Luo Yan dodged a frontal attack from one of the fighters, and then he prepared to move a little more to the side, avoiding the center of the fierce battle.

However, before he could take two steps, a cold light flew from behind him, and it was too late for him to avoid it.

So he reluctantly took out his long sword and slashed back, killing the fighter who attacked him.

However, as the light of the long sword lit up, a blue-robed man with a meteor hammer noticed him, picked up the sledgehammer and rushed to this side.

Luo Yan didn't want to fight, so he hurriedly dodged again, the first meteor hammer flew past his protective light film, and the second meteor hammer fell next to his arm.

Seeing that the two moves didn't hurt him, the blue-robed man took another step forward, poured majestic true qi into the two meteor hammers, and then roared and launched another round of attacks on him.

Luo Yan looked at the situation on the stage and knew that it was no longer useful to dodge, so he waved the Haixin Dragon Yin Sword, and while dodging the meteor hammer, he broke through the body protection film of the blue-robed man in the late Yuan Infant period from the bottom up, dividing his body into two halves.

After the eldest child of the Han flew out in horror, he was also grabbed by him and crushed it.

It's a long story, but it's only a breath of time.

Luo Yan's astonishing move this time frightened several fighters who were about to attack him, and hurriedly turned around to find other targets.

On the stone steps, many demon beasts also saw this scene and applauded, although Mu Yan'er was expressionless, in fact, his heart was still full of joy.

Bai Qiuyue was also smiling, and Ling Man applauded even more.

Only Gu Wen'an said disdainfully: "What's the fuss about killing a monk who is not good at cultivation in the late Yuan Infant period." ”

His words drew a roll of eyes.

On the test table, Luo Yan could no longer enjoy leisure after making his move, and some brave fighters still attacked him.

In this kind of chaotic battle of life or death, no one will show mercy, so a bloody battle began, and the people who rushed towards Luo Yan fell down one after another.

He was like a plague god, surrounded by three feet, and no one could live.

When only a small half of Gao Xiang was burned, there was no one standing around him except a pile of corpses.

At this time, the fighters who finally reacted saw the situation clearly, and some monks who didn't want to be killed in the first game turned around and went to find other weak targets.

Even so, Luo Yanyi held the Dragon Yin Sword in his hand, standing in the corpse mountain, maintaining twelve points of vigilance, and the body protection light film and the Nine Dragons Thunder Shield were supported at the same time to prevent someone from raiding.

As for the three major protections of the tortoise shell armor, Qi Lei black armor, and golden scale holy light on his body, he still hasn't shown it.

The so-called soldier is treacherous, he doesn't want to show all his hole cards at the beginning.

As time passed, the number of fighters dwindled one by one, and there were less than one hundred and fifty people still standing.

The Qilin Demon Saint looked at the last four fingers of the incense that was lit, and then looked at these fighters in the stands, shaking his head and sighing.

Next, after nearly thirty more fighters fell, the pillar of high incense was burned.

The Demon Saint Qilin ordered someone to count the fighters who were still standing on the stage, and there were one hundred and twenty people left.

He smiled slightly at the crowd and began to announce the rules for the second round.

I only heard the Kirin say in a loud voice: "Today's competition is over, and the fighters who are still standing will have a life-and-death wheel battle tomorrow, and each fighter needs to get ten consecutive victories on the stage to qualify for the next round."

If the last fighter to win has less than 10 wins, he will need to challenge any previous fighter with 10 wins for a spot.

If none of them can reach ten wins, it will be the last man alive to win. ”

His voice was extremely penetrating, and everyone present, whether it was a fighter or a demon beast on the stone steps, could hear it clearly, and everyone who still had a conscience felt a trace of coolness, and slandered this kind of inhumane rule in their hearts.

Luo Yan looked at the corpses of the Terran monks all over the ground, and his heart was also hurt.

The so-called warrior dies for his confidant, but so many people have fallen, is it really for their confidant? Who can be sure that other demon clans will treat their fighters as kindly as Mu Yan'er treats herself?

When will the tragic human race be united?

At the scene of the competition, after the Demon Saint Qilin left, the surviving fighters began to pick up those ownerless storage rings.

The eagle-nosed old man, the small jasper, the red-robed middle-aged monk, and the somewhat familiar figure all quickly collected the storage artifacts.

