Star Dome Railway: Abandoned Vidyadhara Adopted by Jingliu

Early the next morning.

Dan Jing and Yanqing took Hua Lan to the venue of the Fusheng martial arts performance early, and before the competition, he also specially looked at the host, and after confirming that he was a fox, the stone in his heart also fell slightly.

The shadow left by the smile was too great.

Looking at the crowds in the ring, Hua Lan still couldn't help but be a little nervous.

"Take it easy. Anyway, you can't beat Yanqing, just come and have a long experience. Danjing comforted.

Yan Qing was a little helpless, "Have you comforting people like this?" "

The format of this Fusheng martial arts exercise has changed, and according to Fu Xuan's plan, Tai Bu Si has made three formations, corresponding to the three major levels of the martial arts.

The last formation has not changed, and it is still the traditional two-player duel to determine the winner.

The second formation is a melee of ten people to determine one.

The first formation is a melee of 100 people to determine ten people.

After the first round, the order will be disrupted, otherwise it is not fair that the same group already knows each other's moves.

In fact, the melee is unfair, and the hand added by Fu Xuan only makes the martial arts more balanced.

When Yan Qing questioned, Fu Xuan just glanced at him.

"You couldn't beat the smiley and white faces at first, but you still faced them. Dan Ling would not win Dan Jing, but he was imprinted by the smiley face. Real fighting, never fair. "

Fortunately, Yanqing and Dan Ling and Hua Lan are not in a group.

Danjing said that he would not participate in anything this time, and he couldn't see the reward, and he didn't want to be affected.

In the ring.

Hua Lan held the long sword in front of him, looking at the remaining ninety-nine people in this group, many of his former colleagues recognized him, and looking at his current appearance, he was also a little envious in his heart.

As the referee's whistle blew, the scuffle begins instantly.

Hua Lan's pupils shrank slightly, observing the every move of the two people who attacked him, in his eyes, the movements of these two seemed to be slowed down tenfold, even if Hua Lan's body was worse, it was enough for him to react.

But there is also the sound of breaking the sky around.

There were others who threw dark weapons at him!

His long sword was a little in the ring, and the whole person soared, with the movement observed by the eyes, the body continued to shuttle and dodge, and after a few rounds, the two who attacked did not touch Hua Lan, but had a few more blood marks on their bodies.

"Step on the snow!"

Hua Lan flicked the sword body, and several sword qi rushed out, forcibly separating the three figures.

He also took the path of patrol hunting, but he couldn't use the ice element power like Danjing and Yanqing, and this snow was only undesirable, but it was enough to deal with these two opponents.

"What are the elements he masters?" Qingque looked at Danjing next to him.

"Hmm... Imaginary number. Danjing casually pinched a wad of water.

After a few rounds of fighting, Hua Lan's opponent still had ten people left, and he only needed one more person to advance to the second round of Fusheng Wu.

Yan Qing and Dan Ling had already finished fighting, and their eyes were also staring at this side.

Hua Lan was a little nervous, looking at the ten people around him, not knowing who to attack.

Or rather, he is the one who was targeted.

"Calm down, Hua Lan, see with your eyes and listen with your ears, you will always win." Hua Lan comforted himself like this, re-observing the movements of the other ten people, all of them did not move, and their eyes were staring at him.

"Hit three feet of water!"

The sword light pulled, and the sword in Hua Lan's hand shook out five sword qi and attacked in the direction of one of them.

Yan Qing taught him the sword move, and he used it at this moment.

The sword intent in the ring is prosperous.

Hua Lan advanced to the second round.

But in the next match, he reluctantly matched Yanqing, and after a hard fight, Yanqing used some real skills to knock Hua Lan out of the ring.

The opponents in the final final are still Yanqing and Dan Ling.

The moment the two teenagers stood on the stage, Dan Jing also slowly got up and watched the match between them.

"Hey, the last time I stood here was a year ago. At that time, I still wanted to be a dragon zun, and you still wanted to be the head of the Luofu sword. I still have to fight with you every day, but now it's good, nothing can bind me. Dan Ling sighed.

"It's all from the general. I still can't forgive you. Yan Qing frowned slightly, "Dan Jing can still talk to you calmly, but I can't, every time I see your face, I want to kill you with a sword."

"Is it... Haha, well, today, let you take this evil breath. Dan Ling smiled bitterly.

Responding to him was Yan Qing's sword light.

Frost and thunder are intertwined, setting off majestic waves in the ring and washing away the surrounding audience.

As if wanting to vent the anger accumulated over the past year, Yan Qing came up and released all the flying swords, and the sword intent was stacked, like a raging wave, frozen into a glacier, and pressed towards Dan Ling.

Dan Ling also turned into a dragon zun, controlling water and thunder, and the long knife greeted the sword.

The two fought this battle for a long time.

Until the ring collapsed, the surrounding audience was protected by Fu Xuan's mana, fighting from day to night.

In the end, Dan Ling lost a move and was held by a sword at the neck.

The top of the list is still Yanqing.

Yan Qing withdrew his sword, let out a long sigh, and finally let go of the knot in his heart.

General, you tried to protect Danling and forgave him for his mistakes. Now I have put aside the past and prepared to welcome a new life, and when Hua Lan inherits the master of Baixiaosi, we will set sail for Stancony.

He looked back at Dan Jing, who was waving at him, and Yue Ling, who was smiling beside him, and also smiled.

The clock strikes midnight.

Yanqing, has reached the age of hair binding.

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