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Chapter 109 Who Should I Choose as My Wife?

Ding Zihui and Shen Qingyue entered the ring to compete. The two sides changed the ring and voted.

"How about we encourage this brother? After all, if you encounter the goddess Qingyue, no matter how strong you are, you will fall in the first round. It is really unlucky."

"No, no, the popularity and strength are crushed in all aspects, this is our Qingyue Fan!"

Voting data will be released immediately.

[Shen Qingyue: 76 votes!]

[Ding Zihui: 45 votes!]

Among them, Ding Zihui got most of the votes in order to motivate him.

You must know that the professions of both sides are assassins, but Shen Qingyue is one level ahead in class first. Level 4 is better than level 3. As the old saying goes, talent without mechanism cannot be achieved at all.

Secondly, there are equipment and specific skills. General Ding Zihui was able to defeat Jieba because his black gold fangs were legendary equipment, and his move was silent and completely invisible, interrupting Jieba's rhythm and disrupting his thoughts.

Only with the mentality of a teacher can we win.

But looking back at Shen Qingyue, that sickle is just like a family heirloom. It is definitely above the legendary level. The specific skill of Death is absolutely inhumane. It is too insignificant to be silent.

The following is the voting results of Elite Channel. Except for Ji Kechen who supported Ding Zihui from his own class, Team Leader Liang and Fan Yuerong both voted rationally for Shen Qingyue.

After all, this guy's suppressive power is so strong that it is difficult to find an awakened person of the same level in Yiyang High School.

Han Lu was discussing something with the other two ghost masters on the stage, but he was facing the bald Lao Yu and seemed to be particularly concerned about Shen Qingyue.

Lao Yu's face was full of pride, but he didn't know why he was so happy to have a student who could threaten him at any time.

Or maybe Shen Qingyue's current level is not a threat to them at all. The average level of ghost masters is at the sixth level. However, the school has only been open for two months. If it takes two years, they will definitely be able to reach the sixth level.

"Game start!"

No one has ever seen the fight between assassins and assassins.

Shen Qingyue had no expression on her face and said lightly: "You come first?"

And Ding Zihui also had the intention of taking the initiative. After all, the assassin profession is all about concealment and overcoming the enemy first. If he falls into a passive situation and his cultivation is completely suppressed, he will completely lose all winning points.

"Level 2 Assassin Skill: Shadow Kill!"

"First-level assassin skill: Du Ying!"

As soon as Ding Zihui came up, he used Shadow Kill and Du Ying's extraordinary speed to break through to look for opportunities. Shen Qingyue waved the sickle, and a light breeze blew around him.

The breeze is accompanied by the assassin's unique purple shadow, and the air is filled with a dangerous atmosphere.

Ding Zihui couldn't be disturbed by her, but he didn't dare to assassinate rashly. You must know that Shen Qingyue turned the sickle and obviously entered the defensive stage. Although this defense mode was somewhat careless and casual, with Shen Qingyue's current strength, seriousness made him feel uncomfortable.

He is even more uncomfortable with it.

Ding Zihui tried to look for opportunities from the side. After all, Shen Qingyue's defensive sickle seemed to only stay on the front.

"good chance."

Ding Zihui waved his fangs, looking for the inconspicuous side. Previously, he had been using the super high movement speed provided by him to cover his tracks.

But the purpose was too obvious, and Shen Qingyue's defense was obviously intentional. The moment Ding Zihui appeared, he suddenly found that the sickle was all around Shen Qingyue like a shadow. He could see with the naked eye that Shen Qingyue was everywhere.

scythe bodyguard.

And the reason why he didn't notice it at first was because of Shen Qingyue's expressionless expression. White Lotus? You must not have such thoughts.

"First-level assassin skill: Shadow Strike!"

The sickle ascended to the sky, but Ding Zihui had already entered the game. He found that his black gold fangs seemed to have lost their blood. At this time, he was enveloped by the breath of the death sickle, and he was unable to retreat immediately.

Without any defense, this shadow strike was resisted by most of his spiritual power. If he had resisted such a blow without any spiritual power, he might not be able to stand up now.

What's more, this is only the first stage of skills. Shen Qingyue's second-level shadow kill is enough to be invincible with his third-level sure kill.

Shen Qingyue pursued the victory after this, and she was not going to give up such a good opportunity.

She didn't take the initiative at the beginning. On the one hand, she didn't pay too much attention to it. On the other hand, she wanted to give Ding Zihui a chance. Secondly, she was also afraid that Ding Zihui would have a follow-up move. The previous silence had brought him a surprise. What if it happened again?

If there is any hidden killer move, she might suffer a loss.

But now it seems that Ding Zihui no longer has any aggressive killing moves, otherwise he would have used them in the wave just now.

"Level 2 Assassin Skill: Shadow Kill!"

Shen Qingyue's Shadow Kill did not cooperate with "Shadow Crossing", but in Ding Zihui's opinion, it was faster than using Shadow Crossing. In just a moment, he felt the ultimate threat. He had no time to hesitate and could only take measures quickly.

: "Silent and silent."

It silently hides all the possibilities of its own existence, including the most difficult to detect breath.

