Conception of Wind
"First match, Bai Xiaoluo from Senior Class One. Please enlighten me!"
Bai Xiaoluo?
Hearing this name, everyone below the stage was stunned!
Bai Xiaoluo was one of the Seven Great Wolves of Senior Class One, but he was the weakest. He was at the late stage of the fifth level of the Spirit Cave Realm, at the Sea of Breath Meridian Realm.
Shouldn't Wolf King Chen Yuxuan be the first to go up?
"This Yan Yunyu is really cunning!" After the competition, Li Zelin did not return to his class. Instead, he went to Mu Yun's side.
"Oh?"
"Of the Seven Great Battle Wolves of Senior Class One, Chen Yuxuan is ranked first, and Bai Xiaoluo is ranked seventh. Only four people from your class can go on stage. He will let Bai Xiaoluo go on stage first to exhaust Moyang. Finally, he will let Chen Yuxuan go on stage. It will only be a temporary loss, but it will be a beautiful victory."
"Eh … Is my ninth class that scary?"
Mu Yun was stunned.
This Yan Yunyu was really careful. He could even think of this kind of method.
"Since that's the case, there's nothing we can do. Moyang is destined to fight more than one battle. He'll still have to fight the first battle!"
Mu Yun smiled bitterly and stopped talking.
He was only teaching the four of them. At this moment, the choice was completely in their hands.
"I'll take the first round!"
Moyang didn't hesitate too much and directly stepped onto the arena.
In this match, the ninth class had almost no choice.
Both he and Lin Zhi were proficient in attacking, hence out of the seven battles, each of them would have to fight at least two battles. The first battle was of utmost importance, he had to fight.
"Please advise me!"
Looking at Moyang, Bai Xiaoluo did not seem worried at all. Instead, a trace of amusement appeared on his face.
The order that Yan Yunyu gave him was to exhaust Moyang. However, he believed that he had the strength to defeat Moyang. Therefore, under exhaustion, he would thoroughly defeat Moyang.
"Please!" Moyang cupped his hands, the Green Dragon Sword in his hand.
The competition had reached the final stage. If they lost, it would be meaningless.
Everything depended on the sword moves.
The two of them attacked instantly. At this moment, there were only two figures shuttling back and forth on the arena.
Bai Xiaoluo's figure was on the thin side. He was at the late stage of the fifth tier of the Spiritual Cave Realm and a martial artist at the Sea of Breath Meridian. He was good at dodging and evading. For a moment, Moyang was unable to catch him.
"Why is Bai Xiaoluo only dodging and not attacking?"
Seeing this scene, someone in the crowd suddenly spoke.
"Shameless, of course. Let's wear down the strongest member of Senior Class 9 first. Then, as long as we lose one more member, Senior Class 9 will lose."
"It can't be. Senior Class One is using such a method?"
"Why not? Otherwise, the first one to go up would be Chen Yuxuan, and not Bai Xiaoluo. Who doesn't know that Bai Xiaoluo's dodging is top-notch?"
Seeing that Bai Xiaoluo was only dodging in the arena, many of the students below began to curse.
However, Bai Xiaoluo completely ignored them.
When the time came, he would definitely deal a heavy blow to Moyang.
"Run?"
Seeing that Bai Xiaoluo still refused to fight him, Moyang stood where he was and stopped chasing.
"Hmm? Why aren't you chasing anymore, Great Prodigy Mo? Is that it? "Bai Xiaoluo sneered when he saw Moyang stop.
"Can't?"
Moyang shook his head and no longer spoke.
However, he slowly raised the Green Dragon Sword in his hand. Surrounded by sword intent at the tip of the sword, streaks of sword qi shot out like jumping elves.
Those streaks of sword qi finally converged into a single point and headed straight for Bai Xiaoluo.
"I thought Prodigy Mo couldn't take it anymore." Bai Xiaoluo sneered, "So you're accumulating your true essence, preparing to fight to the death!"
"Fight? That's right, I'm fighting for your life! "
The anger in Moyang's heart had been completely ignited by Bai Xiaoluo.
Senior Class One knew that only four members of Senior Class 9 could participate in the battle, but they still used such a despicable method.
Since the opponent was so despicable, there was no need for him to hold back.
"My life? Tsk, I'm afraid you won't be able to take it! "
Bai Xiaoluo chuckled. Seeing the sword qi coming at him, he immediately used his movement skill to dodge.
Ten meters away, Bai Xiaoluo turned around and smiled.
However, looking at the sword qi behind him, Bai Xiaoluo's smile froze on his face. He couldn't smile anymore.
"Damn it!"
Seeing the sword qi close behind him, Bai Xiaoluo's face changed. He leaped up and flew up.
However, when Bai Xiaoluo flew up, the sword qi also flew up!
The tail-like sword gleam actually became faster and faster as he ran, and the sword gleam also became longer and longer.
What kind of sword skill was this?
Seeing this scene, Bai Xiaoluo was astonished.
However, Moyang didn't give him the chance to be astonished.
The sword qi's speed suddenly increased by more than ten times. With a swoosh, the sword qi slashed at the left side of Bai Xiaoluo's abdomen. A trail of blood stained Bai Xiaoluo's abdomen.
With a plop, Bai Xiaoluo fell to the ground, unable to stand up.
First battle, Moyang won!
"Second battle, Zi Xinran, you're up!"
Seeing Bai Xiaoluo's defeat, Yan Yunyu wasn't angry. She directly sent the second person up.
