Urban Elf: My system has automatic path finding

Wind Rock City, than the arena.

"Roar!!"

On the marble ring 300 meters square, an earth-colored dinosaur 4 meters tall, with raw flesh wings on its back and a pimple full of pimples, frantically beat his strong chest with his huge fist. At the same time, the two sharp horns leaned back, and the crocodile-like big mouth roared up to the sky!

"Dragon Evan!"

"Evan!"

"Evan!!"

People looked at Evan in the ring, roaring feverishly, not caring in front of him, the black bear man who had fallen to the ground covered in blood and was dying.

"Dragon Evan has won nine games in a row!" Under the ring, a narrated lady dressed in enchanting sexiness, with fox ears and a plump tail, roared excitedly, "Who else dares to challenge the dragon Aven!"

"Whoever can win over Dragon Evan and end his winning streak will get an additional 1,000 Spirit Crystal Coins!"

"Dragon Evan has fought nine battles in a row, and he is already physically exhausted, is there still no one who dares to challenge him on stage!"

But no matter how the commentator shouted, no one in the audience dared to step forward to challenge.

"What are you kidding?"

"Dragon Ai Wen is born with a strong physique, infinite strength, and is already a division-level eighth rank! A strong person who has just entered the general level is not necessarily his opponent.

"And his racial talent, the power of the dragon, just standing face to face with him, will not be able to lift their hands out of fear." How many division-level peak powerhouses have already been severely injured by Evan.

"That's right! Whoever doesn't want to live will want to fight him. When

Mo Han heard this, he felt that the dragon Ewen was a rare collectible. It's just that the person is a division-level eighth grade, and his own grade is a little worse than him.

After Mo Han simply understood the situation with everyone around him, he learned that this ring turned out to be a division-level fighting platform. It is also the hottest competition platform in the entire Wind Rock City.

After all, a fight, a fight, is not interesting to watch. And the general-level powerhouse is enough to obtain the status of the elder of the four great sects, so few people will appear on the competition platform. Therefore, the front of the division-level competition platform has always been overcrowded.

The rules for divisional competition are also very simple.

As long as they are division-level cultivators, they can go on stage to challenge and accept challenges from others.

Those who accept challenges from others on stage and win ten consecutive games will receive 10,000 spirit crystal coins; Fifty sessions of 100,000 Spirit Crystal Coins; One hundred fields and one million Spirit Crystal coins.

Those who challenge the stage, as long as they win one game, will be rewarded with 200 spirit crystal coins. If you can end your opponent's winning streak, you will receive an additional tenth of the winning streak reward.

Of course, the most important profit is not the bonus, but the bet. Spectators are free to bet on who wins and who loses, of course, the dealer of this casino is the city owner of Wind Rock City.

"Excuse me, does anyone dare to challenge on stage!"

Mo Han thought about it, but finally did not move. After all, he has never fought in real combat, and he is very bottomless about his strength. Moreover, he and the other party are seven grades behind, and the gap is too great.

Don't want to receive other people's blood, but your own blood is sent first. The main task now is to get the bonus, or wait for the next opponent first.

"Hey! Stop shouting, it's all a bunch of rats. Dragon Evan said to the beautiful fox solution, "Call your people from the arena!" Within the division level, I am invincible! Hahaha! "

According to the rules, if no one dares to challenge, the competition arena will personally send someone to challenge.

At this moment, in a tall building not far from the arena, Nie Hongaya was dressed in red, sitting in front of the window and sipping tea.

"Miss, what should I do? That dragon's strength is too strong, if he can't suppress its arrogance, I'm afraid he will get a hundred fights in the ring! A man in city armor said respectfully and anxiously.

Nie Hongyan smiled slightly: "You think too highly of him, even if he wants to rely on a hundred games, he must have such strong martial strength."

Then, she picked up the teacup and said without turning her head: "You, who can beat Evan?" But

seeing Nie Hongaya, a group of division-level ninth-grade powerhouses were all her subordinates.

The daughter of the city lord of Wind Rock City, she really has a deep background.

But at this moment, facing Aven, a group of strong people behind him who were one grade taller than Aven, none of them dared to stand forward.

