Legend of the Supreme Soldier: Section 197 Storms and Clouds (13)

"Follow me." This is Lan Yixing's voice.

Ye Zhong quickly took off the signal helmet. I have to say that this helmet is indeed advanced and has excellent performance, but it only reduces the user's perception of the outside world.

Unconsciously, it was the last game of the day. The last game of the day is also the finale of the day. Tianhua Wuchang specially arranged for two masters to compete. In today's game, Lan Yixing happened to be one of them.

This competition was moved to a huge light-armor dedicated field to show its grandeur. This is also the largest field of the Tianhua Martial Arts Field, with a length of three kilometers and a width of three kilometers, surrounded by stands. However, in order to avoid the light armor parts flying across and hurting the audience, the entire competition field is covered by a protective cover. This competition arena was built by Hua Tiankai with a huge amount of money. When the prospect of light armor fighting was still unclear, he had such a courage to build such a special training ground for light armor fighting, and people had to admire him.

At this time, there was no one in the stands. Due to the tight schedule, it took too much time for those spectators to move to this training ground. Everyone could only watch through a projector or a signal helmet. Even the judges can only watch through the signal helmet, after all, this training ground is far from where everyone is now. Fortunately, Tianhua Martial Arts has long thought of this problem. Hundreds of groups of holographic lenses are distributed in every corner of this huge training ground, which can make the audience truly feel the fierce competition. And such a large number of holographic lenses can also be called a luxurious configuration.

Lan Yixing and Ye Zhong have already entered the preparation room. This is the place where the players prepare before the game. There is a narrow corridor leading to the training ground.

"I'm going to play." Lan Yixing said lightly.

"Oh." Ye replied.

Lan Yixing glanced at Ye Zhong, and said, "You are the hardest one of my disciples. I brought you here to show you. What is real fighting." Lan Yixing The tone was still as plain as usual, but Ye Zhong could hear the great sentiment in it. At this time, Lan Yixing is like a dragon that has been dormant for thousands of years, finally revealing his unique domineering power of fighting!

Ye Zhong didn't speak, just nodded. He was also very curious about Lan Yixing's skill, except for teaching himself several times. Ye Zhong hasn't seen him make a move. Every time he saw him, he wrapped himself tightly.

At this moment, Shang said: "Ye Zi. His opponent is a fellow named Zuo Ling." Zuo Ling? never heard of that. Ye Zhong can be said to be very superficial, almost blank for his knowledge of the fighting world. Although Mu had searched a lot of fighting knowledge through the virtual network, Mu did not know much about this aspect, let alone Shang.

At this moment. A student from Tianhua Martial Arts Stadium walked in and said Gongqian: "Master of Languan, you are the No. 77 seed player. According to the random pairing of the seeded players by Light Brain before the competition, your opponent will be the number one seed player. Zuo Ling."

"Surname Zuo? Zuo Ling?" Lan Yixing's eyes twitched slightly.

The student was surprised and said: "Have you heard of the Tianluozuo family? I thought it was the brothers and the others talking nonsense. It turns out that there is such a thing! Is the Tianluozuo family really that powerful?" /

Lan Yixing said blankly: "Very powerful."

The student sighed with admiration: "It turns out to be really amazing. You first prepare for the activity. Just follow the prompt tone and announce that you can enter the training ground. You can go in. Good luck!" The trainees launched the preparation room after speaking.

"Zuo Family! It's really Zuo Family...Is it really fate?" Lan Yixing raised his face and murmured, a teardrop slipped over his eyes. This surprised Ye Daqing.

Soon, Lan Yixing recovered his calm, turned around, looked at Ye Zhong deeply, for a long while, said: "In my room, in the second drawer from the left, there is a red chip. Inside are all the inheritances of my Lan family. You can take them out after the game starts, and then leave Blazing Star as fast as you can. Don't be found by the people from the Zuo family." It's telling something completely unrelated to me.

"He is setting up the funeral." Shang immediately noticed Lan Yixing's intention and reminded Ye Zhongxin.

Ye Zhong agreed with Shang's judgment. He looked at Lan Yixing and asked, "Why?"

"It's just because he is from the Zuo family." Lan Yixing also said calmly. At this moment, an electronic synthesis sound rang: "Mr. Lan Yixing, please enter the arena."

Lan Yixing turned around and walked towards the tunnel without looking back: "Don't let the heritage of the Lan family disappear." After speaking, the figure had disappeared at the end of the tunnel.

"This old man should have a grudge against the Zuo family. And it seems that the grudge is not shallow." Muttered Shen. Suddenly he couldn't help but excitedly said: "Yeba, let's take that chip and find it first, hehe, this is a good thing!"

Ye Zhong shook his head and rejected this proposal of Shang: "No, we will go after watching this game."

"Oh, yes, this is a contest of masters, it's a pity not to watch it!"

"Shang..."

"Well, what happened to the leaves?"

"Can you control all the holograms in this martial arts field?"

"Yes, it's okay, but Yeba, do I need to do this?"

"Well, you can control it first..."

The huge and empty training field, bright but not dazzling lights illuminate every corner of the training field. The two players stood facing each other, and the burly and sturdy bodies in the past looked so small at this time. This training ground was originally designed for light-armor fighting. The stands are quite far away from the center of the training ground. If someone is in the stands at this time, people with bad eyesight see only two black spots in the field. This is why Hua Tiankai Decided to use a holographic lens to capture in real time, so that it can be seen more clearly.

Lan Yixing looked at the teenager coldly. Zuo Ling still wears the same clothes as before. Half of his chest was bare, and steel-like muscles appeared. With the smile on his face, many girls who were watching the competition screamed.

