The competition is on the ninth day, and it is also the most critical day of the Yuanbi, on which the top 100 spirits will be competed. www.biquge.info In the early morning, when the sun had just risen, the 200 players who were finally left behind came to the front of the competition table in the primary arena early, and behind them stood a large number of spirits who came to watch the battle. After all, it is a battle for the top 100 and it is completely different from the previous knockout round! It has the value of seeing and can improve one's actual combat level.

On the field, Shirea's slightly short figure was particularly conspicuous, he was the only spiritual cultivator standing on the first level of the spiritual monk, and this time some people who had not paid attention to him before began to notice him.

"Who's that? So good, the first layer of the Lingshi still entered the top 100 competition? ”

"You don't know, do you? He is Ice Dance's lover and Arlett's apprentice. ”

"Wow! So powerful, another darling of fate! ”

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Conversations with the same meaning can be heard everywhere in the crowd.

In the stands, the instructors around him were discussing the possible results of this competition. Arlett was also sitting in the stands, and he was a little excited at this time, he thought that Shirea had a good chance of winning the championship, because the others didn't know, but he understood that Shirea also had a special move, which was the Heart Piercing Sword.

In the crowd under the test table, Nacia and Wang Wu were also praying for Shirea, for Nacia, she didn't want her younger brother to win the ranking, as long as she didn't get injured, because the battle for the top 100 was very cruel, although there was a mentor, there would be no danger of death, but the possibility of serious injury was still very high.

Soon the competition began, and the first opponent Shirea met was unremarkable, he still easily resolved the battle, and when he came to the crowd, he comforted Nacia: "Sister, look, I said it's okay, don't worry anymore." ”

Nacia just gave him a worried smile and said nothing.

After the end of the first round, the 100 people who were left behind stood in the center of the competition field, and each of them was full of pride, because they were the top 100 of the first level of spiritual warriors, representing the highest combat power of the academy, a breeze blew through the arena, and it seemed to ignite their fierce fighting spirit, and they looked for each other in the crowd for opponents who might pose a threat to them, casting provocative glances.

Shirea is the most "cared for" by the most people, who called him so conspicuous? Shireya felt dozens of eyes on him, he was very uncomfortable, and hurriedly lowered his head, many people saw him so cowardly, they all smiled with contempt, in their opinion, such an opponent is not worth paying attention to.

The referee mentor walked up to them and said, "Students, you are all the pride of the academy!" You have entered the top 100 competition through your own struggle and efforts, and if you can come here, each of you can get 10,000 points, and then you will strive to a higher level until you win the first place in this competition! Do you have faith? ”

"Yes!" Everyone shouted proudly.

"Okay, get ready, the game is officially underway!" The referee mentor is officially announced.

Soon it was Shirea's turn to play, this time his opponent was a big man - Wan Hu, with a body of more than 3 meters, and his arms were at least 3 times as thick as Shirea, standing in front of Wan Hu, Shirea felt like a baby.

Wan Hu Lang said: "My name is Wan Hu, the third layer of the spirit warrior, with fire attribute Yuan power, I have watched your previous game, my blood is about to boil!" ”

As he spoke, he took out his spirit weapon, which was a long-handled chopping axe, and the blade of the axe shone with a cold light.

At this time, Wan Hu's heart was extremely excited, because he was born with innate divine power, and his cultivation has not yet surpassed his strength at the same level, and all the spiritual warriors who met him used the guerrilla to fight with him, which made him unhappy all the time, and in the competition just now, he found that Shirea won with strength, and he wanted to know who would be stronger!

Seeing Sireya take out the Purple Moon Sword, Wan Hu didn't say a word, brandished his battle axe and slashed at Shirea, the raging flames on the blade of the axe made Shireya feel like a big fireball was smashing towards him, he didn't dare to slack off, and also used his strength to slash at the axe.

I only heard the sound of "Qiang--" and the two weapons collided together, and the piercing sound shook people's ears numbly, and under the arena, some spiritual cultivators at the first level of the spiritual priests involuntarily covered their ears.

As a result of the collision, Shirea retreated 3 meters, while Wanhu retreated 5 meters. Wan Hu was stunned for a moment and suddenly laughed: "Happy! Joyfully! Without stopping, he lunged at Shirea again.

At this time, Shirea has a feeling that there is no way to avoid it, this is not only a collision of strength, but also a contest of courage, and he can't retreat! The pride in his heart was also ignited, and he raised his great sword and slashed at the axe again.

On the test bench, the sound of weapons colliding was endless, both sides did not use spiritual skills, but took the most primitive collision, gradually, everyone's eyes were attracted by this game, it was really two barbarians!

Everyone was amazed at Hirea's small body, but how could the fight be so violent?

