Boom!

As dazzling lightning bolts sliced through the sky of Atlanta, the entire city of millions of people was reflected in a dark blue, and heavy rain began to drift down, with fine rain lines covering the entire city in an instant. And the thunderous roar echoed one after another, piercing through clouds and rocks, deafening and deafening.

In a small and gloomy alley south of Atlanta, a pale faced boy stood beside a pool of water, looking down blankly at the unfamiliar face reflected from the water below.

Li Mochen: a citizen of the United States of America, sixteen years old, also known as Andrei Lee Wilton Stan, of mixed race, a student at Linden College in Atlanta, and a third level psychic swordsman. Father Li Chunchu (deceased) and mother Elena Wildenstein (deceased) rank 19th in the Wildenstein family inheritance sequence. Fifteen minutes ago, he died suddenly due to unknown reasons.

Tao Ran: Born in the realm of Yuanqiong, entered the Shenxiao Gate at the age of ten to cultivate, and after half a month, he began to guide qi into his body; Building a foundation at the age of thirteen; Born at the age of sixteen; At the age of 22, dragons and tigers converge, condensing golden pills; At the age of 37, one can obtain a birth certificate and become an infant; At the age of 64, he passed away as a Mahayana and was conferred the title of 'Shenxiao Wuji Purple Void Immortal King' by the Langya Heavenly Court. He possessed all the Taoist skills and was praised by the immortal families of his time as unprecedented and unparalleled.

In the 47th year of the Honghua reign of the Langya Heavenly Kingdom, a great calamity broke out in the realm of Yuanqiong. Dragons and snakes landed, and the land was vast. As the head of the Shenxiao Sect, he led the immortal sects to battle for 24 years and defeated all the demons. In the final battle, he broke through the wall of the sky and entered the boundless void alone, adventuring to pursue the Nine Heavenly Desire Demon Dugu Tianyi.

Unfortunately, the ending was not very pleasant. Although he ultimately killed the demon, he himself also fell into a situation where they were almost at the same end——

As the fragments of memories churned through his mind were gradually sorted out by 'Tao Ran', he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed and rubbed his forehead, while lifting his head to look at the unfamiliar world in front of him.

This is a narrow alleyway, with tall square buildings on both sides, and bright lights shining from those windows. There are also several storefronts' back doors not far away, with colorful neon lights shining brightly. Even though it is shrouded in rainstorm night, it is still clearly visible here.

According to the original owner's memory, this is the back street of the Atlanta Storm Sports Center. He came here today to participate in a regular competition - the Comprehensive Cold Weapon Fighting Competition organized by the Amelia NHSAA (National High School Athletic Association).

A strange world, such a rich primordial spirit

After a moment, the expression in Tao Ran's eyes became unusually rich. Apart from shock, what's more is frustration, regret, loss, anxiety, and even confusion.

Especially when he reached out his fingers, trying to condense his magical power into his fingertips, he was immediately engulfed by the sense of weakness that emerged in his spirit, as well as the excruciating pain that tore him apart into pieces.

After borrowing the body and being reborn, the spirit is severely injured and the true element does not exist. In the short term, it may not be able to return——

This thought appeared incredibly clear in Tao Ran's mind, causing him to feel extremely agitated.

The Nine Heavenly Desire Demon Dugu Tianyi has died, but his five sons, the Divine Demons, are still alive and can still cause chaos in the world; There are internal demons within the sect that have not been eliminated, and they control the central area of this mountain; There are also contemporary emperors of the Langya Heavenly Kingdom who are extremely wary of their Shenxiao Gate and have long wanted to eliminate it; In addition, the 'Heavenly Dao Gate' in the south was almost unscathed in the demon tribulation. After this tribulation, it is inevitable that they will covet the numerous spiritual veins in the Central Plains.

This Central Plains Great Cult, which has been passed down for 1300 years and handed over to him by the master, is now facing internal and external troubles, riddled with wounds, and in danger of the extinction of the Dao Tong.

The heavy rain poured down and drenched Tao Ran from inside out. At this time, it was early winter again, and the cold wind was chilling. The damp and cold sensation that could be transmitted from the surface of his body could not extinguish the heat in his chest, and he couldn't even cool it down slightly.

This is a demon of the heart!

When these complicated thoughts began to appear in his mind, Tao Ran had already realized this. The soul was severely injured and fused with the remnants of 'Li Mochen', causing a huge flaw in his almost perfect state of mind and cultivation.

If his mind is seen as a city at this moment, then all the walls of this city are in a state of collapse and collapse, allowing any demonic thoughts inside and outside the city to enter and exit freely.

It's one thing to understand, but it's another thing to be able to control and suppress this inner demon.

Tao Ran gritted his teeth tightly, while his hands were tightly pressed into his flesh. At the center of his brow, a thin red line had already appeared and spread like a spider web, quickly covering his entire face.

