Huadu Stadium,
Several poster-printed airships cruised around.

After sparing no effort to publicize and disseminate, the number of people in the stadium has reached an unprecedented level.

The upper echelon can be regarded as fully aware of the public's reaction to this.

It is completely different from the stars that people liked earlier.

The sympathy and sympathy displayed by the warriors during the sparring is undoubtedly more attractive.

The young man in the blue shirt with his sleeves swished is chivalrous.

A female hero who does not give way to a man.

The noble and gratifying quality burst out in the two-two battle.

It will make the upper class more convinced that the decision on this matter is correct.

The advent of the extraordinary era really requires the participation of the whole people.

in the stadium.

For a good viewing experience,
All the high platforms merged into a super-large competition venue that traversed the whole field.

A day is divided into five periods for the top ten competitions.

Now, standing in the arena is the mid-stage Baodan expert, Yan Shi!

"Jiangnan Fengyun Tower, Lei Zhan."

On one side are young elders from a famous sect in the south of the Yangtze River.

"There is no school, no faction, strict interpretation."

On one side is Yan Shi, a top powerhouse known to everyone in the upper echelons of the imperial capital.

In fact, at this stage, there is no age difference.

There are not many people from the older generation who have stepped into this realm.

Many big shots followed to watch this competition.

An audience area exclusively for the Yan family.

Even if Yan Kong knew that with the relationship between the two of them, there was no need to hide it.

But when Yan Shizhen said this, he still couldn't help frowning, feeling that it was very harsh.

"This Yan Shi is so blatant, it's too hateful!"

A person beside him scolded Yan Shi angrily, trying to win Yan Kong's favor.

Yan Kong gave a noncommittal hum, and continued to look at the development in the field.

Lei Zhan held a sword and a knife.

Both left and right hands are superb, so it is a rare dual-weapon user.

Those who fight him are usually caught off guard by his swift and violent attacks.

In this way, it was forced to enter the rhythm of thunder warfare.

What's more, he himself is also in the realm of holding the alchemy, and it is even more difficult to find an opponent. He successfully broke through the encirclement and advanced to the top ten.

However, his luck seems to have come to an end there.

Yan Shi flicked his fingers, and the information collected in the past few days was constantly circling in his consciousness.

He has inquired a lot about those from the academy, the children of various families, and even the warriors from all over the place who have arrived in the imperial capital in the past few days.

The person who attacked him back then seemed to have evaporated from the world.

Thinking of his methods of appearing and disappearing back then, his hairs stand on end.

Even now, he hasn't figured out how the man's attack hit him, and where is he hiding?
Coincidentally, Lei Zhan in front of him arrived in the imperial capital ten days ago because of the news sent out in advance by the conference.

For the time being, test him out.

He didn't say a word, but the power Yan Shi brought to Lei Zhan was getting deeper and deeper.

Perverse eyes revealed thunder.

"Come here, take the loss."

The arrogance is clear at a glance.

Lei Zhan's round face suddenly turned red and angry.

Two narrow, long and sharp rays of light pierced through the barrier, shocking the sky.

The sword flashed and the blade flashed, and Lei Zhan spewed out a three-foot-high air force from his mouth, gathering together.

Under the blending, like the autumn wind, the color changes upon hearing it.

Yan Shi stretched his wrist, and a long sword emerged from the void.

The wind swept away, and the golden sword light shone on the audience.

"Being one level above you means being thousands of miles away!"

Yan Shi sneered, and turned around.

Step on the long sword magnified several times and stand in the air.

Sword flying.

Qin Gong watched with interest, is this the next stage of evolution of Yujianshu?

To control the sword and control the sword, naturally one needs to practice the sword to achieve great success.

But now it is in the middle of the competition, and it is not allowed to stay in the air for a long time.

The long sword at Yan Shi's feet was shining endlessly,

There seems to be a rain of swords in the sky.

Qingfeng Mingjian poured down.

Compared with the original in the underground palace, it has more than doubled.

Lei Zhan's attack was quickly wiped out.

Facing the overwhelming sword rain, he gritted his back molars and tried his best to calm down his emotions.

The surging Qi machine tore through his clothes and intertwined with the left and right weapons.

He turned defense into offense to protect himself!
Lei Zhan knew very well that he didn't have many defensive methods, if he defended directly, he would definitely be unable to resist, so it would be better to burn the boat.

The rain of swords continued for several minutes.

"Ah~!"

With a roar, Lei Zhan finally withstood this daunting blow.

Horrific wounds spread all over his body, and he was half propped on the ground.

A sword and a knife could not withstand the rain of swords in the violent wind and rain, and they shattered to the ground.

In Yan Shi's eyes, there seemed to be a scourge, he walked to the immobile Lei Zhan, raised his foot, and was about to step on his back.

A hand stopped Yan Shi's movements.

"Yan Shi! This is just a sparring!"

The veins in Yan Zhao's hands popped out, and he clamped Yan Shi.

Yan Shi seemed to wake up from a dream, he frowned and retreated.

"I've done it."

At the judges' table, Dong Jian was a little dissatisfied.

Yan Shi's strength is much higher than Lei Zhan's, it's nothing.

But he was obviously able to restrain the force, but he still caused such an injury to Lei Zhan, which is very unreasonable.

What's more, his last action made Dong Jian even more angry.

From the very beginning, the conference has emphasized that this is just a competition, not an all-out competition.

Just click to the end, but this strict interpretation is too arrogant.

Combined with his previous feelings towards Yan Shi, he feels that Yan Shi needs to be polished.

Yan Shi was in doubt, not because of Yan Zhao's action to stop him.

It was because the state of me just now was obviously very wrong.

Although I did have such thoughts, I hesitated when I weighed whether to withdraw my strength.

No matter how arrogant and boundless, in this kind of scene, he should restrain himself and give the academy a little face.

Could it be caused by the rapid growth of spiritual consciousness?

Yan Shi became suspicious, and for a moment he only thought it was his own problem.

In the contestant's seat, Qin Gong had an inexplicable smile on his lips.

A trace of mental power quietly dissipated from the air.

How can a monk who has cultivated spiritual consciousness for decades be unable to control his emotions?
Without his influence, even if Yan Shi's methods were too drastic, he would only beat him once or twice.

After the battle, Lei Zhan was taken off the stage, and before stepping down, he looked at Yan Shi resentfully, but he was also very stubborn, refusing to show any weakness.

Yan Shi walked towards his own seat on his own,

Put this matter aside for now.

It is obviously impossible for Lei Zhan to be the one who sneaked up on him.

The scope of this search becomes much smaller.

Is he really not in the imperial capital?

The extremely aggressive gaze swept across everyone, and slowly stopped on Qin Gong's face beside him.

"Why, Yan Shi, what's the matter?"

Qin Gong's smile was extraordinarily strong, as gentle as jade as always.

Nothing seemed wrong.

Yan Shi will not be confused by it.

He should have indeed left the underground palace that day, and there would be no time to sneak attack him.

That day, Yan Shi followed Qin Gong out of the underground palace with his spiritual consciousness before letting go.

It stands to reason that Qin Gong has no chance at all.

But Yan Shi's eyes flickered, and there was always a slight suspicion pointing to Qin Gong.

That out-of-the-box attack was always compared with Qin Gong's figure.

"It's okay." Yan Shi replied indifferently, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

During the autumnal equinox, the wind is strong.

It made Qin Gong squint his eyes slightly, and felt extraordinarily comfortable.

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