Volume 1 What kind of school is this Chapter 77 The domineering of the princess of the underworld

After Deis came to the stage, he looked in the direction of Wen Qinghan, he pointed to the person sitting next to Wen Qinghan, and said with a smile: "Wang Fan, if you see me, hurry down." ”

Wang Fan in Deis's mouth shook his head, turned over and jumped up, and landed firmly in front of him.

Although there was no introduction from Zhang Jing, in the second vision, Lin Ziyue could see that the abundant wood and fire elemental molecules in Wang Fan's body were only stronger than Deiss in front of him.

The two of them signed the contract and moved at the same time, there were not too many fancy abilities, both of them should have just broken through the D-level, and they were not very familiar with the D-level abilities, so the E-level fireball technique, flame vortex, flame impact, etc. flashed in the hands of the two.

One of the two of them is wind, and the other is wood, both of which have an increase in the fire of the main attribute, but the wind element makes Deis's flame more high, and the wood element makes the flame in Wang Fan's hand more condensed.

The two collided with their hands-off abilities, and a spark scattered, but both were unscathed.

Indeed, as Zhang Jing said, the battle between the two is a bit boring, it is nothing more than a battle of abilities, to see whose abilities in the body are the first to be consumed, in Lin Ziyue's opinion, it seems to be a little weak.

But you must know that on weekdays, Lin Ziyue is not in contact with the descendants of demon beasts, or monsters like himself in the same period, or top powerhouses like his father and master, and his vision is naturally much higher.

In the eyes of others, it was not easy for these two to break through to D-rank as one of the first semester of admission, and besides, their familiarity with E-class abilities was not much better than that of some other senior colleges, which was already considered talented.

Indeed, even if they are the same top ten, there are strong and weak points, and in the early stage of the cultivation of the ability, whether it is the improvement of the abnormal energy or the learning progress of the ability moves, it is not until after entering the third and fourth grades, with a certain amount of ability accumulation, the strength will increase by leaps and bounds.

A few minutes passed, and both of them had different degrees of scorched black, but Deis was still slightly inferior, and the self-healing effect of the wood element allowed Wang Fan to take a slight advantage in the battle, and he still had to lose.

Wang Fan patted the scorched black on his body, then hugged his fists towards the mentor and senior behind him, and walked off the stage.

Despite his exhaustion, Deis did not step down, and as the losing challenger, he needed five wins on stage to qualify for Class A.

However, after that, several people who were brought to power by him were very tacitly defeated within a few moves, allowing him to easily win five games.

Is this releasing water? Lin Ziyue hesitated, but suddenly understood.

The person who comes to the stage to challenge must be confident in the victory, like Deis and Wang Fan are actually in the minority, even if the low-ranking challenge at this time Deis wins, as long as he gives up a few challenges to recover his physical strength and ability, he can easily win again as the challenged party later, which is just in vain.

Other people also know this truth very well, so it is better to hurry up to the stage and sell personal favors.

When Deis stepped down, the venue was empty for a long time, and the remaining eighteen people did not rush forward.

They also have a general idea of the strength of other people in the academy on weekdays, so no one wants to break the peace in advance.

Seeing that there was no one in the room, the tutor coughed quietly.

After a commotion in the stands around him, Lin Ziyue saw an "acquaintance" walk into the ring.

Wen Qinghan looked in Zhang Jing's direction: "Wen Qinghan, the seventh in Class A, I want to challenge Zhang Jing in the third place." ”

Lin Ziyue raised his shoulders and said with a low smile: "Sister Jing, the suitor has become a challenger, it seems that it is because of love and hatred." ”

Zhang Jing raised her head with an irritated face: "Little waste, don't move in this position, my sister will come back soon, I'm angry." ”

A burst of black light flashed, and Zhang Jing had already appeared in the arena, her eyes were indifferent, as if she was looking at a dead person.

Wen Qinghan stretched out his hand, and a battle contract appeared on Tianxun, Zhang Jing waved his hand to disperse the holographic projection, and entered his name on the way: "I thought you would sign a life-and-death battle with me." ”

Before the words fell, Zhang Jing moved.

Without leaving any hands, Zhang Jing instantly condensed a metal short knife in front of him, and a black light flashed on it, and his backhand went straight to Wen Qinghan's neck.

Wen Qinghan didn't have time to raise his hand to resist, so he had to condense a layer of ice helmet around his neck to block it, but he didn't do nothing, and a wind blade subconsciously condensed in his hand had already hit Zhang Jing's abdomen.

can block the knife but can't block the black mang on the knife, the black mang directly broke through the ice helmet and slashed at Wen Qinghan's throat.

It looked like a light black mang hit the throat of Chinese Qinghan, but it was like a heavy hammer that knocked him away.

Wen Qinghan, who fell to the ground, covered his neck, his eyes were full of resentment, and blood oozed uncontrollably from his mouth, thinking that the throat bone should be broken.

But at the same time, the wind blade flying out of Wen Qinghan's hand couldn't dodge and hit Zhang Jing, no, or she didn't think about dodging at all.

