Among them, only Lei Yun is the ninth level of the Battle Spirit Realm, and the others: Yan Jue Ling is the eighth level of the Battle Spirit Realm, Ling Yun is too young, only the sixth level of the Battle Spirit Realm, Lei Dongyu and Yan Jun are also young, this time they came mainly for experience, just to not miss the battle of the heroes once every ten years, they are only the sixth level of the Battle Spirit Realm and the seventh level of the Battle Spirit Realm.

The quality gap between these two groups is staggering.

"The difference in strength between these two groups is too big, isn't it? Is it true that the previous battle between the heroes is also a group with a huge gap?" a force elder who had come to participate in the battle for the first time asked the people on the side.

"There has never been, but the number of matches in this competition is arranged according to the numbers randomly drawn by the participants themselves, and there is no way to do this, because there is no such thing as cheating when drawing numbers, so it can only be said that those who are assigned to the first group are really lucky, and those core disciples of the second group, if they take out one of them, they can crush all the people in the first group!"

"Forget it, anyway, the final leader will only be Ray Jie!" the man shook his head fiercely, and then said.

"Father-in-law, it's really good, there are very few top powerhouses in the group that Brother Xuan belongs to. Seeing the name of the game on the screen, Chen Xue shouted happily.

Han Jin also smiled and nodded lightly, and said with a smile: "It's not very little, it's basically nothing, it seems that this time our luck in Luoyanguo is really good enough, if it goes on like this, maybe Xuan Xiaoyou will not only stop at the knockout round of the top thirty-two, if you are lucky enough, it is not impossible to enter the top sixteen directly! If that's the case, this time, our Luoyanguo will really make a profit!"

"Hmm, the master will play in the first game, and the opponent of the master in the first game is Ling Yun of the Ling Han Sect?

"Hehe, hopefully. Han Jin was far from knowing Li Xuan's details as well as Zhao Feng, nor did he know Li Xuan's truly terrifying combat power, so his brows furrowed slightly, and he said: " Although Xuan Xiaoyou had also defeated many opponents of the sixth level of the Battle Spirit Realm before, among the monks of the same level, Ling Han Sect and Yan Ling Sect also had the strength of the disciples of the three holy lands, whether it was combat skills, talent, or combat experience, it was far from being comparable to the disciples of other sects or empires, although this Ling Yun was only at the sixth level of the Battle Spirit Realm, even if he defeated the opponents of the eighth level of the Battle Spirit Realm of other sects, it was not surprising, which is why this Ling Yun was able to break into the knockout round of the top thirty-two with the strength of the sixth level of the Battle Spirit Realm, of course, your master is an exception。 ”

Zhao Feng didn't refute it, but muttered in his heart: "If you knew the true strength of the master, I'm afraid you wouldn't say that, you know, the master is here for this leader!"

On the main battle platform, after showing the order of the battle, the huge energy screen quickly dissipated under the wave of Lei Wuling's big hand, and then his eyes scanned the audience, and he said loudly: "The order of the top thirty-two has been determined, now, the first battle will start immediately, the two sides: Li Xuan, --- of the Royal Family of the Luoyan Kingdom, and Ling Hanzong Lingyun, please prepare immediately and take the stage within a minute!"

Hearing this, the corners of Li Xuan's mouth slightly provoked a trace of arc, and his eyes swept in a certain direction with a little interestingness, and then without dragging his feet, he immediately got up, quickly took a few leaps on the ground, and swept towards the main battle platform in just a few breaths..... After all, his opponent this time was a disciple of Ling Han Sect, one of the four major forces in this session!

"Yun'er, go ahead, this time the opponent is just the first level of the war spirit, although this little guy is a little weird, you should be able to win easily, but this is just grandpa's words, there are no absolutes, everything is possible in the battle, you have to remember, no matter who the opponent is, you must maintain a determination to fight with all your might, and you must not underestimate the enemy. Ling Wuhai said to Ling Yun.

"Yes, grandpa, grandchildren will!" Ling Yun replied solemnly, and then turned around to see that Li Xuan had already arrived at the main battle platform, and he didn't stop, he quickly stood up, his anger sank into the dantian, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and he quickly jumped towards the main battle platform, and then in just a few breaths, he also fell from above lightly, standing proudly on the main battle platform, looking at Li Xuan!

"Li Xuan, Li Xuan?!, this name, why does it always feel like I've heard the same thing there not long ago, but, why can't I remember it?" Looking at the two people on the stage, Ling Wuhai frowned slightly, and said to himself in a low voice, presumably, he would not associate this Li Xuan with his Li Xuan.