Luo Yan Luo Yan was very sad in his heart, and silently walked off the stage alone.

Next to the stone steps under the stage, Mu Yan'er, Bai Qiuyue and Mu Yunlong were already waiting there.

Seeing him come out, Bai Qiuyue gave a big hug, her towering two peaks, Luo Yan was out of breath, and the pungent aroma made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Mu Yan'er did not continue to be as enthusiastic as Bai Qiuyue, she nodded and smiled at Luo Yan, handed him a brocade handkerchief to wipe off his sweat, and then the four of them walked towards the inn together.

After entering the Tianzi No. 5 room, Luo Yan said: "It shouldn't be too peaceful tonight, if the three of you don't mind, can I arrange a formation in this room?"

After Mu Yan'er and the three of them nodded in agreement, Luo Yan immediately took out the array equipment, walked around the room, drew in the air with both hands, and put the array equipment in a hidden place from time to time. Finally, all the steps are completed with both hands together.

At this moment, a woman's coquettish laughter came from outside, and Ling Man of the Heavenly Demon Scorpion Clan actually came to visit with his red-robed middle-aged fighter.

Unexpectedly, Mu Yan'er had to open the door and let them in.

After Luo Yan saw the scantily clad woman come in, he directly opened his arms and hugged him, and he quickly moved behind Mu Yan'er and avoided her hands.

Mu Yunlong immediately greeted him and said, "Sister Ling Man, you can hug me too." ”

Ling Man glared at him and said, "I'll talk about it when your cultivation surpasses me." ”

After Mu Yan'er beckoned everyone to sit down, she asked, "Sister Ling Man's visit at this time, is there something wrong?"

Ling Man giggled and said, "It's nothing, just come and see Mubei, by the way, tomorrow's fight, I hope he won't come on stage tomorrow to compete with my fighter." ”

As soon as these words came out, the red-robed middle-aged monk behind him immediately felt displeased in his heart, and asked, "The master doesn't believe in my strength?"

Ling Man looked at him and said, "There are still a lot of fighters left now, I hope to be able to dispose of the other fighters first, I don't want to have an accident before this, and I don't want you to be injured and let others take advantage of the fisherman." ”

When the red-robed middle-aged monk heard Ling Man say this, it made sense to think about it, so he didn't speak.

Ling Man looked at Luo Yan, waiting for his answer.

Luo Yan thought for a moment and said, "I only obey the master's arrangement. ”

Ling Man was a little surprised when she heard this, and then she turned her head to look at Mu Yan'er.

Mu Yan'er was very pleased that Luo Yan called her the master in front of people, and said with a smile: "I agree with my sister's proposal, but unless the rules restrict, I also hope that your fighter will not take the initiative to attack Mu Bei." ”

"Of course. Ling Man agreed.

Before leaving, she didn't forget to glance at Luo Yan provocatively, and then went to Gu Wen'an's Tianzi No. 7 room.

Mu Yan'er looked at her back and shook her head silently.

After returning to the room again, Luo Yan said to Mu Yan'er: "Fairy Mu, if you defeat your opponent in tomorrow's battle, can you leave the opponent alive?"

"It's hard. ”

Mu Yan'er and Bai Qiuyue looked at each other and replied.

"Is there any other way? I have a friend who is among the fighters today, and I don't want her to fall like that. ”

Mu Yan'er thought for a while and said, "That's it, I'll ask my father to see if there's a good way." Then she took out the communication jade slip and communicated with Mu Feishi.

After a long time, it will be difficult for her to get a reply, unless the other party is fully cooperative, you can take her complete body.

Mu Yan'er looked at Luo Yan with some apologies, Luo Yan gave him a comforting smile, and put the matter aside for the time being.

Then everyone went back to their rooms to rest, and Bai Qiuyue lived with Mu Yan'er.

Just after the ugly hour, he heard a "buzz", the white light in the room was loud, Luo Yan came outside, and found that the formation arranged before was stimulated, and a black figure was fleeing in panic.

Mu Yan'er immediately flew in pursuit, and Bai Qiuyue and Mu Yunlong stayed in the room to protect Luo Yan.

After a long time, Mu Yan'er came back with a mask and said angrily: "After the man fled outside, two more people answered, and I only took the mask of one of them and let them run away." ”