Volume I: Elven Continent Chapter 52 Winning streak
The first round of the competition lasted for three days, and the school spared no effort in order to allow all students to get the training of their actual combat ability.
On the fourth day, he entered the second round of the competition, and he came to the arena again, this time he ran into another opponent of the second layer of the spirit warrior, and it was another perfect victory, and the opponent simply couldn't keep up with his speed.
In the stands, Arlett sat on the main seat again and watched the game, he was really more and more satisfied with this apprentice, he didn't teach him even a day, but he earned enough face for himself, in fact, when he asked Shirea to participate in the academy competition, he also talked casually, encouraged and encouraged, I didn't expect him to get the ranking, after all, such a battle without life and death risk, no matter how you say it, it has accumulated a valuable wealth of experience for his future spiritual cultivation path.
Where did he think that he would be able to deal with the spiritual cultivation of the second layer of the spirit warrior like eating bread, so can he boldly imagine that he can also draw against the opponent of the third layer of the spirit priest?
Arlett's brain teaser was racing, according to his observation: Now Shirea's speed, strength and defense are far superior to the opponent of the third layer of the spirit master, maybe this kid will give himself a bigger surprise!
He couldn't help but think of what he was doing when he was on the first floor of the Lingshi. Although he was far ahead of his peers at that time, he couldn't defeat the opponent of the second layer of the Spirit Warrior, so he could only draw, and Shirea was undoubtedly much stronger than him!
At this time, he looked at Shirea differently, before he was just taking care of his old friend Bonnie, but now he seems to see a genius growing up, maybe it will be of great help to him in the future!
Wang Wu met an opponent of the third layer of Lingshi in the second round and directly admitted defeat. Shireya hurriedly ran to watch his sister compete, but his sister's luck was not very good, and she happened to meet a strong person at the sixth level of the spirit and lost the game.
After that, the three of them got together, and Wang Wu saw that Nacia still had to talk to her brother, so he left early.
"Sister, it's okay, it's normal to win or lose." Shirea was reassured.
Naturally, she was a little disappointed when she lost the competition, but Nacia quickly relieved: "I'm fine, how are you." ”
Speaking of the competition, Shirea became excited: "Of course I won, I was the same as yesterday, I met an opponent of the second layer of the spirit priest, so I won directly, but the opponent of the third layer of the spirit has not been compared, I don't know what the result is." ”
Nacia encouraged, "It's nothing, you just think of it as a practical experience." ”
Shireya raised her head and said firmly: "Sister, with you, I will fight!" ”
Naxia didn't say anything, the strength of the third layer of the spirit and the second layer of the spirit was twice as bad, and it was indeed unlikely that she would win.
The third round of the competition was two days later, and Shirea began to encounter the spiritual cultivation of the third layer of the spirit head-on, and it was a water-attribute female cultivator, called Lan Zi, wearing a set of water blue Luo skirts, she looked at Shirea, a delicate little boy, and her heart suddenly couldn't bear it: "Little brother, you better quit, you are not my opponent." ”
Although Shireya was apprehensive in his heart, he still said confidently: "Sister, you don't have to worry about me, make a move!" ”
Lan Zi had no choice but to take out her spirit soldier, which was a long aqua blue whip. She wanted to settle the fight right away, so she raised her whip and slammed it at him at the beginning.
Shireya didn't dare to resist this time, because the third layer of the spirit and the second layer of the spirit were not the same concept at all, and when he saw him jump to the side, he easily dodged the attack. Purple blue pupils shrank: "It's so fast!" ”
She put away some of her previous contempt and had to take it seriously, the spirit soldier in her hand bloomed with a soft blue light, and the air around her was suddenly filled with water vapor.
Seeing that his speed was above the other party, Shirea had a lot less scruples in his heart, and the big sword in his hand that rushed towards Zilan was raised high and slashed towards her arm.
"What a strong force! How can it be so strong? Lan Zi could clearly realize the terrifying power of this blow, but now was not the time to be surprised, she hurriedly raised her whip and rolled towards the blade of the Purple Moon Sword.
Shirea felt like her big sword was slashed on a sponge, and it was slightly blocked, taking advantage of this gap, Zi Lan avoided the attack range of the big sword, she had already realized that the combat strength of this handsome little boy far exceeded his actual cultivation, and this situation was the first time she had found out.
Shirea saw that his blow missed, and followed up with a series of swords, but every time he was about to slash the opponent, he was always blocked by that magical whip.
Nacia in the audience fell into deep thought, this is completely different from what she thought, the younger brother against the opponent of the third layer of the upper spirit, I thought it was a one-sided loss, but I didn't expect the current situation to fall over, it was the younger brother who chased the other party to fight.
Nacia also saw the terrifying power contained in Shirea's body, and thought that when Shireya was in Lamia Village, she showed much more powerful power than her peers, and this advantage did not weaken with the growth of cultivation, but intensified.
Yesterday's dodgy glance in the cafeteria made Nacia feel that her brother was beginning to have reservations about herself, and they used to talk about everything. At this time, she was in a very complicated mood, not only happy for her brother's strengthening, but also feeling an indescribable loss, maybe this is a kind of possessiveness.
