Chapter 70: The Battle for the Disciples of the Sect
The first is the lottery, and all the disciples are silently praying that they can draw a disciple who can be restrained by themselves. There was a disciple of the Fire Spirit Root www.biquge.info who drew the disciple of the Water Spirit Root, and when he pouted his mouth, he almost cried.
It was Ye Liangchen's turn to draw lots. Ye Liangchen took a deep breath, he must be ranked first among the fire disciples today, so that others can choose him as the group leader!
Thinking about him Ye Liangchen, born in a poor ravine, every day is doing farm work with his face to the loess and his back to the sky, although he has the strength to withstand the work of three or four adults, but there is no other family around, only his parents are always praising himself, so how much he wants to be affirmed by others! He wants to be the group leader and realize his value!
opened the sign, and a name was revealed: Zhang Xiaoming.
When the other disciples heard that Ye Liangchen was going to face off against Zhang Xiaoming, they were even more excited than if they had won the first place, because everyone knew that Ye Liangchen wanted to be the leader of the fire group, so if they wanted to succeed, they had to defeat the current acting group leader Zhang Xiaoming.
With the other disciples drawing lots, the competition officially began. Everyone has put a lot of effort into this competition, who doesn't want to be the apprentice of the master!
The colorful flags fluttered on the stage, and the audience was watching the wonderful duel on the stage.
Boom!
At the end of another preliminary competition, Lao Wang struck the gong and said loudly: "Jiang Yunshu wins!" In the next game, Shen Haoran faced off against Hao Tianer, and asked Zhang Xiaoming and Ye Liangchen to prepare. ”
With Lao Wang's report, Zhang Xiaoming clenched Hao Tian'er's little hand tightly and gave her an affirmative look.
"Come on, Tian'er, I will always be your strong backing!"
Hao Tian'er took a deep breath and strode onto the spiritual platform: "Senior brother, please advise!" ”
Shen Haoran also returned the salute in a gentlemanly manner, and pulled out a bright long sword: "Senior sister, I have offended." ”
"Hao Tian'er!!" A loud chant marked the official start of the competition between the two.
"I'm sick of it!!" While Hao Tian'er was singing, she was in one place with Shen Haoran's sword. After using this Meng system, it will cause debuffs to the opponent's next skills, but because Hao Tian'er has just activated the spirit root, the level is very low, so it can only cause Shen Haoran's next spell effect to be discounted.
"Blisters!" Shen Haoran is not stupid, he knows all of Hao Tian'er's spells, so he used a water-based defense technique, wrapping himself in a big multicolored blister, because his level is higher than Hao Tian'er, so even if the effect of the defense technique is reduced, it will be fine.
Next, Shen Haoran prevented Hao Tian'er from continuing to launch the spell to inflict a debuff on his attack, and immediately used an offensive spell: "Ice and Snow!! ”
In an instant, hail fell around Hao Tian'er, and the hail was as fast as a sharp blade, cutting through Hao Tian'er's pink little face.
"Sweet!" Zhang Xiaoming shouted in distress, if it weren't for other disciples to stop him, he would have rushed up to block these hailstones for Hao Tian'er.
Hao Tian'er gritted her teeth and fought with tenacity, insisting on confronting Shen Haoran. Shen Haoran knew that Hao Tian'er usually only practiced these two spells, and had no other offensive spells, and as the oldest senior brother here, he couldn't bear to attack Hao Tian'er too hard, so he only used half of his strength.
"Senior brother, if you don't show all your strength, you will regret it!" Hao Tian'er suddenly jumped out a few meters and looked at Shen Haoran with a wicked smile.
Shen Haoran didn't understand what the situation was, but he saw Hao Tianer singing: "Scissors!" Stone!! Cloth!! ”
Hao Tian'er threw the weapon on the ground and said as she used her two hands to make rock-paper-scissors next to her meaty face, if there was a camera in front of her, it would be very harmonious.
As Hao Tianer finished singing scissors, Shen Haoran felt as if his internal organs had been cut by scissors, and as Hao Tianer finished singing about the stone, his stomach seemed to be hit hard by someone with a heavy fist, and as Hao Tianer finished singing the cloth, his buttocks seemed to feel the pain of his mother's spanking when he made a mistake when he was a child.
Yang Haoran bent over and covered his stomach to endure all this, while the people in the audience couldn't see the effect of the chanting, and they were wondering if Shen Haoran suddenly had a stomach.
Hao Tian'er took advantage of the victory to pursue, picked up the long sword and attacked Yang Haoran again, after all, Yang Haoran was five levels higher than Hao Tian'er's level, and he had been releasing water before, but now he finally broke out in full force, holding his stomach with one hand and waving at Hao Tian'er with the other.
"Build a snowman!"
With Shen Haoran singing, Hao Tian'er's body was instantly covered by a lump of snow that came out of the sky, and she couldn't move.
Shen Haoran won. But Hao Tianer's wonderful performance also made the people in the audience applaud her.
Zhang Xiaoming was the first to rush to the stage, and cooperated with Shen Haoran to pick up Hao Tian'er from the snowdrift and send her to the medical station. The head said that after each competition, as long as you are injured, you can go to the medical station to get a small amount of recovery liquid and apply it to the wound.
Zhang Xiaoming helped Hao Tianer take some recovery liquid and wiped it on his face, and the small scars on his face immediately disappeared. I don't know where the boss got this magical year-like snot-like liquid, the boss is amazing.
Finally it was the turn of the next game, Ye Liangchen and Zhang Xiaoming walked to the stage one after another. Ye Liangchen hugged his fist at Zhang Xiaoming: "Senior brother, although you have taken care of the fire team in an orderly manner, Liangchen is completely sure that you can do it better than you." ”
Zhang Xiaoming was not angry when he heard this, but smiled generously: "I see." Then I'll see how good you are. ”
"Then the good day will be offended!" After saying that, Ye Liangchen attacked Zhang Xiaoming with a spear, and chanted, "Build a snowman!" ”
Everyone watched the every move of the people on the stage with bated breath, at present, Zhang Xiaoming is at the fifth level of the junior level, which is two levels higher than Ye Liangchen, but Ye Liangchen has a water-based spell to restrain the fire-based spell, plus Ye Liangchen's ordinary attack is above Zhang Xiaoming, so no one can say who will win this game.
I saw a thick pile of snow piled down on Zhang Xiaoming's head in an instant, it seemed that Ye Liangchen wanted to use this method to restrict Zhang Xiaoming's actions, and then use ordinary attacks to win.
But Zhang Xiaoming knew a lot about the snowman spell, and shouted: "Invincible Beacon Stick!" ”
With the chanting, a raging fire ignited on the entire spear held by Zhang Xiaoming, swept over Zhang Xiaoming's head, melted the heavy falling snow ball, easily dissolved, and then fought with Ye Liangchen's spear.
Zhang Xiaoming knew that direct conflict with Ye Liangchen was not advantageous, Ye Liangchen's strength and speed could already be compared with the junior eighth-level Long Aotian, so after being stabbed in the arm by Ye Liangchen's spear, he jumped out a few meters with a false move, dipped his hand in the blood of his arm, stretched out his five fingers and sang at Ye Liangchen: "Red fire trance!! ”