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Then there was Chen Lixuan, the first person in the inner courtyard, who slowly followed behind Gong Shuhua, and his demeanor was very restrained.

The last one to appear was Yue Yan in a navy blue tight-fitting suit, although he was one of the protagonists today, but the status of the previous two was much higher than him, so that his appearance did not cause too much commotion, only a few people were talking.

"This Yue Yan seems to have fallen on the big tree of Ling Tianmeng, and even Senior Brother Hua, the number two person in Ling Tianmeng, has come to support him." There are old students who don't know the grievances between Ling Hantian and Ling Tianyang, thinking that Uncle Hua is here to give Yue Yan a platform.

"I don't think things are so simple, even if Yue Yan is close to Ling Tianmeng, with Chen Lixuan coming forward, he already attaches great importance to this matter, and it is absolutely impossible for even Senior Brother Uncle Hua to be alarmed." The old student, who was obviously experienced, saw the problem and raised the doubts in his heart.

"This Yue Yan has been taken away by Ling Tianmeng for three days, and now he has only come forward, I think he has been instructed a lot by Ling Tianmeng's senior brothers, and it is even possible to get a high-grade treasure."

An old student of the inner courtyard looked at Yue Yan with some envy, although he was already an old student of the inner courtyard, he was not accepted by Ling Tianmeng, because his age was relatively old, but his realm was not high, and his potential was almost exhausted.

The surrounding discussions naturally and clearly came into Yue Yan's ears, and he snorted lightly and slowly walked towards the martial arts arena.

This time, he was instructed by Gong Shuhua, the number two person of Ling Tianmeng, if he could abolish Ling Hantian, not only could he join Ling Tianmeng, but he might even get the empowerment of Ling Tianyang, the founder of Ling Tianmeng, the number one person, and he might even be rewarded with the next superb treasure.

Watching Yue Yan slowly come to the martial arts arena, Ling Hantian slowly stood up, tightened the Daguan knife in his hand, and stared at Yue Yan with fierce eyes, a duel between a freshman and the first person in the outer courtyard officially kicked off.

On the hard and cold martial arts arena, Ling Hantian, who was dressed in black strong clothes, stood with a Daguan knife, his waist was as straight as a javelin, and his eyes showed a strong fighting intent.

Yue Yan didn't hold it up, and a fiery red long sword appeared in his hand, a medium-grade treasure, the Fire Cloud Sword.

"Ling Hantian, you really surprised me, you broke through to the realm of refining the body three tendons so quickly, presumably because you took the strong tendon pill won from Yan Song."

Yue Yan had a narrow smile on his face, but his words changed abruptly: "But what really surprised me about you is that you actually defeated the second child, and you were so neat." ”

"It's nothing, it's just a lesson for a few barking dogs."

An indifferent expression appeared on Ling Hantian's face, the Daguan knife was crossed in front of his chest, and he snorted coldly: "Yue Yan, don't talk nonsense, let me take a look at what powerful combat skills you have learned in Ling Tianmeng in the past three days." ”

"Haha, that's exactly what I want!" Yue Yan laughed wildly, and with a wave of the Fire Cloud Sword in his hand, the True Yuan of his whole body was surging like a sea, and there were bursts of roaring sounds from his bones, which were far louder than the sound of Ling Hantian's fascia.

"Hongyu Step!"

With a loud shout, Yue Yan's Huoyun Sword shook in his hand, his dark blue strong clothes swayed, his body was as light as a feather, and he pulled out cyan afterimages in the air, rushing towards Ling Hantian.

Hongyu Step is a top-level light skill, once it is used, it can make the body as light as a feather, changeable, and practiced to the extreme can be comparable to the Xuan-level low-grade combat skills, and Yue Yan, who has a fourfold refining body, has almost cultivated this set of combat skills to the perfect level.

Even Lei Yan on the stage glanced at this footwork, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

"Wind Thorn!"

"Whew!"

The fiery red wind stabbed towards Ling Hantian, and the fiery red long sword was so fast that it stirred up bursts of air in the air.

The fiery red sword that was as fast as the wind was urged by Yue Yan Zhenyuan to stab out three swords in a row, and the power of one sword was stronger than the other, sealing all the three ways of Ling Hantian's upper, middle and lower paths.

"Such a fast sword, it is worthy of being a Xuan-level low-grade combat skill, this is the reward of the Martial Arts Academy when Yue Yan won the first place in the outer court, I didn't expect him to have cultivated this set of combat skills to such an extent, Ling Hantian is in danger this time!"

The sharp-eyed inner courtyard old student stared at the scene with burning eyes, wanting to see how Ling Hantian could avoid Yue Yan's mortal sword.

Zhiduoxing Gong Shuhua saw Yue Yan's sword, his face showed a satisfied look, Yue Yan did not underestimate the enemy, and his attack was almost a fatal move.

At this moment, on the strange side of Ling Hantian's figure, his footsteps spun, easily avoiding Yue Yan's three consecutive swords.

Seeing this scene, Gong Shuhua's eyes froze, and he said to Chen Lixuan beside him in a somewhat low voice: "This must be a Xuan-level body method, and it has been cultivated to the proficient level." ”

"In this way, I'm afraid Yue Yan won't have an advantage in speed." Chen Lixuan put his hands behind his back, looked at the martial arts arena, and said leisurely.

Ling Hantian easily dodged Yue Yan's three swords, and Instructor Lei Yan breathed a long sigh of relief, he didn't expect Ling Hantian to have a Xuan-level body technique, so Ling Hantian's victory rate was a few points greater.

"Damn, it's so fast!"

Yue Yan snorted lightly, and with a twist of the Fire Cloud Sword in his hand, he slashed horizontally towards Ling Hantian's body.

This Fire Cloud Sword cut through the air, and a dense stream of fiery red sword flowers condensed on the sword body, flashing with a dazzling light.