The Great Storm

The day of the 16-in-8 duel event is here.

The sixteen people who were eligible for the competition, under the arrangement of Pang Zhongxuan's assistants, arrived at the designated teleportation location, waiting for the official arrival of the sixteen-eight duel event.

The arena of the duel and the place where the sixteen people are at the moment are all temporarily opened by Pang Zhongxuan with the power of the treasure. The video image is directly on a wall in the main hall, in the form of light and shadow, presented in the main hall. In the sight of people from all forces watching the battle.

"Look, everyone, the 16th master is on the stage..."

"Yin Siming is so handsome..."

"Honghe Xianjun seems to be a little absent-minded... is about to enter the duel arena, he is still looking around..."

"I am optimistic about Oxford Lie of the Yao Niu clan. He won this game. There should be no suspense..."

"The Cang Peng Saint Monk and the Celestial Snake Demon Clan’s strengths are evenly matched. If you fight alone, the Cang Peng Saint Monk may have a better skill, but Quill is lightly dressed and fights with him. He will suffer slightly... if he is not a smart master. If you are not good at using your own strengths and advantages to deal with the enemy, then Quillo will lose..."

"Qing Yan Xianjun is so beautiful, she is the goddess in my mind...I am optimistic about her undefeated in this round..."

"Pang Zinan... Come on... I'm optimistic about you, if you win the championship, I am willing to promise with my body... accompany you down the road of spiritual practice..."

"Luo Xiaoyan, come on... we love you..."

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Seeing the 16 masters appearing on the video screen, everyone watching the battle immediately pointed at the person they were staring at on the screen, yelled, and said their own feelings, as if they were afraid that they would be too late to speak and be snatched away The topic...

Especially the people from the indigenous forces who came to watch the battle, it seemed as if they had been trained, and the slogans shouted by Luo Xiaoyan were uniform. The sound was louder than the wave, and only the voice of cheering other monks was instantly heard. Suppress it.

At this time, the spectators from God's Domain refused to comply, and then fought each, shouting loudly, cheering for the masters they fancy...

Unfortunately, personal power is still limited.

The gods' realm monks who were not dominant in number and followed a large number of people, even if they raised their throats and shouted, they still failed to suppress the wave of solidarity with Luo Xiaoyan.

It can be seen from this that Luo Xiaoyan's prestige is really high among the indigenous forces on the Yellow Stars.

With the help of the power of the treasure, Pang Zhongxuan, who was able to see the whole situation from the crowd, at this moment, a faint worry appeared on his face, and he said in his heart: "Zinan, this kid is too strong. If he can't win the championship this time, It will definitely bring great trauma to his soul... Luo Xiaoyan, a native, I really underestimate him. His reputation among the natives is so amazing... I hope he is just reputation. High, real combat effectiveness, not as powerful as imagined, able to easily defeat the holy-level early and mid-stage cultivators... Otherwise, it would be really unrealistic for Zi Nan to win the championship..."

Pang Zhongxuan shook his head slightly, sighed secretly, and then went busy, with the help of the power of the treasure, to pass the sixteen masters including Luo Xiaoyan, Pang Zinan, Qingyan Xianjun, Honghe Xianjun, Yin Siming, and Kuilou who had already reached the portal. Entered the eight fighting spaces allocated long ago.

Entering the fighting space, Luo Xiaoyan appeared in front of his opponent Mo Yancheng.

The more I study Luo Xiaoyan, the awe in my heart for Luo Xiaoyan has reached its extreme.

However, Mo Yancheng was still very confident, he was confident enough to defeat Luo Xiaoyan.

Because in his opinion, Luo Xiaoyan's cultivation realm was placed there, it was only the immortal level of Consummation.

His cultivation realm had reached the initial stage of the holy rank, which was a bit higher than Luo Xiaoyan's major cultivation realm.

If he can't beat Luo Xiaoyan even with such an advantage, then he will really have no face to meet people in the future.

"Arrogant natives, give up, I'll give you a decent way to die." After seeing Luo Xiaoyan, Mo Yancheng quickly cast a spell on Luo Xiaoyan, and waited for him to confirm that Luo Xiaoyan's true cultivation level was still just a fairy. When the level reached the level of Consummation, the worry in his heart was obviously weakened, and he immediately smiled and shouted to Luo Xiaoyan.

On the battlefield, the content of Luo Xiaoyan's conversation with Mo Yancheng could not be heard by everyone watching the battle. They could only find out through observation that they were in a state of confrontation before the match.

"You are crazy enough... do it, I want to see if you are really qualified to fight with me." Luo Xiaoyan responded with a sneer.

"Huh...Since you have a long idle life, then I will fulfill you." Mo Yancheng grinned, his figure flashed and turned into light and shadow, shooting at Luo Xiaoyan like an arrow.

When the light and shadow of Mo Yancheng's figure appeared about two meters away from Luo Xiaoyan, Luo Xiaoyan suddenly felt a tyrannical flame force that spewed out of his body and swept the surrounding space.

"Xuanyuan Fire, kill!" Mo Yancheng shouted loudly.

A wave of tyrannical flame force immediately gushed out of Mo Yan's body, and then under the control of his mind power, it turned into a thousand flame arrows and shot towards Luo Xiaoyan.

"The flame attack power you released is too weak, I am afraid that I can't break my own defense..." Seeing a series of flame arrows shooting, Luo Xiaoyan shook his head slightly, sighed, and then only saw his right hand. With a wave, it directly shoots a burst of flames and attacks the arrows.

Bang bang bang...

The sound of successive knocks sounded.

The bursting power of the flame arrows is a bit weaker than the defensive shield supported by Luo Xiaoyan. The flame light shot by Luo Xiaoyan swept through with a burst of impact, and immediately collapsed one after another, turning into a puff of flame light particles. , Collapsed everywhere.

"The secret skill attribute he cultivated ~www.ltnovel.com~ is the fire attribute? How can the flame power he releases is a bit stronger than the flame power released by Mo Yancheng." See Luo Xiaoyan and Mo Yancheng After a fight, the power released by Mo Yancheng was easily resolved by Luo Xiaoyan, and the faces of all the spectators showed extremely shocked expressions.

"kill!"

Mo Yancheng, who controlled the arrows and shot Luo Xiaoyan, saw that the power he released was being blocked more and more, and the space around his body was filled with the force of the tyrannical flame, and he suddenly felt a little anxious.

Because he knew in his heart that once the amount of flame power released reached a certain height limit, he, a powerful monk who had cultivated the power of the fire attribute, could not easily bear it.

The battle lasted ten minutes.

The fighting space between Luo Xiaoyan and Mo Yancheng turned into a sea of ​​flames. The flame power in the surrounding space, such as the violent flame snakes, rushed around, rushed out, and rushed into the distance, causing them to be caught by the flame power. The flooded battlefield space is expanding at an extremely fast rate, and is filled with flame power.

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