"First game, Senior Class 1 Bai Xiaoluo, please enlighten me!"
Bai Xiaoluo?
When they heard this name, everyone in the audience was stunned!
Bai Xiaoluo is one of the Seven Wolves of the Advanced Class One, but he is the weakest one. He is at the late stage of the fifth level of the Spirit Cave Realm and the Qi Sea Cave Realm.
Shouldn't Wolf King Chen Yuxuan be the first one to appear?
"This Yan Yunyu is really cunning!" After the competition, Li Zelin did not return to his class, but came to Mu Yun.
"oh?"
"Senior Class 1, Seven War Wolves, Chen Yuxuan is ranked first, Bai Xiaoluo is ranked seventh, there are only four people in your class who can play now, he will let Bai Xiaoluo play first to consume Mo Yang, and finally let Chen Yuxuan play, just temporarily
You lose one game, but you can win the game beautifully."
"Um... Is my Class 9 so scary?"
Mu Yun was stunned.
This Yan Yunyu is really careful in sailing a thousand-year-old ship. He can think of such a method.
"In this case, there is nothing we can do about it. Mo Yang is destined to not be able to fight for only one battle. He will still have to fight in the first battle!"
Mu Yun gave a bitter smile and said no more.
He was just teaching the four of them, and the choice at this moment was completely in their hands.
"First game, I'll do it!"
Mo Yang stepped onto the ring directly without much hesitation.
This time, Class 9 had almost no choices for them.
He and Lin Zhi are good at attacking, so in the seven battles, each of them will probably have to fight at least twice. The first one is crucial, and he must fight.
"Please advise!"
Looking at Mo Yang, Bai Xiaoluo didn't have any worry, but instead had a hint of amusement on his face.
Yan Yunyu's order to him was to consume Mo Yang, but he thought he had the strength to defeat Mo Yang, so under consumption, he would completely defeat Mo Yang.
"Please!" Mo Yang raised his hand, holding the green dragon sword in his hand.
The game has reached the final level, and losing is meaningless.
Everything is based on sword moves.
The two of them took action instantly. At this moment, there were only two figures left in the ring, shuttled back and forth.
Bai Xiaoluo's figure was thin, and he was at the late stage of the fifth level of the Spirit Acupoint Realm. He was a warrior of the Qi Sea Acupoint and was good at evading with his body skills. For a moment, Mo Yang couldn't catch his figure at all.
"Why does Bai Xiaoluo just dodge and not attack?"
Seeing this scene, one person in the crowd suddenly spoke.
"It's a shame. First, defeat the strongest person from the advanced class nine. If one of the next three loses, then class nine will be considered defeated."
"No way, Senior Class 1, still use this method?"
"Why not? Otherwise, Chen Yuxuan should be the first one to play, not Bai Xiaoluo. Who doesn't know that Bai Xiaoluo is first-class in evasion."
Seeing Bai Xiaoluo just dodging in the ring, many students below began to curse.
But Bai Xiaoluo ignored this at all.
The time has not come yet, but when the time comes, he will definitely give Mo Yang a heavy blow.
"run?"
Seeing that Bai Xiaoluo never fought with him, Mo Yang stood there and stopped chasing.
"Huh? Why don't you chase after him, genius Mo? Isn't that enough?" Seeing Mo Yang stop, Bai Xiaoluo sneered.
"no?"
Mo Yang shook his head and said no more.
However, the green dragon sword in his hand was slowly raised, and the tip of the long sword was surrounded by sword intent. Sword auras came out one after another like jumping elves.
And those sword energies finally gathered together and headed towards Bai Xiaoluo.
"I thought Great Genius Mo was dead?" Bai Xiaoluo sneered: "It turns out that he was saving his true energy to prepare for a desperate fight!"
"Fight? That's right, I'm fighting for your life!"
The anger in Mo Yang's heart has been completely aroused by Bai Xiaoluo.
The senior class 1 clearly knew that only four members of class 9 were able to participate in the battle, but they still used such deceitful methods. It was really despicable.
Since his opponent is so despicable, he doesn't have to resort to tricks.
"My life? It doesn't matter, I'm afraid you still can't fight!"
Bai Xiaolong chuckled, watching the sword light approaching, he immediately used his body skills to avoid it.
Ten meters away, Bai Xiaoluo turned around and smiled.
However, looking at the sword light coming from behind, Bai Xiaoluo's smile was frozen on his face, and he couldn't laugh anymore.
"Damn it!"
Seeing that the sword energy was always stuck behind him, Bai Xiaoluo's expression changed, and he took a leap and flew up.
However, when Bai Xiaoluo flew up, the sword light also flew up!
The tail-like sword gleam became faster and faster as he ran, and the sword gleam became longer and longer.
What kind of swordsmanship is this?
Seeing this scene, Bai Xiaoluo looked surprised.
However, Mo Yang no longer gave him a chance to be surprised.
The sword's brightness suddenly increased more than ten times, and with a pop, the sword's brightness directly forced the left side of Bai Xiaoluo's abdomen, leaving a trace of blood that stained Bai Xiaoluo's abdomen red.
With a pop, Bai Xiaoluo fell to the ground and could no longer stand up.
In the first game, Mo Yang won!
"Second game, Zi Xinran, come on!"
Seeing that Bai Xiaoluo was defeated, Yan Yunyu was not angry and directly replaced the second player.
Zi Xinran, among the group of seven wolves, is stronger than Bai Xiaoluo. He has a soft sword and can appear and disappear.
"I'll do it!" Lin Zhi said with a smile: "They say softness can overcome strength, but I want to see if Zi Xinran can overcome my strength."
