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[69] I heard that the top ten are all good

The competition venue was lively, and this competition was conducted based on student challenges in all competitions.

All freshmen can have a chance to challenge the old students, and of course they can also challenge them.

As the game approaches, almost everyone has arrived.

There are certain rules for this competition. The cultivation level must be below the Xuan level, and the age must be within sixty years old.

In other words, all new students who have reached the third session can participate in this competition.

All the top ten can have seats, sitting on a seat challenged on the ring, and Yuan Cheng is one of them, sitting on the first place.

However, only one of the ten seats was empty, and that was Chen Zhen's family, and it seemed that he had not come.

Lan Yao put her hands on her chest and looked at the seats in the top ten.

Sooner or later, there will be one of the seats here that belongs to you, and perhaps I am one of them now.

Xiaoguai leaned in Ouyang Yu's arms, looked at Lan Yao, and encouraged, "Come on, mom, mom is always the first one!"

"It's not mother!" Lan Yao warned Xiaoguai angrily, "It's Daddy, have you heard it clearly?"

Xiaoguai pouted his little mouth and said to Lan Yao dissatisfiedly, "I understand, daddy!"

Lan Yao smiled and touched Xiaoguai's head, turned to look at the rounds of games on the ring.

Until now, no one has challenged the top ten masters.

Lan Yao touched her chin and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Since that's the case, let yourself set a precedent!

After saying that, while no one was on the ring to challenge, Lan Yao jumped onto the ring first.

Lan Jinling saw Lan Yao on the ring and looked around him again. Lan Yao's figure was gone, "Ah!"

Unexpectedly, Lan Yao went up so quickly.

Xiaoguai clenched his fist excitedly and encouraged Lan Yao, "Come on, Dad! Come on, Dad! Dad will win!"

"Is he the first place in the freshman?"

"Lan Yao, Lan Yao, who was said to have fought with Chen Zhen's family once?"

"She is Lan Yao? So young!"

"But it's pretty handsome!"

"This is Lan Yao. I really can't feel that this guy is so perverted!"

"I never thought about fighting against Chen Zhen's family! Strong man!"

...

Looking at Lan Yao on the ring, there was a burst of lively discussion in the entire venue.

Han Feilong smiled proudly, looked up at Lan Yao on the ring with his head raised, while Liu Yiqun and others looked at him jealously.

Lan Yao glanced at everyone, with her hands on her back, "I heard that the top ten cultivation is pretty good, I wonder if I have a chance to challenge it?"

"boom!"

In an instant, Lan Yao's words were like a bomb, bombing the entire site.

"No way?"

"Oh my God! This Lan Yao is so brave!"

"It's fine if Lan Yao accepted the challenge from Chen Zhen's family, but she actually wants to challenge the top ten this time?"

"Is this Lan Yao too brave?"

"It's so damn! It's so amazing! It's challenging the top ten so quickly!"

...

Yuan Cheng sat in his seat, smiled helplessly and shook his head, "Oh, Lan Yao is really brave enough. It should be said that her talent is so great!"

Lan Yao nodded her chin with her index finger and selected the top ten masters on the rostrum.

Looking at the nine people sitting in the ten seats, although I don’t know why the Chen Zhen family was absent this time, I didn’t ask anything.

This time it was to verify whether the formations taught by Zhuge Formation were integrated.

Due to my own cultivation problems, many formations cannot be used, but some can still be used for a little bit.

"Then this time, let's start with a young age! He Ming, who is ranked tenth, doesn't know if he accepts my challenge?" Lan Yao looked at He Ming, who is ranked tenth, and asked.

Since you want to challenge, first choose the weakest one of them and try your own formation.

He Ming also watched their battles in Lan Yao and Chen Zhen’s family, and had long wanted to compete with Lan Yao.

This time Lan Yao chose herself, so of course she had to fight her well.

"Since that's the case, what's my fear?" He Ming stood up from his seat, clenched his fists with both hands, and was full of fighting spirit.

Liu Yiqun glanced at the proud Han Feilong and sneered, "Han Feilong, don't be proud, do you really think Lan Yao can win?"

"Hehehe... who said it's not possible? That's my apprentice! It's perverted, don't worry, I guarantee you can win!" Han Feilong smiled and looked comforting.

Liu Yiqun immediately gritted his teeth and stared at Han Feilong, "Hmph! Han Feilong, don't be proud. I think Lan Yao will definitely lose! No one can fight against the top ten as soon as he comes in!"

Han Feilong hugged his chest with his hands, smiled proudly, looking forward to it, "Lan Yao, you must not lose!"

Lan Jinling sighed and covered her face, "This Yao'er is so messy!"

Ouyang Yu also smiled helplessly when he calmed down the little beloved in his arms, "This is Lan Yao, otherwise we wouldn't be worried about her often!"

Xiaoguai tilted his head and bulged his mouth in dissatisfaction, but he believed in his mother very much. Didn’t he take away a monster, Sun-Chasing Eagle before? That Sun-Chasing Eagle could defeat He Ming.

"But what you said is not bad!" Lan Jinling could only shake her head and look at Lan Yao on the stage, "I hope Yao'er can be fine!"

"Um."

He Ming was full of fighting spirit, but he didn't expect that Lan Yao's target this time would be him.

I wonder if Lan Yao's cultivation has improved over the past few months.

Lan Yao raised her head, hugged her chest, and slowly walked towards He Ming, "I heard that she is the tenth place! I don't know how good her cultivation is!"

"Lan Yao, I have watched the game between you and Chen Zhen's family before, but I didn't expect that you would fight me so quickly!" He Ming said as he watched Lan Yao circle around him, as if there was no sign of doing it with him.

Lan Yao lowered her head, looked at her feet, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, without answering He Ming's words.

It will be fine soon, wait a moment, you will suffer!

"Then let's fight once!" Lan Yao smiled and suddenly jumped backward.

No one knows that Lan Yao has set up the formation at this time, and as long as Lan Yao wants to open it, it can be opened.

He Ming clenched his fists excitedly and rushed towards Lan Yao, "Is that so? Then we can really have a good fight!"

Looking at Lan Yao and He Ming on the ring, they fought each other.

"The competition has begun, I don't know who won!"

Everyone was talking and looked at the ring anxiously.
Chapter completed!
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