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Chapter 276 Fighting Mengda

Chapter 276: Fighting Meng Da

Ye Zhantian still looked very puzzled. However, he understood the last two questions and looked at Lan Wenxuan and replied: "That's right, this child Qiming is indeed very good, and he can play it to the fullest every time." Lan Wenxuan was speechless when he saw Ye Zhantian's intoxicated expression. Are people in this world all idiots? They were fooled by a young boy, but what did the little boy want to do? Could it be that he hides his strength at this time and makes a big splash later? Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he felt that there was a possibility. But there was another

A strange phenomenon made him puzzled, which means why did Mr. Wei accompany him to fight against him? Could it be that Mr. Wei was bought by Dongfang Qiming? But this is unlikely. According to Ye Zhantian's eyes just now, the last game of Qiming in Dongfang was not much different from this game, which means that this kid was also fighting against him in the last game. Could it be that the entire Haozhou Continent was bribed by him? The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and finally had to shake his head and leave all this behind. He simply didn't want to. Didn't he know the result when the century-old grand event ended?

Thinking of this, Lan Wenxuan's eyes turned to the third arena again, but at this moment he saw a scene of telling his chin to fall to the ground. It turned out that a three-year-old man in a disadvantaged manner was tightened step by step, and the sword energy exploded like money, making Dongfang Qiming turn around. On the surface, this is the case, but these sword energy did not cause any harm to Dongfang Qiming, which made people very confused. As the saying goes, Wanxing watches the excitement, and experts look at the tricks, but most of them are considered experts. Can't they really see it?

Lan Wenxuan didn't understand this even more. In his opinion, it was easy for Dongfang Qiming to defeat the Third Master of Wei, but at this time the two were in a difficult position to fight, which was very exciting! He really wanted to shout, "You two are playing acrobatics?" But just thinking about this, you must not shout it out. It saves others from being crazy! The most important thing is that he wants to know what conspiracy Dongfang Qiming has, so it's better to just wait and see what changes are happening here...

Lan Wenxuan's eyes did not leave the third arena. At this time, Dongfang Qiming had been *to the edge of the ring. Master Wei San was still tightening step by step. Dongfang Qiming, who had originally waved his sword with one hand, dodged a sword energy sideways, and then quickly put his other hand on the hilt of the sword. He could wave his sword with both hands, and blasted towards Master Wei San like a storm. The two of them had a distance. If Master Wei San retreated at this time, it would be too late, but no one expected that he did not move a step in place. He brushed, brushed, brushed, and swung continuously, and actually greeted the violent sword energy...

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Three loud noises, and the movement was quite small. Dongfang Qiming shook his body, and when he was watching Master Wei San, he was already shocked to fly off the ring. What was he like? Most people didn't know, but the result of this game was calculated. Dongfang Qiming, the winner! But Lan Wenxuan thought that Master Wei San jumped down by himself. Anyway, the more he looked at Yue, the more he felt more conflicted. Then he didn't think much about it. Lan Wenxuan showed a contemplative look on his face again, and turned his head to look at Ye Zhantian who looked very excited and said, "Director, do you think that Master Wei San was injured? Do you feel willing?"

Ye Zhantian didn't know why Lan Wenxuan always asked such questions that were not related to himself, and said angrily: "How can I know if I was injured or not? You want to know and take a look. As for whether I am willing to give up, I can tell you that I will attend the century-old event, and I will be in the tenth year of the year for fame and fortune. Now that I am defeated, I will definitely not be willing to give up!"

"It may not be! Maybe he doesn't want to win at all..." Lan Wenxuan replied as soon as Ye Zhantian finished speaking.

"How can I tell?" Ye Zhantian showed a puzzled expression and asked Lan Wenxuan with his head tilted.

But at this moment, he saw Dongfang Qiming slowly walking up from below, expressionless, as if he did not seem to have the joy of victory, and was still so plain. Lan Wenxuan asked in his heart, even if he defeated himself, he would inevitably feel joy in his heart! Could it be that Dongfang Qiming's state of mind has been cultivated to the point of calmness?

