A smile appeared on Liu Wangyue's delicate face: "How can it."

"Not so fast."

"I heard that Xi should deal with Luo Yan, so I came over to take a look."

"Hey, that nasty guy is here too."

Zhang Tianyi followed his line of sight

Seeing Ren Yokoyama appear on the other side of the ring.

At this time, Que Tianji coughed twice and said, "Luo Yan is stronger than when he was in the big sports meeting."

"No wonder he dared to ask Lian Hengshan if he dared to take him with a sword that day."

Zhang Tianyi's gaze returned to the ring and nodded.

"He's really strong."

"However, Xi Ying may not be without a chance."

"He's two levels lower than Luo Yan."

Que Tianji shook his head and said, "The gap between them is far more than two levels."