"I am Leng Xiaoran. Since the time limit has not arrived yet, let's start now." Leng Xiaoran showed his body, ignored the old man and said directly to the young man next to the old man.
"Uh..." The figure was stunned and his expression, which was originally a little surprised, suddenly collapsed.
"You are Leng Xiaoran." The old man's voice slightly condensed, as if he was a little unbelievable. Then the old man put down his right hand, stroked his snow-white beard, suppressed his anger, and pretended to be calm and said, "Then let's start."
Leng Xiaoran directly used the college's regulations to suppress the elders of the outer courtyard, so the old man had no choice. There were so many people around him watching. Moreover, Leng Xiaoran was so skilled just now that he also suppressed the old man, so the old man also wanted to see the skills of this young man. If he did not have the ability to enter the inner courtyard, he would not have a good life in the outer courtyard.
"Start--" The old man's thick voice came.[
"Karonik." The young man called out his name.
"Leng Xiaoran." Leng Xiaoran called out his name. Although everyone present had already remembered his name clearly, the form was also necessary.
Suddenly, two figures rushed up in the arena of a hundred meters. "Feng. Level 8..." Leng Xiaoran saw the young man in front of him suddenly flashing over, and immediately understood that the attribute of this Caronik was wind. Then Leng Xiaoran's body shook and disappeared in front of Caro's eyes. Caro was shocked, but Caro was not an ordinary warrior, and his psychological quality was also good.
While Leng Xiaoran disappeared, Carlo immediately stopped, and the cross sword in his hand immediately protected him from his left and right, looking around cautiously. "Hmph." Carlo snorted coldly, and suddenly noticed a trace of movement three meters behind him. Then, a smile appeared on his face, "Go to die." Although Carlo was a little afraid of the other party's elusiveness, Carlo also believed in his strength.
As Carlo turned around, a layer of green light flashed in his cross sword in his hand. With a swish, a Dou light sprinkled out and slashed towards the blue figure. The "puff" the blue Dou light cut into the blue figure, but it did not make the tearing sound of slashing into the flesh, and the other party did not make any sound.
The discovery of these two points immediately made Carlo's heart condense, as if he felt that the other party was not that simple. Therefore, Carlo, who has the most typical image of a warrior in the West, helped up a strand of golden curly hair as a breeze blew across the sky.
The blue figure turned out to be a clone made of water. Carlo was shocked, "No." Carlo fell to the ground again, still carefully checking the movements around him, "What's going on?" Carlo was obviously a little strange, but in that situation, he was at a disadvantage, why didn't that person attack him?
Although Carlo was very uneasy, when he held the cross sword in his hand, Carlo was still filled with a sense of fear like light. "Hide, do you have the courage to face my sword?" Carlo shouted loudly, and at the same time, Carlo also felt a trace of cold breath, and for some reason, his whole body trembled.
Regarding Carlo's questioning, there was still no voice about Leng Xiaoran coming from all around him. Carlo suddenly became a little annoyed and a little impatient. Although he could have rushed over with the powerful monster, Leng Xiaoran's hiding made Carlo feel bored.
"Bastard, do you have the courage to come out? We will fight for a big battle, and we will end immediately. Don't waste my time. I don't want to waste a lot of time on a guy like you." Carlo looked angry, and seemed to burst out at any time, "Damn it. Hiding his head and showing his tail." Carlo's breath was very unstable.
"Swish-" At this moment, a sneer came, with great disdain, "Don't use this strategy on me. If you have the ability, then find my true self." The voice was heard from all directions, which made everyone present feel a little shocked.
"Wow, how did that person do it? It's so awesome—" A burst of noisy sounds suddenly came from outside the court.
"I don't know, but that person seems familiar." Another frowned and said.
"No way." Suddenly another voice came.
"I seem to have seen it somewhere? But where are you? Let me think about it..." the voice continued, as if it was really.
...
After Leng Xiaoran's voice fell, hundreds of blue sounds suddenly appeared on the spacious venue. Everyone looked at Carlo standing in the center silently, "This!" This change immediately made the young man feel heavy pressure.
"How could so many clones be summoned?" The old man standing outside the field paused in his heart, and looked at the blue figure in horror. Each of the blue figures on the field had different expressions and movements, and even his voice was different.
One of the Leng Xiaoran clones said to Carlo: "Can you tell me? If you can find my deity in half an hour, then I will end up immediately."[
But at this time, another Leng Xiaoran interrupted the clone just now and said, "This is not possible. If he accidentally discovers it, then we will be embarrassed to throw it in."
Then, hundreds of blue sounds suddenly came with noisy sounds. "No, no, I can't do this. In such an occasion, I have to play with that poor man."
"I said you guys have said enough? This is a game."
