Chapter 68: The Final Collision
"Ah Chu, I didn't expect that the wind that stumped most of the clansmen was easily learned by you!
The elder of the clan looked at the young man in front of him gently, and said with a smile. He was shocked when he heard a report that a teenager had mastered the extreme of the wind.
Unexpectedly, this young man was unexpectedly clear-eyed, like a girl, and his face was not a competitive character, and he put down a lot of his heart at once.
"Why?"
Jing Buchu, who was about twelve or thirteen years old, looked at the elder, his clear eyes full of curiosity and reverence.
Elder Qimen coughed dryly, hiding his desire to pinch the child's cheek, the first meeting could not leave the impression of rudeness, this was the hope of Qimen in the future.
"The Wind Extreme is more difficult to practice than the other seven gates, and the corresponding power is the best of the eight sects. The elder Zhengse said: "Its lethality is even more amazing, and the shot is to kill it all, leaving no room for it." ”
"This is a life-fighting move that is only allowed to be used in the face of a life-and-death crisis, and it must not be easily used against the enemy unless it is a matter of life. ”
Jing Buchu's expression looked dazed and ignorant, and Chang Laoshi couldn't help but quickly pinched his pink face, and before the latter could react, he hurriedly put on an old face.
"All living beings seek to earn a glimmer of life under heaven and earth, and you must remember that you must not create and kill in vain. Once the wind is extreme, it is a desperate way to live. ”
The elder sighed and said, "How many great talents in my Qi Sect have used the wind method to create murder just because of a momentary victory. Since then, he has indulged in it, killing as he pleases, and in the end he will either die tragically at the hands of the enemy, or be blinded by blood and blood, and lose his way. ”
The innocent Jing Buchu was frightened by the strong man revered in the clan. Even forgot about the most annoying thing that was usually the most annoying thing just now, and hurriedly nodded obediently.
The elder was relieved and put his two hands behind his back......
"Don't die!" Jing Buchu muttered softly, this was also the first time he had used the Wind Extreme of his full body, and he had no bottom in his heart.
In fact, before he made a move, Rogge admitting defeat or the bald examiner took the initiative to stop it, which was the best script.
However, these two people lived up to his kindness and did not look panicked. Everyone on and off the stage stood quietly, watching him prepare his big move majestically.
Until the Wind Spear was formed! Jing Buchu didn't expect that it was himself who couldn't stabilize it first, especially when he wanted to control the Wind Spear to change targets or avoid Rogge, he panicked in his heart.
Because the Wind Spear didn't listen to him at all, it seemed that the caster's purpose was only to provide strength, and he stubbornly still aimed at Rog's original target.
Only then did Jing Buchu understand how correct the elder's admonition was at the beginning.
It's too late to stop, and he can only hope that the bald guy can be reliable. He can't afford to kill someone on the stage.
Shout!
The wind spear shot out, and the spear body surrounded the sharp wind blade, all the way to the lightning and flint, and it was in front of Rogge in an instant.
Remembering the familiar sound of birdsong, Rogge's speed suddenly doubled, and his body burst out like a cannonball. Only one remnant was pierced in the exclamations of the crowd.
Before Rogge, who had rushed out a few meters in an instant, could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt his heart tighten, and his conditioned true qi surged wildly, exploding on the soles of his feet, and it was another sideways shift in an instant.
The sharp spearhead, with a piercing sound of breaking the air, crossed dangerously and dangerously beside him.
"Traceable?!" Rogge was shocked.
The wind spear was castrated, and under Rogge's watchful gaze, it turned its head in front and rushed towards him again!
The wind attribute spiritual power contained in it is still violent, and the speed has not weakened in the slightest! Rogge wants to scold his mother, just a powerful move that is visually inspected, and it even has its own tracking and positioning?
And there is no heavenly reason!
Rogge admits that he was moved. If it weren't for the fact that he was in full view of everyone, he really wanted to open the eyes of the crow, steal this trick, and take it for himself.
Truth be told, Rogge wanted to throw in the towel. But seeing that Jing Buchu also looked nervous and worried to death, Rogge naturally had some guesses close to the truth.
He only thought that Jing Buchu's cultivation had not yet reached home, and it was difficult to control the attack, but he didn't expect that the Wind Pole itself was such a move.
Once again, he accelerated to dodge the wind spear that caught up, and Rogge was a little depressed, and he couldn't even count on the caster.
It wasn't that he hadn't considered asking the referee or the examiner for help, but seeing that the bald head looked interested in him, he dispelled the idea.
Rogge, who has always been wary, is unwilling to owe the favor of the strong man of the school. Otherwise, he is still weak, wouldn't he be even more unable to escape the grasp of those in power?
"Teacher?" Monroe looked at Linggu with pleading eyes in her watery eyes.