Even though Shen Qingyue had experienced hundreds of battles and had seen countless strange moves, she was still a little surprised.

She frowned, and the prey she had obtained was suddenly buried in the air. The key point was that she didn't know where the person was, so she was a little anxious.

The specific skill that made her feel interesting last time was Lin Jian's ultimate ice pupil, and in response to that move, she was forced to use the Shinigami's ultimate skill to barely win.

However, she has always been calm and adjusted quickly. If she made the same mistake as Jieba, she would have given Ding Zihui a chance.

"If you don't come out, I will force you to come out!"

"Level 3 Assassin Skill: Shadow Wheel!"

Shen Qingyue's "Shadow Wheel" was fundamentally different from other assassins. Several small sickles flew into the sky, and then they transformed into four, six, or eight scythes surrounded by purple energy.

And the number was still rising. Within five seconds, the arena was almost covered with Death Scythe figures.

"What is the situation with this shadow wheel? Xiao Ke, you are also an assassin, please explain." Fan Yuerong on the elite stage had the same shock on his face as the people in the audience.

How can an assassin play like this? He is more like a bandit than an assassin. His style of play is not like a bandit. I don't rely on my keenness to find you. With the countless death scythes scattered all over the arena, it will be a matter of time before I find you?

Ji Kechen pushed up his glasses and explained obediently: "This is the complete form of the third-order shadow wheel. Her attainments are too deep. Even if my spiritual power is much higher than hers, I still have not fully mastered the third-order complete form."

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"That is really a terrifying opponent. Don't let me run into it. I want to play one more round." Squad Leader Liang is also as steady as ever. He participates in this competition just like most people, purely to make money.

It comes with coins, not to mention whether the top three teams have a chance. Now, if you support one more round, you can earn thousands of ghost coins. It would be a pity not to seize such a good opportunity.

Ding Zihui on the field was gradually becoming embarrassed at this time. Shen Qingyue thought that he was using the silence to find an assassination opportunity, so he was determined to be near her, and the sickle spread from the inside to the outside.

But in fact, because of his spiritual power shortage, after he concealed his figure silently, he hid at the farthest edge of the ring to restore his spiritual power to buffer it. However, the phantom sickle that appeared inexplicably had spread to where he was.

Position, he had to counterattack.

"First-level assassin skill: Du Ying!"

Ding Zihui used Shadow Du to dodge the damage from the Death Scythe, and his specific skill "Silent" also ended and went on cooldown.

The moment he appeared, Shen Qingyue had already arrived in front of him, holding the physical death sickle in front of his neck.

"Concession."

Ding Zihui was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He was also an assassin, so why couldn't he capture Shen Qingyue's aura at all? Is this the difference between talent and class power?

"The game is over! Class 1, Grade 1, Shen Qingyue wins!"

Shen Qingyue successfully entered the elite stage and became the fourth elite stage player to advance to the second round and the only compatriot who is currently a freshman in high school.

Before she went on stage, she glanced at Lin Jian sitting in the front row, her sharp eyes seeming to say, "I look forward to other surprises you bring me."

If possible, she would like to have a battle with Lin Jian between the same level, but...it's also her fault that Lin Jian has been stuck at the third level for too long.

"The following contestants will appear in Arena 1: Wu Mu from Grade 1, Grade 1 vs. Su Xiaomi from Grade 2, Grade 6!"

"Challenge 2: Grade 1 and Grade 2: Yin Sheng vs. Ye Yan, Grade 2 and Grade 6!"

The first person to appear on the left side of Arena 1 is Wu Mu from Class 1. Like Liang Zishu, he is a wood magician, but he looks more mature, with a beard, slightly oily skin, and a slightly chubby figure. The only thing that makes people enviable.

Maybe it’s just thick hair.

Bald Lao Yu: You understand me?? I didn’t offend any of you!!

On the other side is Su Xiaomi, with a delicate and white face, soft facial features that looks very pleasant, with a childlike face on top and a devilish body underneath.

The beige shorts set off the white jade-like legs, and the chest was ups and downs, but there was no small one, only big and bigger. Looking across from him, Wu Mu blushed and his heart beat, with a look of longing on his face...

The subsequent voting session was also a waterfall-style extreme gap.

[Wu Mu: 7 votes!]

[Su Xiaomi: 125 votes!]

"You guys don't want to join your own class? You are really forgetful. One or two of you can't be reused. I think this is the end of your realm."

"Then deputy squad leader, who did you vote for??"

"me……"

Well, he also voted for millet. He couldn't resist the temptation, and his sense of justice came back again, forgetting that he was also the same.

So Class 1 fell into silence.

On the other side, Arena 2 also caused a lot of excitement.

Yin Sheng, whose facial features on the left side tend to be softer, is fine, but Ye Yan's appearance on the stage did not attract another wave of lsps.

Wearing a white sportswear, she outlines the perfect figure that has been exercised for a long time. Although Oppai is not that big, it is still just right enough to be mastered by one hand. The key is to be a magician with light attributes. It is rare in the world. To say that Su Xiaomi is a red rose

, this is really Bai Yueguang.

"Two wives, which one should I look at..."

"Only children make choices. When I am an adult, I want them all!"

"Oh, you really picked it?"

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