Given that Di Tian took the lead in Deng Xiaoping's announcement, the battle between Di Tian and He Lan was arranged first.

"Good a bad guy, this kid is the peerless genius that Leimu bastard showed off to me that day. Help me take him down!" Mentor Han Yan reminded him when He Lan was about to play. When he saw Mentor Han Yan who was still drinking, He Lan smiled slightly, turned his head and looked at Di Tian who had already fallen to the center, and his face was bitter.

It turned out that Di Tian was a genius who forced mentor Han Yan to train him in a special training class. He Lan couldn't imagine how terrifying Di Tian was.

He Lan walked down the steps and came to the center of the martial arts hall. When Di Tian saw him coming, he yawned with his sword in his arms. His lazy appearance was comparable to Cheng Jiji.

"Before starting, can I ask why I chose me?" He Lan smiled helplessly. He was still curious about why Di Tian suddenly chose him.

As soon as He Lan finished speaking, Di Tian immediately said, "I have a mentor who pursues fame and fortune. I must let me come out to challenge the first place. You are the one I know the farthest from me. I don't want to pay attention to the others."

He Lan felt speechless inside. Looking at the group of mentors Lei Mu, his face had indeed turned pale. His fierce eyes were about to kill Di Tian. This reminded him of the mentor Han Yan when he was messing around, and he looked almost the same.

"I heard that you don't need to attend classes in Class 8. If you have the opportunity to talk to your tutor, our class will be very annoying." Di Tian shook his head. Although many freshmen from the foreign class gathered in the elite class wanted to come in, he felt that it was troublesome and tired at all.

He Lan could only nodded repeatedly when he heard this, but they were still standing in the martial arts hall no matter what, so this game must be played.

"So Di Tian, ​​do you have to fight seriously?"

"You must fight seriously. The tutor can tell whether I admit it seriously or not." Di Tian couldn't help but frown when he said this. He suddenly envied Cheng Jiji for being able to survive like that. He didn't even have the chance to do it perfunctorily.

"Yes." He Lan nodded, but it took almost a second, and a powerful sword power rushed towards him.

Di Tian drew out the sword in his hand and slashed the shocking attack at the moment the referee instructor blew the whistle. The powerful sword power surrounded the entire martial arts hall, which alone was enough to make people respect it.

"Section Chief is okay! It's so scary!" Deng Xiaoping was also intimidated by Di Tian's sword and leaned back. She began to worry whether He Lan could survive.

"Hey! There!" Ye Yun swallowed the snacks in one mouthful, pointing his hand to a corner. Everyone followed Ye Yun's pointing and saw that it was He Lan himself. He gasped slightly, held the dark Yunge sword in his hands, and blocked the terrifying sword power just now.

He Lan almost subconsciously drew the sword while dealing with that sword, and then used his own speed to quickly dodge to the side, which stimulated his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

The last second he was still talking to Di Tian, ​​and the next second he directly smashed it with a sword. Fortunately, he reacted in time, otherwise he might have lost one move.

Di Tian was not as surprised as he imagined when he discovered He Lan's survival. He looked calm and seemed as if He Lan could still stand here as expected.

Suddenly, a sword power quickly came back. After facing the sword power that looked like the one just now, He Lan still rushed forward to face Di Tian. Three sword shadows surrounded him and met Di Tian with his body.

Before the two swords intersected, the two sword energy collided. The result of the struggle that no one else knew was actually ended with both sides being unscathed. At this moment, both of them were shocked.

They all understood that the other party's sword skills were comparable to their own!

At this time, Di Tian immediately burst out his twenty-nine silk cultivation, and his aura suddenly made many fellow students with weak overall strength retreat. So far, Di Tian had not directly exploded in the martial arts hall. Moreover, he was a freshman in the first grade, and his current cultivation level was far beyond that of most second-grade seniors.

He Lan just frowned slightly in the face of this situation, and competed with Di Tian with quick hands and eyes. He Lan was no less than him in terms of sword skills.

