Chapter Eighty-Five: Wei Qianqian's Problem

Ye Yun and Sikong Wu stood in the ring of the Martial Arts Cultivation Society. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The three outer floors around the area were surrounded by not only the members of the Martial Arts Cultivation Society, but also the ordinary students who rushed to hear the news, and there were more and more people.

Fortunately, the venue of the martial arts practice club is spacious, and at this time, a large part of the students either go home or participate in club activities, otherwise it may not be able to fit.

The expressions of the onlookers were different, and Ye Yun even saw Kapok who later won the runner-up, the senior sister who was obviously in the second grade, but who looked petite and seemed to be younger than Ye Yun.

At this time, the second-grade elementary school sister was looking at the champion Sikong Wu in the ring and Ye Yun, who automatically won the third place because of his absence from the competition.

As for why Kapok is here, it is naturally because she is also a member of the Martial Arts Cultivation Society.

It can even be said that at present, the people who have a little strength in the entire school have basically joined this club, except for Ye Yun, of course, and Wei Qianqian, who is also watching at this time.

"Didn't Ye Yun strike first?" Sikong Wu stood in the ring, looked at Ye Yun and said.

"Let's go first! Senior sister should know that I am generally a latecomer. Ye Yun shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Okay, then you should be careful." After Sikong Wu finished speaking, he reached out and took out a palm-sized magic weapon from his body.

As Sikong Dance injected spiritual power into the magic weapon, the magic weapon quickly grew into a harp-like instrument more than half a meter long.

That's right, the magic instrument used in Sikong Dance is a musical instrument.

Generally speaking, before practicing the eighth layer of qi, because of the limited spiritual power, a person can only use one magic weapon at most! No matter how much you say, not to mention that the supply of spiritual power can't keep up, even the mental energy is not enough to support one person to use more than two magic weapons in a distracted way.

However, even if they reach the eighth level of Qi training, there are not many people who will choose the second magic weapon, after all, instead of being distracted by the second magic weapon, it is better to give full play to the power of one magic weapon.

Therefore, Sikong Dance, who has already practiced the sixth layer of qi, has chosen this magic weapon in the shape of a musical instrument, so he must have put a lot of effort into this magic weapon.

The next moment, Sikong Wu's palm stroked the strings of the harp, accompanied by the intoxicating sound of music, and the attack began.

The invisible sound waves formed a tangible attack, turning into swords, guns, swords, halberds, and various weapons, overwhelmingly attacking Ye Yun.

However, Ye Yun unhurriedly pulled out a flying knife, just slashed forward gently, and the air in front of him was drawn a ripple, and the vibrating ripples rippled in the air, driving the attack composed of sound waves that had come to Ye Yun's approach to also tremble, so in an instant, the attack composed of sound waves collapsed.

In this way, Ye Yun slashed past his side one after another, and at the same time walked towards Sikong Wu step by step, ripples in the air spread around him, and Sikong Wu's overwhelming sonic attack was resolved by Ye Yun in this way.

"Amazing, classmate Ye Yun is really powerful! I was able to do this! Sikong Wu said with sincere admiration.

As for the onlookers in the audience, they were already dumbfounded, everyone thought that Ye Yun was already very powerful if he could win the fourth layer of Qi training and the fifth layer of Qi training, who knew that he could still fight with Sikong Wu of the sixth layer of Qi training, this guy was too against the sky!

However, at this moment, no one thought that Ye Yun could win, except for Wei Qianqian, who was calmly watching the lively under the ring.

"Senior sister, be careful, I'm going to attack." Ye Yun said so, and at the same time, in Ye Yun's other hand, a flying knife also appeared.

Sikong Wu naturally would not slack off on Ye Yun's attack, so as soon as Ye Yun's words fell, Sikong Wu began to move.

The figure seemed to be dancing, accompanied by the sound of melodious music, rushing towards Ye Yun first, obviously she was planning to attack in close quarters.

Since ranged sound attacks don't work, and the opponent is also good at ranged attacks, closing the distance attack is an inevitable choice.

So the dance-like figure came towards Ye Yun's side at such a fluttering but extremely fast speed.

But the moment she activated it, the flying knife in Ye Yun's hand also shot.

As if he had predicted the pace of Sikong Dance, the flying knife actually flew towards the inevitable path of Sikong Dance.

At this time, Sikong Wu wanted to change the route, but it was no longer possible.

In this way, as if he had crashed into Ye Yun's flying knife, Ye Yun's flying knife landed on the strings of Sikong Wu's harp.

In an instant, a discordant sound wave appeared from Sikong Wu's harp magic instrument, so Sikong Wu, who was stepping on the rhythm of the music, couldn't help but pause in his footsteps, and the sonic attack that attacked Ye Yun all over the world disappeared instantly.

Seizing this opportunity, Ye Yun naturally rushed towards Sikong Wu in an instant, the flying knife in his hand was infused with spiritual power, and suddenly inserted into the node where the spiritual power around Sikong Wu's body flowed, and in an instant, the spiritual power in Sikong Wu's body was chaotic, and with a muffled snort, even the spiritual power of the harp magic weapon could not be maintained, and in an instant, the harp magic weapon shrank by itself and changed back to its original form.

"I lost!" Sikong Wu looked at Ye Yun with complicated eyes and said.

"Senior sister is polite, if it weren't for the fact that senior sister was afraid of hurting me and didn't use a powerful attack, I really can't say who will lose or win." Ye Yun said with a smile.

"Aren't you the same? The throwing knife just now just hit my strings, not me. Sikong Wu said with a smile.

Although Sikong Wu was a little unwilling to lose, when he thought that his teammates who were about to enter the ring with him were so strong, those unwillingness turned into happiness again.

The two of them were talking and laughing in the ring.

The pot has already exploded under the ring, and no one expected Ye Yun to defeat Sikong Wu, which is simply beyond the limit of everyone's imagination, okay.

If you want to say that there are calm people, it is Wei Qianqian.

It's just that Wei Qianqian at this time is brewing and wants to make a big news.

"Senior Sister Sikong Dance, can I ask a question?" So Wei Qianqian asked Sikong Wu.

"This classmate, please tell me if you have any questions!" Although Sikong Wu was a little strange, he still said casually.

As for the onlookers who were still noisy, they were also curious about what Wei Qianqian wanted to ask, so they also stopped the noise.

Suddenly, all the eyes of the scene were focused on Wei Qianqian's body, but Wei Qianqian did not have the slightest nervousness caused by being watched, but continued to speak generously.