When it was Li Wenze's turn to choose an opponent, this guy was very spineless and chose a girl in class C, although her appearance and temperament were far less dusty than that of ink dyeing, but she was also a small jasper. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Sister, don't worry, I will try my best to release the water so that it won't hurt you." Li Wenze's handsome face showed an evil smile.

"This is a disciple! The daughter of class B bullied my daughter in class C. Soon a middle-aged man stood up and shouted loudly, but because he failed to build a foundation, the sound could not be transmitted, and he was suddenly overshadowed by the noisy voices.

Naturally, his daughter did not hear her father's complaint. She was still young, and her face became a little red for a while in the face of a handsome boy like Li Wenze.

"Come on, sister, I'll let you strike first."

When the girl in class C heard this, she calmed down, eliminated the strange thoughts that were cranky in her mind, and immediately began to cast spells on the spot.

After a while, the blue light flashed, and a blue ice pick with a length of a foot appeared out of thin air in her hand, although it was not as powerful as the fire dragon technique of the dark horse of Class D before, it was also a middle-grade technique of the Yellow Rank.

With a flick of the girl's wrist, the ice pick turned into a meteor and flew in front of Li Wenze. However, Li Wenze faced the menacing ice pick, did not retreat or dodge, and with a wave of his big hand, a golden light shield rose up. Unhurriedly, he blocked the spell just as the icicle was about to stab himself.

"It's incredible, this guy Wen Ze is giggling all day long, but I didn't expect that the golden shield technique of the middle grade of the yellow order has been instantaneous." Li Xiao, who had a big battle with Situ Wu, watched Li Wenze make a move after resting, and was shocked and delighted.

When several teachers who knew Li Wenze in the stands saw this scene, they also showed satisfied smiles on their faces, nodded slightly, and began to communicate with each other again.

Li Wenze never attacked the girl, no matter how many spells the girl cast, he only used a golden shield to parry it, and over time, when the girl in class C was exhausted, she could only shout "Surrender!" ”。

"Sister, don't be discouraged, you are still very powerful, if you were someone else, you would have been killed." Li Wenze said to the girl who came down with a smile.

When the girl heard this, she couldn't help but speed up her pace, and a flush rose on her face.

Li Wenze then also got off the field, walked to Li Xiao's side and smiled, "How about it, brother, I'm amazing, I defeated the opponent without blood, hahaha." ”

"Cut, what kind of ability is it to bully girls."

"Hmph, what is it called bullying girls, if you have the ability, you can try to win the ink dye."

Li smiled at him and said, "Can this be the same!" ”

"How is it different!"

Li Xiao said that he was speechless and quietly looked at the next martial arts.

Soon, the students of Class B also finished the competition. It's the turn of Class A, the strongest in the entire second grade, excluding ink dyeing Ye Yang, there are still twelve people in Class A who have stepped into the half-step foundation building, although the half-step foundation building and the foundation building still have the difference between cloud and mud, but compared to the Great Perfection of Qi refining, it is already good.

Like Li Xiao, he also went through the baptism of Qinglian immortal qi, and used Xiaocheng's stacked steps and Qinglian ten stacked steps, so that Situ Wu didn't know how to lose in the end.

Of course, Qinglian Immortal Qi is more of a role in improving his qualifications, and if he only enhances that little strength, he is not worthy of being called Immortal Qi. The growth of strength is the result of the expansion of Li Xiao's potential.

This time, the person who came out of Class A was Ye Yang, he didn't discuss it with anyone, but he just heard that Class A could play and walked to the middle of the competition platform first.

"I'm going to challenge ink dyeing!" Ye Yang's voice resounded throughout the martial arts platform, and his tone was so firm that people couldn't help but secretly admire it.

This time, unlike the skinny monkey boy, it attracted a burst of ridicule, but the rules of the martial arts competition stipulate that everyone only has one chance to be challenged, and this Ye Yang named and challenged the ink dye, which is really incomprehensible.

The sword-eyed star-eyed old man flying in the sky frowned, and said in a deep voice, "She has already been challenged. ”

"I'll only challenge her." Ye Yang pulled out the spear behind him and erected it on his chest, his tone still firm.

The old man thought for a moment and said, "It's okay, but I'll ask Mo Dye if he agrees." ”

"No need to ask the principal, I agree, I didn't fight at all before." Before the old man could ask about Mo Ran, Mo Dye had already walked out of the crowd, his steps were very slow, but it was like a Nine Heavens Fairy descending to earth, and the beauty of the amazing world made almost everyone's hearts thrilled, and at the same time, it also made people feel unreachable.

However, Ye Yang is not included in these people.

Ye Yang's gaze was as deep as lava, and everyone could only see the burning battle intent in his eyes, yes, no one in the entire Extreme Dao Middle School could be his opponent except for ink dyeing. It's a battle of pride.

The only thing that is unfair may be the early stage of Ye Yang's foundation building, and the cultivation of the middle stage of ink dyeing foundation building.

No one doubted the excitement of this martial arts competition, the duel between the strongest two in the second grade of the entire Jidao Middle School.

"You've been waiting a long time to fight me." The light voice of the ink dye penetrates into everyone's ears, and the sound is very good, which makes people feel inexplicably relieved.

"It's fine." Ye Yang's voice was hoarse and calm, but it made everyone feel his fighting intent. It's hard to believe that a thirteen-year-old boy would have such a strong fighting spirit.

Li Xiao is also thirteen years old, and he is very serious about doing things, but he is definitely not as serious as Ye Yang when he fights against others, such as Situ Wu's two blocking attacks before, if it weren't for the mystery of "Qinglian Illusion", he might have been defeated.

Li Xiao knew his shortcomings, so he looked at Ye Yang and Mo Ran very seriously, wanting to learn something from both sides.

"Let's do it." Mo Ran said indifferently, she also has such confidence, the strength in the middle stage of foundation building plus the identity of a spell master, facing a Ye Yang in the early stage of foundation building can indeed allow the other party to attack first.

"Xuanjie inferior! Flame guns! Ye Yang roared, his voice was like thunder, and as soon as he made a move, he was extraordinary, and the Xuan-level exercises that had never appeared before were easily brought by him.

Everyone's eyes widened, for fear of missing any detail, and the most serious of them was Li Xiao. After all, what Ye Yang performed was a Xuan-level exercise, and the strength of his power was really rare.

Compared to the flame gun, the fire dragon technique performed by the dark horse-like figure of Class D before is nothing, at most it can only be regarded as a fire snake.

On the tip of Ye Yang's spear, a raging flame ignited in an instant, and the air around him heated up violently, and even in the eyes of everyone, the space was slightly distorted.

How will Ink Dye greet Ye Yang's menacing flame gun? Everyone was curious, but no one could guess, because even the teacher here had never seen the ink dyeing move!