The two swords collided frequently, and the martial arts hall was filled with the crisp sound of swords intersecting. The two were so fast that they evolved into afterimages, making it dazzled and it was almost difficult to predict the direction of their next step.

He Lan and Di Tian both tried their best, and none of them relaxed or let go of water. The two were also the same offensive faction. Such a sword skills showdown feasted everyone's eyes.

"This mortal practitioner can not only reach the top of the spiritual tower, but also not lose in swordsmanship?" Vice President Fang Zhe was also watching the showdown between He Lan and Di Tian off the field. On that day, He Lan reached the top of the spiritual tower, but he personally arrived and took He Lan to see the dean.

He did not see the situation of the four dynasties, so when He Lan was able to fight Di Tian with four silks of cultivation, the vice president was a little surprised. His original purpose was Di Tian.

"Someone can fight Di Tian like this?" Many students in Class 1 were surprised. Although Di Tian had a strange personality in the class and no one was willing to get along with him, his strength was still unquestionable. It can be said that Di Tian gave them the only impression that he had against the will of heaven.

"Di Tian is like this. Is that the strongest mortal practitioner?" Yu Wenzhi from a group of people was calm and calm. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the showdown between He Lan and Di Tian below. Even he himself could not confirm that he could force Di Tian out of all his strength.

It can be said that Di Tiancai is the true number one in the new student this year. This is a fact that only those who have had contact and confrontation with Di Tian can know. Now He Lan is already fighting against the first place in the grade in disguise.

"It seems that they are all mortal practitioners calling He Lan a brother. I heard it when I passed by the outside of the commercial street the day before the four dynasties." A class of classmates sitting next to Yuwenzhi subconsciously blurted out, and he just said casually.

Back on the field, Di Tian and He Lan burst out the sword technique as if they had a tacit understanding after competing with multiple sword skills. He Lan could also vaguely see the sword shadow floating in his body with his naked eyes. Di Tian felt that the sword power on his sword was stronger than before.

I saw Di Tian serious and serious, and his sword body emitted a powerful sword energy. While forcing He Lan to retreat, he also dispelled the mental power that came from time to time.

He Lan frowned, but he didn't expect that the interference of sword skills and mental power would not allow Di Tian to reveal his flaws. Instead, he had to take a step back.

Suddenly, Di Tian retreated straight towards He Lan with the sky-striking sword energy. The breath of Tao contained in it was unconcealed. A discerning person could tell the extraordinaryness of this sword at a glance.

"If you can force Di Tian to use this level of swordsmanship, you will probably not be more than a slap in the newborn this year." Instructor Lei Mu from the first section muttered to himself. He probably knew Di Tian's strength very well, but it was rare to force Di Tian's swordsmanship.

"But it's over after this." After saying that, he suddenly looked at the area of ​​Class 8, and saw that instructor Han Yan actually smiled at him while drinking, but because the distance was far away, he didn't know what Han Yan said to him.

Facing Di Tian's strong attack, He Lan's style would naturally choose to fight head-on. Now he no longer hides the matter, attaches the sword path to the Yunge Sword, and then brutally smashes Di Tian's sword energy without thinking.

The collision of two sword energy containing sword energy caused a very violent storm to arise in the center of the competition hall. Some referee mentors began to decide whether they needed to rush in to rescue the students and forced the game to stop.

"No need." Vice President Fang Zhe shook his head, his eyes flashing, and he didn't know what he was thinking. When the storm receded, He Lan and Di Tian's figures appeared in everyone's sight again. Everyone found that there was an extra crack on the ground to divide the martial arts hall into two halves, and the crack extended to the front of the vice president Fang Zhe.

He Lan and Di Tian both fell to the ground, but after that, none of them gave up and slowly stood up under the gaze of the crowd. Beside them was the terrifying crack, and the sword intent emitted in it made some people present familiar with each other, as if familiar.

Even though the two were exhausted, they almost pointed the sword edge of the sword in their hands at each other after they stood up, and spread the entire martial arts competition in unison.

"Kandao, Xiaocheng."

(End of this chapter)
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