At this moment, someone gave him a heavy pat on the shoulder and said, "Andre, what the hell are you doing here for nothing? Even if you want to calm down, you don't have to run over and get soaked in the rain. Do you know I'm going crazy looking for you

Tao Ran's expression froze, and the radiance in his eyes gradually returned to clarity, while the blood red lines on his face were also rapidly fading away.

When he turned around, he found a black boy around fifteen or sixteen years old, with light black skin and naturally curly hair, standing behind him panting heavily.

In Tao Ran's mind, memories of this person also emerged in an instant.

This is William Jacques, a good friend who lives in this neighborhood with the original owner of the body. Not only is he the same age, but he also attends the same school. With similar bloodlines, after Li Mochen transferred to Linden College, the two quickly became inseparable friends.

However, for some unknown reason, a hint of displeasure appeared in Ke Taoran's heart, and it was directly displayed between her eyebrows and eyes.

OK, OK! Mo Chen, Ah Mo! I know, you don't like me calling you Andre

William Jacques raised his hands with a surrendering expression and said, "Can you come back with me now? Your competition will start in at most five minutes. If you also abstain this time due to absence, our Miss Louise will probably be furious

Louise? Louise Linden

Tao Ran felt that the name was somewhat familiar and couldn't help but whisper. At the same time, a picture quickly flashed through his mind.

That is a girl with waterfall like light golden long hair, almost impeccable facial features, and exquisite beauty like a Barbie doll.

——Louise Linden, the only direct heir of the Alexander Linden family, is currently sixteen years old and a student at Linden College. She serves as the president of the school's student union and the president of the Cold Weapons Mixed Martial Arts Club.

Which other Louise could it be

William rolled his eyes and forcefully pulled his' friend 'inside, saying,' Amo, you don't know that Elena and John Richardson suddenly said they wanted to transfer schools when the game started, so they gave up and gave up. Our club has a total of 19 individual matches today, and we lost a full 15 matches. If this continues, we won't be able to gather enough points to participate in the team qualification tournament in the first half of next year. How can this make our young lady feel? Lyndon College's ranking in all of America will drop to the bottom. '

Tao Ran followed him forward in confusion, and at this moment, his mind was already filled with a large amount of information.

NHSAA， The National High School Athletic Association, also known as the National High School Athletic Association, is an alliance of tens of thousands of high school institutions across the United States. Its main activities are various sports leagues held annually.

The two most eye-catching project groups are Mixed Old Steel (MOS) and Mixed Martial Arts (MMA).

——In this world where magic thrives and various abilities prevail. These two fighting sports can be said to be the number one sports in all countries in the world, and the related events also have the largest audience groups.

The comprehensive cold weapon competition and comprehensive bare hand combat competition organized by the National High School Athletic Association are large-scale combat events that are only second in attention to the NCAA (National Collegiate Athletic Association) in all of America.

For many private schools in Amelia that take pride in having and nurturing more magical professionals, ranking and achieving success in both competitions is a matter of life and death - it concerns their reputation, student sources, and government funding.

And Louise Lyndon, not only the eldest daughter of the Lyndon family, but also the future owner of Lyndon College.

The reason why this person was so arrogant and submissive, gave up the four aristocratic colleges where the children of the powerful gathered, and entered Linden College to study It is precisely with the mission of reviving Linden College's recent decline in cold weapon combat and obtaining a reasonable ranking for the college.

Your opponent this time is Ichabod from Cardiga Academy. I have inquired and found out that this person is already a level four demonic swordsman with excellent swordsmanship. Last year, when he was in tenth grade, he made it to the top 72 in the individual tournament in Atlanta. Although there was a lucky factor, it has been a year since then, and his strength must have become even stronger now. Therefore, I am not very optimistic about the outcome of your battle

William Jacques said with a bitter smile, "Even if you lose, you absolutely can't give up. No one in the club expects you to win him, but if you dare to give up, I bet the scholarship you want won't work. Our Miss Louise is at a loss for words. Hey, Amo, at least give some reaction. Why are you like a wooden man? Are you too nervous? Oh, shit

At this moment, in the corridor they were walking through, the sound of a female radio came to mind: "Episode 5 of P12, Icard Wood vs Andre Lee Wildenstein, starts at 20:15-"

William stopped talking nonsense and pulled Tao Ran forward frantically. The latter remained in a daze, overwhelmed by the information pouring out from the depths of the original owner's memory. Ke Taoran thought to himself that it would be better this way than to indulge in his own wild thoughts and become obsessed.

By the time he regained consciousness, he had already put on a complete set of armor like protective gear, carrying an unopened one handed sword, and was pushed onto the arena by William Jacques.

Across from him was a burly guy, also wearing a suit of protective gear and hiding his face behind his helmet. With a fierce gaze and a hint of smirk, he said, "Hey! BOY, are you scared out of your wits by my name Ichabod? If that's the case, then you still have one last chance. I allow you to surrender and give up, which can make you suffer less