Luo Yan looked at it sideways, couldn't help but laugh, and said cooperatively: "I still don't know a lot here, please lead the way." ”

The duo then moved (shēn) in the other direction, turning a street and facing a secluded courtyard in front of them.

Bi Xuan pushed the door in, and Luo Yan quickly laid down two (jìn) systems at the door, and then followed.

The two went straight to the second floor, and after Bi Xuan took off her disguise, she revealed her delicate (shēn) material, sat casually at the table and asked, "Are you in the habit of living in Juying Pavilion?"

"(tǐng) Okay, there is Chen Zhong guarding every day, and it is very quiet. Luo Yan replied truthfully.

"What's good, it's deserted there, why don't you have any requirements for life?"

Luo Yan smiled, didn't continue on this topic, and instead asked, "Why did you come out dressed like this today?"

"It's not that my father and mother won't let me come out to see you these days, saying that I am afraid that it will affect your performance, plus my current (shēn) share, it is really difficult to move around at will, so I sneaked out like this. ”

"Then you came out like this, is there anything to do with me?"

"It's okay, just come out to give you some morale encouragement, I can put my (shēn) family (xìng) life on you, and I am not allowed to stay like today in the next competition." ”

"Do as the princess commands. Luo Yan replied with a smile.

After that, the two chatted for a while, and Bi Xuan deliberately told the (qíng) situation of the participants she knew about this time, one by one, hoping that Luo Yan could prepare in advance.

Although Luo Yan disdained this, he still listened carefully for the sake of Bi Xuan's sincerity.

More than an hour later, after she finished speaking, she asked, "How long have you been out?"

Bi Xuan replied, "It's been a little bit for a long time." ”

"When are you going to go back?"

"If they don't go back, they won't be able to find it for a while anyway. ”

"Go back quickly, don't let them hurry. Luo Yan said helplessly.

"Don't want to go back. Bi Xuan replied lazily.

Luo Yan persuaded again: "Let's go back first, now in this (qíng) situation, I can't leave here for a while, I'll see you later!"

After Luo Yan persuaded for a while, Bi Xuan changed into her original outfit and left here with Luo Yan.

Watching her enter the palace, Luo Yan turned (shēn) and walked in the direction of Juying Pavilion.

When he got back to his room, he sat down cross-legged and began to think back to the battles of the past three days, flashing in his mind like a projection of the skills that everyone had used, speculating on their true strength, and thinking about who to challenge next.

Two hours later, he had set his goal, and then he slept soundly.

For the rest of the day, he didn't go out.

It wasn't until the early morning of the third (rì) that he came to the school again and stood in the fifty-fifth place.

This round of challenges still starts from the hundredth place, and the objects of challenge are basically the same

It was the top 50, and the battle scene was a little more intense than the first round.

Among them, in the challenge from the sixty-second to the forty-second, the first fallen Avatar Stage monk appeared.

At the same time that the forty-second monk who had escaped was crushed, all the monks finally smelled blood.

The cruelty of the competition was imprinted in everyone's hearts from this moment, and soon the fifty-sixth place was killed by the fortieth place, and the latter was ranked.

After Luo Yan appeared, he chose to challenge the yellow-haired old man who was ranked twenty-fifth, and the two nodded to each other and each withdrew backwards for more than a zhang.

Luo Yan took out the Qiankun Liuyun Sword and emitted a golden light from above, (shè) towards the opponent's blade.

The yellow-haired old man swung the carved phoenix sword, and after drawing a graceful arc in front of him (shēn), he slashed towards Luo Yan with a phoenix roar.

In the clouds in the distance, Qinghe had a smile on his face, and Bi Xuan asked a little puzzled, "How do you know that Mubei will choose the yellow-haired old man to challenge?"

"Guess. Qinghe replied with a mysterious smile.

"Then why didn't I guess?" Bi Xuan continued.

"That's because you haven't really gotten to know him yet. ”

Queen Qinghe looked at the battle situation on the school field and replied casually with a radiant look.

At this time, the yellow-haired old man in the battle had already taken out his hill and was smashing it towards Luo Yan (shēn).

Luo Yan only felt a force of gravity falling head-on, and then it was dark in front of him, and his body was trapped in the middle of the stone wall.

He immediately used his Heavenly Clear Eyes and found himself in the middle of the Yamagata magic weapon, his (shēn) body completely submerged by it, and huge boulders were falling above his head, each of which was able to smash his (shēn) body.

