When he came back to his senses and saw the unharmed Duan Lingtian, his expression changed drastically, "No...impossible...impossible!"

Now, Zhang Yan can understand the feelings of 'Sun Rui' and 'Long Yun'.

Just now, he clearly seriously injured Duan Lingtian.

But in the blink of an eye, a huge force came from behind, and he was blown away.

Only then did he realize that everything he had just said was false.

It’s all a ‘dream’!

"The owner of the No. 3 lottery is Duan Lingtiansheng!"

Chi Ming announced.

"Where did Duan Lingtian learn the 'demon magic'? It's really shocking!"

"Yes, if I knew Duan Lingtian's 'demon magic', I wouldn't go astray..."

"Duan Lingtian's 'demon magic' should be restricted...otherwise, he might have killed the three Qinglin Sects long ago to avenge the Seven Star Sword Sect."

…

The onlookers were talking a lot.

"Zhizhi~~"

At some point, the 'little golden mouse' who was sleeping on Duan Lingtian's shoulder woke up and looked around with interest.

Soon, it was the owner of the No. 4 pick’s turn to challenge.

The owner of the No. 4 pick, Long Yun.

Long Yun's eyes were fixed on Marshal Chen, "Master Jian!"

"I surrender."

Seeing Long Yun challenge him, Marshal Chen was not surprised at all, he shrugged and said calmly.

Perhaps, the Long Yun of the past was not his opponent.

But now Long Yun has defeated him.

He is self-aware.

"No. 5."

As Chi Ming spoke, Luo Zhan came to an end.

Luo Zhan had already fought against Marshal Chen, and once admitted defeat in front of Duan Lingtian.

Therefore, there are only three people he can choose.

Luo Zhan's eyes passed over Long Yun and Su Li, and finally locked on Zhang Yan, "Young Master Yan!"

Challenged by Luo Zhan, Zhang Yan swept away the gloom on his face and stepped out.

He knows.

This battle is his chance to prove himself.

"Luo Zhan, I will defeat you!"

Zhang Yan looked at Luo Zhan, fighting spirit rising in his eyes, and shouted fiercely.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability."

Luo Zhan's face turned slightly solemn, but his words were not polite at all.

After knowing that Zhang Yan understood the 'half-step into the weak water potential', he became more or less afraid of Zhang Yan.

Since ancient times.

Water overcomes fire, this is an iron law.

If it is a 'first understanding of water potential', he will not be afraid of 'half-stepping into slight fire potential'.

But 'half-stepping into the weak water' happens to be his nemesis.

"Fortunately, the amplification power of the 'Fifth-grade Spiritual Spear' that Grandpa refined for me is better than the fifth-grade spiritual weapon in this Yan's hand... Otherwise, I may not be Zhang Yan's opponent!"

Luo Zhan felt a little thankful in his heart.

He and Zhang Yan.

In terms of age, they are almost the same.

In terms of combat experience, they are comparable.

When it comes to cultivation, it's the same.

In terms of 'power', since water defeats fire, he is slightly inferior.

When it comes to spiritual weapons, he takes advantage.

"As you wish!"

Zhang Yan shouted loudly, his body trembled like the wind, and the wind roared.

Luo Zhan's eyes were focused, and the Yuan Power under his feet was raging, and he also started to move.

"Luo Zhan, do you dare to touch me?"

Along with Zhang Yan's turbulent figure, Zhang Yan's voice suddenly came out, mixed with great confidence.

"Why don't you dare?"

Luo Zhan paused, holding the spirit gun straight in his hand. The energy on the gun flowed, as if it had turned into small milky white snakes.

And around the bodies of these little snakes, there are wisps of fiery red Qi, which are beating and rolling continuously.

Half step into the slight fire!

Just then.

Zhang Yan moved, rushed towards Luo Zhan, and pointed out.

call out!

The condensed finger strength of Yuan Li shot out of the air, carrying wisps of raging blue energy, pointing towards Luo Zhan.

"Well done!"

Luo Zhan shouted in surprise, and the spirit spear in his hand suddenly thrust out, accurately meeting Zhang Yan's 'Yuanli Finger Strength'.

Whoosh!

When the spirit spear came out, it was like a dragon coming out of its cave, with a powerful momentum like a rainbow.

boom!

The spirit gun hit the Yuanli finger force hard, shattering the Yuanli finger force.

As a result, the energy and the 'half-stepping micro-fire' on the spirit gun were exhausted.

Luo Zhan's hand holding the gun shook, his body trembled, and he took three steps back.

On the other hand, Zhang Yan didn't feel comfortable either.

He took three steps back and his face became a little more rosy.

"Come again!"

Zhang Yan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his figure trembled.

Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!

…

One after another extremely fast Yuanli finger energy, like the 'spikes' flying out of a hedgehog, swept towards Luo Zhan.

Luo Zhan stood with his spear across his shoulder, like an undefeated god of war.

Facing Zhang Yan’s fingers.

Luo Zhan moved.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

…

Every time the gun in Luo Zhan's hand was drawn out, it was like a divine help, accurately meeting Zhang Yan's 'Yuanli Finger Strength'.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

…

The harsh roaring sounds kept coming.

In just a moment, Luo Zhan and Zhang Yan exchanged hundreds of moves.

Evenly matched, no distinction between superior and inferior!

"This Zhang Yan, after understanding the 'half-stepping into the weak water potential', was able to fight Luo Zhan to a draw."
Chapter completed!