Chapter 167: The Artistic Conception of Wind

"The first game, Bai Xiaoluo, the senior class, please enlighten me!"

Bai Xiaoluo?

Hearing this name, everyone in the audience was taken aback!

Bai Xiaoluo is one of the seven wolves of the advanced class, but he is the weakest, the fifth stage of the spirit cave realm, the air sea cave realm.

Shouldn't the wolf king Chen Yuxuan play the first one?

"This Yan Yunyu is cunning!" After the game, Li Zelin did not return to his class, but instead came to Mu Yun's side.

"Oh?"

"Senior class, Seven Wolves, Chen Yuxuan ranked first, Bai Xiaoluo ranked seventh, your class now has only four players able to play, he first let Bai Xiaoluo play, consume Mo Yang, and finally let Chen Yuxuan play, just temporarily. If you lose a game, you can win the game beautifully."

"Um...Is my Class 9 so scary?"

Mu Yun was stunned.

Yan Yunyu was really careful to sail the Wannian Ship, he could think of such a way.

"If this is the case, there is no way, Mo Yang is destined to be impossible to fight only one game. The first game is still up to him!"

Mu Yun gave a wry smile and stopped speaking.

He only taught four people, and the right to choose at this moment is completely in the hands of the four.

"The first scene, I am coming!"

Mo Yang didn't hesitate too much, and directly stepped onto the ring.

In this game, they were given a choice of nine classes, almost none.

He and Lin Zhi are good at attacking, so in the seven battles, I am afraid that each person will have to play at least two. The first is very important and he must play.

"Please advise!"

Looking at Mo Yang, Bai Xiaoluo didn't have a trace of worry, but a trace of joking on his face.

The order Yan Yunyu gave 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 arched his hand, with the Qing Jiao Sword in his hand.

When the game reaches the final level, it is meaningless to lose.

Everything is above the sword.

The two shot in an instant, and at the moment, only two figures were left in the ring to shuttle back and forth.

Bai Xiaoluo's figure is thin, and he is even the fifth stage of the Spirit Acupoint Realm, Qihai Acupoint martial artist, who is good at avoiding his body, for a while, Mo Yang couldn't catch his figure at all.

"Why is Xiao Luo just avoiding and not attacking?"

Seeing this scene, a person among the crowd suddenly spoke.

"Shy, first drag down the strongest member of the senior class nine, and then the next three, as long as they lose one more, the nine class is considered to be a loss."

"No way, advanced class one, still use this method?"

"Why not? Otherwise, Chen Yuxuan should be the first player to play, not Bai Xiaoluo. Who doesn't know that Bai Xiaoluo's avoidance is top-notch."

Seeing Bai Xiaoluo just dodging in the ring, many students below began to curse.

It's just that Bai Xiaoluo ignored it at all.

The time has not arrived, the time has arrived, he will definitely give Mo Yang a heavy blow.

"run?"

Seeing that Bai Xiaoluo never played against him, Mo Yang stood there, no longer chasing him.

"Huh? Why aren't you chasing, Great Genius Mo? Isn't that going to work?" Bai Xiaoluo sneered when he saw Mo Yang stopped.

"No way?"

Mo Yang shook his head and stopped speaking.

However, the Green Water Sword in his hand was slowly raised, and surrounded by the sword tip and sword intent, a wave of sword aura, like a jumping spirit, filed out.

And those sword auras finally gathered a little, and went straight to Bai Xiaoluo.

"I thought Great Genius Mo could not do it anymore?" Bai Xiaoluo sneered: "It turns out that you are accumulating true essence, ready to fight!"

"Fighting? That's right, I'm fighting, it's your life!"

The anger in Mo Yang's heart has been completely provoked by Bai Xiaoluo.

The advanced class 1 clearly knew that there were only four people left in their ninth class to participate in the war, but it was really shameless to use such deceitful methods.

Since the opponent is so despicable, he doesn't need to keep the means.

"My life? Cut, I'm afraid you can't beat it!"

Bai Xiaolong smiled, watching the sword light approaching, and immediately used his skills to avoid it.

Ten meters away, Bai Xiaoluo turned around and smiled.

However, looking at Jian Mang who followed behind him, Bai Xiaoluo's smile was frozen on his face, and he couldn't smile anymore.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that sword qi always clinging to his back, Bai Xiaoluo's expression changed, and he took a leap and flew directly.

It's just that Bai Xiaoluo flew up, and that sword light also flew up!

The sword light, which was like a tail, became faster and faster as it ran, and the sword light became longer and longer.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

Seeing this scene, Bai Xiaoluo's expression was astonished.

It's just that Mo Yang no longer gives him the opportunity to be surprised.

The speed of the sword light suddenly increased by more than ten times. With a snort, the sword light directly forced Bai Xiaoluo to the left side of his abdomen, and a blood stain stained Bai Xiaoluo's abdomen red.

With a puff, Bai Xiaoluo fell to the ground and could no longer stand up.

In the first game, Mo Yang wins!

"The second scene, Zi Xinran, come here!"

Seeing Bai Xiaoluo's defeat, Yan Yunyu didn't get angry and directly replaced the second player on the field.

Zi Xinran, among the group of seven wolves, is stronger than Bai Xiaoluo, with a soft sword in his hand, he is out of sight.

"Let me come!" Lin Zhi smiled: "It is said that softness is used to overcome rigidity, but I want to see if this Zi Xinran can withstand my rigidity."

