After Hart's transformation, he became unrecognizable. He looked up at the peak, the arrogance on his face was undisguised. His brother had always been a challenger. He even fought against strong men from the Exploration Realm in the Fusion Realm and defeated the Extreme Realm.
He is just a master. Before he reaches his limit, he has already broken through the phoenix and become another kind of life. His goal is the world master, Lu Yin, who is no longer qualified.
Many people knew that this Ten-House Competition would attract strong players, but they did not expect that several Territory Lords would be eliminated in the first round of the draw. Those were Territory Lords. Generally speaking, in previous Ten-House Competitions, Territory Lords were eliminated.
You can go to the third round and you won't be eliminated until you meet the Realm Lord. But this time, so many people were eliminated in the first round, it's almost unbelievable.
At this time, soaring flames swept high in the sky, even changing the temperature of the world. Countless people looked and saw a man standing high in the sky. Leng Ao looked down, and the flames roared all around. This was not a flame that could be simulated by ZIM, it was a real one.
The flames, along with the black color, create a high temperature that distorts the void and burns out cracks in space.
On the ring below, a woman knelt down and raised her head in fear.
The man laughed wildly and rose again, until he was level with the peak not far away, and level with the chiefs of all the war institutes. "Feng Shang, I haven't seen you for so many years. I didn't expect you to become the world master."
These words shocked countless people.
On the summit, Chief Feng Fang of the Eighth Hospital looked at the man in surprise, "Who are you?"
The man laughed, "I'm an old friend. I really don't remember you? I was the one who reduced you to ashes. After all these years, can you still speak?".
In front of the light curtain, countless people stared blankly at this scene.
Feng Shang's face suddenly turned cold, "I remember, Arika, it turned out to be you."
"I finally remembered. I didn't expect that the impulsive little boy at the time would actually become the world leader. You are really capable." Arika smiled strangely.
Feng Shang's face was cold, "When you and Brother Nailu lost the battle for the position of Realm Master, you unexpectedly attacked him secretly. We haven't seen you for many years, but you can rejoin the War Academy. It seems that your bones have been frozen."
Arika's eyes narrowed, and a deep chill flashed through her eyes, "There's no need to mention the past. This time I broke through the ice to wash away the shame of that year. Nailu died on the battlefield at the border of the star field. It's up to you to pay for him."
You owe me everything." After saying that, he slapped a palm, and the flames of the void turned into black palm prints covering the entire arena. With a bang, the woman who was fighting Arika disappeared, and the arena also disappeared.
Countless people were shocked. This person actually competed with the previous world leader of the Eighth House and was another frozen genius.
Feng Shang's face was gloomy, looking at the burned arena, and the battle he saw when he first joined the Starry Sky War Academy appeared in his mind. It was precisely because of that battle that he formed a new understanding of power. This person is
One of the protagonists of that battle.
"What a powerful palm technique," Lu Yin praised, "How come this person's attack methods are almost the same as those from the Fire Domain?".
Feng Shang said calmly, "He is a strong man in the fire domain, and Garr's former number one on the fire domain refining list."
"I see, no wonder he deserves a beating so much," Lu Yin muttered.
On the side, Chief Liuyin of the Ninth Hospital took off his earphones and asked in confusion, "It's so hot, what happened?"
Lu Yin glanced at him strangely, is this guy really the chief?
Half of the people were eliminated in the first round of draws, leaving 217 people left to advance.
Arena
The plain changed again. This time, the previous 217 arenas were divided into larger arenas, with only 108 arenas. Numbers appeared in front of each contestant again. No need to remind everyone, they raised their hands and tapped.
All the changes appeared in the battle arena. Among them, a short man stood there blankly, his eyes confused.
"Um, mentor, where's me?" the short man raised his head and asked.
"You've advanced." A loud voice startled everyone.
The short man was overjoyed. After a two-on-one battle, one person could indeed advance. He was so lucky.
Coco glanced at him enviously, then looked forward, almost crying. Standing in front of her was a muscular man, three meters tall, with a square face. He was not easy to mess with at first glance. How could she meet such a man?
"Take a break for three hours. The competition will begin in three hours." The loud voice sounded again.
A strong wind appeared in the middle of the ring at the same time, separating the two people.
The break is not only for the participating students, but also for the countless people watching the game. It is not suitable to end the ten-house competition so quickly.
A day has passed since entering the third house to the end of the first round of the draw, and the competition between the ten houses will last at least three days, which means that after each draw, there will be a period of rest, and the time is getting longer and longer.
long.
Lu Yin is sitting in the tenth position on the peak. It has to be said that he feels a sense of superiority from here. It is not unreasonable for all students to want to grab this position.
The competition was temporarily stopped. In front of the light curtain, countless people turned their attention to the chiefs of the ten houses. They were the ten strongest people on the surface.
Except for the chief of the first hospital, who was not here, the other nine people were paying attention to everyone, and the others were just fine. Only Lu Yin, the most people were looking at him, because he was the only one in Fusion.
