The top ten female emperors stood up to welcome the return of the immortal emperor

"I want to fight him!"

Yang Huan straightened his back and stood in front of everyone present, with extraordinary momentum.

His voice was so loud that no one present could have imagined it.

They were stunned for five seconds.

Five seconds later.

A casual cultivator behind Yang Huan couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

This sound seemed to have some magical power. As soon as the sound came out, everyone who followed couldn't help laughing.

"I lost it! This kid is crazy hahaha!"

"A senior who wants to challenge Luo Nan Shengyuan in the third day after tomorrow, he is looking for death!"

"Don't he know that the students who can follow the professor to recruit students are at least innate realm?"

"Even if you are looking for death, you can't do it if you fight against the innate realm in the third day after tomorrow?"

"He has a higher winning rate against all the rest of us than against this senior alone."

"No, where did the treasure come from? It's so interesting!"

Everyone laughed one after another, with no intention of stopping at all.

Among them, there is sarcasm, puzzlement, and even a bit of ridicule.

But, not surprisingly, no one was optimistic about Yang Huan, and they thought he was looking for death.

And the man with yellow hair who was selected by Yang Huan was even more astonished.

"Ah? What happened here? Why are you going to fight me out of nowhere?"

The woman in charge of recruiting couldn't help laughing at this time, she tapped his shoulder lightly, and said, "Yi Tian, ​​you heard that too, he wants to fight you."

The man named Yi Tian sighed and shook his head, as if he was very disappointed. He walked forward while muttering and complaining.

"I thought that the people in this class are quite honest, and they don't need to use the traditional art skills of our Luonan Holy Academy's recruitment."

"I didn't expect it. The last moment is approaching, and this incident still hasn't escaped. Miscalculation and miscalculation."

Listening to his mumbling voice, Yang Huan was thoughtful.

From the man's mouth, he seemed to be able to understand that among the people who came to join the Luonan Holy Academy, there seemed to be no shortage of challengers who were "stunned young" like him.

Even this project is listed as a traditional performing arts of Ronan Holy Academy.

It seemed that he had found the right path by taking a risky move that he took in a desperate situation.

Good luck!

The next step is to defeat this seemingly unfathomable guy.

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"The little boy who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, actually wants to fight with Senior Feng."

"Third Heaven trash like you, I can crush ten of you to death with one hand!"

However, before Feng Yitian, who was the challenged party in this competition, hadn't opened his mouth, a girl standing beside him suddenly yelled at Yang Huan.

Yang Huan tilted his head and glanced at her, without even showing the slightest expression to her.

He just looked at Feng Yitian who was slowly walking towards him, and said, "I challenged you."

"You have the right to make the rules of this exchange."

Feng Yitian also ignored the girls on the side, but looked at Yang Huan in front of him in a little surprise.

Not to mention my innate second heaven realm, almost crushed a big realm directly.

If ordinary people leapfrog the challenge like this, I am afraid that many unreasonable binding rules will be proposed.

But instead of not mentioning the rules himself, Yang Huan let himself formulate them. He didn't look like a casual young man.

Feng Yitian walked to the middle of the street, and the surrounding people automatically formed a square ring for the two of them, looking forward to it.

"In this case, I'll report myself first."

He flicked the folding fan in his hand, like a gentleman as gentle as jade, with a personable demeanor.

"The inner disciple of the Luonan Holy Academy, Feng Yitian, is a congenital second heaven."

Hearing his self-disclosure of his realm and name, Yang Huan's expression also became serious.

This Luo Nan Sheng Yuan is really Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon.

It seems that such an incomprehensible guy actually has the level of innate realm.

This step, no matter how you say it, must be a risky move.

However, Yang Huan was not timid and walked forward slowly, standing face to face with Feng Yitian.

"Yang Huan, the third day after tomorrow."

Feng Yitian nodded, seemed very satisfied with his performance, and said: "To be honest, no matter how extraordinary your supernatural powers are, if we all go all out, I think your fate will not be very good."

"I don't want to force you to win with pure realm."

"In this way, in this battle, I will not use my spiritual treasures, exercises, and my spiritual consciousness."

"I'm just using my pure mana and physical body to fight you. On the contrary, you can use whatever moves you want, whether it's exercises, spiritual treasures, or even medicines, you can use them at will."

"Are you satisfied with this rule?"

The rules proposed by Feng Yitian actually did not surprise too many people.

Since they chose to fight, they must have wanted to give Yang Huan a chance to break through.

If Feng Yi innocently goes all out and doesn't spare any sympathy.

Ten Yang Huanlai may not be able to beat him, so why break the rules and enter this statement.

What's more, the congenital second heaven, the terrifying physical quality and monstrous mana alone are enough to make a monk in the acquired realm feel an extremely terrifying sense of oppression.

In this battle, no one is still optimistic about Yang Huan.

But, to everyone's surprise, Yang Huan shook his head and said aloud, "I don't think this rule is appropriate."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone didn't know what to say.

What does Yang Huan mean?
Is it possible that he wants to restrict Feng Yitian again based on the rules that take advantage of him?
Is it too much to lose?
The woman who had yelled at Yang Huan earlier rushed forward, grabbed Yang Huan by the collar, and asked angrily:
"Aren't you a little too ignorant?"

"How thick-skinned! Do you still want Senior Feng to give you another concession?"

Being repeatedly pointed and scolded by such a girl, even though Yang Huan has a good temper, he still has some anger in his heart at this moment.

He grabbed the woman's hand and frowned slightly.

"boom!"

In the next second, the woman's figure flew upside down several meters, and fell solidly on the stone wall beside her.

Yang Huan didn't pay attention to the woman, just looked at Feng Yitian, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Since the senior doesn't use the spiritual treasure, he only confronts me head-on with my physical power."

"Then I don't know how to use the spiritual treasure, and I only fight with the body with the senior!"