Chapter 13 Four Ethnic Groups of Heroes(2/4)
Aofeng was among the crowd and felt his ears hurt. He looked at the people next to him who were shouting with red faces and thick necks, and he felt very excited. This is a kind of family honor, just like national honor. When the door is closed, everyone in the family
Some people will conflict because of interests, but once there is a rival that threatens the family, everyone will immediately speak out unanimously.
The armored silver pattern lights up from time to time, and the battlefield dedicated to Huanzong looks very gorgeous. The fight is in full swing in the arena, and figures are intertwined. Aofeng's side is fine in one round, but the three, four, and five rounds are the most fiercely competitive places, and sometimes
There were screams of exclamation, and the shadow of the illusion in the sky was even seen.
Except for the first two rounds, most of the battles in other arenas are in the air, and many spectators are flying in the sky, which can be seen from a long distance. The scene is lively and strange.
"The defenders sent by the Lan family are not very strong." Seeing several members of the Lan family being knocked off the ring, Aofeng rubbed her nose and said, she was not in a hurry to go on stage to fight, she wanted to see the whole ring battle clearly first.
Let’s talk about the situation.
Qin Yi next to him smiled and said: "Of course, the most feared thing in the ring battle is the wear and tear of the wheels. Only in the evening will they send out real masters. In fact, it is not just the Lan family, but our family as well. The masters generally don't know how to do it now."
Those who go to grab the ring, unless they have the strength to overwhelm others, look at the sixth ring and there will be no one to challenge."
Huan Zong's eyesight is very far away. Others can only see a small black dot, but Aofeng can see it very clearly.
On the sixth stage, an old man with gray hair and beard stood calmly on the stage, looking quite calm as if the mountain was collapsing before his eyes.
Aofeng felt that this old man was difficult to deal with, so he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who is he?"
"Your Excellency Lan Rui, the Lan family's strongest disciple at present, is stronger than Lord Lan Lei, only one step behind Lord Lan Xiu. Every year, he is the defender of the sixth ring of the Lan family. With him there, the sixth ring guard
It's always the Lan family's bag." Qin Yi has participated in this four-tribe ranking event once and knows a lot about it.
"What's in the bag?" There was a hint of joking in his eyes. Aofeng smiled faintly and moved his gaze around other arenas. He felt that there were many Aoli standing in the void exuding pressure, and commented: "There are many masters.
, but there seems to be no other Nine Swords Fantasy Sect.”
"Your Excellency Aofeng, do you think the Nine Swords Fantasy Sect is a piece of cabbage?" Qin Yi rolled his eyes fiercely: "Among my four major families, only the Lan family has two Nine Swords Fantasy Sects, let alone the other families.
, there is not even the Eight Swords Fantasy Sect. In addition to the head of the Seven Swords family, there are two others. One is the current pillar of the Liang family, His Excellency Liang Han, and the other is the chief minister of the Xiao family, His Excellency Xiao Dan. They are both very famous.
Big shot!"
There is obvious pressure on the Huanzong above the Seven Swordsman. Aofeng recognized the two Huanzong from the Liang family and the Xiao family from a distance. They were all around the No. 5 ring. They should be one hundred and twenty years old.
Within this period, if nothing goes wrong, one of them will definitely end up in Arena No. 5.
Looking back at the arena on his side, Aofeng asked again: "If I beat this arena and then go to the next arena, can this arena still be challenged?"
"Don't worry about this. If you are one level apart, you are not qualified to challenge on stage. If Lord Aofeng goes up, the first challenge will be yours. Now these people are just busy and trying to be famous." Qin Yi was very proud.
He smiled and said: "As for stealing the ring, that kind of thing will not happen. If Lord Aofeng wins the next ring, then the people in this ring will go to the next ring to challenge you."
After knowing this rule, Aofeng felt more at ease, and without hesitation, he stepped lightly and flew onto the ring.
With his elegant body movements and his signature black robe, the screams below suddenly became louder.
"It's Your Excellency Qin Aofeng!"