"What are you comparing? You can just solve the things you talk about directly. You have to do this and waste my time." Leng Xiaoran, who was lying on the ground, said lazily.
"Just kill me just." One of the Leng Xiaoran's body seemed to be very strong, and the look at Carlo seemed to have a strong sense of aggression. At the same time, he clenched his fists with both hands, trying to punch Carlo.
"It's really noisy..." A silent voice suddenly said, but then it was suppressed. The blue voice seemed to stand in the center of the venue in peace.
"Hahaha, do this to death, steam it, braised oil, stir-fry it or something?"
"Well, I think it's good to stew it with oil, and it's tender and oily, and the taste will definitely be good."
"No, I think braised is good, it has a good color, fragrance and taste."
"Cut, steam. Clean"
"Pooh"
"Stir-fry! Stir-fry! Stir-fry!"
"What are you doing? Eat it raw! It's nutritious, do you understand?"
"don't know……"
...
"This? Stop quarrel, you guys." In front of Carlo's eyes, there seemed to be a lot of coldness and awesomeness, looking at Carlo contemptuously in front of Carlo's eyes. His eyes seemed to have substantial attack power, pressing against Carlo's body, and heavier pressure on Carlo could not breathe.
"This is the gap between us." Leng Xiaoran's calm voice came again, and it also came from all directions, making Carlo unable to tell where Leng Xiaoran's true deity was.
"Where are you? Where are you?" Carlo was gasping for breath, looking at the noisy clones in front of him with some exhaustion.
"Go to die." Carlo, who was a little crazy, raised the cross sword in his hand that shone with green light, and flashed into Leng Xiaoran's clone like the wind. "I have been paying attention to you for a long time, it's you. Go to die for me." A crazy roar was heard, and a long green sword stomped at the calmest and coldest blue figure among Leng Xiaoran's clone.
At this time, Carlo also had a sneer on his face, and he couldn't help but think in his heart: "Do you think I would be so easily angered by you? All of this is what I lied to you, haha, you are an illusionist. Whether it is your previous arrival or everything that happened just now, it is all your illusion. Humph!" An extremely calm voice came from the mouth of Carlo, who was originally a bit ferocious, and an uproar came from the scene again.
However, Carlo's voice still did not stop. "Although I was surprised by your illusion, this is a arena, not a jungle field, and your ability is useless." Carlo's voice was a little disdainful, "I have been playing with you for so long, and now I can finally kick you out."
Leng Xiaoran looked at Carlo as if he was entering a human state. The cross sword in his hand waved, and suddenly bursts of green light passed. Wherever the green light passed, clear water was sprinkled. The surprised expression on Carlo's face suddenly made the joy on Carlo's face even more intense.[
"The ridiculous wisdom is also dared to show off in front of my eyes." Carlo shook his head and looked at the calm man in the deepest part of the crowd. At this time, the calm blue man was still looking at Carlo not far away. The green light in Carlo's hand once again swept away the useful clones in front of him, and suddenly another heavy rain splashed on Carlo's body.
Carlo approached step by step, approaching the cold blue figure, "You are very smart." At this time, the voice was clearly heard from the mouth of the calm blue figure, and this behavior was like admitting his own failure, making the joy on Carlo's face even stronger, "Haha." He laughed loudly. Carlo was already within ten meters of Leng Xiaoran, and the breeze in his hand flashed, and a sudden flash of Leng Xiaoran's back, "Get down, stupid." Carlo smiled humming.
But Leng Xiaoran looked at Carlo who was already in front of him very calmly. No one knew why Leng Xiaoran was so calm. At this time, Carlo frowned, "What's wrong, something is wrong? The appearance just now is probably to confuse me, but now he is about to be withdrawn, so he is still so calm. Why is it like this?" Carlo's heart suddenly felt a little scared, and he looked at the blue figure in front of him for some reason.
"There is a fraud! Then you can only use roundabout tactics." Carlo thought quickly in his mind.
But the arrow had to be fired on the string. Carlo roared angrily, and a green light flashed in his hand. Carlo's body suddenly increased. With a swish, Carlo's figure did not rush straight to Leng Xiaoran's body, but suddenly appeared behind Leng Xiaoran's back. The cross sword in his hand slashed from the top, and a powerful force soared towards Leng Xiaoran's head, "You are fake, so now you don't dare to attack me at close range." At this time, Leng Xiaoran's face was a little disdainful.
"Go down." Leng Xiaoran said calmly, then turned around, kicked his right foot, and banged, looking at Leng Xiaoran in shock, his eyes were a little dull and his mind was blank.
A figure was kicked more than a hundred meters outside the venue like waste, and a large piece of it was already in its chest.
"Wow" There was another wave of uproar around him...