At this time, Zhuge Ling stood up and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Everyone is thinking, just now it was your three main players. Now look at how arrogant you are with the remaining two assistants.
Just when a bunch of first-class disciples were about to make a comeback, Zhuge Ling pointed at one person and said, "It's you!"
The person Zhuge Ling was referring to was not a weakling, although he was also a rookie who had just been promoted through a solo challenge a few days ago.
This man's name is Jian Tiankuang, and the sword in his hand is extremely manic, making it impossible to parry.
"I thought he was going to choose an auxiliary, but I didn't expect that he would choose an offensive type, or a strong attack type."
At this time, Qian Shuli was also relieved. He would be really scared if Zhuge Ling chose a auxiliary role.
"Choose me and seek death!"
Jian Tiankuang was also a violent person. After being selected, he felt as if he was being looked down upon and walked out with a sword in his hand.
"That's right, you were the one chosen, trash!" Zhuge Ling yelled.
"You fucking die..."
Jian Tiankuang was like a firecracker, exploding at a moment's notice. The sword in his hand seemed to have no eyes and was slashing at Zhuge Ling crazily.
"After using this set of swords, Zhuge Ling will turn into meat?" Many people discussed it with gusto.
"it's over!"
Some people confidently judged that Zhuge Ling was nothing more than a waste with no ability to attack.
"Fantasy world..."
Zhuge Ling sat cross-legged and looked at Jian Tiankuang.
But Jian Tiankuang's sword moves had already slashed at him like crazy.
"Elder Kong, my condolences... It seems that this bet has come to fruition." Qian Shuli said excitedly.
Kong Mufeng smiled and said: "Don't worry, look..."
While he was talking, Jian Tiankuang's sword had already slashed at him crazily!
Pit pit kak kak...
One continuous chop...
After finishing the chop, Jian Tian was panting and Zhuge Ling was motionless.
"How is it possible that Zhuge Ling's defense is so strong?" Everyone exclaimed, no matter how strong he was, how could this set of moves be intact?
Of course, Zhuge Ling didn't have much defense. The reason why he was intact was that Jian Tian Kuang didn't even hit him with his sword, so of course there wouldn't be any damage at all.
At this moment, Jian Tiankuang was going crazy in his mind. He felt that he had already struck Zhuge Ling and was ravaging Zhuge Ling's body crazily.
This is of course Zhuge Ling's spiritual technique. Mental power is different from true energy. As long as spiritual power is practiced, it can be emitted and can affect the opponent's will.
Zhuge Ling did not choose this person just to show off his strength, twenty cards were really based on the winning rate.
Although this Jian Tian Kuang is very strong, its shortcoming is that it is impatient, easily agitated, and easily influenced.
Such an opponent, with no mental defense and such weak willpower, is simply a perfect target for Zhuge Ling.
"Death stare..."
This Death Gaze is the only offensive martial skill that Zhuge Ling has learned, and of course it is also spiritual. But having one like this is more than enough to deal with this Sword Sky Maniac.
"ah……"
Zhuge Ling didn't move, but Jian Tian Kuang was already kneeling on the ground, crying and rolling on the ground.
Everyone was dumbfounded. They didn't know what had happened to the two people's spirits.
But they saw Jiantian Kuang confidently slashing at Zhuge Ling with his sword, and then slashed randomly into the air. Zhuge Ling didn't move, he was just there crying like a ghost, howling like a wolf, crying and laughing.
"You, come and chop off your own arm..."
Zhuge Ling's ethereal voice, wrapped in spiritual power, reached Jian Tiankuang's ears, and Jian Tiankuang became even more furious.
After the Jiantian Kuang became even more furious, he raised his sword and slashed directly at his left arm.
"Pfft..."
He was unprepared and his left arm was cut off easily.
"Is this Jiantian Kuang possessed by evil spirits? Does this Zhuge Ling have any sorcery?"
Everyone couldn't understand what Jian Tiankuang was doing, why he was cutting himself.
"Zhuge Ling seems to be interfering with his behavior..."
A discerning person exclaimed, it seems that Zhuge Ling is not simple either.
But Zhuge Ling did not give up, and continued: "You, chop off my head..."
"not good!!"
Everyone exclaimed, they naturally knew what this sentence meant.
Sure enough, Jian Tian roared wildly and slashed the sword towards his neck.
"Don't……"
With a roar, an elder suddenly blocked Jian Tiankuang's sword and roared at Zhuge Ling: "No fight, he has given up, he has given up..."
Kong Mufeng sneered and said, "It's really powerful for an elder to interfere in a disciple's battle."
Qian Shuli said with a dark face: "It seems that you, Elder Kong, set this precedent first."
"Uh...really? That's okay, just pretend I didn't say anything."
Isn't this embarrassing? Kong Mufeng glanced at the ground, looking around for a crack in the ground. It seemed that he did this often.
"That's right. How can there be a head teacher who doesn't protect his children?" Kong Mufeng said with relief. Anyway, he is not a person with deep hatred.
"Next..." Kong Mufeng shouted and pursed his lips at Sun Zhilan.
"call!"
Sun Zhilan let out a nervous sigh and walked out.
"I choose, Hou Fei." Sun Zhilan stood up and said. It seemed that she had studied her opponent before.
"This is quite normal." Everyone nodded. This Hou Fei was a relatively useless one among the first-class disciples, ranked at the bottom.
To be honest, Hou Fei is thankful to have retained his title of first-class disciple this time.
Hou Fei was originally afraid of being singled out by Yuan Hao Ke, but now he is much more relaxed.
After all, the person facing me is just a weak woman at the first level of the martial arts realm. No matter how weak I am, can I still be inferior to her?
"Humph, little beauty, you'd better give up, don't get hurt by me."
Although Hou Fei was on the last count, he was still a first-class disciple at the third level of the martial arts realm, and his confidence suddenly increased.
"This Hou Fei is known as the Flying Monkey. Although his attack power and strength are not strong, his speed is indeed outstanding. His whereabouts are strange, making many first-class disciples at the front elusive." Someone analyzed.
There is a saying among the first-class disciples: Anyone can defeat the flying monkey, but no one can defeat the flying monkey.
Why, he can run. The Thirty-six Stratagem of walking is the best, but this flying monkey is too good. Even a thousand-mile horse can't catch up with this kid even if he slaps his butt.
"Hehe..." Flying Monkey followed his footsteps and wanted to make a surprise move for Sun Zhilan.
"Um?"
Just as he was about to run away, Flying Monkey discovered that a green vine was wrapped around his feet.
Sun Zhilan's vines not only have a healing effect, but also a containment effect.
"Huh? There's no way to play like this." Flying Monkey couldn't walk and gave up. His other strength was at the level of the second level of the Martial Pulse Realm. If he couldn't walk, he was basically a waste.
"Venom penetrates..."
This is the only offensive martial skill that Sun Zhilan knows.
With this skill, the venom seeped into the Flying Monkey's body, causing the Flying Monkey to be stunned on the spot.
This battle lasted about two or three minutes. Is it over?
"How come the support is so strong?"
"If nothing else, Elder Kong, are you still short of disciples? I can serve you tea, pour water, and milk the children."
A group of people are really impressed by you, Kong Mufeng. They didn't expect that he is so strong in person and that his disciples are also top-notch strong men.