In the face of the anger of the audience, the instructor waved his hand coldly, and a cloud of light and shadow appeared, which was the image taken by the element cameras around the arena.

I saw that in the video, Yanping and Zhao Yun flew out of the arena, but suddenly took out a few things from their arms that looked like leather sluggers through the toilet.

The two twisted in the air, attached themselves to the side of the arena, fixed their bodies with leather picks, and then covered their bodies with a discolored cloth, and actually succeeded in "stealing", and everyone only saw two blurred things slowly moving according to the situation on the stage.

This is very clear, neither Yan Zhao really fell off the arena.

Zhao Yun looked at the light and shadow in the audience, and unexpectedly muttered "Ninjutsu Hidden Trace Technique" in his mouth.

Retracting the image, the examiner glanced at the audience, and saw that everyone had an indignant but speechless expression, so he snorted and turned his head to leave, at the same time, Zhao Yun pulled Yanping up, and also planned to take the opportunity to flash people.

Zhao Yun wanted to leave, but someone didn't want him to go.

A black shadow flashed in front of Zhao Yun's eyes, but it was Huang Luoyue who stopped in front of the two, and a powerful momentum came from behind at the same time, and Ares's majestic body had already cut off the retreat of the two.

Facing Huang A's bag, Zhao Yun turned to one side, protected Yanping behind him, and snorted: "What are you doing?"

Huang Luoyue still had a gloomy expression on his face, and he said with a smile:

"Shhhh ”

The content of the words was very inconsistent with Huang Luoyue's expression, so that it was obviously a friendly word, but there was an indescribable evil.

"I get it, but we are autistic orphans and have no friends. ”

Huang Luoyue raised his eyebrows, "You don't have a choice." "Although the words are light, there is a kind of strength that has been in the top position for a long time.

Looking back at Ares on the other side, Zhao Yun's heart was racing, and he suddenly smiled, "Okay, my friend, my name is Zhao Yun, and she is my wife, Yanping." ”

One sentence surprised the three people present, obviously they didn't expect Zhao Yun to agree so happily, well, it can also be said that they didn't expect Zhao Yun to be so "spineless".

As for Yanping's identity, Ares and Huang Luoyue didn't care, but Yanping smiled on her face, but gently used her nails to soothe the fat on Zhao Yun's waist, which made his face unpredictable for a while.

Huang Luoyue, who originally had a set of follow-up preparations, saw that the purpose had been achieved at this time, so he didn't stay long, glanced at the two of them carefully, and then turned to leave, and the words that were still cloudy floated out behind him: "My name is Huang Luoyue, we should see you again soon, shhhhhhhhh ”

Huang Luoyue left, Ares followed and left, before leaving, like Huang Luoyue, he dropped a sentence with his back: "My name is Ares Peng, just call me Ares, goodbye!"

Seeing the two leave, Zhao Yun held back a sentence for a long time: "What the hell." ”

Yanping stared at the place where the two disappeared, frowning, "These two people have known each other for a long time, and they are just pretending to be strangers like us, and these two people are not simple." ”

"It's not simple, it's not simple, Yanping, let's go back too. Zhao Yun couldn't figure out Huang and A's scheme, so he didn't think about it anymore, and was determined to go home early to hug his wife.

"Boy, why don't you call your wife, don't hurry back, I think you'll be very interested in the next exam." Yanping looked at Zhao Yun with a smile.

Well, there is a murderous aura, Zhao Yun was chilled by Yanping's smile, at this time, everything has to follow her, and the desire to survive makes Zhao Yun say that he must obey his orders.

After all, it was disgraceful to win, so the two found a remote corner to watch the game, so as not to run into an enemy in the crowd.

The competition on the arena was about to start, and all the hundred candidates were standing on the stage, but the only thing that could attract Zhao Yun's attention was the indifferent and arrogant black figure.

It's him, Angelis.

Dressed in jet-black clothes, with flowing black hair, a pair of shiny black eyes, and a Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand that seemed to be blackened by blood without a trace of luster.

Anglis, wrapped in black, did not have a trace of momentum, it was obviously a dull black but seemed to flicker with a side-eyed light, like a star in the darkness, cold and bright, even if he stood at random, it was enough to attract countless eyes.

In addition to Angelis, there is another person who is extremely eye-catching, and that is the examiner. At this time, the chief examiner of the competition had already left the examiner's seat and flew up, and in an instant, he came to the sky above the arena, swept his eyes, and announced loudly.

