Li Wujie clearly understood his own strength. He could blast fifth-level copper-skinned zombies with one shot, but when the same attack landed on Long Haochen, who was fully armed and prepared, he might only hear a sound.
The previous games seemed easy to win, but it all depended on his unique moves.
To defeat Zhao Kong, rely on aerial combat, to defeat Long Haochen, rely on Haoyue, to defeat Chen Baby, rely on Chen Baby, to defeat Huang Yi, rely on aerial combat, and to defeat Liao Yu, he doesn't know, it should be the Wild Suzaku.
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After these few games, he is actually very hydrated.
Li Wujie pulled Mr. Cloak over and discussed tactics with Mr. Cloak.
"Master Cloak, whether I can take this spiritual furnace depends entirely on you."
The cloak seemed to disagree. It shook its body, then picked up the pen and wrote a few words.
[There is a spiritual furnace anyway, why do you have to work so hard? 】
"It seems, that's right."
Li Wujie was stopped by Mr. Cloak.
Indeed, if you want to take the spiritual furnace, you can just imitate the guy in the original work and surrender.
Anyway, Sheng Cai'er and Long Haochen will definitely choose the fourth one in order to be in the same demon hunting group. Now that he is considered to be among the top three, what else is there to fight for?
Third and second are not fourth and third. There is a spiritual furnace and you can choose people. In other words, it is almost impossible to get out.
But the Priest Temple has not been in the top three for a long time. It’s not a shame to get the top three.
Li Wujie came to the sea of consciousness. He looked at the spiritual arena, then sat cross-legged under the Tai Luo Dharma image, adding another touch to the word 'righteousness' here.
"On the xxx day when Instructor Taylor was away, I missed him."
The next day.
It's still the same pattern, except that today there are only four people sitting in the first group.
As the six deputy hall masters entered the arena, four contestants also stood on the stage.
Han Qian and Ying Suifeng's facial expressions were a little tense, but Cardinal Ruoshui's face was indifferent.
A halo separates the six deputy hall masters from the four semi-finalists.
Han Qian took a deep breath and shouted in a deep voice, "The drawing begins."
Four hands were raised at the same time and landed on the halo.
The eyes of the six deputy palace masters became focused, and their perceptions became particularly intense.
A historic moment is coming. Luck may have been useful in previous games, but at this point, luck can no longer play a major role.
Holding their breath, the whole place was silent, everyone's eyes were fixed on the halo and the four people outside the halo.
The light and shadow shine, and the draw is over.
"Breaking bad results."
Li Wujie curled his lips, his opponent was Yang Wenzhao.
That means Long Haochen must have been sent to the finals.
Forget it, it's better than Cai'er walking to the finals.
"The draw is over, Yang Wenzhao vs. Li Wujie, Long Haochen vs. Cai'er. The first game, Yang Wenzhao vs. Li Wujie, you two stay in the field to prepare for the match."
Yang Wenzhao and Li Wujie looked at each other and consciously moved 150 meters apart.
"Wait a moment."
Cai'er's cold voice suddenly sounded.
"What's wrong?"
"In my case, I gave up."
boom--
Suddenly, the whole place was in an uproar.
Li Wujie expressed his calmness. He looked at Long Haochen's bewildered pretty face and helplessly covered his head.
Didn't anyone tell him the rule that the top three cannot be in the same demon hunting group?
As if someone had force-fed three kilograms of bitter melon juice, Ying Suifeng asked stammeringly, "Sheng Cai'er, are you sure?"
"I am sure."
"I'm asking, Cai'er, are you serious?"
Cai'er didn't even answer at this time, but directly took Long Haochen's hand and walked to the rest area.
Yang Wenzhao felt relieved. In his opinion, this way he would not have to meet Sheng Cai'er in the finals, and his opponent would naturally be Long Haochen. It seemed like a wonderful thing to not have to face the female assassin.
"You seem to be thinking of something very rude."
Li Wujie narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Wenzhao.
"You know what? I can read my opponent's mind."
Looking at Li Wujie's eyes, Yang Wenzhao's face turned red.