The tutor of Cangjie Academy had already come to the field when the two were separated, blocking Zhang Jing, who still wanted to attack: "He has already lost." ”

Zhang Jing's fingertips flashed flames and wiped on the wound in her abdomen, and the wound that was still bleeding stopped instantly, but the wound was a little hideous.

Looking at Wen Qinghan who fell to the ground, Zhang Jing snorted coldly in her nose, then left the stage and retreated to Lin Ziyue's side.

Seeing Zhang Jing come back, Lin Ziyue had already prepared the rejuvenation technique in his hand, and a burst of coolness directly covered the wound, and after a few minutes, there was only a new piece of flesh that was a little tender and red.

"Sister, it hurts!" Looking at Zhang Jing's wound, Lin Ziyue gritted his teeth.

In the eyes of outsiders, Lin Ziyue felt sorry for Zhang Jing, but in fact, when his hand covered Zhang Jing's wound, Zhang Jing had already choked Lin Ziyue's waist.

Zhang Jing smiled, although her brows had not been fully relaxed because of the pain, she also let go of the tender flesh on Lin Ziyue's waist, adjusted her posture and was comfortable to be admitted.

Wen Qinghan has been sent by the tutor to the infirmary on the second floor of the training ground, and he didn't come back with the tutor until about ten minutes, because the rescue was timely, and the broken throat bone has been restored, but I am afraid that he will lose his voice for several days.

The previous challenge failed, he returned to the court, just wanted to see who he was going to challenge, Lin Ziyue only felt that his shoulders were empty, and Zhang Jing had already returned to the field here.

Class A Zhang Jing challenged Wen Qinghan. With that, he threw out the challenge contract.

"You..." Wen Qinghan couldn't speak at this time, he would never have thought that Zhang Jing would actually stand up and challenge him immediately after he failed to challenge her.

Even the tutors on the side were stunned, there had never been such a situation before, but many senior students had smiles on their faces, they didn't really care about the outcome of these challenges, but they liked Zhang Jing's character very much, and they shot cleanly, coupled with her excellent ability attributes, if nothing else, there must be a place for Zhang Jing in this year's college freshman team.

Receiving Zhang Jing's challenge, Wen Qinghan was going to refuse, but seeing that everyone around him was doing their own thing, and now their eyes were also focused on the two of them, Wen Qinghan felt that he was injured before because he was careless, and if he really fought each other, Zhang Jing was not necessarily his opponent.

So Wen Qinghan raised his hand and added his name to the contract, and in order to guard against Zhang Jing's outburst, he immediately distanced himself.

"Are you ready, I'm here!" Zhang Jing asked provocatively against Wen Qinghan, who was five meters in front of him, and then with a wave of his hand, a black mist suddenly covered the entire ring.

Bang, bang, bang-

A few flesh crashes came out, and Wen Qinghan flew out upside down with a blue nose and swollen face, smashing on the stand seat on the side, unconscious.

The black fog retracted, and Zhang Jing was unharmed.

"Anyone who dares to be arrogant in front of me is all in this end, and they want to chase me? Spit out a mouthful of saliva at Wen Qinghan, who was unconscious like a puddle of rotten meat, and Zhang Jing slowly walked back to Lin Ziyue's side.

"When he wakes up later, I'll beat him again, I didn't want to deal with him before, but he dared to challenge me in the rankings? Seeing Zhang Jing smiling like a flower, Lin Ziyue only felt a little cold in his vest, but fortunately, he grew up with her, and if he provoked her, I am afraid there would be no good fruit to eat.

Less than ten minutes after returning from the infirmary, Wen Qinghan was sent back to the infirmary, but this time the injury was more serious than before, he couldn't see or speak in the black fog, so he had to be unilaterally beaten by Zhang Jing.

When attacking Wen Qinghan, Zhang Jing's fists and feet were covered with dark elements, relying on the characteristics of deepening the damage of dark elements, every place on Wen Qinghan's body that was hit was at least skin and flesh, and a little more serious was a broken muscle and bones.

Threw Wen Qinghan into the recovery warehouse, this is Lin Lin's unique equipment in this training ground, the effect is similar to the recovery liquid from Master Rong, but it can only heal the body, not warm the spirit.

The price of using it once is not cheap, but since you can enter the vicissitudes, you will not lack this little money.

In terms of physical treatment, the effect of the recovery warehouse seems to be much better than the recovery liquid, and in just ten minutes, the visible external injuries on Wen Qinghan's body have healed, and the broken laryngeal bone has completely recovered, and he can speak.

When he returned to the ring hall for the second time, his eyes had long since lost his initial resentment, and he was a little stupid.

Seeing Wen Qinghan coming back, Zhang Jing still wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Lin Ziyue. "Almost... You can't do it again and again, and if you beat him again, something will happen. ”

Seeing Zhang Jing stand up, although she hadn't moved yet, Wen Qinghan had already become a frightened bird, and hurriedly hid behind her mentor when she saw this.

"Don't worry, am I that kind of person? I'm just stretching. Zhang Jing stretched her arms and sat back in her seat.

Although Wen Qinghan won the next few battles, he always felt that the opponent was weird when he was fighting, no matter how he looked at it, it was a mocking look that made him particularly angry, but he also knew that there was an absolute strength gap with Zhang Jing, and maybe even the top two in Class A might not be able to win with confidence.