Chapter 46: The Eighteenth

There was another commotion off the field, and the four deacons also looked at Ning Hao with surprised eyes, before the big competition began, they were not optimistic about Ning Hao at all, and they encountered a bye during the first round of the competition, and they also felt that Ning Hao was lucky. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the second round of the competition, they found that Ning Hao was able to win that competition by relying on his huge mental power.

In the third round, Ning Hao's performance was a little decent, and they didn't see anything wrong, so they took it for granted that Ning Hao's strength was nothing more than that.

But when the fourth round of the battle was still won, and in the initial deflated, to the later counterattack, they could see that Ning Hao was not as "waste" as they imagined, and he still had some real skills, first of all, his mental strength was stronger than that of his peers, and then his adaptability was very good.

Of course, many disciples in the audience also had a small discussion, but many of them raised doubts, and they were not optimistic about Ning Hao.

"This kid is really lucky, Senior Brother Liu's Five Elements Banner is very difficult to entangle, how can it happen that he has ten spirit veins, which just restrains Senior Brother Liu's Five Elements Banner." A rugged-looking man said.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, Senior Brother Liu lost unjustly today, if he hadn't just been restrained by the other party's attributes, he would have easily won this person." Another small-eyed disciple also shook his head with a look of regret.

In short, everyone thinks that the reason why Ning Hao was able to win three games in a row is because there is a lot of luck in it, and they don't think that he will be able to advance in the next competition.

Some of them really think that Ning Hao is just luck, and some of them are jealous, because many of them are essentially stronger than Ning Hao's cultivation qualifications, but some of them are eliminated in the first or second round, and they can't help but feel jealous in their hearts.

The fourth round of the competition lasted for nearly a day before it ended, and although the number of people in the competition was smaller, the time of the competition did not decrease at all.

This is because the quality of the more than 1,000 disciples at the beginning was uneven, like a battle between the first order in the early stage of the Gathering Spirit and the late stage of the Gathering Spirit, they could quickly distinguish the winner and loser, because their cultivation was too far apart.

But in the end, there are many of the one hundred and forty-one people who are on par, so it will take longer to distinguish the winner from the loser.

The fifth round will be played tomorrow, and there will be seventy-one people left, one of whom has a bye, and there will be thirty-five fights.

The next day soon came, the fifth round of the competition began, and the result was surprising that Ning Hao won another bye, which couldn't help but make people start another round of heated discussions, and they all sighed that Ning Hao's luck was really against the sky, and a big competition in the outer door could have two byes, of course, there were some people who were even more disdainful of it while sighing.

Ning Hao didn't pay attention to everyone's words and opinions about him, just watched the competition with his hands folded on his chest, and after thirty-five battles, he was finally added, and there were thirty-six people left.

Soon, the sixth round of the competition began, and it was impossible for Ning Hao to have a bye today, so many disciples were waiting for the sixth round of the competition with an attitude of watching a good show.

"Fifteenth, sixteenth, on stage!" Deacon Shi said in a deep voice.

Ning Hao looked at the number in his hand, it was the sixteenth, and without saying much, his figure jumped up and stood on the platform, and the next moment, a disciple with triangular eyes also jumped on the platform, Ning Hao's eyes squinted slightly and looked at the opposite side, this person was not someone else, it was Ding Laosan with triangular eyes.

"Ning Hao, you have always been lucky, but this time your luck is home, I will help Brother Zhu to be ashamed!" Ding Laosan said with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Oh? Is it? Then I'm going to learn Senior Brother Ding's skills well. Ning Hao's expression was indifferent, and he just spoke softly.

Four months ago, Ning Hao had already broken through to the late stage of Gathering Spirits, and then he had cultivated in the space for more than thirty years, and now it was easy to deal with a disciple like Ding Laosan who was at the peak of the first stage of the middle stage of Gathering Spirits, so he didn't have any pressure in his heart, he was very calm.

"Let's get started!" Deacon Shi spoke.

As soon as the words fell, Ding Laosan on the opposite side wiped it from the storage bag, and a palm-sized ring appeared in his hand.

Pinched the ring, chanted words in his mouth, and then sprayed hard towards this ring, a hot fire aura attached to it, the ring suddenly lit up, forming a circular fire curtain in the cross-section of the ring, and with a flick of his fingers, the fire curtain came out of his body and flew towards Ning Hao.

As soon as the fire curtain broke away from the ring, it turned into more than two feet.

At this time, Ning Hao pinched the seal with both hands, and then stretched out his hands, only to see the blue light flashing above his index finger, and then drew a circle in the air, with the closure of the circle, a layer of aqua blue curtain formed, and then with a slight push, the blue water curtain suddenly collided with the circular fire curtain.

One fire, one water, can be described as a needle against Mai Mang, originally with Ning Hao's cultivation, he could easily break through the opponent's fire curtain, but he controlled the power of the aura at the same level as Ding Laosan, so the two sides were deadlocked.

Deacon Shi's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the competition, he had some doubts in his heart, he found that every time Ning Hao entered a new round of competition, his cultivation happened to improve a little.

It seems that this son is by no means simple, the first heavenly saliva vein in history, and how many people really understand, is this the case? It's really a little exciting, I don't know how far the outer gate can go than he can go, Deacon Shi thought in his heart.

In addition to him, the other three deacons also noticed this, not only them, but now even Ning Hao's opponent Ding Laosan also felt that something was wrong.

Thinking of this, he recited a mantra in his mouth, and the ring floated in front of his chest, and then he pinched the mantra with both hands, and gently slammed it on the palm-sized ring again, and a rocket suddenly formed from the center of the ring, and then shot to the opposite side.

In just a moment, the rocket penetrated the fire curtain and stabbed the water curtain, breaking the surface with a point, and the water curtain broke in response, and then the rocket and the fire curtain flew towards Ning Hao's position together.

"Interesting!" Ning Hao said in his mouth, then raised his hands and started a scene that Ding Laosan did not want to experience in his life.

Wind Blade, Ning Hao began to use the Wind Blade to deal with Ding Laosan's fire spell, the wind can fuel the flame momentum, but if the wind is strong to a certain extent, it can be blown out.

And Ning Hao didn't increase the power of the wind blade, he did it very simply, throwing out a wind blade in his left hand, and then opening out another wind blade in his right hand.

There was a hint of mockery in Ding Laosan's eyes, the reason why he had been using fire-based spells was because the treasure in his hand, the fire ring, could condense and compress the fire aura and make it more powerful.

So he wasn't worried that the two wind blades would be able to crush his two fire-based spells, but the next moment he was dumbfounded.

After Ning Hao sent out two wind blades, he didn't stop, his left hand continued to shake, his right hand pulled out again, and then his left hand flicked again, followed by ......

Just like a cabbage that didn't want money, Ning Hao frantically began to send out wind blades to the opposite side, one, two, three, five, ten......

In short, in the end, Ding Laosan didn't know how many wind blades Ning Hao had attacked, he only knew that in the end, he hadn't even issued a spell, and Ning Hao had already split out seven or eight more wind blades.

As a result, Ding Laosan ran off the stage shouting "admit defeat", which was even more embarrassing than Zhu Shi.

So far, Ning Hao's competition has come to a perfect end, and he has successfully entered the top 18.

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