The Tenth Courtyard is good at creating miracles. This is what many people think at present. Yin guarded the last stretch of the valley, Lulu beat the war drum, and Xia Luo lit the ancient incense. These should only be done by the strongest in the extreme realm, and the Tenth Courtyard
The ones sent by the academy are all Rongjing, but no matter how much they can create miracles, it is impossible for any Rongjing to be as good as the chiefs of each academy. Only Shijue has done it in history. Why is this person?
Lu Yin's identity has been uncovered layer by layer, and there is no bright spot. To countless people in the inner universe, the Daewoo Empire is just a weak force that can be destroyed with the palm of a hand. As for the earth, he has never heard of it.
Although countless people in the Daewoo Empire and the Earth are cheering at this moment, these people are too few and are like dust to the universe.
But Lu Yin sat with peace of mind. No matter what others said, he didn't care. It's just that the chair was a bit hard.
Feng Shang looked at Lu Yin curiously.
Lu Yin felt his gaze and smiled lightly, "What advice does Senior Feng have?".
Feng Shang smiled and said, "I thought my heart was already big, but I didn't expect that there would be even bigger ones. Junior, how do you feel about this position?".
Lu Yin nodded, "Yes, except for the chair being a bit hard, everything else is fine. By the way, it would be better if we could have some food."
"Haha, interesting." Feng Shang laughed and said no more. From Lu Yin, he couldn't feel the strength. Either it was hidden too well, or it was really just a cover used by the Tenth Institute. No matter how much he wanted to rely on it,
The Fusion Realm is tied with the Realm Master. No one has done it except the Tenth Jue, and this person is even less likely. It can only be said that the Tenth Institute is too careful, lest others deprive them of the hope of rising and use it as a target.
On the other side of Feng Shang, Liu Xiaoyun's eyes were fixed on a ring. There was a very young man sitting on that ring, about the same age as Lu Yin, sitting cross-legged, with a rusty weapon condensed with stars on his leg.
The iron sword sat there in obscurity, but Liu Xiaoyun never took his eyes away from this person. He was Liu Shaoqiu.
Lu Yin looked past Feng Shang and the others and looked at King Yan Qingye. Among them, the one he was most curious about besides the chief of the First Academy was King Yan Qingye, the King of Night and the White Night Royal Family. This woman, like Qingyu, surpassed many of the Baiye people.
above.
He still remembered the name at the top of the stone tablet he saw when he first entered the White Night Clan's inheritance corridor, Zhenwu Night King. He didn't know the identity of that person.
Realizing that Lu Yin was looking at him, King Yan Qingye glanced at him and frowned.
Lu Yin withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes, and exhaled.
King Yan Qingye snorted, a mere piece of rubbish was sitting at the same table as her. It was a pity that he could not kill the Tenth Institute with a stick, but only expelled them from the inner universe.
In the inner universe, the world of literary style, huge tributaries of the galaxy flow behind you, dotting the starry sky. They look so beautiful, but they contain threats that can kill a strong man in the hunting realm.
Outside the tributary of the Wenfeng Flow Realm, there is a huge protective net composed of planets, which stretches for an unknown distance. This is one of the boundaries between the human star domain and the starry sky behemoth star domain.
In the command room of a super huge warship, there was a man standing. He was thin and not tall, but his presence seemed to exude infinite charm, making all the soldiers on the surrounding battlefields crazy. He was Shui Chuanxiao, Star Frontier
The war commander is known as one of the most strategic war commanders in human history.
Looking at the light curtain of the Ten Academy Competition, Shui Chuanxiao had an inexplicable smile on his lips, and his eyes were full of thoughts that were impossible to see through.
Three hours passed quickly, and as the energy dissipated in the center of the ring, it meant that the second battle had begun.
This time, many people have targets of attention. For example, Feng Shang has been eyeing Arika, King Yan Qingye has been eyeing Cangshi, and there are also many veteran domain masters from various major battle institutes, each of which has its own crowd and forces that support them.
Gal's face was gloomy. The appearance of Arika made him lose his glory. The Fire Territory reinvested all resources on Arika. Even the container of the Fire Territory's inherited combat skill, the Fire Flame Sword, was transferred to Arika. He was deprived of everything.
, he was unwilling to do so.
Looking at the attacking students in front of him, his suppressed anger burst out, and he waved his hands in strange ripples, passing by the extreme student. In an instant, the extreme student lost his sight and fell to the ground dead.
This scene was seen by many people, especially Ranuk, who had been paying attention to Gal, and felt a chill go down his spine. This was the combat skill that Gal had inherited from the illusion path. It was strange and unpredictable.
Gal was not the first domain lord to break out. The appearance of Arika and others gave the veteran domain lords of the War Academy a sense of crisis, and they began to break out one by one. Suddenly, many familiar combat skills and strong ones were exposed, and the light curtain
Countless people have enjoyed the visual feast.
The effect of the Ten Academy Competition is beginning to show. In the eyes of many people, the students of the Starry Sky War Academy are so powerful, so what about other star fields, and more people want to show themselves on such a glorious stage.
Nowadays, a considerable part of the entire universe has been connected to the Internet. This kind of glorious stage is available at any time, which has completely inspired the enthusiasm of countless people.