He was silently facing alone, and Ye Zhantian was already smiling and stood up to meet Dongfang Qiming. At this time, he withdrew his mind, showed a habitual smile on his face, and stood up from the chair. After Ye Zhantian encouraged and thanked Dongfang Qiming, Lan Wenxuan walked up to look at Dongfang Qiming and said, "Excellent, so wonderful! Senior Dongfang's cultivation is indeed amazing, and the junior was dazzling..."

Dongfang Qiming suddenly trembled in his heart for some reason, but he didn't show much on his face, but the corner of his mouth twitched a little, and then he said, "Do you think my sword skills are not useful?" After asking, he stared at Lan Wenxuan, wanting to see Lan Wenxuan's expression, but he was disappointed again...

At this time, Lan Wenxuan still had this habitual smile on his face. As soon as Dongfang Qiming finished speaking, he replied: "Senior Dongfang is really good at telling jokes. Who dares to say that senior is a flowery air, I will be the first to let him go." He laughed and said joy to Dongfang Qiming. Finally, many students from the same class as Dongfang also came up to congratulate him...

At this time, the fourth arena was calling his name, so he said to Dongfang Qiming: "Senior, let's talk, I'll participate in the competition first!" He said goodbye to Dongfang Qiming, but at this time he was more sure of Dongfang Qiming's game just now. The result was probably that they had already set it up, and they were just acting for everyone to see. These people's eyes were just confused...

Lan Wenxuan nodded slightly in the east and said, "Come on, I believe you. No matter who the opponent is this time, you will definitely be able to take him. I think we will have a battle sooner or later. I will not show mercy at that time, and I hope my junior will not hold back." Listening to Dongfang's words, Lan Wenxuan's heart moved. He seemed to have found the problem, but he couldn't say it...

Lan Wenxuan had already turned around. After listening to Dongfang Qiming's words, he stopped in place for a few seconds, and then did not turn around. However, he said, "Thank you to senior Dongfang, if we really have to fight that day, I will never disappoint senior Dongfang." Dongfang Qiming's eyes flashed when he heard Lan Wenxuan's words, but he quickly closed and almost no one noticed it.

Lan Wenxuan threw a word and did not look back, preparing to walk down the stands. After only two steps, Ye Zhantian stopped him with his eyes. Lan Wenxuan laughed dryly and asked, "I wonder what the dean has to do? Look, people are waiting for me on the ring. What's the matter waiting for me to come back?" The reason why he didn't say hello to Ye Zhantian was because he was afraid that the old man would talk nonsense endlessly. So he left Dongfang Qiming and was ready to leave, but he was still stopped by Ye Zhantian...

"You are so capable. Do you disdain to talk to me?" Ye Zhantian asked with his eyes wide open.

Lan Wenxuan laughed dryly and said, "Where are students who dares? You also saw that the ring has already been named. Do you think I can't go?" At this time, the ring No. 4 was calling his name again. Lan Wenxuan spread his hands and looked at Ye Zhantian and said, "Director, have you heard it too?"

Ye Zhantian blew his beard and glared and said, "Get out!" While cursing, he quickly kicked Lan Wenxuan. Lan Wenxuan, but he had already kicked two o'clocks, and Lan Wenxuan disappeared from the stands. The people of the academy have been used to seeing the dean and Lan Wenxuan making trouble these days, and they don't think it's strange...

Lan Wenxuanteng got on the ring and saw a tall man opposite him, with a giant sword in his hand, which was more than two meters long. Such a person could tell at a glance that his power was extraordinary, and he might not be inferior to a big man!

The other party was also observing Lan Wenxuan. After a moment, the giant man opposite him spoke: "Meng Da, from Xuanyin Empire, the Meng family. Are you the Lan Wenxuan who killed Lin Hao, right?"

What does it mean to die? Thinking of this, Lan Wenxuan felt chills, but he still smiled and said, "Your name is Meng Da, right? You also come from the Xuanyin Empire? You came with the boy Linhai? Are you planning to avenge Lin Hao? I did kill him by accident! If you want to avenge, come!" The tone of his speech seemed to be nothing to do with him.

"That guy is unlucky, but he can kill that guy Lin Hao, and he can only blame that guy for being incompetent! But you must be very powerful, are you fighting with us today..." The giant man seemed to have no good impression of Lin Hao, and his tone didn't matter. I don't know if it really doesn't matter or pretending to be irrelevant...