"I'm sorry! It was me who felt contemptuous."
Yang Wenzhao holds two swords.
"I was really thinking about meeting Haochen in the finals just now. I subconsciously ignored you. This is my fault. I want you to apologize." Yang Wenzhao bumped his left fist against his chest and performed a knight's salute. "I apologize for the next game."
I will fight you with 100% strength and defeat you!"
"One hundred percent is not possible."
Li Wujie held the cloak on his shoulder with one hand and swung it towards the sky. His body changed into the starting position of the cosmic boxing technique. "At least one thousand percent is enough!"
"Okay, please!"
"The first game of the semi-finals, Yang Wenzhao versus Li Wujie, begins!"
The next second, the six-pointed star formation lit up, and the shining unicorn appeared next to Yang Wenzhao.
"Eight-point light wheel!"
A light wheel as tall as a person spun and flew at Yang Wenzhao at high speed. Yang Wenzhao instantly jumped onto his horse, and the Starry Unicorn flapped its wings and lifted off to avoid this move.
"Next time, remember to understand your opponent's moves before taking action!"
Li Wujie put his fingers upright in front of his eyebrows, and moved the eight-point light wheel with his Ultra-Psychic power. The sound of breaking through the air sounded. The eight-point light wheel lifted up and flew towards Yang Wenzhao.
The beast's unicorn emitted a golden light that collided with the eight-point light wheel. The eight-point light wheel was detonated, and the dazzling white light caused players who were not fifth-level light attributes to subconsciously raise their hands to block it.
'not good!'
Yang Wenzhao's heart tightened. He used a lightsaber slash to detonate the Holy Light Blade that suddenly appeared behind him. Faced with the dozens of Holy Light Blades brought by the Holy Light Blade, Yang Wenzhao did not dare to neglect. The blue light on his chest lit up, and dozens of Holy Light Blades appeared.
The blue light spots of Dao Star spurted out from the chest, turning into balls of light and bombarding towards the Holy Light Blade.
"Is this the Xinghai Spiritual Furnace? Nothing more than that!"
Li Wujie folded his arms ten, and the Specium beam was instantly emitted!
The speed of Specium's light was too fast. Regardless of the flight speed or the forward movement of the hand, a pure white light shot directly towards Yang Wenzhao!
The Starry Unicorn and the Xinghai Spiritual Furnace on Yang Wenzhao's chest exerted force at the same time, and a large amount of golden, white, and blue halos continued to erupt in the air.
Some of the weak people in the audience could not even look directly at the battle. This was not a battle, it was simply a large light-polluted survival field!
The golden blue on Yang Wenzhao's side quickly overwhelmed the Specium Light. Li Wujie stopped using the Specium Light to line up with the opponent, and immediately stopped his hand and rolled forward.
Long Haochen was a little puzzled. The previous Specium Light could kill even the powerful fifth-level copper-skinned zombies with one move, but now it couldn't even Yang Wenzhao's Xinghai Spiritual Furnace and the Starry Unicorn's Divine Light.
Suppressed?
Li Wujie threw several light blades at the moment of rolling, not seeking hits, only seeking interference.
His strategy was correct. Yang Wenzhao had to stop the remote output in order to avoid the attack.
Li Wujie stopped rolling for a short breath, and then shouted to Yang Wenzhao, "Brother Wenzhao, don't forget, I am a pastor!"
Yang Wenzhao's face turned green.
Yes, this hanging man is a priest, which means that he must defeat him within ten minutes, otherwise he will win!
And relying on completing the attack can indeed temporarily suppress the opponent, but it is obviously impossible to defeat the opponent!
"Let's rush!!!"
The Starry Unicorn neighed and led Yang Wenzhao to launch a skill charge!
A star-like blue flowed from Yang Wenzhao's chest, and the blue quickly spread throughout his body and merged with his armor.
It is the evolutionary ability of the Star Sea Spirit Furnace, the Star Spirit Armor.
With such a defense, even if he withstands several long-range attacks from Li Wujie, Yang Wenzhao is sure that he will not suffer too much damage.
Li Wujie seemed to be stupid and stayed on the spot motionless.