Chapter 142: Lottery!
"Bang!" In the sky, a knife figure was like a black iron tower, with a sharp sound of breaking wind, his feet were heavily chopped on the ground, and suddenly, where he landed, the pitch-black floor was quietly cracked some small cracks.
Moreover, at the moment when it landed, the dozens of contestants on the field also felt the ground trembling fiercely very clearly, and they all cast surprised eyes at the black shadow at the moment, and when they saw the comer, they were only slightly surprised.
Divine Halberd Yang contempt, this fierce domineering and brutal fear is that only he can possess in the entire academy.
When he landed, Yang Yan's body was as straight as a gun, without the slightest bending, and a black halberd with the same length as his height was slanted behind his back, faintly, permeating with a thick and heavy momentum.
After falling to the ground, Yang Yan suddenly raised his head and cast his gaze to a place on the high platform, his line of sight was full of fiery battle intent, and where he looked, it was just as everyone expected Mingquan!
The eyes of the audience shifted along Yang Miao's gaze, and finally stopped at Mingquan, feeling the momentum of the needle point between the two, and they were all extremely looking forward to it, I don't know if this academy belongs to the real top two to fight, who will win?
For the eyes of the audience, Mingquan smiled faintly, arched his hand at Lin Fan who was not far away, and then toed a little to the ground, his body was like a fallen leaf, and flashed straight out of the high platform, accompanied by the weak sound of the dragon's groan, a light cyan wind swirled on the soles of his feet, and finally, he was like walking on stairs, every time the soles of his feet fell, it would be like stepping on the invisible ladder of substance.
This hand undoubtedly immediately caused the audience to exclaim, they all knew that even if they were strong in the True Spirit Realm, they must have this extremely strong spiritual power control ability, and only with the help of the Spirit Qi Wing can they stay in the air, and similar to this kind of seemingly unused strength to the point of walking on the ground, it is at least the strength of the late stage of the True Spirit Realm to be able to do it reluctantly.
Looking at the hand that Mingquan revealed, even on the high platform, there were some old professors who nodded slightly.
With their eyesight, they can naturally see that the former is not really walking on the ground, but with the help of wind aura, it condenses into an invisible stepping point under the feet, and it cannot last, but even so, it requires extremely precise control of their own spiritual power, and Prince Mingquan's current strength is already very surprising to be able to do this.
Under the amazed gaze of the audience, Mingquan slowly walked down into the air, his feet lightly fell to the ground, and then he stood with his hands in his hands, his body was elegant and chic, at this moment, there were already many female students around There were signs of stars in their eyes.
"Huh..."
Just when everyone was still intoxicated by the scene of the void stepping in the bright spring before, suddenly a faint low thunder sound sounded in mid-air.
Some people hurriedly raised their heads, but except for the silver light that flashed in the pupils of their eyes, they didn't find anything else, and when they looked around blankly, some sharp-eyed people found that there was suddenly a white-robed figure in the field.
"Sasuke? Hurry up!!" Now Lin Fan's appearance has been familiar to all the students of the academy, and for a while, low surprised voices rang out one after another.
Lin Fan's appearance was not as heavy and gorgeous as the previous two, but in the eyes of the truly powerful, it was indeed not inferior to Yang Yan and Mingquan, after all, that kind of speed was indeed a little terrifying......
In the field, Yang Miao, Mingquan and a few others all turned their heads and focused their eyes on the quiet and silent white-robed youth.
There was a very faint shallow fear in his eyes, and even they had to pay attention to this speed. Even, except for a few or two people, many people ask themselves, even if they exert their full strength, I am afraid that they will not be able to have such speed!
"This guy's speed, I'm afraid it's hard to find many people who can compete with it in the Condensation Realm. And looking at his body, he is still a little immature. Presumably, it must be just a beginner, I really don't know how terrifying it will be when I cultivate to the extreme in the future?" On the high platform, Elder Li, who had a good relationship with Lin Fan, stroked his beard and praised sincerely.
"I'm afraid that the level of his cultivation is not low. Otherwise, this effect will not be achieved. One of the elders nodded, but vaguely guessed something.
Luo Lei stood indifferently, but the previous thunderous sound flashed in his mind, and after a while, he seemed to have thought of something, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and he muttered with some surprise in his heart: "This little guy can actually control the thunder spiritual power so accurately to achieve the purpose of developing the body to the extreme, a great martial art!"
"Ahem!" The faint coughing sound contained spiritual power, which sounded in the ears of everyone in the audience, and suddenly the whispers began to decrease.
After a while, it completely dissipated, and one by one his eyes were raised, looking at the black-robed old man in the center of the high platform, his eyes were full of awe and respect.
As the vice president of this academy whose strength and power are only below the mysterious dean, even ordinary college professors maintain respect for him, let alone their students.
"Now that the number of people is complete, the competition can also begin. Luo Lei smiled faintly: "But before the game, I still have to remind you that although the academy is open-minded, I still hope that you will try not to be a killer when you are in the game, the original intention of the game is just to temper you, not to fight to the death, so I hope you will control the proportions." ”
Listening to the thunderous words, some of the contestants nodded slightly, but more, they had a noncommittal attitude, this kind of competition, in order to be able to enter the top ten of the hidden dragon list, who will not go all out?
Daylight swept across the faces of those contestants, and Luo Lei shook his head helplessly, now the atmosphere of the academy has gradually become stronger......
"The rules are the same as before, the opponent is drawn by lot. Seeing that what he said didn't achieve much effect, the thunderbolt stopped talking nonsense and said in a deep voice.
As the words fell, his sleeve robe waved lightly, and suddenly a piece of torn black cloth not far from Lin Fan and the others fell down. The stone platform under it is exposed, and on the stone platform, there is a wide wooden cylinder, which contains a lot of bamboo sticks.
"There are 25 blue and 25 red signs, and the number of votes is from one to twenty-five. For example, if you draw a blue three, your opponent will be the holder of the red three. Luo Lei briefly explained the lottery rules, this thing is not complicated, so the students who experience this kind of thing for the first time can also understand it as soon as they hear it.
"Alright, the draw begins!"
One contestant walked to the stone platform in an orderly manner. Then he drew a bamboo stick from it, and when he read his number, he stepped back.
Lin Fan was not in a hurry to draw lots and stood in place. But suddenly his brows furrowed slightly, and his smile turned his head.
swept his gaze to the back, and he just happened to see a pair of resentful eyes, which was naturally Gan Can, who was defeated in his own hands at the beginning.
Seeing Lin Fan's gaze, Gan Can's face trembled, he sneered, strode forward, walked to the edge of the stone platform, groped for a while, and finally took a bamboo stick with a red background, and read out in a dull voice: "Thirteen on a red background." ”
After reading it, he stepped aside and continued to stare at Lin Fan with a vicious gaze, cursing viciously in his heart: "It's best to draw the same bamboo stick as Yang Yan!"
In the midst of Gancan's curse, Lin Fan finally walked slowly to the stone platform, and then took out a red bottom lot, swept his eyes, first stunned, and then a touch of playfulness appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Red background... A baker's dozen. Lin Fan laughed lightly, his eyes raised slightly, and he saw Gan Can, whose face suddenly stiffened with a sneer......