"Hmm? This Lingyun is really lucky, the first opponent is this dark horse who seems weird, but in fact he just climbed up all the way because of good luck, if he loses in this way, it will be a shame to throw home." On the Ling Han Sect viewing seat, Ling Han smiled softly.

"Li Xuan, I hope you don't disappoint me, I'm looking forward to fighting you. However, the premise is that you are still the same as you were now!You are still the extremely strong Li Xuan at the beginning!" Beside Lei Zhenfeng, Li Wutong's eyes flashed with green light, and the corners of his mouth murmured slightly, the purple clothes beside him also kept his eyes on Li Xuan's body, and no one knew what he was thinking in his heart!

At this time, on the competition stage, Ling Yun had already quickly taken out his weapon, a jasper-colored sword with lingering aura and shining cold light, this sword was called Bi Ling Sword, it was a Xuan-level high-level warweapon that his grandfather had forged at a great cost to a forging master to fit his true qi attributes, holding the Bi Ling Sword in his hand, and then slightly arched his hand towards Li Xuan: "Ling Yun, --- disciple of Ling Han Sect, please give advice!"

Because of Yan Juecheng, Li Xuan originally had a very bad impression of these so-called high-level sect disciples, but this Ling Yun was obviously two completely different types from those people, his handsome face was full of determination, his demeanor was polite, and in the face of his seemingly 'extremely weak' opponent, he was not full of arrogance and arrogance like others, but his face was dignified, extremely serious, and there was no contempt.

Li Xuan also nodded lightly, and then the true qi in his hand lingered, the flames churned, and quickly condensed the flame heavy sword in his hand, not that he didn't want to use the black stick in the storage ring, just to reduce unnecessary trouble, because as long as the black stick came out, the people present would definitely know that he was Emperor Xuan, in this case, trouble would definitely follow, the corner of his mouth provoked a charming smile, and said slowly: "Representative of the royal family of Luoyan Country--- Li Xuan - please advise!"

Then he turned around and whispered to Lei Wuling who was not far away from him, "Elder Lei Wuling, now, can we start?"

"Okay!" Lei Wuling nodded slightly, then raised his right hand, and then fell suddenly, and said loudly: "In that case, the first battle of the top 32 ranking battle --- begin!"

As Lei Wuling's voice fell, the originally noisy decisive battle place was silent for a moment, and everyone held their breath and stared, and their eyes were not stingy to the center of the whole field, on the main battle platform that was as wide as a kilometer!

But what was strange was that the center of most of these people's eyes was not Ling Yun from Ling Han Sect, but this seemingly inferior Li Xuan!

This is a battle that seems to have a huge difference in strength, but this time, no one dared to make a mockery or contempt for Li Xuan again, or some people directly asserted that Li Xuan was bound to defeat as before, no why, just didn't want to be slapped in the face by Li Xuan with his strength again.

Because in Li Xuan's previous matches, every time people said similar words, Li Xuan would use his cleanest battle to repay the ridicule of these people at him, making them stunned and speechless.

Now, more people want to know if it is possible for this Li Xuan, who has the lowest cultivation in the whole field and is only at the level of the battle spirit, to miraculously break into the top thirty-two, to create these unprecedented miracles again, and defeat this disciple of the Ling Han Sect, Ling Yun, as clean as before, and continue to break through!

Countless people expect to see this seemingly dramatic and miraculous result, in a certain concept, it can be regarded as the most primitive instinct of human curiosity, the instinct to challenge the impossible, and expect to see the impossible happen!

On the main battle platform, the moment Lei Wuling's words fell, an extremely rich cyan true qi suddenly burst out from Ling Yun's body, and a fierce energy storm suddenly condensed above the Bi Ling Sword in his hand, spiraled up, and then wandered around his body wantonly, this cyan energy was not as violent as Li Xuan, but it was extremely powerful, just like a storm that was sweeping at extreme speed, dancing wildly, and Ling Yun was standing calmly in this incomparably violent storm, as the storm became more and more violent, the momentum on his body became more and more powerful。

With an incomparably sharp edge in the lightness of extreme speed, obviously, this Lingyun's true qi attribute is suddenly the wind attribute, this incomparably powerful aura is frantically overflowing towards the surroundings, and even the spectators who are far away from a kilometer away do not clearly sense this sharp aura that makes some hairs stand up!

However, Li Xuan, who was directly in front of this storm, stared at Ling Yun without changing his face under such an astonishing aura, with a relaxed smile on his face, but his body did not make any movements, whether it was the flaming heavy sword in his hand or his footsteps, but there was no sign of taking the initiative to attack.

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