"Compare", the examiner said the word, Angelis moved abruptly, he lowered his head, and took a steady step towards the center of the arena.

"Race", the examiner's second word fell, and Angelis was like a musician who found the right beat, and he stepped out at the moment when the voice landed.

"Open", the third word, Angelis took the third step.

"Beginning", the fourth word, the fourth step, Angelis's action is like making an appointment with the examiner, one word at a time, four steps out, and the person has stood in the center of the arena, impartial.

Angelis slowly raised his head, his black hair rising in the wind, and at the same time, it was the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand.

Drawing a halberd in a circle, as if he was going to use the halberd to name all the candidates, Angelis's eyes suddenly flashed a bright light, and he said word by word with absolute pride and confidence: "You, together!"

Is it a high-level warrior level peerless No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for the candidates to drop buns to replenish their blood Zhao Yun thought in surprise, this guy is hanging up.

Surprise also appeared on everyone's faces, along with disdain.

I've never heard of a high-level samurai-level competition where a hundred people are killed, and although this black man (Mr. Angelis) looks handsome and powerful, this one-hundred-to-one can only be a joke.

Different from the surprised and disdainful reactions of the people on the field, the people on the stage all laughed, without him, this person who looked very powerful, turned out to be a reckless man, since he was looking for death, he would never mind giving him a ride.

Almost at the same time, more than ninety people on the stage began to accumulate strength, and then each issued their own tricks to greet Angelis in the middle, of course, almost everyone paid attention to the person next door with the corner of their eyes, after all, the one in the middle is not a climate, and the allies around him can become killers at any time.

Calm and calm, this is to describe the encircled Angelis, did not take the lead because of one-to-many, let the others accumulate gas and did not attack, because he knew that these people did not have any threat, just need a halberd, the battle will be over, this is the message conveyed to him by the artifact in his hand.

Yes, as long as you blow, such a brilliant victory should not insult you, Angelis completely ignored the noisy candidates, he just focused all his energy on the halberd in his hand and communicated.

"Well, these guys are weak chickens, if they are insulted, they will definitely be insulted, but I can still be refreshed, so come on, Angelis, call out my name, let me be refreshed!"

The narcissistic response came from the artifact in his hand, receiving this power and arrogance that looked at the world, Angelis's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his hands clenched the handle of the halberd, and the powerful, completely non-high-level samurai-level energy surged on the halberd, and a cold brilliance flickered in the air.

That's it, this feeling of surging energy, this feeling of transcending myself, one day, I will achieve it on my own!

A trace of loneliness in the rhythm of powerful energy, every time he uses this energy far beyond himself, Angelis will have this feeling, this is a feeling of relying on others, although, he and the halberd in his hand have actually been integrated, but there are still some unwillingness, if this power is completely cultivated by himself, how good it is.

It's not time to think about this, there is an excited rhythm in the halberd, that is a signal urging him to make a move, and the halberd is also excited, then, come on!

"Erniu!" the cold and clear shout, with a magical power like a powerful incantation, shook the heavens and the earth.

It was fire, and there was light, a trace of flame, a ray of light, which appeared on Fang Tian's painting halberd, and there was only this light flame left in everyone's eyes, and it could no longer be turned away.

Powerful light and heat instantly invaded the entire examination room, except for the faint darkness in the middle of the light source, the whole heaven and earth were illuminated, as if the sun was falling in front of them, it was not a warm and sacred light, it was a violent light, a light that burned everything.

The fire and light only appeared for a moment before disappearing, and when everyone recovered from blindness, there was only a black back on the stage, which seemed to be slowly leaving.

No one knew what was happening in the middle of that light, only that it was a one-sided battle, a battle that ended from the beginning, and it was completely impossible to belong to the high-level samurai level.

After a long time, the examiner came to the stage again, "The exam is over, in the exam just now, the Anglis candidate held in his hand may be an artifact, but he himself is not beyond the level of a high-level samurai, so it is not a violation, and he is preparing for the next exam." ”

The examiner's words made the scene quiet for a moment, but it exploded.

An artifact, which is actually an artifact, is actually an artifact! An artifact that has been rare for the powerhouses of all races in the Iron Egg Star to see in their entire lives was actually held by a high-ranking samurai? Such explosive news turned the entire examination room into a sea of hustle and bustle.