In the face of danger, he (qíng) did not change, dragged the Vientiane Stone with one hand, put the body under it, and then condensed a stone ball in front of it, as the number of falling stones increased, the stone ball gradually became larger, and the falling boulders were directly sucked over.

After half a cup of tea, a ray of sunlight shone on Luo Yan (shēn), and a large hole was already exposed on the top of the hill.

He flew out of the cave, looked at the old man's unbelievable expression, raised his hand to hold up the stone ball that had just condensed, and crushed the yellow-haired old man.

The yellow-haired old man roared heartbreakingly as he retreated: "You actually destroyed my magic weapon, and I will make you pay." ”

Immediately, in the process of retreating, he took out a shield-shaped magic weapon in front of (shēn) to resist the speed of the stone ball's advance.

Luo Yan (shēn) body hung in the air, and (cāo) controlled the Vientiane Stone, following the stone ball forward, and did not rush to attack the idea.

At this time, the yellow-haired old man, although his mouth was unforgiving, was actually quite embarrassed (shēn), and the shield-shaped magic weapon had a limited effect on slowing down the advancing speed of the stone ball.

In desperation, he was already pushing the sword body with his palm, and they were pressed against the stone ball. Even so, the (shēn) body is still pushed backwards.

After a thousand zhang, the yellow-haired old man was finally a little overwhelmed, he looked up at Luo Yan who was stepping into the void, and looking at the leisurely appearance, he knew that he had not yet used his full strength

, sighed in his heart, and shouted out the words "I admit defeat" with some unwillingness (qíng).

With a blow from Luo Yan's wrist, the Vientiane Stone that he was dragging disappeared, and the rolling stone ball immediately turned into a pile of rubble and scattered on the ground.

The old man put away his long sword, tilted his head sideways and arched his hand at Luo Yan, and walked towards the position of fifty-five.

The number above Luo Yan's head became twenty-five, and there was only one blue line left.

After that, the fighting began to turn white (rè), and the casualties began to increase, and by the time the fifteenth gray-robed middle-aged man appeared, five had been killed and more than ten wounded.

The gray-robed middle-aged man hesitated for a while, and finally chose to challenge the fifth-ranked curvaceous woman.

I saw that after he poured his true qi into the silver spear, he spewed raging fire from above, and launched a surprise attack before the curvaceous woman was ready.

And his crescent-shaped spirit treasure also emitted two purple thunderbolts from the tip, and took advantage of the unpreparedness to slash at the woman's body protection light film behind her back.

The sudden flames and thunder and lightning made the curvaceous woman unable to dodge for a while, and she burned her gray head and black face.

After eating two secret losses in a row, her angry apricot eyes widened, and she took out the magic weapon to fight against the crescent-shaped spirit treasure.

At the same time, with a shake of the long sword in her hand, she also used her housekeeping skills, and the (shēn) form suddenly turned into thousands of phantoms, occupying half of the competition venue.

These conjured people, each holding a golden long sword in their hands, attacked the gray-robed middle-aged man from different directions at the same time.

The fierce sword aura enveloped the entire venue, and the murderous aura fell like raindrops, and the speed was so fast that it was simply amazing.

The gray-robed middle-aged man urged the body protection light film, and after shrinking, it formed a golden light shield, resisting the falling sword qi.

"Phantom Sword Technique", this familiar move, made Luo Yan's heart flash another person's face, and when she performed it, it was also like this, but it was not so powerful.

Could it be that they are from the same school?

Thinking like this, Luo Yan began to pay attention to the graceful woman's moves, and then found that each of her moves was so familiar.

However, after careful observation, there are some subtle differences between the two, and it can be concluded that the two of them are not the same person, and the biggest possibility is that the two are in the same lineage.

Just when Luo Yan compared the exercises of the person in front of him with Wu Beibei, the gray-robed middle-aged man changed his tricks again, and the spear he stabbed out split into two when he approached the woman's body protection light film, the front one continued to attack the light film, and the back one stabbed at the woman's jade wrist holding the long sword.

With a (jiāo) call, the woman's long sword was taken out of her hand, and her protective body light film was also broken in this one-ten-thousandth of a breath of distraction, and the backward (shēn) body was knocked and fell not far in front of Luo Yan (shēn).

Seeing that this well-planned move had succeeded, the gray-robed middle-aged man immediately stepped forward (shēn) and stabbed his two spears in front of the woman (xiōng) at the same time, so fast that the woman who fell to the ground could not dodge.

Seeing two unavoidable cold rays falling, she closed her eyes helplessly.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when the cold light fell, her (shēn) body was held up, avoiding the inevitable twin guns.