Lin Zhi smiled calmly and walked onto the ring.
"I didn't expect it to be you!" Seeing Lin Zhi come on stage, Zi Xinran sneered: "I heard that if you hear someone calling you the illegitimate son of a maid, you will become furious, right? An illegitimate son?"
"hehe……"
Hearing this, Lin Zhi smiled casually and said: "You are right. When someone calls me an illegitimate child, I will be furious. However, when I am furious, I am a hundred times more terrifying than usual."
After the words fell, Lin held the gun and went into battle!
When the battle reached this point, he naturally understood that he had to get rid of some impetuosity. Victory was the most important thing.
"bring it on!"
Zi Xinran drew out the thin sword from her waist with a cold look on her face.
For a moment, two figures appeared on the entire arena, going back and forth. Zi Xinran's cultivation level was higher than that of Lin Zhi, and her rapier was more powerful.
Lin Zhi's spear was too rigid, and once it was pressed against Zi Xinran's body, it would leave two scars on his body from time to time.
On the other hand, Zi Xinran had a soft sword with her, and every time Lin Zhi thrust out, she would block it with her soft sword!
Gradually, there were more and more wounds on Lin Zhi's body. Every scar was left by a thin sword. Although it was small, every movement of the tiny scars would drag on the whole body and cause blood to flow.
"How's it going? Are you convinced?"
Seeing Lin Zhi covered in blood, Zi Xinran sneered.
In her eyes, the ninth senior class is just rubbish. They have reached this point by luck, but when they encounter a strong class, they have no chance of winning.
"Convinced? Little girl, where are you now?" Lin Zhi smiled solemnly: "I'm afraid you still don't know. Everyone in Class 9 calls me Lin Zhi a madman. Now I will show you what a madman is!"
With a loud roar, Lin's spear became more fierce. Every time the spear was thrust out, the spear's light flowed and the spear's power was strong.
Only then did Zi Xinran feel the pressure.
It is true that softness can overcome toughness, but once toughness reaches its extreme, softness cannot stop toughness at all.
Even if she leaves scars on Lin Zhi's body every time, she will be swept away by Lin Zhi's spear.
As the competition continued, gradually, the scars Zi Xinran was able to leave on Lin Zhi's body became smaller and smaller.
On the other hand, Zi Xinran, every time she got close to Lin Zhi, her body was shaken by Lin Zhi's spear, causing internal injuries.
Gradually, Lin Zhi's offensive became more and more fierce, while Zi Xinran could only passively defend.
boom……
Finally, with a muffled sound, Lin Zhi took out his spear and hit Zi Xinran's abdomen.
Zi Xinran's thin sword also left a blood mark on Lin Zhi's chest.
But in the end, Lin Zhi withstood the sword blow and stood proudly on the stage, but Zi Xinran spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted directly.
"Trash? Are you worthy of being called that?"
Looking at Zi Xinran who fell to the ground and fainted, Lin Zhi took a sip, touched the wound, grinned, and staggered off the ring step by step.
"Do you want to die?"
Seeing Lin Zhi's body covered with wounds, Mu Yun couldn't hear the emotion or anger in his voice.
"Life needs to be fought for with strength. My mother gave me life, and my pastor gave me rebirth. This life is still there and will not be in the way!"
"sit down!"
Seeing the frank smile on Lin Zhi's face, Mu Yun ordered.
Immediately afterwards, in Mu Yun's palm, a trace of spiritual liquid slowly penetrated into every part of Lin Zhi's body like a thread. The wounds on the surface of his body were healing bit by bit...
"You've won two games in a row!" Xiao Buyu stood next to Yan Yunyu and said with a smile: "Yan Yunyu, next, it's time for you to show off your skills, right?"
"Down here, senior class nine will never win another match!"
Yan Yunyu's voice fell: "The third game, Lu Yun, you come."
"yes!"
Xiao Buyu smiled when he heard Lu Yun's name.
Lu Yun is the second among the Seven Wolves in the senior class, second only to Chen Yuxuan. This guy is even stronger than himself.
Next, in the third game, Senior Class 9 will definitely lose.
"In the third game, Xiao Qingyu comes to teach me!"
Xiao Qingyu stepped onto the ring, looked at Lu Yun opposite him, and gave a wry smile.
Lu Yun, that was the second wolf warrior in the senior class. Before, when he was in the ninth class of the junior class, the reputation he heard the most was from this guy.
High talent, strong strength, sixth level of spiritual point realm, late Shenshu point realm.
And he is only at the fourth level of the spiritual cave realm!
Needless to say, the gap between these two is as vast as the sky!
However, a large gap in realm does not mean strength. The pastoral instructor can defeat Li Zelin, who is at the seventh level of the divine acupoint, with the fifth level of the spiritual acupoint realm in the early stage. Why can't he?
After merging the sacred beast Sapphire Fire Kirin, what he showed off was his own fire technique!
It was almost impossible to win this battle, but Xiao Qingyu wanted to find the possibility among the impossible.
"war!"
With a low cry, Xiao Qingyu took action, two fire dragons sprayed green flames, and fireballs exploded out.
"I already know all your tricks clearly, but you know nothing about me. If you don't need to fight this battle, you have already lost!"
"You are not ashamed of your words. If you lose, I will let you see the bloody nature of Class 9!"
Xiao Qingyu took a sip and said disdainfully.
Pretending? Who wouldn't? Although it seems that there is almost no possibility of victory in this battle, if you lose, you must let everyone see that no one in Class 9 is a coward! (The third update is coming!)