"Your Excellency Qin Aofeng has entered the ring!"
Everyone on the ring looked dumb and showed a few wry smiles. They originally wanted to be in the limelight and earn a reputation, but they didn't know that Aofeng would come up so quickly. It was too urgent. There was still a lot of time before the allotted time.
Far away!
As soon as she appeared, the arena was basically sealed. The challenge authority of the Three Swords Magic Sect was the Three Swords Sky Magic Master. As long as she became the leader, no one else here could challenge her.
The other spiritual illusionists who were about to take action knew that they were no match, so they all shook their heads and jumped down, leaving only one very unlucky guy. This person was the Lan family who had gone through all kinds of hardships and finally managed to fight his way out.
A spiritual illusionist, he is currently challenging the master.
"Brother, please." Even though he was facing a spiritual illusionist, Aofeng didn't put too much pressure on him, and politely held his hands in a gesture of invitation.
Such elegance naturally makes people marvel.
The spiritual illusionist had a sad face and cursed in his heart. This Qin Aofeng was simply the devil and disaster star in his life! The first time he saw her, he almost got squeezed to death. The second time he saw her, she actually became his opponent in the ring.
…
Let him die. If he, a spiritual illusionist, starts fighting against the illusion sect, isn't this just looking for torture?
Having said that, the young man was competitive after all, and there was no timidity in his eyes. He shouted loudly: "Qin Aofeng, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid! The territory of my Lan family is not a place for you to be arrogant. Take my punch!"
After saying that, he kicked off the ground and charged towards Aofeng with all his strength. Like a tiger emerging from the forest, his steel-like fist also hit her!
Aofeng took a step diagonally, with a speed that was like teleporting that caught people off guard. He easily dodged the young man's attack, then stretched out his hand and gave him a gentle push on the back.
"Ah..." The young man felt as if there was an invisible mountain pressing down on his back. He danced and flew down the ring and fell into the crowd.
Aofeng's attack was light and he didn't hurt anyone. The young man just stood up in a blink of an eye. Feeling a little grateful in his heart, he cupped his hands and said sincerely: "Thank you for your mercy."
Ao Feng nodded calmly, and Aofeng didn't take it to heart. Now that she was an illusion sect, she certainly wouldn't care about competing with a spiritual illusion master.
The unsuspicious victory still aroused loud cheers from everyone. At the same time, the onlookers in the second arena also let out a burst of warm cheers.
Aofeng looked at the second arena and raised a smile: "The eldest brother should have won. The eldest brother is an illusion sect. There are very few sky illusionists under the age of thirty-five, so there is no threat to him."
Looking at the Lan Cheng we met in Death Mountain, we can tell that not every generation of the Lan family has geniuses. Like the current generation, there are almost no famous people.
"Your Excellency Aofeng, congratulations." Qin Yi saw her walking down, cupped his hands in front of her and said with a smile.
"It hasn't started yet, what's the congratulations for?" Aofeng's dark eyes flashed, and he smiled lightly: "The real competition is later, let's go!"
No one knows Aofeng’s ambitions today. In fact, according to the plan, as long as they win two games in the arena, plus team battles, the Qin family will definitely win this four-clan ranking meeting! But Aofeng
Not satisfied with this, she came to give the Lan family a severe blow today! She wanted the Lan family not to get a single point in the arena competition!
Staring at Lan Rui, who was standing calmly in the sixth ring, Aofeng sneered in his heart, old guy, just wait until I shave your head of the Lan family!
As Aofeng moved, the crowd moved to the third arena, where there were many people outside. After Aofeng and Qin Aotian merged, they flew directly into the sky towards the arena.
In the match between the under-55s, many sky magicians have appeared, and a large area of the sky has been occupied by sky magicians scattered around.
"I will take this stage, brother, and I will leave the fourth stage to you." There is a reason why Aofeng arranged this. The third stage is exactly in the age range of Lan Lian. If there is no problem, Lan Lian will definitely appear. Qin Aotian may not be the one.