However, Lan Wenxuan smiled and said, "I don't know whether he has the ability, but he is very unlucky, I know this!"

Meng Da was a little impatient at this time and said, "We don't care whether it's a skill or a lucky person. Today we will knock you down and ask them to see that we are not vegetarians!" As he said, he swung the middle and chopped towards Lan Wenxuan with the sound of wind. The first move this guy came up with no trace of spiritual energy, so he simply chopped towards Lan Wenxuan with brute force.

Lan Wenxuan said at this time, "Okay, I'll play with you, but if you lose in a while, don't cry." Although he was talking, his hands and feet were not idle. At this time, he saw her raise the heavy sword in her hand and greet him, but he didn't use his spiritual energy...

Then there was a clang of metal collision, which spread throughout the venue. At the same time, he saw the giant man pushing out several steps, while Lan Wenxuan stood there and did not move. Even he himself couldn't believe it. At first, he just wanted to tease the giant man. He originally thought that equal strength was enough with him, but in the end he realized that the giant man's brute force was no worse than the attack with spiritual energy. Seeing that the two hands were about to collided together, it was too late to use spiritual energy, but at the last moment, the two undercurrents on his arm attacked automatically under the pressure. It was not said that it was Lan Wenxuan who knocked Meng Da away. It was just two undercurrents in his meridians. However, no one knew this situation. Even those people in the stands thought that Lan Wenxuan and Meng Da were fighting for brute force!

Sima Chaohua's eyes flashed in the highest stand in the middle, and he was also secretly shocked. He knew that Meng Da was born with divine power. Even if that kid didn't use a trace of spiritual energy, his strength would be as powerful as a thousand gold in one attack. No! It should be said that he could level a mountain with all his strength! But Lan Wenxuan obviously did not use spiritual energy, and actually gained the upper hand...

Of course, even Dongfang Qiming, who was paying attention to this place, was shocked. He could not have imagined that Lan Wenxuan had such divine power, and he couldn't help but show a hint of solemnity on his face.

Besides, in the Lan family stands, Elaine saw the two of them hit the ring in the end with brute force, and she almost exclaimed in fear, but the final result couldn't help but surprise her. She didn't expect that her son, who looked like a weak young man, had such divine power. He turned his head and looked at Lan Wuhong, leaving a questioning expression.

Lan Wuhong smiled bitterly and said, "My sister Lian, don't look at me, I don't know. This child has been weak and sick since childhood and has never seen his talent in this area." He explained to Elaine.

Lan Ying came over at this time and asked Lan Wuhong and Yilan: "Three Grandpa, Third Grandma, Did Uncle Third take some big strength pills? Otherwise, why don't you have to compete with that giant man with spiritual energy?" Lan Wuhong and Yilan looked at each other, then looked at Lan Ying and expressed their agreement... If Lan Wenxuan knew about it, he would probably have fallen into the arena now and directly admitted defeat...

Meng Da, who was repelled at the same time, was not angry and angry. Instead, he showed excitement on his face and shouted: "It's great, this trip to the Liwu Empire has not come in vain. Don't stop, we are here! I won't hold back this time. Look at the move..." He shouted loudly, and waved his sword toward Lan Wenxuan again. His aura seemed to quantify a little more powerful than before, but this guy still didn't use his spiritual energy...

Lan Wenxuan didn't expect that the two undercurrents, which he called hidden danger, had this effect? ​​He couldn't help but show joy on his face. Seeing Meng Da attacking again, this was just as he wanted to try again how strong the two undercurrents could resist. He thought of this and shouted, "Good come..." He just saw him holding the sword in both hands and rushed towards Meng Da...

A few steps away, in the blink of an eye, the sound of metal hitting came again, and then the two of them took seven or eight steps at the same time, but Lan Wenxuan still held the sword in both hands, his face calm, and when he looked at Meng Da carefully, he had already become one-handedly holding the sword, his other hand trembled constantly, and the tiger's mouth was already bleeding. However, for such a strong man, this injury was not much different from a mosquito bite, and it would recover soon and would not affect his next battle...

In fact, Lan Wenxuan's chest was boiling at this time, and he couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart. At the same time, he also hurriedly suppressed the boiling blood with his spiritual energy. The two of them followed each other less than twenty steps apart, and no one took the lead again...
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