The era of global magic

Seeing Tan Yong approaching, Lin Luo spoke to everyone.

"Ah."

Wu Guoqiang and the others also knew that they must have something to discuss, so they didn't bother them at this time.

At this time, Lin Luo and Tan Yong had already walked outside.

"When did you learn the power of the true source?"

Tan Yong looked at Lin Luo and said.

"I don't know the power of the true source."

"I don't even know what this is."

Lin Luo spread his hands helplessly and said.

"Hmph! Then how did you use the power of the true source when you were fighting today?"

Tan Yong stared at Lin Luo.

"I don't know, it's just so natural."

"Maybe, I'm more talented?"

Lin Luo thought for a while, and then said seriously.

Used it naturally?

Tan Yong's eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

"Could it be because you forcibly absorbed the energy of the foreign crystal last time, and then realized..."

At this time, Tan Yong said aloud as if talking to himself.

Fudge succeeded?

Lin Luo looked at this scene, and suddenly there was a touch of surprise in his eyes.

Originally, he had already prepared an explanation to explain that he had obtained a supernatural power.

Unexpectedly, Tan Yong seemed to have determined that Lin Luo was using the power of the true source.

well.

This is indeed good news for Lin Luo.

"Okay, let's get down to business."

At this time, Tan Yong's expression became serious.

"Your next opponent is Tier [-]. According to your strength, there should be no problem."

"But this time the lottery is actually not very good. The three sixth-level players will definitely advance to the top six."

"Do your best, there is no need to work hard."

Tan Yong said to Lin Luo.

Tier [-] is really too difficult to deal with.

"You haven't finished tempering your skull yet. Forcibly using the power of the true source will cause great damage to the body."

Tan Yong continued to remind.

"understood."

Lin Luo nodded slightly.

"Well, let's rest first."

Tan Yong also patted Lin Luo on the shoulder.

This time, Lin Luo's ability to enter the top twelve was beyond Tan Yong's expectations.

Yangcheng Warrior Academy is about to rise!

This afternoon, Lin Luo was practicing at the source quenching tower.

Start tempering your own skull.

Now the upper jaw has been tempered almost.

The physical injury recovered quickly.

By six o'clock in the evening, the wounds on the body had scabbed over.

The cultivation speed of Yuan Quen Tower is really very fast, and Lin Luo doesn't even want to leave.

"The battle armor is broken."

Holding a weapon, Lin Luo couldn't help sighing when he came to the competition venue again.

He still felt a little pity that this battle armor was finally forged.

Fortunately, the defense of the card's skills is stronger now.

Lin Luo shook his head, and his face became serious at this time.

Tonight, he will definitely advance to the top six!

The first match was between Luo Huatian and Qian Ren.

This Luo Huatian used a long sword.

His long sword, compared to the long swords of other warriors, looks more slender.

And if you take a closer look, there seems to be a burst of frosty air from the blade of the long sword.

There is white smoke coming out around.

It's like ice cubes placed outside.

"A level-[-] weapon again?"

Looking at the weapon in his hand, Lin Luo showed surprise in his eyes.

There are only two level [-] weapons in the Martial Artists Union mall, but now, each of these level [-] warriors has a level [-] weapon.

Is it so worthless?

At this time, the battle was about to start, Lin Luo didn't think much about it, his eyes were fixed on the scene on the battle platform.

Luo Huatian, the favorite to win the championship.

Lin Luo wanted to see what his strength was like.

Qian Ren, who he was fighting against, was staring at Luo Huatian with a look of fear at this moment.

"one move."

Luo Huatian looked at Qian Ren and said calmly.

"one move?"

Qian Ren was taken aback.

"You mean, you can beat me with one move?"

Hearing Luo Huatian's words, although Qian Ren knew that he was no match for him, he was also a little angry.

No matter what he said, he was also a fifth-rank martial artist, this Luo Huatian actually wanted to defeat him with one move!

This is really too arrogant.

His complexion also became ugly.

"If you are undefeated in one move, then I admit defeat."

Luo Huatian looked at him, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Remember what you said."

Qian Ren said coldly.

At this moment, the referee looked at the two people standing around each other, and at this moment suddenly said: "Start!"

The entire audience was watching the battle on the stage with eyes fixed on them.

It's twelve to six now!

"Breakthrough!"

Qian Ren looked at Luo Huatian who was standing in front of him, and immediately let out a low growl, and with the sabers in both hands, he slashed wildly in the air.

Whoosh whoosh—

One after another, the source of wind blades bursting out from the saber, directly charged towards Luo Huatian!

It is impossible to defeat him with one move!

He is the pinnacle of the fifth order.

bang bang bang-

But when those source force wind blades charged towards Luo Huatian, Luo Huatian didn't dodge at all, stretched out his left hand, and directly patted those source force wind blades, all of which disappeared.

Um! ?

When Lin Luo saw this scene, the expression in his eyes changed slightly.

How did this guy do it?

Lin Luo didn't dare to directly resist the wind blades formed by this kind of source force, but this Luo Huatian even slapped these source force wind blades away with his bare hands!

Qian Ren saw this scene with his eyes, and there was an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

"Goodbye."

Luo Huatian smiled, and at the next moment, his whole figure rushed towards Qian Ren with a 'whoosh'!

What a great speed!

Qian Ren watched this scene, and was about to resist it with all his strength.

But at the next moment, he felt that a cold long sword appeared in front of his neck.

There was a sharp pain in the neck.

At this moment, the flesh that had been tempered twice burst open.

Blood also flowed down.

Qian Ren opened his mouth wide. He could clearly feel that as long as he moved, his neck could be easily cut off by this long sword.

"I surrender……"

Qian Ren said with a bitter face.

He was considered a genius in the Martial Arts Academy of the Demon City, but he never thought that facing Luo Huatian, he would be so vulnerable.

"It seems that my Capital Martial Arts Academy is even better."

Zhao Han stroked his beard at this time, and said lightly.

"The game is not over yet."

Zhang Tianzhi said in a cold voice at this time.

They also have Zhang Zhichao, a sixth-ranker, at the Martial Arts Academy in Shanghai.

The dean of Pengcheng Martial Arts Academy did not speak at this time.

They, Pengcheng, also have a sixth-rank warrior who wants to advance.

The best show is still to watch the semi-finals.

Zuo Qiujian was not here, he seemed to be busy with something else, Tan Yong who was sitting here saw that they ignored Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy, and was immediately very upset.

But there is no way, whoever told them that the academy has a younger generation of sixth-order warriors participating.

However, Lin Luo's record this time has exceeded his expectations.

Tan Yong was quite satisfied.

First, don't expect too much.

In the second round, Wang Chao from Pengcheng Martial Artist Academy faced Ke Nei from the Imperial Martial Artist Academy.