"It's useless. Although you surprised me, you are not my opponent!" Standing in the void, Lemanto, who was descending from the gods, said with great confidence in his voice: "I want you to see that there is still a big difference between a second-level warrior and a first-level warrior."

As he spoke, Lemanto waved his wings behind him, and he instantly appeared behind Luo Yunyang. The long sword containing the white light was as fast as lightning, slashing towards Luo Yunyang.

This speed is really fast and indescribable!

More importantly, he stood in the void, and the top and bottom were all advantageous. Therefore, the sword light flashed like a sword net.

Luo Yunyang held bloodstains in his hand, calmly as an old monk. At the moment when the sword net was brought to him was falling, the long sword in his hand waved.

Luo Yunyang had already practiced the sword technique of the Five Tigers and Broken Gate. Facing the attack of Lemanto, Luo Yun** did not use any moves, but quickly met with the sword shadow reflected in his heart.

Hurry up!

"Dangdangdangdang!"

The sword light, human figure, and the lateral source power turned into a phantom in the competition venue. There were no thousand people who could see clearly what was going on.

But the more this happens, the more nervous the people present is. They don’t even dare to show off their anger. No, it should be said that whether it is the Seventeen Western cities or the Seventeen Eastern cities who can see the news of the Tianxun, they are extremely nervous.

After all, this battle is related to their life in the next five years.

As the last light sound fell, the entangled Luo Yunyang and Lemanto separated. As at the beginning, Lemanto stood in the void, while Luo Yunyang stood quietly on the competition platform.

The postures of the two people seemed to be no different from those when they first started the competition, but at this moment, the weapons of the two people had some changes.

There were many gaps in the blood marks in Luo Yunyang's hand, and there was even a tendency to break in some places.

"You can take my thirteen flashes. It seems that Simon's defeat was not unfair yesterday, but what I want to say is that we should end it." Lemanto looked at the void and said lightly: "Although you are good, the wrong thing is that you meet me! You and I are still too far apart."

While speaking, Lemantuo slowly raised the sword in his hand. As the moment the sword was raised, Luo Yunyang felt a feeling of condensation around him.

Luo Yunyang also had this feeling when he was practicing the Eight Methods of Breaking Mountain, but the feeling of condensation among the Eight Methods of Breaking Mountain is not as good as the long sword raised in Lemang's hand.

"It's the Holy Light Slash!" Xue Xiaopang said in a trembling voice as he looked at the sword that was getting brighter and brighter in Lemantuo's hand.

The Holy Light Slash is a martial art of the invincible John. John back then even killed a grandmaster-level existence ten miles away with the Holy Light Slash.

Lemanto is naturally inferior to the invincible John, but the Holy Light Slash in his hand is also shocking.

"Leman is extremely talented and has even been cultivated by the Holy Light Slash. It seems that this competition is nothing more exciting!" The leader of the Purple Golden Flower Knights said with jealousy in his voice.

Ling Yubing said to Teacher Xie in a deep voice: "Give up, Yunyang has tried his best to this day."

"Although he was defeated by Lemanto, his age was four years younger than Lemanto, and he was considered a glorious even though he was defeated."

Teacher Xie nodded and said, "Luo Yunyang can still participate in the battle in five years!"

While speaking, he stood up and said, "Luo Yunyang, this competition is over here. You are still young. Five years later, it should be the time for you to make a brilliant debut."

Teacher Xie's words made the huge stadium mess instantly, and almost everyone started to talk.

"What? This oriental boy is so young."

"Well, he was just sixteen years old, four years younger than Lemanto, and he can still participate in the next competition."

"Be good, Lemanto will definitely not be able to participate next time. Who can defeat him in the seventeen cities in the West?"

Teacher Xie's words also spread throughout the Thirteen Cities of the East through Tianxun. A commentator who was commenting on the battle in Tianxun said passionately: "That's right, Luo Yunyang is only sixteen years old, and he is the youngest player in this exchange."

"After four years of cultivation, he was defeated by Lemanto, and it is not embarrassing at all. If we fight again in five years, we should believe that the boy we see will be invincible at that time!"

"Yes, I believe it too!" The reporter who set up the stage with the commentator then echoed: "It's not that Luo Yunyang was defeated because he was not strong enough. He was defeated because he was born a few years later than his opponent. Even though he was defeated, he was still honored!"

At this time, a large number of people were gathered in the bank where Shen Yunying worked. These people were infected by Luo Yunyang's momentum and felt deeply excited and full of enthusiasm. However, tears were flowing in Shen Yunying's eyes.

"Thank you, teacher, but my choice is that I still have to fight!" Luo Yunyang held the broken bloodstain with a firm look on his face and his eyes firm.

How could he admit defeat? He still has many methods to admit defeat yet, how could he admit defeat? After saying his decision, Luo Yunyang's attribute regulator adjusted again!

Power: 200 (fire: 0, ice: 82, wood: 0)

Speed: 22

Spirit: 15

Physical constitution: 24 (Golden body:,0, Fire:0, Ice:6)

The moment the adjustment was completed, the knife in Luo Yunyang's hand slowly stood up, and in the ape and dragon fighting sky map, Luo Yunyang had been comprehending the three thousand miles of ice.

In the ape and dragon fighting the sky map, the giant ape opened its mouth and vomited, and a glacier sealed the world.

Now Luo Yunyang has too many differences in mastering this magical magic technique. He can only use the cold air in his body and the long sword in his hand to gather into a sword light, and the ice peaks are everywhere.

"The courage of the young man is commendable, but courage does not represent strength. Since you don't give up, I will let you give up!" Lemanto's voice was still elegant, but the moment he waved the sword in his hand, his strength was twice as strong as he was preparing!

The silver sword light rushed out from the long sword held by Lemang. In an instant, the sword light turned into a five-meter-long sword light, and slashed straight towards Luo Yunyang!

Tianxun’s live broadcast has cameras from various angles, so when broadcasting, it can perfectly present every detail.

Therefore, in the picture received by countless people, what they saw was a five-meter-long silver-white sword, slashing towards Luo Yunyang's horizontal line with endless light.

This sword is extremely gorgeous, this sword is as fast as lightning, and this sword makes people have no possibility of avoiding it!
Chapter completed!