"Why, do you still want Miss Ben to play in person? I raise you every day, is this how you repay me at critical moments? Nie Hongyan said unhurriedly, only to see that everyone behind him couldn't help but tremble.

"Miss Yu! Lone Star Sword Please! At this time, a guard came to Nie Hongaya and reported.

"Miss, Lone Star Sword—Zou Fan, can be called the first person at the division level of the entire Great Rock State! The master sect behind it, like the young lady, is also a state-level sect! The guard next to him reminded.

"Nope!" Nie Hong Aya said decisively.

"Haha, could it be that Miss Hong Aya is deliberately avoiding me?"

At this time, I saw that the person who came was dressed in black, and his body was interspersed with gold thread, like a little starlight. He broke into the door, his steps were defiant, his blade-like face was quite proud.

"Did I allow you in?" Nie Hongyan still didn't look back, but said in an icy tone.

"Miss Hong Aya, don't be angry, I'm here to help you." Zou Fan said cheekily, "I'll help you defeat Aiwen, I won't take anything, I only ask Miss Hong Aya to be able to show her face tomorrow and have lunch with me."

"You clearly want to take advantage of the fire." Nie Hong Aya still said coldly.

"Lone Star Sword, I have admired Miss Hong Aya for many years!" Zou Fan stepped forward and said sincerely.

The enchanting back of the red clothes lazily stretched out his slender jade arm and waved: "It's just that, if you win, I can accompany you to have a cup of tea tomorrow, just a cup." At

this moment, in the arena, the dragon Evan laughed.

"Why, you are also afraid of me than the arena, and you haven't come for so long! If no one dares to challenge, then I must be counted a hundred! Otherwise, Benlong won't go! Ha ha! Evan said more and more arrogantly.

However, at this time, I saw a man dressed in black with gold threads, like stars in the night sky, passing the crowd from the distant sky and jumping to the ring in a few steps! He held his sword in both hands, turned his back to Evan, and remained motionless.

"Who are you? In case I accidentally kill you, I might as well erect a monument to you!" Evan said with disdain, "But our dragon clan erected a monument to our opponents, and we used dragon poop!" I said, don't be disgusted, hahaha..." "

Wind Rock City Rules: Murder in the ring, not guilty.

"You are very good, and you have successfully ignited my killing intent." Zou Fan slowly turned around, raised his head and said proudly, "I am the Lone Star Sword - Zou Fan!"

"You are Zou Fan?" The dragon laughed, "Haha! It was heard early that you are the first person at the division level of Dayan Prefecture, and in order to break such a title, you deliberately stayed at the division level for many years and were reluctant to advance, but it was really vain enough. Today, Lao Tzu will meet you and beat you down from the altar with the strength of one grade lower than you.

"What do you understand? Only by consolidating the foundation can we go further. Zou Fan's eyes were grim, and he endured his anger and said, "To deal with you, I only need a sword!" "

Bah! Take your life! "Dragon Evan went all out, and the dragon was mighty and shocked the opponent! At the same time, he took the lead in extending his claws and quickly attacked towards the Lone Star Sword!

It's not that you don't want to, "Zheng" sounded, the long sword sounded! I saw that above the ring, it seemed that there was a shooting star passing by!

Then.

"Ah——!"

Evan looked at his severed arm, flying in the air with the sprayed blood, and screamed heartbreakingly.

The speed of the meteor was actually faster than the shock of his dragon power!

"You should thank me for never missing a hand, so I will not miss a hand to kill you."

But seeing the Lone Star Sword, Zou Fan, he was still standing in place holding the long sword, as if he didn't move.

This sword is alone! Fast as a shooting star!

It is worthy of the Lone Star Sword!

Everyone in the audience was silent, and finally knew how Zou Fan, the first person at the division level, got the title.

It's artistic conception!

He was at the division level, and he had already truly mastered the meteor artistic conception!

And Mo Han witnessed the meteor-like sword the whole time, and said incredulously: "That's it? What about the first person at the division level, isn't it good? Although

Mo Han's voice was small, it was particularly harsh at the moment when the needle could be heard.

Zou Fan looked back in an instant, his eyes fixed on Mo Han!

"Little brother, what did you just say? I didn't hear clearly, you say it again! "