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Chapter 50

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Just as Sun Xiaoyan shocked everyone, Lin Zhengli, who had just woken up, was complaining softly behind his brother.

"Why did you help me admit defeat? If you had woken me up, I might have been able to fight! "

"And then?" Lin Zhengren didn't even turn his head.

"If I hadn't been careless, how could that barbarian have had a chance? Not to mention this guy from Maplewood City. He hasn't even laid the foundation! I'm not willing to let him win! "

"Even if you beat him, in terms of points, he's still the champion of the first year. That's meaningless. Besides … "Lin Zhengren's lips curled up slightly." What if you lose again? "

"How is that possible!" Lin Zhengli looked around, then lowered his voice and said unwillingly, "You don't believe me? How can I lose to him? "

"Who knows?" Lin Zhengren smiled casually.

Lin Zhengli felt a sense of anger from being looked down upon, especially since he had indeed been beaten up in front of so many people.

He was about to say something when Lin Zhengren suddenly turned around and grabbed his collar.

"Remember! You've already made enemies with your stupidity. "

He lowered his voice and said, "If you don't have 100% confidence, don't give your enemy a chance to succeed. He didn't defeat any of you. His title as champion is far from complete. "

He let go of his brother and turned back to watch the competition. There was no trace of gloominess on his elegant face.

"Don't let him succeed."



In the round of rounds, Maplewood City's luck wasn't bad. There was no internal conflict in the first round.

Li Jianqiu took a bye, and Wang Zhangxiang and Sun Xiaoyan fought the first round.

Neither side had any intention of changing their battle style.

Sun Xiaoyan was still charging forward mindlessly, and Wang Zhangxiang was still using the fog to start the fight.

"What the hell! It's fog again! "

"Yeah! I can't see anything clearly! "

Since they couldn't see the competition clearly, the onlookers didn't give the Wang family any face.

However, the audience's opinions were obviously not in Wang Zhangxiang's consideration.

Sun Xiaoyan bumped around in the fog, but she missed. After the Dao Sutra was completed, the wind blew and the fog dispersed.

The gentle breath passed through the finger area and instantly turned into a tornado. It roared and crashed into the thick fog, crashing into Sun Xiaoyan!

"Ah!" Little Fatty roared angrily like a piglet snorting without any deterrent force.

However, his strength was unquestionable. He was still trying to rush forward in the roaring tornado!

His clothes were torn apart by the wind, and his face was flushed red.

Both of his feet were firmly planted on the ground, but the tiles on the ground were shattered one by one, and he retreated step by step.

If he left the line, he would lose.

Sun Xiaoyan began to form hand seals. It was extremely difficult to form hand seals in such a tornado, but at least he succeeded.

A stone wall appeared in front of him, but it was blown apart in the next breath.

The gravel hit Sun Xiaoyan's body, and she was completely out of control. His entire body was swept into the air and thrown out of the arena.

The Earth Skin Drum was indeed a powerful dao technique. Even in such a powerful tornado, there were no wounds on his body. When the gravel hit his body, there was not even a bruise.

However, he still lost.

Sun Xiaoyan's defense was almost unbreakable at this stage. If it were a real battle, Wang Zhangxiang might not be able to do anything to him. But this was a competition. If he blew it out of the arena, he would win.

Jiang Wang sighed softly because he suddenly realized that he didn't seem to have a good way to deal with Wang Zhangxiang or Sun Xiaoyan. The Four Spirits Tempered Body's defense was obviously not as good as the Earth Skin Drum. Although the Eastern Purple Qi Sword Technique was fierce, it was unlikely that it could break through his defense. If he had a good weapon, he might have a chance. At present, he couldn't beat this little fatty.

As for Wang Zhangxiang, as long as the tornado came out, he could only run away.

That was an A-grade dao technique! In the entire Maplewood City Dao Academy, including the instructors, how many people could use it?

Freak!

"Wind Sparrow." It was still the hunchbacked old man who spoke. "His dao vein true spirit should be a Wind Sparrow. It has a natural affinity with wind elemental energy. That's why he can use an A-grade dao technique. "

This was the first time Jiang Wang had heard of a dao vein true spirit like the Wind Sparrow. In the Dao Academy's lectures on dao veins, the instructors had only described the Earth Dragon true spirit. Jiang Wang had once thought that all dao vein true spirits were Earth Dragons.

Knowledge was often indicative of one's strength.

Jiang Wang and the others looked at each other, and their attitude towards this wretched-looking old man became much more proper.

"May I ask for your surname, sir?" Huang Azhan coughed. His attitude was respectful and refined.

Probably because he hated Huang Azhan's mouth from before, the hunchbacked old man's attitude towards Huang Azhan was very bad. He snorted coldly and didn't respond.

"Yes, grandpa, what's your surname?" Jiang Anan suddenly turned around, her big eyes filled with curiosity. "I always see you, but I don't know how to address you."

"Gui!" The little girl Qingzhi had just opened her mouth when the hunchbacked old man smiled brightly. "Grandpa's surname is Gui. Just call me Grandpa Gui."

"This Gui surname is too classy." Huang Azhan shook his head and began to savor it.