His opponent, that guy, is a well-known top player in the Lan family.
Qin Aotian responded with a smile: "Okay, but brother wants to see you finish the fight before going. This fight is a highly anticipated one and cannot be missed."
The first son of the Lan family versus the first son of the Qin family. The battle between two peerless geniuses has certainly attracted much attention.
At this time, the two fighting on the ring were just about to decide the winner, and a figure came towards this direction. It was the illusionist who was knocked out.
Aofeng stepped onto the ring in a flash, pointed his toes on the ground to signal his challenge, then flew into the sky and came to the opposite side of the man. With a flick of his finger, dark blue witchcraft burst out, heading straight towards the somewhat dumbfounded man.
He hit the stunned man.
The man looked to be in his forties and was a Seven Sword Sky Illusionist. When he saw the dark blue witchcraft power, his pupils shrank and he woke up. He tried desperately to dodge Aofeng's attack, but no matter how he resisted, the dark blue witchcraft power was gone.
It was as if he had grown eyes and was staring at him tightly. With a single oversight, he was completely enveloped by the witchcraft power and struck hard!
"Bang!" This was purely a blow of witchcraft, and it also made a huge impact sound.
Under the attack of the terrifying magic power of the Phantom Sect, the man was pushed out of the prescribed fifty-meter-diameter airspace without any resistance, and was disqualified.
"pretty!"
"Too strong..."
People's exclamations followed. They had just heard the rumors and thought they were a bit unreliable. At this time, they also deeply believed in Aofeng's strength. No one could refute the fact that happened right in front of them.
"Hahaha..." A burst of Qingyue laughter came from the outside. A lake-blue shadow rose from the ground, jumped onto the ring and tapped the ground lightly, and flew to the opposite side of Aofeng. The smile on his handsome face was very beautiful: "Ao Feng
Sir Feng, well done, you did come to these three rounds and did not disappoint me, it looks like we can have a good fight."
"Lan Lian." Aofeng narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his lips.
The competition in various arenas seemed to have stopped at this moment. All the eyes, including the heads of the four clans, were focused. Everyone was very excited and could not stop thinking in their minds:
Between these two geniuses, who is more powerful?
This battle between Qin Aofeng and Lan Lian can be said to be the point of conflict between the Lan family and the Qin family, and it has extraordinary significance.
One is the most glorious figure in the Lan family in the past century, and the other is a guy who has suddenly emerged in the past year and has been promoted at an abnormal speed. The two super geniuses both have super beasts, and their levels are in the Three Swords Fantasy Sect, Guang
Judging from the conditions, it can be said that they are evenly matched.
The two stood majestically and proudly in the air, turning a blind eye to the scorching eyes from the side. One was black, the other was blue, and their clothes were flying. Under the golden sunshine, they looked surprisingly chic.
"Armored!"
Suddenly, two loud shouts sounded together, and the huge six sect star patterns rose slowly, and the dazzling colored battle armor attached to the whole body. In the blink of an eye, two streams of light collided fiercely in the sky, the air flow was violent, and the witchcraft power clashed.
Just like the sun, when they hit each other, they flew back dozens of steps and stabilized again.
The first confrontation was only for testing purposes. Through the confrontation, Aofeng roughly understood the level of Lan Lian's witchcraft power. He should not be much different from himself.
But it's not enough just to have the same witchcraft power as hers!
His eyes lingered on Lan Lian's handsome face for a moment, and Aofeng said calmly: "Lan Lian, I don't think there is a need for a war between us. You are no match for me, so stand down!"
The loud voice and calm tone seemed to be saying something very trivial.
Such a contemptuous attitude made many people immediately widen their eyes, especially the Lan family disciples, who couldn't help raising their eyebrows and shouting in confusion.
"Damn! This kid is too crazy!"
"You have so little ability, but you don't know what your last name is? Mr. Lan Lian is also a genius. Is genius so rare?"
"Your Excellency Lanlian, give him some color to see!"
To be continued...