There was another collision, and the two slid backwards again, and Wan Hu felt that his arms began to go numb, and he was a little unsteady on his feet. Looking at Shirea calmly posing again, he was a little discouraged, he didn't expect Shireya to surpass him in strength and endurance.

Just as Shireya wanted to rush over again, Wan Hu shouted: "I won't fight, I admit defeat." "So that Shirea stopped his body and didn't know what to do. He didn't expect that Wan Hu would admit defeat before he even had a spiritual skill?

In the stands, Arlett couldn't help but nod his head and said to a mentor next to him: "This Wanhu is very good, he has both courage and calmness, and he is a good material." ”

The mentor next to him was also happy to see Hunting, and when he saw that Allett had accepted a little genius, he also started the idea of accepting apprentices, after all, after every academy competition, there are always many genius disciples who stand out and become the objects of contention from all sides.

Shirea jumped into the water and Nacia hurried forward, handed him a towel and wiped his sweat, because it was the longest competition he had ever had had.

At this time, Shirea had the heart to pay attention to the games in other arenas, because there were too many people to observe before, and everyone who was playing now could become his opponents in the future.

Of the 12 arenas, one of them in particular caught his eye, a young man with a disheveled head, with a rather grim face, wearing a teal tunics.

Shirea observed that he was in the arena, as if he was strolling leisurely, whenever the opponent was about to attack him, he only needed to take a step easily, or raise his head, he could dodge the attack, and the opponent couldn't even touch his clothes and feet, and in the end he didn't even take out the spirit weapon, only one move, the opponent lost consciousness and fell, this is a terrible opponent, Shirea secretly remembered him.

There are also a few people whose strength should not be underestimated, Shirea secretly wrote it down, and the man in green clothes appeared in his mind again, what if he met him?

Soon today's second round of competition is over, and the academy competition has reached the stage of the top 50 competition, and this time Shirea met a very beautiful nun again.

She has long black hair, which hangs down to her hips, wearing a set of emerald green Luo skirts, the skirt has been dragged to the ground, black and slender eyebrows, a pretty tall nose, and a cherry-like red mouth, each of which is enough to attract people's eyes, and the most attractive thing is her brown eyes, looking at her, you will find that there are two whirlpools in the center of the pupils, which are going to suck people's souls in.

"Come on, Kazekage!" "Kazekage will win!" "The kid on the other side get down!" The crowd of admirers below howled incessantly.

Shirea couldn't help but smile bitterly, beautiful women are warmly welcomed everywhere, and she is always afraid of women every time, but this is a game, and she must win. He shook his head and focused his attention on the other person again.

The woman was not affected by the cheering voices below, but looked at Shireya indifferently and said, "My name is Wind Shadow, a third-level cultivator of the Spirit Warrior, and a wind attribute. ”

As she spoke, she took out her spirit weapon, which turned out to be a large wooden fan, of course, Shirea would never believe that it was made of ordinary wood, and it must belong to a rare refining material.

Shireya also took out the Purple Moon Sword and prepared himself. The referee shouted, "Begin." The wind shadow moved first, and two whirlwinds were born under her feet, and as the whirlwind was generated, the wind shadow floated out of thin air from the ground, about 50 centimeters above the ground, and it was suspended in mid-air, which looked very weird.

Shirea was startled, hurriedly exerted his leg, shot towards the wind shadow, and slashed with his sword, at this time the wind shadow took a step in mid-air, like a gust of wind floated away, and Shirea pounced in the air.

At this time, Kazekage's body had already come behind him, the fan opened, and with a wave of her hand, a wind blade slashed horizontally towards Shirea's waist.

Sireya felt a sense of crisis coming from behind, and hurriedly put the big sword behind him to block the wind blade, only to hear a "ding" sound, the wind blade collided with the purple moon sword, Sirea's body couldn't help but take a few steps forward due to inertia, and the cold sweat on his head unconsciously appeared.

It's not the same as the previous competition, this woman's body is like a wisp of wind, there is no way to grasp the trajectory, and the attack power of the spiritual skill is significantly higher than that of the ordinary spiritual cultivator of the third layer of the spiritual master, this time I really met the opponent.

Seeing that the blow was ineffective, the Wind Shadow took a step step, on the fighting and competition table, and from time to time found the right opportunity to release a few wind blades to Shirea.

Shireya is fully on the defensive, and has to be tired of resisting these wind blades, compared to other spirit three layers, the advantage of the wind shadow is speed and flexibility, the speed of her set of footwork speed has reached the level of the fourth layer of the spirit master, but the flexibility is especially better than most of the spirit four layer of spiritual cultivation, no wonder Shi Leia fell into passivity all of a sudden, he thought to himself: "Is this the true strength of genius?" It's not enough! ”

Just as he was distracted, a wind blade slashed across his shoulder, bringing out a puddle of blood, a strong tingling sensation that pulled him back to reality.