Between Wu Fanfan and Yu Shiya, in terms of hard power, Yu Shiya seems to be better.
However, in the last game, Wu Fanfan also defeated Jingyi with his crushing sword skills. Although there is a possibility that Jingyi is Taicai, overall his strength should not be underestimated.
"I said Wu Zhuan... ah, does this Wu Fanfan have any hidden special skills and wants to leave a hole in his hand to surprise us?"
"No, no, this guy doesn't have any trump cards. I'm weak and my strength is only a little bit weaker than mine. Why can't I beat the girl opposite me?"
"Although Shiya usually doesn't say a word in the class, she seems to have a good relationship with Qingyue, and her combat power is considered one of the top in the class. So overall, Yu Shiya's winning rate is higher."
The voting results are as follows.
[Wu Fanfan: 41 votes!]
[Yu Shiya: 70 votes!]
Among the five people on the elite stage, only Ji Kechen voted for Wu Fanfan, and the other four voted for Yu Shiya.
"Game start!"
"Shiya, we are all in the same class after all, so please be merciful."
Wu Fanfan flipped the bangs on his forehead to show what he thought was a handsome look, and also deliberately changed his tone before saying the word "poetic".
Yu Shiya wears a neat ponytail. As a telepathic master, she does not have any special weapons and relies on the power of telepathy.
After hearing this, she just said without changing her expression: "Classmate Wu's swordsmanship is top-notch, I should give it to the little girl Rang."
"Oh, yes, yes, yes, but I just killed a high school sophomore gangster, so it's not worth mentioning."
Wu Fanfan waved his hands, and although his words showed humility, there was really no trace of humility in his expression.
Jing Yi: Who is a madman?? Is he talking about me?
Wu Fanfan, whose self-confidence was soaring, did not stop and continued to threaten: "Shiya, do you have a boyfriend? How about we make a bet? I want to win. You can be my girlfriend for a week. You want to win."
I'll be your boyfriend."
I can hear your calculations even in Yiyang High School...
Yu Shiya smiled and said, "Do you want Classmate Wu to go first? Or should I?"
Wu Fanfan paused when he heard this, "Oh, anyone can be in charge, but I always like to take the dominant position." He smiled from ear to ear and narrowed his eyes.
But when he was about to pay attention to the expression on Zhen Yu Shiya's face, his pupils suddenly opened wide.
"Where are the people?"
He was still careless, and the villain died from talking too much. It was better now, as the dominant position was gone before they had even negotiated, and Yu Shiya's figure was nowhere to be found.
"Go around!"
For a moment, Wu Fanfan was surrounded by golden spells, and the strong holy light of these golden spells almost made him unable to open his eyes.
"Now I feel that Dai Zhao is very unusual. He can deal with such a strong holy light immediately. If I encounter him, I will definitely lose."
"Third-level swordsman skill: Fire Spirit Sky Blade!"
Since I can't open my eyes, why not cut off these golden spells and destroy these holy lights?
Fire Spirit Sky Blade, three consecutive Fire Spirit Slashes instantly extinguished the entangled golden curse, but he still didn't see Yu Shiya's figure.
"Go around!"
"Again?"
The golden curses that had been extinguished before were entangled again, and my eyes regained some consciousness, but now they couldn't open them again.
Wu Fanfan bit his lower lip and whispered: "Damn this bitch, I didn't expect that there is something really wrong with her."
He had no idea how much telekinesis power this skill required for a telepathy master, but he knew that the spiritual power consumption of this skill must be much less than his third-level sword skill.
"Second-level swordsman skill: Fire Spirit Slash!"
Wu Fanfan tentatively used the second-level skill to break the curse, but a "Fire Spirit Slash" could only destroy part of it, and these golden curses seemed to be alive. It only took a moment to automatically repair them, or they would be completely destroyed.
Or just strengthen your defenses.
A skill like this just consumes spiritual power and has no effect.
"combine!"
Since Wu Fanfan couldn't make a decision, Yu Shiya, who was hiding in the dark, helped him. The six-in-one Golden Curse was used. If Wu Fanfan didn't use brute force to break the curse, he would be fully enveloped by the Holy Light. When the time came, he would use it
It may not be possible to use it.
"Third-level swordsman skill: Fire Spirit Sky Blade!"
Wu Fanfan spent 30% of his spiritual power and once again released the third-level sure-kill "Fire Spirit Sky Blade", but he fell into Yu Shiya's scheme.
The moment he activated the "Fire Spirit Sky Blade" again, Yu Shiya detonated the six golden spells on their own. Although the self-detonation of these spells would not cause harm, her purpose was not that.
"Nima, how could he possibly do this?"
Wu Fanfan thought it would cause such explosive damage when detonated. The skill was not canceled and more than 60% of the spiritual power was consumed. It seemed that he had fallen into a trap?
Fortunately, he finally saw Yu Shiya. He grinned and said, "Let me catch you, Fire Spirit Slash!"
The key point is that Shiya seemed to have almost exhausted her spiritual power, but she didn't dodge. His sword hit accurately.
"Hey, it's over!"
He raised the elite sword and shouted loudly, but from the perspective of others, it looked like this...
After Wu Fanfan escaped from the trap, there was a faint golden light in his eyes that was difficult to detect. This is another ability of Yu Shiya as a mind master. He uses the high amount of mind power from self-destruction to control people's vision. This is equivalent to an illusion.