This kind of feeling is usually not very strong because she is busy with cultivation, but every time she meets her younger brother, she can't control her love for Shirea.
Especially when she saw Ice Dance with her brother last time, she admitted that she had developed a deep jealousy, as if something had been snatched away.
"Could it be that I really fall in love with my brother? No, how could I think that! Nacia suppressed her horror again.
Zilan dodged Shirea's attack again, and couldn't help but sweat, looking at Shireya with a serious look, she stomped her foot and said, "You are a man, how can you press on a woman!" ”
Shireya couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, the movements in his hands slowed down, and a hint of strange color flashed in his purple and blue eyes: when he had a chance, he hurriedly controlled his whip and whipped it.
Just listening to the sound of "snap", the spirit whip left a long blood mark on his body, and the painful Shirea grinned, fortunately it was the other party who hit him in a hurry, and he was very depressed: he fell in love with a woman's way again, and it seems that he is really not suitable for dealing with women.
Thinking of this, he also began to get serious, and a light purple light flashed on the Purple Moon Sword, and he shouted: "Phantom Moon Slash!" ”
A crescent-shaped sword qi slashed towards Zilan, Zilan wanted to dodge, but found that the area covered by the sword qi became very large, and hurriedly pinched it with one hand, condensing a simple shield on her chest, in her opinion, the power of this attack was not very good, but for the sake of insurance, it was better to do a little protection, and sure enough, the sword qi slashed at the shield, but the shield shook and did not break.
Her conscious sword qi disappeared like a gust of wind, but she still inhaled some illusion elements, and she felt that her spirit was in a trance, and she secretly screamed in her heart, "It's not good!" ”
Sure enough, she saw Shirea rush over and swing her sword at her, and finally the big sword stopped at her neck. Lan Zi had to grit her silver teeth and jump off the test table unwillingly.
"Victory No. 562!" The referee announced loudly.
Shirea was excited in his heart, this competition made him fully aware of his strength, and at the same time, he was secretly surprised by the power of the illusion element, his cultivation on the first level of the spirit was able to make the third layer of the spirit briefly fall into an illusion!
Of course, if she had used a full-body defense spirit technique like a golden bell jar at the beginning, then this move would not work, but this was enough, and the special move was to be used at a critical time.
Shirea summed up the gains and losses of the game and found that he still had many tricks that he hadn't used, such as the Phantom Moon Divine Walk, the Heart Piercing Sword, and the Golden Bell Jar.
Of course, the golden bell jar is a bit chicken now, because the level of the third layer of the spirit can easily break his defense, but don't forget that his physical defense is also extremely powerful, as long as it plays a slight blocking role, it is enough.
Shireya jumped off the test bench and said happily to Nacia, "Look, sister, I won!" ”
Instead of showing the slightest joy, Nacia examined Shirea's wound with concern, and she touched Shirea's wound with regret and asked, "How is it?" Does it hurt? ”
"It's nothing." Shirea laughed, he thought that he had endured more painful experiences a few times, and he still cared about this.
Nacia looked at the bleeding wounds on Shirea's body, and felt pain in her heart, so she quickly took out the wound medicine she was carrying and smeared it on Shirea, and said, "You are not allowed to be injured again in the future!" ”
Hearing this unreasonable request, Shirea smiled bitterly: "Sister, I'll do my best." ”
"Anyway, you have to be careful, you know?"
Shirea nodded suspiciously, he noticed that when he saw his sister recently, her expression was a little unnatural, but there was no doubt that his sister seemed to care more about herself than before.
At this time, there was also a lot of surprise in the stands, and the mentors exclaimed: "I didn't expect it!" This Shirea was able to completely defeat the spiritual cultivation of the third level of the spiritual priest! ”
Everyone looked at Allett with a little more jealousy: "Elder Arlett, congratulations on picking up the treasure!" ”
Arlett's heart was also turbulent at this time, he couldn't imagine that his physical body was so powerful, completely superior to the third-level spiritual cultivation of the spiritual monk, "Could it be that he wants to be the first?" The thought popped into his mind.
But after thinking about it, I'm afraid it's not so easy, because there are also characters in the spiritual cultivation of the third level of the spiritual priest who can cross the level and challenge, and he can't help but murmur: "Shirea, how far you can go depends on you!" ”
The competition is in full swing, and the later you go, the faster the event progresses. Not only did some people abstain due to lack of strength, but there were also people who left the game early because they did not recover from the last match in time.
Next, Shirea participated in three rounds in three days, but he didn't give his opponent another chance, and as soon as he came up, he cast the Phantom Moon Divine Walk, and with his movement speed comparable to that of the fourth layer of the Spirit and the strength far exceeding the fourth layer of the Spirit Warrior, he almost killed the opponent in an instant.
Until the end of the last round of competition, a mentor on the stage stood up and announced loudly: "Today's competition is over, and tomorrow will determine the top 100 among you!" ”
At this time, the eyes of those who can survive the competition are shining brightly, and they know that tomorrow will be the most critical moment!