His following flattery would be endless.

Even Jiang Anan and Qingzhi hurriedly turned their heads and looked back at the arena.

The second round of battle had begun.

Wang Zhangxiang versus Li Jianqiu.

Whether it was the ranking on the Dao Merit Roll or the combat strength displayed by the two of them, Wang Zhangxiang had an overwhelming advantage. But for some reason, Jiang Wang felt that Li Jianqiu was more than that.

"Senior Brother Wang, can we not use such a shameless Dao technique like the Breath Tornado?" Li Jianqiu negotiated before the battle.

Wang Zhangxiang had already recovered his Dao Energy reserves and was full of essence. He just smiled. "Junior Brother, you must be joking."

He was as gentle as usual.

The Dao technique in his hands was completed, and the fog dispersed.

Li Jianqiu also opened his hands at this moment, and a fierce wind suddenly blew.

Low-grade Dao technique, Wind Call!

This wasn't the Dark Fog in Little Forest Town, which could be blown away by ordinary wind.

In the end, the fog wasn't an unbreakable Dao technique. The only thing that was truly unbreakable was the Breath Tornado. In the previous two battles, it wasn't that the opponents didn't have the means to break the fog, but that they chose to defend themselves first. It was just that they didn't expect it to be broken in one blow.

In the arena where the fog dispersed, Wang Zhangxiang's hands didn't stop forming seals, and his voice was gentle. "Junior Brother Li, you weren't interested in the Wind Dao technique before."

The world of Dao techniques was vast and boundless. It was better to specialize than to specialize in miscellaneous things.

Li Jianqiu had finished his Dao technique, and two flaming swords appeared in his hands. He tapped his toes, and he was like an eagle soaring into the sky.

"I learned it for Senior Brother!"

At this moment, he was in the sky, and his aura was like a rainbow.

Wang Zhangxiang's expression didn't change, and he clasped his hands in front of his lips. His index finger and middle finger were connected, and his thumb, ring finger, and pinky were connected. In the triangular area formed by his middle finger and ring finger, he opened his mouth and breathed.

Breath Tornado!

The breath instantly turned into a tornado. Li Jianqiu was already close to him, and without any support, he suddenly flipped a few times in the air.

"Good!" Huang Azhan clapped his hands and cheered!

Except for a few rare cases, before opening the Heaven and Earth Gate, it was almost impossible for humans to fly. Li Jianqiu's ability to float in the air was already shocking.

However, the surrounding people looked at Huang Azhan as if they were looking at an idiot. Huang Azhan clapped a few times, and shrunk his head back resentfully.

Although Li Jianqiu's somersault in the air was stunning, it was almost equivalent to admitting defeat.

Li Jianqiu landed on the ground and dispersed the flaming swords in his hands. He was shocked. "Your Breath Tornado can be completed so quickly?"

He couldn't help but be surprised. Any cultivator who was slightly discerning could see that. The opportunity to defeat Li Jianqiu was only before he completed the Breath Tornado. However, no one knew that he not only mastered an A-grade Dao technique, but also mastered it so skillfully and so quickly. He could even shorten the time needed to form the hand seals!

This also meant that in the previous battle, he didn't need such a long time to prepare. The fog was just a layer of insignificant camouflage that blocked the eyes of opponents like Li Jianqiu.

"Slow down. I feel that something is going to happen." Wang Zhangxiang smiled gently.

Li Jianqiu was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled.

"I lost."

The champion of the Three Cities Dao Discussion was decided. Wang Zhangxiang won both battles and returned with honor.

After this battle, Wang Zhangxiang received a new nickname, Wang Yifan …

It meant that no matter what opponent he faced, he could blow it away. Of course, it also meant that he only had the strength to blow it away.

In Huang Azhan's words, although it was short, it was fierce.

The following battle between Li Jianqiu and Sun Xiaoyan could no longer affect the outcome. Their battle was also very perfunctory.

Although it was still intense in the eyes of the spectators, Li Jianqiu almost perfectly displayed the fierceness of the fire element Dao technique. Sun Xiaoyan also used the Kun Skin Drum to charge forward. Before the battle, Li Jianqiu retreated outside the line and admitted defeat again.

However, in Jiang Wang's eyes, Li Jianqiu didn't use his full strength. Because from the beginning to the end, the simple sword at his waist never left its scabbard.

Everyone left the field to make room for the battle between the academy's fifth year students.

As a familiar junior brother, Jiang Wang naturally went up to comfort Li Jianqiu.

However, Li Jianqiu spoke first. "I prepared a surprise, but I didn't expect to not have a chance to show it."

Jiang Wang knew that he was talking about Wang Zhangxiang's Breath Tornado's astonishing speed.

"Why didn't Senior Brother try it against the Tri-Mountain City students?"

Although the battle just now was dazzling, anyone with eyes could see that Li Jianqiu didn't have any intention of winning.

Li Jianqiu smiled bitterly. "Firstly, I might not be able to break through his defensive Dao technique. Secondly, second and third are meaningless. "

He turned and walked out.

"The battle is about to start!" Jiang Wang reminded.

Li Jianqiu had already left. "I'm not watching."

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