Traveling through the apocalypse to raise a beauty

Thorns rose from the ground with Lan Yun as the center, and each thorn seemed to be covered with a layer of light golden light. They stabbed at the tornadoes that were attacking Lan Yun.

When the thorns come into contact with the tornado, you can see sparks produced by the friction between the thorns and the tornado.

The thorns were now harder than steel bars. They gradually broke through the outer periphery of the tornado, and in an instant, the tornado was torn in two.

Not to mention Han Yunya, Si Yan and the others were all stunned. It was completely torn into two halves by the thorns!

Han Yunzhou exclaimed, what an excellent child, he is top-notch in both ability and awareness.

Han Yunya subconsciously dodged the arrow shot by Lan Yun. The woman looked at the smiling young man in the distance in disbelief.

"How could that be?" The woman clenched her sword tightly, blocking wooden arrows one after another, "You are only level seven."

The boy ignored her and suppressed the irritation in his eyes. He was really good at hiding...

The bow in Lan Yun's hand was covered with a layer of golden light, and countless wooden arrows formed a circle in the air and aimed at Han Yunya. He smiled brightly and said in a gentle tone, "Sister, my teacher said that you must not be distracted during a fight."

As soon as he finished speaking, countless wooden arrows wrapped in light pierced towards Han Yunya. This was truly a volley of arrows. The sense of oppression from the physical sense made it impossible to breathe.

"Oops."

Zhenqing stood up and was about to teleport Han Yunya back, but another figure was faster.

"Yun Ya!"

Ten thousand wooden arrows were infused with light attributes, and each one was powerful enough to pierce a peak mid-level alien species and nail it to the ground.

The smoke dissipated, and Han Yunzhou stood in front of Han Yunya, holding up a barrier with one hand to block all the wooden arrows. The wooden arrows that fell on the ground gradually dissipated. Han Yunya couldn't stand steadily, so she half-knelt on the ground with her sword, and was finally picked up by Han Yunzhou.

Han Yunzhou smiled at Lan Yun, "You are very good, kid. You win."

After using this large-scale volley of arrows, he showed no signs of exhaustion, but instead felt more energetic.

Lan Yun glanced at the woman behind him and said nothing.

Han Yunya felt cold all over and was numb with fear. Her eyes were full of disbelief and terror. If those arrows had really hit her, she would have turned into a hedgehog long ago.

Lan Yun tilted his head and then realized that he seemed to have... used too much force.

The boy put away his bow and arrow, touched his neck, and said, "You lose."

"I lost." Han Yunya had gradually recovered. She hugged her cousin's arm, a little dazed, "Brother, I lost."

Han Yunzhou patted the woman's head, stood firm, and said in a gentle tone, "It's just a competition, don't think too much."

"Yeah." Han Yunya lowered her head and responded. She heard Han Yunzhou say, "Go shake hands."

Han Yunya reacted immediately. She walked up to Lan Yun, shook hands with him, said a few simple words, and then left the stage.

The boy jumped off the stage and ran towards Zhenqing and the others, smiling sweetly and speaking excitedly, "Ah Qing! Ah Yao! I won!"

The humans all gathered together to discuss this competition. The significance of the first match was to let everyone understand that only by giving it their all can they not lose. The strength of these children is unfathomable and their strength cannot be judged and estimated according to normal class.

Si Yan and others gathered around.

Yalei clapped, "NB!"

Li Xiao's eyes were full of stars: "Wow! Little Cake you are so awesome!"

Jiang Ye almost jumped up with excitement. "That last shot of thousands of arrows was too powerful! I could feel the pressure even through the barrier!"

Lan Yun felt embarrassed by their praise and smiled shyly while hiding in Mu Yao's arms.

"Great." Zhen Qing reached out and touched Lan Yun's head, then looked at General Han over there, "Next game?"

Han Yunzhou tilted his head to look at the people who were discussing over there, and nodded to Zhenqing and the others, "Next round, who will go first?"

Gu Yuan waved the fan in her hand and said, "I'll do it."

The boy's pale pink eyes glanced at the people over there nonchalantly, covered his face with a fan and laughed twice, saying lightly: "Stop discussing it. You don't even know our specific strength and physical skills. What can you discuss? Why don't I take the initiative to reveal something to you?"

Everyone: "......"

They only knew the attributes and abilities of these children, but knew basically nothing else.

After a moment of silence, the handsome man standing at the edge stepped forward and said, "I'll do it."

Wen Sheng grabbed Gu Yuan's waist, stared at the man with deep eyes, and said, "He is in the middle stage of the eighth level. The aura on him is quite strange. You should be careful."

"I know." Gu Yuan patted his hands on his waist.

The others also came over to give Gu Yuan some instructions.

Wei Yang suddenly leaned over to Gu Yuan's ear and whispered something. Gu Yuan squinted at him, "You..."

Wei Yang interrupted him with a smile, "Go ahead. I'll look down on you if you lose."

Gu Yuan snorted coldly, then touched his fan and looked at Zhenqing, "Ah Qing, shall I go up?"

Zhen Qing nodded and reminded him to be careful. Just as the boy was about to leave, Qiu Bieyi raised his hand and gave him a healing spell. Qiu Bieyi spoke gently with a smile in his eyes, "Go ahead."

Everyone understood immediately: "........" Huh? Did you two do it last night?

Gu Yuan also reacted immediately. This guy really left a mark on the back of his neck last night. The boy stepped hard on Wen Sheng's foot and went on stage without looking back.

Wen Sheng sucked in a breath of cold air, his scalp numbing with pain, but he was still fearless and took out the horn again, "Come on, Yuanyuan!"

The young man on the stage staggered, veins popped out on his forehead, and the ordinary metal fan in his hand flew out and was caught by Wen Sheng with both hands.

Everyone: “…” That kick just now wasn’t painful enough, was it?

Both sides stepped onto the stage and announced their names to each other.

"Wen Qi, a mid-level eighth-order golden fire attribute ability."

"Gu Yuan, seventh-level perfect golden water and ice dual-attribute abilities."