Zi Xinran, among the Seven Wolves, was stronger than Bai Xiaoluo. With a flexible sword in hand, she appeared and disappeared unpredictably.
"Let me do it!" Lin Zhi smiled and said, "It is said that softness conquers strength. I want to see if this Zi Xinran can overcome my strength."
Lin Zhi's smile was indifferent as he walked up the stage.
"I didn't expect it to be you!" Seeing Lin Zhi enter the stage, Zi Xinran sneered. "I heard that if you hear someone call you the illegitimate son of a servant girl, you will be furious. Is that right? Illegitimate son? "
"Hehe …"
Hearing this, Lin Zhi smiled and said, "You're right. When I hear someone call me illegitimate son, I will be furious. However, when I'm furious, I'm a hundred times more terrifying than usual."
As his words fell, Lin Zhi held his spear and entered the stage!
At this point in the battle, he naturally understood that he had to get rid of some of his impatience. Victory was the most important thing.
"Come!"
Zi Xinran drew her thin sword from her waist, her face cold.
In an instant, the entire stage was filled with two figures exchanging blows. Zi Xinran's cultivation was higher than Lin Zhi's, and her thin sword was stronger.
Lin Zhi's long spear was too strong. Once Zi Xinran got close to him, it would leave two scars on his body.
On the other hand, Zi Xinran had her soft sword. Every time Lin Zhi stabbed out, it would be blocked by her soft sword!
Gradually, the scars on Lin Zhi's body increased. Every wound was left by the thin sword. Although it was small, every movement from the small wound affected the whole body and blood would not stop flowing.
"How is it? Are you convinced?"
Seeing Lin Zhi covered in blood, Zi Xinran sneered.
In her eyes, the senior class nine was just trash. They relied on luck to reach this stage. However, when they met the powerful class one, they had no chance of winning.
"Convinced? Little girl, where are you going? " Lin Zhi smiled. "I'm afraid you don't know that everyone in the senior class nine calls me, Lin Zhi, a lunatic. Now, let me show you what a lunatic is!"
With a loud roar, Lin Zhi's long spear became even more ferocious. Every time he stabbed out, the spear radiance would flow.
At this moment, Zi Xinran felt the pressure.
It was true that softness could overcome hardness. However, when hardness reached the extreme, softness could not stop hardness.
Even if she left scars on Lin Zhi's body, she would be swept away by Lin Zhi's long spear.
The competition continued. Gradually, the scars that Zi Xinran was able to leave on Lin Zhi's body became smaller and smaller.
On the other hand, every time Zi Xinran got close to Lin Zhi, she would be shaken by Lin Zhi's long spear and suffer internal injuries.
Gradually, Lin Zhi's attacks became fiercer and fiercer while Zi Xinran could only defend passively.
Bang …
Finally, accompanied by a muffled sound, Lin Zhi's long spear stabbed towards Zi Xinran's abdomen.
At the same time, Zi Xinran's thin sword left a bloody wound on Lin Zhi's chest.
But in the end, Lin Zhi endured the sword and stood proudly on the stage. However, Zi Xinran spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
"Trash? Are you worthy to call me that? "
Looking at Zi Xinran who fainted on the ground, Lin Zhi spat. It affected his wounds. He grimaced and walked down the stage step by step.
"Do you want to die?"
Looking at Lin Zhi who was covered in wounds, Mu Yun's voice was emotionless.
"Life needs to be fought for with strength. Mother gave me life, Teacher Mu gave me a new life. My life is still here, so it's not a problem!"
"Sit down!"
Mu Yun ordered when he saw the sincere smile on Lin Zhi's face.
Immediately after, in Mu Yun's palm, a trace of spiritual liquid slowly seeped into every part of Lin Zhi's body. The wounds on his body were healing bit by bit …
"He won two matches in a row!" Xiao Buyu stood beside Yan Yunyu and smiled, "Yan Yunyu, it's time for you to show off your skills, right?"
"Next, it's impossible for Senior Class Nine to win another round!"
Yan Yunyu said, "The third round, Lu Yun, you're up."
"Yes!"
Hearing Lu Yun's name, Xiao Buyu smiled.
Lu Yun was the second in Senior Class One's Seven Wolves, second only to Chen Yuxuan. This guy's strength was even stronger than him.
Next, Senior Class Nine would definitely lose the third round.
"For the third round, Xiao Qingyu will experience it!"
Xiao Qingyu stepped onto the stage and looked at Lu Yun, who was opposite him, with a bitter smile.
Lu Yun was the second in Senior Class Battle Wolf. Previously, when he was in Junior Class Nine, he heard about this guy the most.
He was talented and strong, and he was at the sixth level of the Spirit Cave Realm.
And he was only at the fourth level of the Spirit Cave Realm!
Needless to say, the gap between them was like heaven and earth!
However, the gap between realms didn't represent strength. Teacher Mu was able to defeat Li Zelin, who was at the seventh level of the Spirit Cave Realm. Why couldn't he do the same?
After merging with the sacred beast, Green Jade Fire Qilin, what he displayed was his own fire technique!
It was almost impossible to win this battle, but Xiao Qingyu wanted to find a possibility in the impossible.
"Fight!"
With a low roar, Xiao Qingyu made his move. Two fire dragons spewed out green flames and fireballs exploded.
"I already know all your moves, but you know nothing about me. There's no need to fight, you've already lost!"
"Shameless boasting. Even if I lose, I want to show you the guts of Senior Class Nine!"
Xiao Qingyu spat and said in disdain.
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