"Brother Huan, congratulations, you have a victory!" Yang Yunhui said with a smile to Ji Shuhuan who walked down from the ring.

"Hey, hey, little one, don't make a threat, you think I'm a sick cat. ”

"Shuhuan, you had a wonderful fight, which surprised me," He Bing also nodded at him.

"Heh, Brother Bing, look down on me!"

"You've all won, and then it's my turn," Yang Yunhui stood up and rubbed his hands.

"Don't worry, there's still one round before you arrive, observe the opponent more," He Bing pulled him to continue to sit down.

The next duel was between two boys. Maybe it was after watching the previous battles that they suddenly got the hang of it. Not long after the beginning, the two sides began to fight the Divine Mystery War. Flames and icicles were flying around, so lively.

"Ha, look at my big fireball technique. ”

"Hmph, dare to call such a small fireball there, give you a giant ice pick to taste!"

Boom!

The flames and ice picks collided together, and in an instant, surging energy ripples erupted, and the momentum was very loud.

This duel will continue until both sides run out of ammunition and food, and exhaust their internal breath.

Subsequently, Wang Chonglie reluctantly stepped into the ring.

"Since the players in this competition are no longer able to fight, the next draw will be held to determine the winner and loser based on the results of the draw. ”

Fang Qiu Ze took the previous lottery box and walked up.

"Draw lots, the highest number drawn, wins!"

The two students smiled bitterly at each other, and had to go to the wooden box to draw lots.

“6!”

“13!”

"Huang Xiao Yusheng!"

With Wang Chonglie's announcement, the competition finally came to an end.

"See, the Divine War!" Ji Shuhuan seemed to be a little envious of the slightly gorgeous battle just now.

"You won't!" He Bing glanced at him.

"Who said I wouldn't, the fireball technique is still okay. ”

"It's my turn later, the two big brothers have to cheer me up!" Yang Yunhui didn't seem to want to see the two continue to argue, so he said.

"Don't worry, Yunhui, you have a good chance of winning this game," He Bing gave him a thumbs up.

"Hey, don't think that the opponent is just a girl and careless, be careful of losing," Ji Shuhuan said in a low voice.

"Let's see, two big brothers!"

Ten minutes later...

"Players prepare!" Wang Chonglie stood in the middle of the ring and watched everyone.

"It's my turn. ”

Yang Yunhui rubbed his palms, and then stepped into the ring.

On the other side, his opponent Xie Xiaolin also walked towards the ring.

"Come on, Xiao Lin!"

There was a cheering sound among the girls.

Xie Xiaolin turned around and smiled slightly, looking very confident.

"Are you ready?" Wang Chonglie stood in the middle and looked at the two of them.

“OK!”

"Ready!"

"Then the game starts now!"

The two men on the court each took a step back, both seemingly worried about their opponent's fast attack.

"Hehe," Yang Yunhui smiled at Xie Xiaolin, "I'm coming!"

"Hmph, come on!"

(This is a bit familiar...) It's like a line from a movie)

I saw Yang Yunhui holding the long sword in one hand, and he trotted towards Xie Xiaolin.

And Xie Xiaolin was also holding a short sword in front of him in his hand, looking like this first attack was going to defend.

Bite!

The two swords struck lightly once and then separated.

Think of this as a temptation for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Yunhui raised the long sword in his hand again and stabbed forward, the speed was not fast.

Bite!

Xie Xiaolin once again blocked Yang Yunhui's sword grid. It's a little lighthearted to look at that way.

"Why, your sword power is not enough," Xie Xiaolin smiled slightly, looking a little sarcastic.

"Look, you're satisfied!"

Yang Yunhui's wrist suddenly added a force, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at Xie Xiaolin's shoulder at a faster speed.

There was another metal crash.

"Hahaha, it still doesn't work~ Huh!"

Just as Xie Xiaolin was laughing at the strength of this sword, Yang Yunhui in front of her suddenly came behind her with a shaky figure.

Boom!

"This will, the strength is satisfied!"

Yang Yunhui quickly stretched out his right hand and slapped it on Xie Xiaolin's back.

(Chasing the wind palm, Cangshan's guerrilla palm method, fast and effective)

Xie Xiaolin, who had been slapped on the back, staggered forward.

"Not enough!"

As she said this, the short sword in her hand swung backwards, and it happened to pass in front of Yang Yunhui, almost slashing him.

"Yo, your sword is really insidious!"

"Hmph, each other!

Xie Xiaolin, who had suffered a loss, suddenly threw out a ball of ice picks from his hand and pointed directly at Yang Yunhui's face.

"Wow, you chick is so ruthless, slap me in the face!"

"It's you in the face!"

"Then don't blame me~"

Yang Yunhui also stretched out his finger and pointed directly at Xie Xiaolin.

"Static electricity!"

"Ahh

Xie Xiaolin's body suddenly collapsed to the ground.

"Hey, little sample, you've been tricked!"

At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation from the audience.

"Wow, Yunhui, you're awesome, this will do the trick!"

Ji Shuhuan stretched out his thumb and looked at Yang Yunhui and said.

The rest of the boys also crossed their mouths one by one and seemed to be a little disdainful, but the look in their eyes was completely envious.

"Scoundrel!"

"Despicable!"

"Indecent!"

And there was a different voice from the girl's side, and all kinds of cursing were endless.

As for Yang Yunhui, as the protagonist of the competition, of course he has nothing to be embarrassed about.

