Some players jumped up excitedly after seeing their opponents, or lowered their heads, and no one wanted to meet a player in the king's rank. Mu Hanmin found that all the players were divided into two groups, and they further subdivided them under the two groups. He and Deng Haowen separated. It seemed that the battle between him and him was inevitable. Let's look at the group he was in, with his own roommate Wen Yuchen. I guess he would meet the next game after the end of this game.

"Amin, your opponent today is not easy to deal with." Guo Yumu came to Mu Hanmin and stared at Mu Hanmin's opponent on the light curtain.

"Although the second-grade student has only ten stars in the ranks, he only used one move in almost every game." Hearing this, Mu Hanmin nodded with interest. This opponent is really strong, and those contestants are still capable. Thinking of this, Mu Hanmin wished he could come to the Soul Fighting Arena to start today's game immediately, and he really wanted to fight him.

"Okay, please calm down, the competition is about to begin. From today on, the fighting spirit arena will enter a white-hot stage. You have also seen that one-on-one, the winner continues, the loser is eliminated, the first group of games will be held in the morning, and the second group of games will be held in the afternoon, and the winner will have two days to rest." In comparison, the first round of games will only take three days to complete, and the organizer is really smart. After saying that, a total of seven soul rings appeared on the referee, with him as the center, instantly wrapped the soul fighting platform in the middle with soul power.

"Next, I announce the start of the game. I would like to invite players No. 6 and No. 21 in the first game today." At this moment, the referee seemed particularly excited. No. 6 and No. 21 were his favorite players, and the competition between them finally came. With the referee's order, the whole audience was in an instant. The cheers of the Gun God and the Sword God took over the waves.

Mu Hanmin and No. 21 arrived on the soul fighting platform at the same time, and looked at each other. No. 21 had just activated his soul power. He wanted to come to the soul fighting platform before Mu Hanmin to gain an advantage, but who knew that his speed was actually caught up by the delayed Mu Hanmin.

"No. 21, Class 6, 2nd Grade 2, Qianshan." After hearing this name, Mu Hanmin seemed to have arrived at a person, also from Class 6, Grade 2. He had previously discussed with him Qianshui, the owner of the Xuanyuan Dragon Spear Martial Soul, and the names of the two were really similar.

"No. 6, Grade 5, Mu Hanmin." From the soul power fluctuations released by Qianshan, he confirmed his thoughts. He sensed a familiar soul power, and the familiar white dragon. Qianshui has a blood connection with Qianshan. Qianshui is Qianshan's biological brother.

Deng Haowen did not come to Zeqing Academy in the semester. They were the strongest people in the grade, and they were praised by Xuanyuan Shuangxing. After Deng Haowen came to their grade, he defeated them at the same time with despicable means and made things difficult for them everywhere. Gradually, the two brothers surrendered and let Deng Haowen do whatever they wanted, they would not fight.

A white long sword appeared on Qianshan's right hand. A white flying dragon could be on it. With the release of his soul power, the white dragon began to sing and there were faint dragon roars. Deng Haowen defeated them alone. This was already shameful enough. Now he was defeated by a first-year freshman, and his brother had some complaints. He became friends in front of him. Qianshan became more and more angry. This morning, he found that his opponent was the number six who defeated his brother. He began to think about how to defeat him, defeat him with one move, and add a few more moves.

Seeing that the people coming from Qianshan were not good, Mu Hanmin took out the Spirit Feather Soul-Exploring Spear from his forehead. At least no one has realized what his real martial soul is.

The Xuanyuan Dragon Sword beside Qianshan suddenly disappeared. He closed his eyes and had already made a move. After seeing the long sword disappear, Mu Hanmin immediately concentrated his mental power and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He now knew why Qianshan could end the game with just one move. The white dragon that was staying in his martial soul should have a space attribute, and he only needed to increase his sword speed. With the help of some space understanding, he was basically invincible at the same level.

Unfortunately, he met Mu Hanmin, who had already understood the martial soul of Hanyu Star Emperor, and the shuttle in this level of space could not escape his magic eyes. Mu Hanmin slowly raised his left hand, as if he was about to resist. Seeing Qianshan laughing here, the competition was about to end. He quickly moved his position and was about to finish the fight.

Suddenly, Mu Hanmin's left hand moved to the right side of his body, his palm opened, and a soul shield condensed. Just when the soul shield appeared, the Xuanyuan Dragon Sword also appeared. It was blocked by the sudden shield. Qianshan's hand had already grasped the Xuanyuan Dragon Sword. He widened his eyes. Could it be that the trajectory of his martial soul had long been seen through by him.

He suddenly pulled out the Xuanyuan Dragon Sword and two yellow soul rings appeared on his body. The first soul skill, Dragon Breath, and the second soul skill, Dragon Power, were released at the same time. Since the attack just now was blocked, the two soul skills that were close to the face might have a certain effect on him.
Chapter completed!