"Don't worry, there will be no surprises with bald Joe. Linggu didn't reply, she stared at the middle of the field, and she was also a little curious about what Rogge would do next.
Sensing that there was still silence in the attic, Linggu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly turned around. Monroe bit her lower lip with her teeth, still stubbornly staring at her.
The two looked at each other for a moment.
The old woman grinned helplessly, the corners of her mouth were slightly shriveled, and she pinched a scroll in her hand at some point, and said in a fixed voice: "Super Wind Fixing Technique, my old man's proud work, will definitely be able to keep your little boyfriend safe!"
Monroe suddenly smiled, ignoring the old woman's glare, and said coquettishly: "The disciple still trusts the teacher more!"
The soul-sewitching display in this way made several junior sisters couldn't help but be stunned.
Rogge, who was hiding everywhere, didn't know that with the efforts of the maid, he had become the person who had no worries about his life in the entire martial arts arena.
He is now racking his brains to solve the crisis in front of him.
It's a pity that there is only one way to go after thinking about it, and there is no chance to exploit loopholes. Rogge didn't even know that if he killed Jing Buchu, he would not be able to stop the Wind Spear.
Besides, he couldn't really do that.
Rogge had a headache, this guy who used Qimen Dunjia really gave him a problem.
Sighing helplessly, Rogge's narrowed eyes flashed. The Divine Fire True Qi that had been dormant in his body for a long time suddenly became agitated, as if a giant fire dragon had seen the light of day again, instantly filling the entire meridians.
The audience only felt that Rogge, who was a little sluggish, cheered up abnormally.
The senior management of the academy who was paying attention to this battle immediately saw the clue.
"Thunder and Fire Dual Cultivation?Good guy, it's quite deeply hidden!"
Qiao Xiaoqiao's eyes were as bright as a bald head, and in two years he would be an official tutor, and he really had no resistance to this kind of gifted student, not to mention that Rogge also happened to his temperament.
"Thunder and fire double cultivation, not bad. Alevinye commented on it, and said no more. The old man in front of him nodded slightly in agreement.
Feeling the familiar divine fire true qi surging in the veins, like an arm command, Rogge's slightly restless heart also calmed down.
The figure that seemed to be a glimpse of light came to an abrupt end, and the countless pairs of eyes that had been floating around with him in the audience suddenly felt a little unaccustomed.
"Is there going to be a result?" the captain of the Orlan guard clenched his fists and silently cheered up Young Master Rogge in his heart.
The candidates were equally nervous, wondering whether Rog was ready to throw in the towel or want to try again, staring intently at what might be a big collision next.
Rogge stood still, the Divine Fire True Qi protected his whole body, and he lifted all the last remnants of the thunderous energy, full of overflowing Divine Fire spiritual power, and blasted towards the cyan wind spear that shot at the blast.
The punch without any fancy was wrapped in the majestic divine fire true qi, and under the cover of the raging thunder, it exploded!
Rumble!
The dazzling thunder suddenly flourished, making many viewers who had no time to react close their eyes and cry out in pain, and their eyes were so uncomfortable that tears flowed. This was followed by a loud bang that resounded through the sky, which caught people off guard.
The people who suffered from the pond fish suddenly suffered a double blow without defense, and they were temporarily blind and deaf, which made the martial arts arena scream.
After a while, by the time everyone recovered, the battle on the field was already over. What made them a little relieved was that Jing Buchu was no better than them, and he also rubbed his eyes and ears.
Only in the center of the field, Rogge was independent, looking at the implicated people awkwardly, laughing around embarrassedly, and apologizing for his "unintentional" injury.
"Monster!"
I don't know how many people looked at Rogge who looked like he was fine, and they were surprised and cursed in their hearts.
"I lost. Jing Buchu's voice was bitter, and although he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was still a little incredulous.
At this time, in a certain attic, he clearly witnessed all the old men, and imperceptibly withdrew the step he took in surprise, and asked lightly.
"See clearly?"
Behind him, Alevin Ye was not at all like the previous appearance, and the dazzling thunder light was not worth mentioning to him. And he could see the phantom clearly, too!
"See clearly. Alevinye looked at Rog, who was laughing around in the ring, his eyes were complicated, and he couldn't tell what emotions he was.
"Definitely a ...... tactics"
"Senior brother-in-law won?!" The change of lightning and flint made the dull little junior sister not ease up.
"Hmm. Linggu's hoarse voice stabbed the little junior sister with a spirit.
The old woman turned around, looked at Monroe fixedly for two seconds, and nodded affirmatively, "Good vision!"
"Huh?!" Monroe, confused, opened her rosy little mouth, not knowing what to do.
"Let's go! It's over. The old woman took the lead, urged, and took the lead to walk downstairs.