Lin Zhi smiled calmly and stepped onto the ring.

"I didn't expect it to be you!" Seeing Lin Zhi on the court, Zi Xin sneered: "I heard that if you heard someone calling you the illegitimate child of the maidservant, you would be furious, wouldn't it? Bastard?"

"Ha ha…"

Hearing this, Lin Zhi smiled freely and said: "You are right, I will be furious when someone calls me an illegitimate child, but under the rage, I am a hundred times more terrifying than usual."

When the words fell, Lin held the gun and went into battle!

When the battle reaches this point, he naturally understands that he must get rid of some impetuosity, and victory is the most important thing.

"bring it on!"

Zi Xinran withdrew the rapier from his waist, with a cold look on his face.

For a time, on the entire arena, two figures, you come and I go, Zi Xinran's cultivation base is higher than Lin Zhi, and his own rapier is more powerful.

Lin's spear was too rigid, and once Zi Xin came close to him, it would leave two scars on his body from time to time.

On the other hand, Zi Xinran, with the soft sword on her body, every time Lin Zhi stabbed, she would be blocked by her soft sword!

Gradually, Lin Zhi had more and more wounds on his body. Every scar was left by a rapier. Although small, the tiny scars involved his whole body with every movement, and the blood flow would not stop.

"How about, are you convinced?"

Seeing Lin Zhi covered with blood, Zi Xinran sneered.

The senior class 9 was just **** in her eyes. It took her luck to get to this point, but when they encountered the powerful class, they had no chance of winning.

"Convinced? Little girl, where is this?" Lin Zhisen smiled: "I'm afraid you don't know yet, everyone in Class 9, call me Lin Zhi as a lunatic. Now I will let you see what a lunatic is!"

With a loud scream, Lin's spear became more sturdy, every time it pierced, the light of the spear flowed, and the spear was strong.

At this time, Zi Xinran felt the pressure.

It is true that softness can overcome rigidity, but once the rigidity is extreme, flexibility cannot stop the rigidity at all.

Even if she leaves a scar on Lin Zhi's body every time, she will be swept out by Lin Zhi's spear.

The match continued, and 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 he got close to Lin Zhi, he was shaken by Lin Zhi's spear, causing internal injuries.

Gradually, Lin Zhi's offensive became more and more fierce, but Zi Xinran could only passively defend.

boom…

In the end, with a muffled noise, Lin took the spear in his hand and hit Zi Xinran's abdomen.

And Zi Xinran's rapier left a blood mark on Lin Zhi's chest at the same time.

But in the end, Lin Zhi took the sword and stood proudly on the ring, but Zi Xinran spouted out a mouthful of blood and fainted directly.

"Trash? Are you worthy of calling?"

Seeing Zi Xinran who had fainted to the ground, Lin Zhiba took a mouthful, touching the wound, grinning, and staggering off the ring step by step.

"Don't die?"

Seeing Lin Zhi covered his wounds, Mu Yun couldn't hear the joy and anger in his voice.

"Fate needs to be won with strength. My mother gave me life, and the shepherd instructor gave me rebirth. This life is still there, and it doesn't get in the way!"

"sit down!"

Seeing the candid smile on Lin Zhi's face, Mu Yun ordered.

Immediately afterwards, in the palm of Mu Yun's palm, a trace of spiritual liquid slowly entered into every part of Lin Zhi's body. The wounds on his body surface healed bit by bit...

"We have won two games in a row!" Xiao Buyu stood beside Yan Yunyu and said with a smile: "Yan Yunyu, next, is it time for you to show off?"

"Next, Advanced Class 9, it's impossible to win another game!"

Yan Yunyu's voice fell: "The third scene, Lu Yun, come here."

"Yes!"

Xiao Buyu smiled when he heard Lu Yun's name.

Lu Yun was second to the seven wolves of the advanced class, second only to Chen Yuxuan, and even this guy was even stronger than himself.

Next, in the third game, the senior class 9 will undoubtedly lose.

"The third scene, Xiao Qingyu is here to learn!"

Xiao Qingyu stepped onto the ring, looked at Lu Yun on the opposite side, and gave a wry smile.

Lu Yun, that was the second place in the advanced class. Before, when he was in the ninth class, the reputation he heard the most was this guy.

High talent, strong strength, Shenshu acupoint realm in the sixth stage of Ling acupoint realm.

And he is only the four layers of the Spirit Cavern Realm!

Needless to say, the gap between these is far and wide!

However, the realm gap is large, which does not represent strength. Instructor Mu was able to defeat Li Zelin at the seven-fold Shenque point with the five-fold early stage of the Spirit Acupoint realm. Why can't he?

He who is fused with the sacred beast sapphire fire unicorn, what he showed is his own fire technique!

This battle, victory, is almost impossible, but Xiao Qingyu wants to find the possibility when it is impossible.

"war!"

With a low drink, Xiao Qingyu shot, two fire dragons sprayed with cyan flames, and fireballs burst out.

"I already know all your tricks clearly, but you don't know anything about me. In this battle, you don't need to fight, you have already lost!"

"Don't be ashamed, lose, I also want you to see the **** nature of Class 9!"

Xiao Qing took a sip, disdainfully said.

Pretend. Force? Who wouldn't, although it seems that there is almost no possibility of victory in this game, but if you lose, you have to let everyone see that none of Class Nine is a bogus! (The third one is here!)