"What's going on? The stage is covered with fog. You can't even see what's going on inside."
"What is this? Is it a technique or a divine treasure?"
"Hey, I can't see the battle anymore. What's going on?"
In the audience stage, people complained dissatisfiedly and asked for refunds.
In the arena, Luo Yan couldn't hear any sound from the audience.
Strong winds, earthquakes, thunderstorms and fog prevented his spirit from relaxing for a moment.
I don't know if it was because Su Dingbei couldn't maintain three kinds of speech spirits for a long time at the same time. On the arena, the wind gradually subsided, the ground stopped shaking, and the thunderstorm stopped.
Only the thick fog remains.
At this moment, Luo Yan saw Su Dingbei's figure appearing in the thick fog.
"Classmate Luo Yan, are you out of strength?"
??????????????????Yan Ling again!
Luo Yan didn't respond, but just activated the 'Wuwang Burning Eyes'. The thick fog could confuse his eyes, but it couldn't stop his burning eyes.
Unexpectedly, when the 'Wuwang Burning Eyes' was turned on and the thick fog disappeared from the field of vision, there was no one in the direction where Su Dingbei's voice came from just now, only a false image.
Hallucination?
Luo Yan couldn't help but smile.
Su Dingbei actually used illusion on himself.
It’s simply courting death!
Suddenly, the flame-like rays of light in Luo Yan's vision were mobilized and converged towards the illusory figure, quickly dyeing the figure red.
The next second!
boom!
The figure burned with crimson illusory flames, and in an instant, the figure was burned to ashes.
At the same time, on the other side of the arena, Su Dingbei was running the "Mirage Kung Fu" and combined with his "Speech Spirit" to deceive Luo Yan from the stage.
Suddenly he screamed, and his body suddenly burst into crimson flames.
Fortunately, this was not a 'delusion', but the backlash of a broken illusion. In addition, Luo Yan was quick to stop, so Su Dingbei was only burnt by Feiyan until his clothes turned to ashes and large areas of skin on his arms and chest were burned.
Otherwise, I'm afraid this will burn him seriously.
Once Su Dingbei was injured, he could no longer maintain the "Mirage Kung Fu". The thick fog on the stage finally dissipated, and the audience could see the scene on the ring again.
"Hey, classmate Su is injured."
"It looks like a sky lantern was lit. It looks very painful."
"Classmate Luo walked over. Are you going to give him the final blow?"
On the ring, Luo Yan walked up to Su Dingbei and pressed the heavy sword on his neck.
Su Dingbei smiled bitterly and sighed: "I surrender."
Outside the ring, the referee immediately blew the whistle: "Yujing Academy admits defeat."
"The winner is Bai Zhan Academy, Luo Yan!"
Su Dingbei went down and was immediately taken away by the medical team for examination.
Luo Yan adjusted his breathing and looked at Yujing Academy: "Who else is there?"
Li Jun remained motionless and said in a deep voice: "Wei Feng, come on!"
Next, Luo Yan fought two more times, knocking off Wei Feng and Zhang Xiaowan from Yujing's second-year team.
When Zhang Xiaowan was outside the court, the audience was boiling.
"It's too strong, Student Luo. Five in a row. He really wants to uproot Yujing Academy."
"Student Luo Yan is very strong. Those two second-year students are both at the advanced level, and he actually defeated them."
"But you see, classmate Luo Yan is not easy either."
"Whether it is Yuan strength, physical fitness, or even mental aspect, he is almost at the limit."
Yes.
This game is definitely not easy.
In addition to Fu Yan, the other two first-year students in the first-year department already put a certain amount of pressure on Luo Yan.
The two second-year players just now were all at the advanced level. Luo Yan knocked them off the stage, not without any cost.
Now, he only has about 20% of his physical strength. Mentally, he has been tense and very tired from playing five games in a row.
His hand holding Long Xiang was already trembling slightly, but he looked at Li Jun and said, "This time, you have to do it, right?"
Upon hearing this, the audience burst into thunderous applause.
"Good guy, classmate Luo still wants to challenge Li Jun!"
"Well done, classmate Luo, come on!"
Amidst all the cheers and applause, Li Jun looked back at Fu Yan, then took off his coat, kicked off his shoes, and finally stepped onto the ring barefoot with only a pair of pants on.
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"Student Luo, do you want to consider transferring to Yujing after the game?"
Li Jun was not busy playing, even though the referee had already called start, he still said.
"Compared to your Bai Zhan, our Yujing Academy is only stronger than you in terms of teachers and resources."
"You have buried too many talents in Baizhan Academy. Come to Yujing. By the third grade, you will be another Chen Yuan." "Perhaps you will be even better than the seniors. By then, the quota for a dragon rider after graduation will be It won’t work.”
On the other side of the judging panel, Yishui's teacher was dissatisfied.
"Is there any mistake? Yujing Academy is poaching people on the spot. Isn't this too much?"
"That's right, referee, let them play quickly and stop chatting."
"After the meeting, let's quickly test out student Luo Yan. If such a talent can come to our Yishui, then it won't be a problem for us to reach the top three."
In the ring, Luo Yan was unmoved by Li Jun's proposal.
Not to mention that it was because of Di Zheng that he was able to study at Baizhan College. He also lived in Guangling for another year and had developed feelings for that city and the people there.
Just talking about Captain 'Black Witch', it is impossible for him to leave Guangling and Baizhan Academy.
???????????????So Luo Yan said silently: "Can we start?"
"Okay." Li Jun simply said without any further persuasion. At this time, a lot of sweat poured out of his body, and his whole body seemed to be suddenly dehydrated, and he was dripping with sweat in an instant.
The referee was startled and asked: "Classmate Li, are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?"
"I'm fine."
Li Jun lowered his center of gravity, lightly touched the ground with his ten toes, raised his feet, and assumed a boxing posture.
"Classmate Luo Yan, I am very happy to compete with you on the same stage."
"Although you are a first-year student, I respect you very much."
"So I will use all my strength to defeat you."
Luo Yan took a deep breath, activated the "Yang Yang Sutra", and exploded with energy. He raised his sword and rushed towards Li Jun.
Li Jun also exploded with energy and launched a charge. Every step he took on the ring would leave a footprint covered with sweat.
The footprints actually looked a little greasy.
At this time, Luo Yan and Li Jun had already met in the middle of the ring.
Luo Yan said nothing, and the dragon elephant swept over and slashed towards the opponent's chest.
Li Jun lowered his head, lowered his body, slid, and turned. This series of movements was very smooth, flowing, and extremely smooth, as if the rough ground was a waxed wooden board. Li Jun not only avoided Luo Yan's sword, but also swung it. The punch hit the opponent's waist and eye painfully.
Li Jun's fist now shed beads of sweat. Suddenly, the beads of sweat lit up inside, then expanded, spraying out flames, forming a violent explosion!
boom!
Not only did Luo Yan get punched, but he was also blown away. His body flew to the sidelines like a kite with a broken string, and he was about to fly out of the field!
