"Boom" Ye Yan came with a powerful momentum and blue flames.
The next moment, the students in Class 1 of the third grade were dumbfounded and slapped! The Nether White Tiger just slapped Ye Han, and Ye Han was sent flying directly.
It can be clearly seen that the two front paws of the Netherworld White Tiger are covered with scale-like armor, which is surprisingly Wu Siduo's four pieces of fighting armor. The fighting armor directly acts on the martial soul fusion skill, which is also well-intentioned.
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The gap between the two sides was instantly narrowed and surpassed by the martial soul fusion skill. Ye Yan was hit hard by this slap, and the eight blue battle armors on his body bloomed with light, releasing a light shield, which barely protected him from the real attack.
He was injured, but he also looked horrified.
So strong!
This definitely surpasses the cultivation level of ordinary soul kings! It is indeed a martial soul fusion skill.
The Netherworld White Tiger took an elegant step in the air and attacked Ye Han again.
Ye Yan didn't dare to confront him head-on, so he turned around and ran away.
The biggest problem with martial soul fusion skills is the duration. Escape with super high speed and prevent the Netherworld White Tiger from catching up is his best choice.
However, in the Nether White Tiger state, Wu Siduo's speed is twice as fast as that of the Nether Civet Cat. More importantly, through the previous battles, Ye Han's fighting method is powerful, but it also has disadvantages, that is, the trajectory
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A trajectory that cannot be significantly changed while running wildly.
Wu Siduo had discovered long ago that during the running process, Ye Han could only make slight adjustments to his direction of travel, but could not drastically change direction, turn or even retreat.
This is the price of super speed.
Previously, no matter whether she was in the state of a white tiger or a ghost civet, she knew that the opponent had this problem, but she couldn't keep up with her speed and couldn't catch it. But now it's different.
The Nether White Tiger instantly turned around and rushed in a direction, and this direction was exactly where Ye Han's trajectory must pass.
Kill!
Being able to become one of the top ten in the Youth Genius List, Wu Siduo is not only strong in personal strength, but also definitely not weak in combat understanding. Her light shines in Class 1, Grade 1, and even Tang Wulin cannot completely cover it up. In terms of personal combat ability
, she is always at the top.
When Ye Yan saw the Netherworld White Tiger appearing in front of him, he knew he was in trouble. As soon as he gritted his teeth, all eight pieces of armor on his body lit up with azure flames, and he jumped up, curling up into a ball, carrying
The splendid flames and the armor shield collided with the Netherworld White Tiger.
Unfortunately, what he didn't see when he was curled up was that the Netherworld White Tiger was burning!
A layer of distorted flames with an indistinguishable true color rose up from the Netherworld White Tiger's body. Its body instantly became more illusory, but under the influence of the flames, the Netherworld White Tiger's eyes became extremely bright.
"boom"
Violent roars exploded in the venue. The huge body of the Netherworld White Tiger disintegrated almost instantly and turned into countless streams of light, which reunited into dancing silk flowers and flew out upside down.
But her opponent was even worse. The light shield on Ye Han's body was shattered, and the whole person was blasted out like a cannonball. It hit the protective shield of the sparring ring and then bounced back, hitting the ground hard.
Wu Siduo knelt down on one knee with a pale face, breathing rapidly. Her body was trembling slightly. In that blow just now, she did not hesitate to burn the power of the Netherworld White Tiger to gain stronger combat power in an instant. She could feel,
I should have succeeded.
Two rays of white light fell from the sky, falling on him and Ye Han respectively.
Wu Siduo felt warmth spread throughout her body instantly, and the previous strong feeling of weakness quickly recovered, and even the backlash caused by the martial soul fusion technique was greatly reduced.
"Huh" she let out a long breath and slowly stood up.
On the other side, under the white light, after a few seconds, Ye Han reluctantly raised his head and climbed up from the ground with support.
The eight pieces of Doukai on his body were obviously dim, and his whole body looked gray, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. Yes, even under the protection of the eight pieces of Doukai, he was still injured.
"Grade 1, Class 1, Wu Siduo, wins!" Mr. Cai looked at both sides and gave the final result.
This game was actually a lose-lose situation. Although Ye Han, who was wearing eight pieces of fighting armor, was knocked unconscious at that moment, in fact, Wu Siduo had no strength to fight anymore. But the game is a game, and at least Wu Siduo didn't.
Passed into coma and won by a narrow margin.
Ye Han's facial muscles were obviously twitching. Under the holy light of Holy Spirit Douluo, the injuries in his body healed quickly and his physical strength also recovered quickly. He smiled wryly and gestured a thumbs up in the direction of Wu Siduo, looking dejected.
has stepped down.
Wu Siduo frowned.
In fact, the opponent may not really lose. If everyone is given enough rest time, in a life-and-death struggle, the loser will definitely be himself.
Holy Spirit Douluo's holy light can heal injuries and restore physical strength, but it cannot solve the backlash of her martial soul fusion skills. It is impossible for her to use Netherworld White Tiger again, and Ye Han, who has been treated, can continue to fight as long as she recovers for a while.
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I am not strong enough yet, I have to become stronger.
But Wu Siduo also firmly believes that as long as he is given enough time, in one or two years, Ye Han will not be his opponent anyway. It seems that he really needs to find a suitable second soul for the White Tiger Spirit.
. Just like Yuan En Yehui.
Unknowingly, she had regarded Yuan En Yehui as her target.
Two consecutive victories, first and second grade teams, two consecutive victories.
The students in Class 1 of the third grade have all fallen silent, but the first and second grade students have become a sea of joy.
There is a three-year difference between each grade! In this case, they can get two copies. In fact, they have already won respect in this exchange game.
Holy Spirit Douluo withdrew the holy light and could not help but nodded slightly, "The talents of the new generation of children are really superb. The two twin martial spirits have their own characteristics, and they will have unlimited potential in the future. However, why didn't you see Tang Wulin come on stage?"
She still has a very deep memory of Tang Wulin.
Red Dragon Douluo Zhuo Shi, who was sitting behind her, said: "Wulin should fight with Gu Yue in a two-on-two match, and then fight in a team battle."
Yali said with some surprise: "Then who was sent in the last one-on-one match between the first and second graders? That little guy from the Holy Angel Family?"
"It doesn't seem like it. It's Ye Xinglan who left the inner courtyard."
"Xinglan? It's this girl. Let's see how far she has reached now."
Song Lin's face looked a little ugly, but she didn't criticize Ye Yan harshly. The reason for her losses in the first two games was not because her students didn't work hard, or because the other party had too much luck. It was really the difference in strength.
Yuanen Yehui and Wu Siduo, who are at least five years apart and can still defeat her students, are almost certain to enter the inner courtyard in the future, and will probably become the leaders of the inner courtyard in the future. But she is still not convinced. If she loses in the third grade
For lower grades, this is simply embarrassing.
"Mo Jue." Song Lin's eyes lit up.
"I know. Don't worry, Teacher Song. You will win the third game!" Mo Jue came to Song Lin's side without knowing when, and raised his cheeks proudly.
Song Lin's expression softened slightly, "Not only must we win this game, but we must not lose in every subsequent game. The time has come to defend the glory of Class 1, Grade 3."
Her voice was very calm, but the students around her were all in high spirits. Yes, it doesn't matter if you have great talents, now, we are still the world's third graders.
Mo Jue did not jump onto the competition stage, but walked up the steps step by step.
"Mo Jue, it's Mo Jue who's about to take action. Look, it's Mo Jue!"
In the audience, students from all grades suddenly started talking.
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