Lan Yixing is compared with Zuo Ling. It's much inconspicuous, and it's just an ordinary middle-aged person.

"Tian Luo Zuo Family?" Lan Yixing said calmly.

"Hmm." Zuo Ling was taken aback for a moment. You can guess where you came from as soon as you meet. It made him afraid to look down upon this seemingly ordinary middle-aged man. Zuo Ling asked hesitantly: "Are you?"

"Hey, Tian Luo Zuo Family, it was so majestic back then!" Lan Yixing's smile was uglier than crying. The expressionless face looked terrifying.

When Zuo Ling heard it, he understood that the person in front of him must have some hatred with the Zuo family. He took a close look at the middle-aged man in front of him, but he couldn't remember the man. I remember just now that the student seemed to say that his opponent was called Lan.

Last name? Zuo Ling was shocked and lost his voice: "Are you from the September Lans?"

"It's rare that the Zuo family remembers us little people. Hey, I didn't expect me to hide for a lifetime. But still let me meet the people from the Zuo family. It really is fate." Lan Yixing stared at Zuo Ling and said every word. Tao.

Zuo Ling was frightened at this time. He was so familiar with these old things about his own family how he didn't know Zuo family. Back then, it was also the most prosperous period of the Zuo Family. In order to expand its strength, the Zuo Family secretly carried out several plunders. At that time, September Lan's was one of them. Lan's muscle control was unique at that time. At that time, Zuo Jia was also experimenting in this area, but there was little progress. So Zuo Jia took such an extreme method.

Although the Lan family can't be regarded as a big family, there are more than one hundred people. According to the records, under the careful planning of the Zuo family, there shouldn't be a living. Could it be that there was still a slippage? That operation was not considered a success. Zuo Family's stunts were not completely obtained by the Lan's, but some scattered chips were obtained, but this was enough for Zuo Family to make a big step further in this regard.

The most ironic thing is that just when the Zuo family is looking forward to further strength, the fighting has begun to decline. The light armored divisions representing the new forces have risen day by day, until they occupy an absolute dominance. The people of the Zuo family discovered that the stunts plundered in the past are now more shelved at this time, just like scrap chips. Even the inheritance of their own skills is not as good as one generation, and many stunts have been lost.

Actually, Zuo Ling disagrees very much in his heart. He came from a big family and seems to be more able to identify with this expansion and plunder. What he didn't understand was that the people in front of him were so obsessed with the grievances of the previous generations. In his opinion, those were more like historical events and were far away from him.

No matter what, he who came from the Zuo family naturally has the pride of the Zuo family. On such an occasion, since everyone's family is narrow, he has to speak with strength. He has absolute confidence in his own strength, and the Lan family will once again be defeated by the Zuo family. Zuo Ling thought proudly.

Lan Yixing's face has returned to calm. He casually tore off the shirt that he had always put on him. Everyone couldn't help but an uproar. There was a buzzing sound in almost all the places where the audience gathered, and even the judges couldn't help but whisper.

No one thought that Lan Yixing was like this. He couldn't see any lumpy muscles all over his body, all of them were tangled with thick muscles and tendons of the thumb. At first glance, he looked like he was covered with yellowish-brown snakes. These muscles and tendons have clear contours and are strong and powerful. No one will doubt the power contained in them.

Ye Zhong was also taken aback. This was the first time he had seen this muscle shape that was so different from ordinary people. I have to say that this look is too visually striking.

But Zuo Ling's face changed completely. Among all people, only he could truly understand the terrible part of this form. Moreover, the most important point is that the other party is also a realmist, the Blue's realmist, according to records, is exactly like this. For the first time, Zuo Ling's confidence in him began to waver.

Lan Yixing stood there with an expression of indifference, keeping a low profile for so many years, and today he has put everything aside, and the time has come to resolve the grievances of a hundred years.

The two men stood with swords at each other.

A long and long copper bell, the lingering sound.

Almost at the same time, the two of them struck each other like two lightning bolts without fancy. There was a loud bang, and almost at the same time, the two of them exchanged positions as if they were in a spirited spirit.

The two people moved so fast that the audience couldn't react. Many people in the judges also made low voices.

Ye Zhong, who was on the sidelines, saw clearly the situation where the two were fighting just now. The moment the two met, the two fought twenty times. Because the frequency is too fast~IndoMTL.com~, most people only hear a pop, but in fact, there are 22 sounds with a price drop.

In the first contest, Zuo Ling suffered a loss, as can be seen from his slightly trembling left hand. With Lan Yixing’s superb muscle skills, such a frontal collision is most beneficial to him. At least Ye Zhong knew that there are several ways to superimpose power in an instant. With Lan Yixing’s terrifying muscles, even if it is Ye Zhong himself didn't dare to look down upon him.

Zuo Ling, who suffered a loss, did not panic at this time. Instead, he looked solemn. He raised his right arm slightly, the palm of his right hand was folded into a knife, his left hand was drawn behind him, and his feet were slightly forked, posing a very strange posture. .

Lan Yixing also has that indifferent look. The muscles of his shoulders wriggle strangely towards his arms, and the tightly collapsed trouser legs suddenly swell. The protruding muscles make people feel the terrible power contained in it. . Lan Yixing now seemed to have all the muscles in his body redistributed to his legs and arms. The feeling of imbalance made Ye Zhong feel weird, and he didn't hear what he was muttering.

Sure enough, terrifying muscle control ability! All the audience screamed in exclamation, that this kind of thing that seemed to them completely against science actually happened before their eyes.

And all the fighters held their breath, waiting for the next amazing blow!