"Why didn't this eldest prince from the Fire Spirit bloodline come to participate in this trial?" Shi Yu raised the question in his heart.

"It's not that we didn't participate, but we just skipped this stage! Let's take a step forward. If we keep going, we will definitely meet him later.

Not only this Fire Spirit bloodline, but also other stronger bloodlines!

At that time, we will be opponents, compete on the same stage, and we will also be teammates, fighting side by side.

And when we fight side by side, our enemies will no longer be human races! At that time, we will not be fighting like this, but will directly fight with foreign races! Open up territory and fight in all directions!" Yan Xiaoran said solemnly.

"Interracial!"

"Explore territory?"

"It's really exciting, but unfortunately I lost in the first round of the finals, hey..." Zhan Zetian sighed.

"Don't be too frustrated. Losing does not mean you will definitely not be able to enter the next stage."

"Yes, the Holy Land not only sees your temporary strength, but also sees you and your family's development potential!"

...

On the ring.

Song Shaofan chose a sword weapon, and he jumped and a figure flashed.

It seemed as if thunder suddenly appeared in the void and purple light appeared. Before everyone watching the game could react, Song Shaofan instantly appeared on the ring.

"Thunder power!"

"It turned out to be a rare thunder!"

"His speed is so terrifying that he can't react at all!"

In the stands, everyone was shocked by the thunderous momentum that Song Shaofan showed.

"I heard from the ancestors of the clan that the Song Dynasty royal family controlled a special secret realm, with landmines and fires everywhere, called the Thunder Fire Secret Realm.

This secret realm is very dangerous, but it is also conducive to comprehending the avenues related to thunder and fire!" Yan Xiaoran said:

"Of course, the effect is much worse than the dojo of the Holy Land. The holy land is the absolute core of the human race!"

"Thunder and Fire Secret Realm?" Lin Qingshan thought to himself that the foundation of the royal family is indeed terrifying. It is estimated that the Great Yan royal family represented by Yan Xiaoran also has a similar secret realm, and it is likely to be related to fog.

It is hard to imagine how many powerful people there are in these royal families, no wonder they can stand forever and evergreen.

Song Shaofan seemed to enjoy the admiring eyes of everyone and looked around for a whole week.

Then he looked at his opponent Yu Haoyan, and showed a calm expression and said, "Let's take action quickly."

Yu Haoyan was bowing to Song Shaofan, and his face became extremely solemn. Song Shaofan was famous and powerful.

Although the thunder momentum just now was only a small success, its speed was so fast that it caught up with the wind at the level of Dacheng!

Holding breath, he concentrated and swept out with one shot. The Dacheng-level gun exploded, with a momentum like a tiger and a dragon!

The shadow of the swish swish swish swish spear was divided into three channels, and the upper, middle and lower lines swept across towards Song Shaofan.

Yu Haoyan knew that he had to take action first, otherwise he would not even have the chance to show his strength!

"The marksmanship is good." Song Shaofan raised his mouth and then stabbed it out with a casual sword.

In an instant, sword lights appeared.

Song Shaofan's sword light is different from other sword cultivators. For example, the sword lights of other sword cultivators appear as many as possible, but Song Shaofan's sword light first appeared, followed by a second, and then a third.

One sword light after another appeared one after another, each of which was extremely sharp and as fast as thunder.

Especially Song Shaofan's sword lights appeared one by one. The first one disappeared, followed by the second one, but the subsequent sword lights were still appearing, forming a coherent and uninterrupted process.

The strong purple light burst out like thunder on the ring!

His sword, under the cover of this sword light that is constantly disappearing and appearing, becomes unfathomable and indistinguishable.

"I heard that Song Shaofan is talented in swordsmanship, and the rumors are true!"

Yu Haoyan's vision was strongly disturbed. He tried to squint his eyes as much as possible to condense his vision and reduce the degree of interference. However, there were still sword lights in front of him disappearing and repeating constantly, dazzling him, and he had no idea where Song Shaofan's sword was.

After barely resisting a few swords, Yu Haoyan only felt that his chest was stabbed with force. This stab was not a dead hand, and it still made him feel a sharp pain.

The whole person retreated, and then another sword slashed hard on his chest, stumbled and had difficulty breathing.

"You lost." Song Shaofan said lightly.

Yu Haoyan took a light breath, rubbed his chest with his left hand and glanced at Song Shaofan, without saying anything, turned around and walked off the ring.

"Song Shaofan won." Referee Rong Bojian announced, looking expressionless.
Chapter completed!