Competition, it's just unscrupulous, isn't it!

I saw him quickly step forward, and he was about to increase his strength to end the battle.

But as soon as he walked in front of Xie Xiaolin, he stumbled violently under his feet, and then slipped and fell to the ground, falling and gnawing on the mud.

"Wow, Frost Polar!" He Bing recognized the strange change on the ground.

It turned out that the ground in front of Xie Xiaolin had all turned into ice cubes, and Yang Yunhui had just slipped as soon as he walked over.

At this time, Xie Xiaolin had also gotten rid of the influence of static electricity. He was getting up from the ground and brandishing the short sword in his hand, as if he was going to cut Yang Yunhui.

(A person who has been hit by static electricity can gradually return to its original state as long as the internal breath is moving)

"Xiaohui, hurry up~ That chick is going to cut you~" Ji Shuhuan couldn't help but roar loudly.

The fall just now hurt Yang Yunhui very much, especially when his mouth hit the ground, it hurt to the heart. He couldn't help but curse in his heart, "This woman hates it so much!"

Seeing that Xie Xiaolin's sword was about to see his body, Yang Yunhui hurriedly endured the pain in his mouth and rolled on the spot, and avoided it very dangerously.

Xie Xiaolin didn't continue the pursuit, just stood there and watched him. Girls, their hearts are still a little soft, if they are replaced by boys, they will probably step on the trend.

However, fortunately, Xie Xiaolin did not continue the pursuit, because Yang Yunhui secretly prepared the electric shock technique, and as long as she got close, it was estimated that she would be overturned.

"You're insidious!" Xie Xiaolin said with a frowning mouth.

"How good can you be!" Yang Yunhui also shot back.

"You're welcome!"

"Ha, I was about to say that!"

"Look at the move!"

Xie Xiaolin suddenly swung his right hand forward, only to see three huge ice picks shooting straight towards Yang Yunhui.

"Wow, here you go again!"

There was no way, Yang Yunhui had to roll on the spot and dodge with an ugly move.

"Hmph, there's more!"

Three more ice picks shot straight at Yang Yunhui, who was rolling on the ground.

"Enough is enough!"

Yang Yunhui bounced off the ground violently, and swung out his sword, shattering the icicles flying towards him. But another fish slipped through the net and hit him in the shoulder.

In an instant, the bone-chilling chill of the ice pick quickly spread over his shoulders.

"Wow! it's cold!"

Yang Yunhui couldn't help but shudder.

"Hmph, I'll teach you a lesson!" Xie Xiaolin said nonchalantly.

Satisfied, Xie Xiaolin was smug at this time, but she didn't notice that there was a dark cloud gathering in the sky above her. The clouds gathered quickly and silently.

Only Wang Chonglie and Fang Qiu Ze looked up at the sky slightly.

"Yo, this kid is going to make a big move~" Wang Chonglie was happy.

"It's time to let it go, you see that this will always be beaten so badly, and if you don't make a big move, you can only lose in disgrace~" Qiu Ze said.

"Is this a thunderbolt?"

"Look at this posture, it should be this trick. ”

On this side, Xie Xiaolin was about to throw an ice pick again, and she planned to knock Yang Yunhui down at one time.

"Wait!"

Yang Yunhui hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it.

"It's too late for you to apologize!"

"What kind of dream are you doing, it's you who is passive now, if I throw an ice pick again, you will lose!"

"Didn't you notice any changes?"

"What can change?

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless!" Yang Yunhui lowered his head, he pointed at Xie Xiaolin and said.

"I'm really looking forward to what other tricks you have~" Xie Xiaolin looked like he didn't care.

"Humph!"

Yang Yunhui snorted softly.

Then his fingers pointed sharply at the sky.

"Thunder Tribulation!"

Crash!

A bright white lightning bolt fell from the sky and hit Xie Xiaolin's body directly.

"Ahh

Xie Xiaolin only had time to scream before falling to the ground.

The explosion of thunder and lightning was heard by everyone. That bright white lightning, everyone saw it.

Wang Chonglie and Fang Qiuze hurriedly rushed to the ring to check Xie Xiaolin's injuries.

Call!

"It's okay, it's just a primary current, it's no big deal!" Fang Qiu Ze withdrew the hand that was pressed on the girl's back, "The current in her body has been dissolved by me, and she will be fine after resting for a while." ”

And Xie Xiaolin was wrinkling her eyes in pain at this time, looking like she was suffering from a strange kind of torture.

Wang Chonglie glared at Yang Yunhui a little angrily, "Why is it so heavy!"

Yang Yunhui also seemed a little embarrassed, his skill had increased dramatically recently, but he didn't expect the power of the lightning of this thunder tribulation technique to be strengthened so much.

When he returned to the group, everyone around him looked at him with strange eyes.

"Yunhui, you are really fierce, the lightning was all led down by you, I can't do this kind of thing," Ji Shuhuan said as he looked at him with a frown.

"On the playing field, it is natural to use unscrupulous means, don't you see that girl has been throwing ice cubes before, if Yunhui is hit all, it will be him who will lie on the ground, do you see if these people will pity him!" He Bing patted Yang Yunhui on the shoulder, "You're not wrong!"

Although He Bing's words made Yang Yunhui feel less sorry in his heart, he still secretly glanced at the girl.

Over there, Xie Xiaolin had already come to her senses, but her face was still a little frightened, and she didn't seem to have recovered from the aftermath of the battle just now.