Chapter 2296

Standing on the high platform, Qiming looked at the crowd with a smile, looking for Liu Xuan's figure, but the crowd was looking around, looking for Liu Xuan's figure.

After waiting for a while, no one came out. Wu Qiming frowned: "where are people? Didn't you fall into it! "

The audience was silent and no one knew.

Ning Yi's face was sad and he just wanted to stand up and speak.

At this time, a white light column suddenly appeared, the white light dissipated, and a young man appeared in front of people. This man was Liu Xuan who came late.

"I'm here!" Liu Xuan said in high spirits.

"Good, good. You wait on the side." Wu Qiming saw that people came out safely and said with his eyebrows.

Ning Yi looked at Liu Xuan and immediately showed a face of joy. Liu Xuan also looked at her, gave him a comforting smile, and then stood aside.

"He is Liu Xuan!"

"I remember who made trouble at the Chixiao party!"

"It was him. No wonder he dared to occupy Hu Kun's seat."

……

Hu Kun in the crowd also looked angry after hearing the discussion, which made his face ferocious.

Wu Qiming went on to say his name, and the last 500. After reading it, he began to draw lots.

Liu Xuan touched number five and fought against number six.

Ning Yi felt No. 9. She breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she didn't meet Liu Xuan.

After the draw, the battle began.

I saw that more than a dozen challenge arenas were raised on the open field, and the challenge arena was shrouded in forbidden runes to prevent others from interfering in the competition and the aftermath of the battle from spreading to others.

After several fierce battles, Liu Xuan advanced to the final challenge arena. But Ningyi people stopped at the fourth place and missed the number of core disciples.

The remaining three are Liu Xuan on the 5th, Liu Ming on the 8th and Zhang Dehan on the 11th.

They are also among the top ten in terms of points.

At this time, the two of them are competing on the stage.

Liu Ming, No. 8, is tall, but he is not a muscular man. He stared at Zhang Dehan coldly with sharp eyes.

Zhang Dehan is not as tall as Liu Ming. He has a faint bookish anger all over his body. If he goes to that war, he won't find that he is still a martial artist. He was looking at Liu Ming at the same time.

Suddenly, Liu Ming moved. I saw his contemptuous smile. When his palms were turned over and stirred, a strong suction was generated in an instant, which made Zhang Dehan tremble.

Zhang Dehan automatically flew to Liu Ming. Zhang Dehan's face changed and quickly mobilized his divine power to resist the strong suction.

When Zhang Dehan approached Liu Ming, Liu Ming slapped him. At this time, the situation was in crisis. Zhang Dehan immediately raised his palm and took Liu Ming's palm.

Bang!

After the confrontation, they retreated ten steps, but Zhang Dehan was at a disadvantage.

"You are strong!" Zhang Dehan said, "but you are not invincible."

With that, Zhang Dehan turned his palm and took out his soul weapon and a long gun called white teeth.

The tip of the long gun was white, like the teeth of a beast. It was cold and bright, with an indescribable smell. It's the gun as its name is!

"You are a soul warrior!" Liu Ming frowned and looked bitter. He and Zhang Dehan are people of the same level, but the other party has divine soul tools. If they don't have their own, they may fight.

There's no way. Who makes the soul warrior a little higher than the rest of the martial artists!

"Ha ha, what do you say?" Zhang Dehan said with a faint smile. His eyes narrowed slightly and didn't seem to put Liu Ming in his eyes.

Liu Ming's face was uncertain at this time, and Zhang Dehan's divine soul weapon made him feel afraid.

"Still fighting?" Zhang Dehan asked with a smile.

"Hum!" Liu Ming snorted coldly and jumped down from the challenge arena.

At the same time, the most final referee of the wind, Cang Lan's deacon sang: "Zhang De Hansheng, rest a column of incense."

"Rely on Zhang Dehan, it's great."

"Who let him have a divine soul!"

"Look at his spirit weapon. It should be of high grade."

"It's said that it seems to be top-grade."

"* *, that's level Four."

……

The semi-finals, it's so easy. People are still talking about Zhang Dehan's spirit weapon.

On the high platform, the deacons of canglan nodded with satisfaction. As a big school of Nanman, it needs such young heroes.

"Can you beat him?" Ning Yi asked Liu Xuan next to him.

"Well, it shouldn't be difficult!" Liu Xuan said faintly.

"Hee hee, I believe you!" Ning Yi's sweet smile suddenly made many people look at it.

Liu Xuan couldn't help looking at it secretly. He felt that his face was hot all of a sudden. He hurried off again.

Chang Kai saw this scene and immediately understood something.

After Liu Xuan peeped, a smile appeared at the corners of Ning Yi's mouth.

Soon the time for a column of incense passed. As a referee, the Deacon shouted, "the final begins! Both sides play."

As soon as the voice fell, the whole audience paid attention. I don't know who will be the first this year.

Liu Xuan and Zhang Dehan stepped onto the challenge arena side by side. They stood still. Zhang Dehan arched his hand and said, "I hope brother Liu will show mercy!"

"It's easy to say!" Liu Xuan said faintly, and directly opened his posture to prepare for a big fight.

Seeing this, I looked stiff. I wanted to be polite, so as not to have any gap. Liu Xuan was ready to do it.

Zhang Dehan was not talking nonsense, but directly summoned the spirit weapon: "white teeth, come out!"

When the long gun appeared, Zhang Dehan's bookish anger was swept away and replaced by a sharp spirit.

At the same time, a powerful and hot golden flame overturned with Liu Xuan as the center.

The golden flame was as vast as the sea, and wanted to suppress the boy opposite.

Under the stage, people who didn't know Liu Xuan suddenly changed their complexion and were shocked by his strength.

"Liu Xuan is so terrible!"

A group of people stared at Liu Xuan with great momentum, and the brain circuit didn't go around for the time being.

"Well come!"

Zhang Dehan gave a big drink and urged his soul weapon white tooth gun to bloom a dazzling light and run straight to the sea of fire.

"Marksmanship · sea waves!"

In an instant, the magic power swept across the challenge arena like a strong wind. The long gun in Zhang Dehan's hand was like a sea of waves, overlapping and continuous, and went to suppress Liu Xuan.

"A little interesting!" Liu Xuan laughed.

As soon as his eyes coagulated, Wu Yangyu called out and shot away at Zhang Dehan. The extremely hot energy swept all directions, making people nearby feel thirsty.

Ding!

Wu Yangyu collided with the white tooth gun, and both of them trembled slightly.

"Divine soul weapon!" Zhang Dehan was surprised. Unexpectedly, he was also a soul warrior. His face changed and became very serious.

However, Liu Xuan urged his divine power, clenched his fists, wrapped by the power of the hot sun, evolved into a dragon head shape and bombarded Zhang Dehan.

Bang!

The loud noise of energy explosion came out, the fist awn in the shape of the dragon head disappeared, and a strong afterwave swept through the Pentium, which shocked Zhang Dehan's body and his hind legs. He looked gloomy at this time, and wanted to come to Liu Xuan's blow, which hurt him a lot.