Chapter Ninety-Three: Attacking Leng Xiao
Watching Jianbei walk off the stage calmly, the students in the audience all made a way. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info This is a kind of respect for the strong. The same respect was given to Mu Xiaolin who came down later.
Although Mu Xiaolin was defeated by Jianbei's sword, no one would underestimate him. The ten thorns that Mu Xiaolin showed just now, the vast majority of people present thought that they were an invulnerable defense, and they could not shake the slightest.
However, such a powerful defense was pierced by Jianbei's sword, which shows the terrifying strength of Jianbei. And they are no longer students on the same level.
Wang Hao saw that the blood in his body began to surge a little after the earth-shattering battle just now, and he couldn't wait to try his skills.
I don't know how long it has been since this passionate blood surged.
Who can fight with me!
So he stepped forward and found one of the last two bamboo sticks.
"What! There was nothing on the bamboo sticks. I had a bye," Wang Hao shouted with a very sad heart.
The students in the audience were furious when they heard Wang Hao's shameless words, this is a typical example of being cheap and behaving well. You say that you have been unlucky and have byes twice in a row, but you still have to mock it. Who can bear this?
Wang Hao wants to cry without tears, he really doesn't want to have a bye. Obviously, I just watched such a passionate game and wanted to take the initiative to fight.
"I really don't want a bye. I really want to play. ”
Nangong Qing said with a smile: "Since this is the case Wang Hao, why don't you give me the opportunity to have a bye?"
Wang Hao smiled dryly: "How can this be done? After all, the rules are like this." Whoever draws a bye. I can't ignore the rules because of my own wishes. ”
Nangong Qing chuckled, "Just say it if you coax you." ”
Hahaha, Wang Hao smirked for a while and confused the question.
Leng Xiao didn't expect Wang Hao to be so lucky, and he really got a bye. In this way, he missed another opportunity to torture and kill Wang Hao. And if you want to fight Wang Hao, you must also defeat Nangong Qing. Because now there is only one bamboo stick left, whether Leng Xiao goes or not, the result is already doomed. Fight the first battle with Nangong Qing.
In this way, if you want to torture and kill Wang Hao with your own hands, you must first defeat Nangong Qing and pass this level. Although his strength is very strong, Nangong Qing is not a mediocre hand. The name of the innate magic affinity physique is well known to everyone, and it is definitely a fierce rival.
"But I have to win this fight. When Leng Xiao raised her head again, her eyes burned with an extremely firm fighting spirit.
Nangong Qing smiled slightly, "I'm sorry, I don't want to lose either." ”
Chen Xiu saw that the two of them were already a little-for-tat, and immediately announced: "The original first battle." No. 2 Nangong Qing vs No. 8 Leng Xiao officially started. ”
Leng Xiao started with a rare lack of first-strike. You must know that in previous battles, he often took the opposite side away with an extremely arrogant big move. However, in the face of Nangong Qing, he must be cautious. Because this is a very threatening opponent.
Nangong Qing sneered: "Don't you usually shout every day to replace my ranking? ”
Leng Xiao was unmoved, still calmly observing Nangong Qing's flaws.
"In that case, I'll attack first. Nangong Qing said that it was best to raise her voice suddenly.
Three-Shot Secret Flame Gun!
The flames seemed to come alive, gathering towards Nangong Qing's palm from all directions. Against the backdrop of the orange-red flames, her skin looked unusually delicate. Nangong Qing once used this flame gun to burn through an iron-backed rhinoceros, a magical beast known for its defensive power.
Nangong Qing let out a coquettish cry and projected the flame spear in her hand.
Leng Xiao could feel the heat from a distance of more than ten meters, but the expression on his face did not change in the slightest.
The power of the frost is in full swing! Leng Xiao unfurled a thin layer of ice the moment the flame spear shot in front of him. The ice is thin, but it's chilly. When the flames hit the ice, the heat and cold collided violently. A large amount of water mist erupted.
For a time, the field was filled with mist, and the vision was greatly blocked.
Some of the students in the audience even stood up anxiously, trying to get closer to see what was going on. Unfortunately, these are all in vain, because the mist is so thick.
Nangong Qing was vigilant in her heart, but she mentioned it the most. She knew very well that although the power of the flame spear she had just now was good, it was definitely not enough to defeat the other party. And now the mist is so thick and the view is so obstructed.
Leng Xiao will definitely take advantage of this great opportunity to sneak attack herself.
It's just that where will the attack come from?
Nangong Qing was on guard, and she had already pinched a defensive magic in her hand. But the attack was delayed, and she was a little puzzled. Could it be that Leng Xiao gave up this great opportunity?
No, Nangong Qing suddenly found that her movements began to become sluggish. The temperature around is getting colder and the movements are getting stiffer and stiffer. A crazy idea popped up in Nangong Qing's mind. Could it be that Leng Xiao is ready to freeze the entire mist! This can be described as a whimsical attack.
Nangong Qing immediately prepared to use the flames to dispel the entire ice, but even the magic seemed to be frozen by the cold.
Leng Xiao sensed from a distance that Nangong Qing was struggling with fire magic, and a cruel smile flashed at the corner of her mouth.
"It's too late. The magic in your whole body will not be able to gather due to the effect of the frost. I won this game. Leng Xiao's voice pierced through layers of ice mist.
Nangong Qing wanted to open her mouth to refute a few words, but unfortunately her whole body was cold and weak, and it was extremely difficult to even move a finger.
Seeing that the entire ice mist was about to turn into a lump of ice, Nangong Qing was frozen in it. It's like a crystal coffin sealing a beautiful princess.
Zhao Lao said lightly: "In this game, No. 2 vs. No. 8, No. 8 Leng Xiaosheng wins." ”
Zhao Lao waved his sleeves slightly, and the entire ice cube turned into a pool of water and fell to the ground.
Nangong Qing collapsed to the ground, and her whole body was drenched in water. The clothes inside can be seen with more shadows, giving birth to infinite charm.
She gently brushed aside her wet bangs, and glanced at Leng Xiao unwillingly: "This time it was indeed my carelessness." But there will never be a next time. ”
Leng Xiao sneered: "Look at you like a ruined dog, and you still want to defeat me in the future?"
Wang Hao's eyes rolled, and he rushed to Nangong Qing's side with a brisk step, and used his clothes to help her cover the wisps of spring light. Said softly: "Go back and change your clothes first, don't catch a cold." ”
Nangong Qing glanced at Wang Hao with complicated eyes, and bit her lip lightly: "Thank you, you are a good person." ”