But it is different from fantasy.
After people enter the illusion, they usually act according to the plot in the environment, which ultimately causes internal injuries. However, the difference in the environment created by Yu Shiya is that she only interferes with Wu Fanfan's vision. In his field of vision is
She wanted Wu Fanfan to see it.
"Hey, why is this guy so crazy? Isn't Yu Shiya in the opposite place? Why is he so excited about cutting land?"
"Is he having a mental illness? Don't you think he's prone to getting sick? If you have any medicine, send him some as soon as possible."
"No...no, Fanfan is under an illusion."
From Wu Fanfan's perspective, he thought he had seen it wrong, so he rubbed his eyes. After he rubbed it, Yu Shiya really appeared in another place.
The corner of his mouth tilted, and he instantly had the look of a crooked dragon king, "Boy, if I had known you would play a clone, you would take my sword again."
Wu Fanfan was just like the drunken fool who was playing swordsman, and he stumbled towards Yu Shiya who was in his field of vision. The golden light control effect ended, and by the time he recovered, he was already off the stage.
"The competition is over, Grade 11 Yu Shiya wins!"
"What happened? I lost?"
Wu Fanfan was so confused that he lost. He didn't even know what he did while being controlled. He only knew that he opened and closed his eyes. The game was over?
However, when he returned to the field, his good friend was originally going to record his heroic achievements, but unexpectedly kept his "glorious" battle report, just in time to show it to Wu Fanfan, so he knew his embarrassment in the ring.
"I swear, even if I die, I won't fight with the master. Even if I can't kill him, I will die immediately."
Yu Shiya stepped onto the elite stage. At this time, there were only four places left in the elite stage.
"Next group, Arena 1: Grade 2 and Grade 6 Zhi Lao Shi Zi vs Grade 1 and Grade 2 Boyi!"
"Challenge 2: Bailishi, Class 6, Grade 2, vs. Xiang Zong, Class 1, Grade 1!"
First up is Arena 1. Zhi Lao Shizi appears on the left side, wearing a long but sloppy flowered shirt, three-quarter pants with cross drag, a standard watermelon head and a slightly mean appearance. He really looks like the island countryman, but his waist
The sword in the room looks very unusual. It is a third-level intermediate level and is already equipped with a legendary-level weapon.
Boyi, who appeared on the right side, was holding a blue-tinted guitar in his hand. Those who didn't know it thought he was on stage to perform. But after seeing a flute player like Li Shiyin, he knew that this guy's profession was also
A derivative profession of the sorcerer - musician.
"On one side is the third-level intermediate level equipped with legendary-level weapons, and on the other side is the third-level early-level guitar that is only elite level. Needless to say, you know how to vote for this watermelon head, right?"
"That's not necessarily the case. Have you forgotten how Wu Fanfan was manipulated by applause in the last game? The key point is that we have never seen the musician's combat ability. Since they are both a kind of telepathy teacher, I think it is absolutely awesome.
The kind of force."
"Come on, can you please not say it in front of me! I don't want to lose face!" Wu Fanfan, who had just watched the video, was worried that he had nowhere to vent his anger...
Arena 1, the voting results are as follows.
【Thank you for your efforts: 69 votes!】
[Bo Yi: 53 votes!]
Elite Channel, Su Xiaomi and Fan Yuerong abstained from voting.
Liang Zishu and Ji Kechen voted for Zhi Lao Shizi, while Yu Shiya and Shen Qingyue voted for Boyi.
This elite channel now understands that both rain and dew are affected, and people are sophisticated. Two people abstained from voting, and the remaining four voted equally.
In Arena 2, the slutty handsome man who appeared on the left side was naturally Bailishi. It must be said that he was good-looking and his voice was enthusiastic. In just 5 seconds, he got a lot of screams from the school girls. Among them, there were also those who were often concentrated.
The girl who watched him shoot at the training camp.
"Sisters! You won't lose money by investing in shares. This senior is very powerful and his marksmanship is top-notch!"
"Hey, Xiaomei, is it a gun or a cannon? What's the size..."
Xiang Zong, who appeared on the other side, gritted his teeth and had an angry look on his face. To be honest, his appearance was not bad. He looked like the kind of upright sports coach. He also had perfect muscle lines. At first glance, he felt that he was better than this pretty boy playing with guns.
too much.
"Challenge 2, the voting results are as follows!"
【Bailishi:90 votes!】
[Xiang Zong: 38 votes!]
Everyone on Elite Channel also voted for Bailishi.
Isn't Xiang Zong annoyed? The audience's glances don't matter, what kind of bad eyes do the six elites on the stage have? He insists on killing this pretty boy and slapping him in the face.
"Game start!"
(View from Arena 1)
Zhi Lao Shizi drew his sword and faced it. His sword holding posture was very standard, and like Lin Jian, he had his own unique swordsmanship method.
On the opposite side, Boyi, as a musician, was also the first to launch the main attack.
"When the moon sounds, the spiritual power disperses!"
With the rhythmic sound of the moon, a different kind of smell seemed to fill the air, and Zhi Lao Shizi sniffed it with his nose, closed his eyes, and fell silent.
He also found that his spiritual power was declining. Can the sound of the moon deprive the enemy of his spiritual power?
If the spiritual power is deprived before the battle begins, the consequences will be disastrous.