Chapter Ninety-Seven, Battle

The results of Tang Lang's draw were: the first battle of martial arts apprentices one-on-one, the second battle, the double martial artist two against two, the third battle, the spell plus the martial artist two against two.

Although Li Xinjue couldn't see things, his heart was more sober: "The rest of the Lumen Academy is not worried, at the moment, only the captain Tao Jianbai and this pair of brothers are complete, presumably the other party will also bet on the next two battles." ”

If what the Filipino said is correct, presumably Lumen will definitely arrange for Tao Jianbai and Ao Lin to cooperate in the battle of the two martial artists, and the last battle must be Ao An and Ao Lin together. Tang Lang also agreed with Li Xinjue's judgment.

Wei Yuankui continued: "If it is so calculated, then we should have the boss to make sure that we get a point first, Capgemini and Dali will play in the second battle, and Zhenghao and Wenbai in the last battle can be competent, but the martial artist's side is a bit tricky, Capgemini and Dali have just fought once, and Xinjue can't play for the time being." But as long as you can win the second battle, it doesn't matter if you can win the last battle!"

Li Xinjue is still a little worried: "Although Dali can play, it is not in peak condition, the second victory and defeat are between five and five at most, and if the consumption is too large in the second battle, the third battle is even more unpredictable." I'm afraid Canglei can only hate the top eight, the hateful Royal Academy!"

Tang Lang was confident: "Actually, there is another set of plans! That is, the first game will be played by Xingzhou, and it should be easy to win the opponent's apprentice, and the next two games will be fought by me, the second game will be me and Capgemini, and the third game will be me and Wen Bai." In this game, we have to take all three points, not leave a chance for Lumens, and fight back against those guys who question us!"

"Boss, your combat strength must be no problem against these guys!, but your cultivation?" Wei Yuankui said what the others thought.

"Isn't it just something that needs to be promoted to a martial artist?

Tang Lang ignored the surprised eyes of several people, sat down cross-legged on the spot, took out a bottle of Zhicao Dan, swallowed it all like jelly beans, closed his eyes and concentrated, and a surging spiritual power fluctuation instantly erupted from him.

"No, boss, he really wants to break through on the spot? From apprentice to martial artist, he has to cross a big realm, ordinary people are cautious to break through, boss, he is so casual, it's so noisy here, there won't be any problems!" Wei Yuankui was so shocked that he could stuff a fist into his mouth.

Li Xinjue couldn't cry or laugh after asking about the situation, only Jiang Dali felt that he should take it for granted: "Tang Lang has always been reliable in doing things, since he said that he can advance on the battlefield, he will definitely be able to do it, we will guard the vicinity, don't let others disturb him!"

Outside, the Canglei team members were so panicked that Tang Lang didn't know it, and his mind sank into the system.

"System, tell me the key points of promoting from apprentice to martial artist, fully absorb the energy of Zhicao Dan, and wait for me to rush to the level!"

"No problem, master! According to the various classics you have collected, from an apprentice to a martial artist, you need to use a large enough spiritual power to impact the spirit vortex in your body, and it is not complicated to merge the nine gray spirit vortices into a new white spirit vortex!"

"Well, it does sound very simple, then I will start to advance immediately, you help me pay attention to the trajectory of spiritual power, and calculate the best plan for me!"

The system will soon provide Tang Lang with the best rush level scheme to him, which Ling

The meridian routes required for force operation are clearly marked, and they can be read from the script.

Tang Lang no longer hesitated, wrapped the huge amount of spiritual power that burst out of the Zhicao Dan, and rushed towards the nine spirit vortexes at the dantian along the meridians, thinking that he could destroy the withering and decaying and gather the spirit vortex in one fell swoop, but unexpectedly, the nine gray spirit vortex always stood tall in the spiritual power frenzy.

"What's going on?" Tang Lang tried several times in a row but to no avail, so he could only stop and ask the system.

"This ......" the system hesitated a little, and was silent for a long time before continuing: "I guess it is caused by the master's spirit vortex being compressed repeatedly and being too solid. It seems that there are very few heavenly talents mentioned in this classic because the foundation is too strong, and it is extremely difficult to advance, but once advanced, the strength will be doubled, far better than the same level!"

"How difficult is it, did you mention a specific method?" Tang Lang hurriedly asked.

"It is not mentioned in the classics, it is only said that it is difficult to advance, and some people even can't advance an inch if they are stuck for a few years!"

"I can't drop the chain at such a critical moment, and I've said a lot of things, fight! If you can't break it, I'll grind you!"

Tang Lang was ruthless in his heart, divided the spiritual power into upper and lower strands, and used all his mind to make the two spiritual powers rotate quickly, and finally involved one of the spiritual vortexes like a grinding plate, after a burst of pain, the spiritual vortex began to slowly disintegrate, and more majestic spiritual power was released from it, and finally only a bright core was left.

"That's it!" Tang Lang didn't care about the pain, and crushed all the remaining eight spirit vortices in one go, and the huge amount of spiritual power released at once had nowhere to vent, and the whole person began to swell.

"Look, what's wrong with the boss?" Wei Yuankui and the others nervously observed Tang Lang's reaction while protecting the Fa, for fear that something would be wrong with him. At first, it was normal, but after a while, I saw that Tang Lang's head was covered with cold sweat, sweat droplets dripped down his cheeks, and his clothes were quickly soaked, and then I found that he was slowly inflated like an air bag.

"What's going on? Why haven't you come and submitted the list?" an arbitrator approached and asked.

Wei Yuankui covered Tang Lang with his body, and replied with a smile on his face: "Tell the arbitration, it's about whether Canglei can win, we are still discussing, wait a while, it will be right away!"

At this moment, Tang Lang behind him let out a roar, and a spiritual pressure rolled up countless dust and dispersed around, arbitrating a step forward, seeing Tang Lang's abnormal appearance, he asked in surprise: "Why, someone actually broke through in battle?"

Li Xinjue secretly said that it was not good, but replied to the arbitration in a calm tone: "That's right, our captain has learned a lot after a few battles, and he suddenly couldn't suppress the spiritual power in his body just now, and he had no choice but to rush to the level immediately, and please explain the reason, wait for the captain for a while." ”

The arbitration was not merciless at all, and he was about to push everyone away: "Nonsense! Where can an apprentice be promoted to a martial artist in such a child's play, if it is really so simple, I don't know how many times more cultivators under the heavens will be! Besides, the average advancement is as short as one or two hours, and the long one may take half a day and a day, where will so many people have time to wait for you." Hurry up and hand over the list and start the game immediately, or else Cang Lei will be sentenced to abstain!"

"No, Tang Lang is advancing, no one can disturb him!" Jiang Dali stepped forward to block the arbitration with his body, standing still like a mountain.

The rest of the team didn't though

spoke, but the straight spine also showed that everyone maintained Tang Lang's attitude, and the momentum of arbitration was actually stagnant.

Tang Lang was already a little unable to control the overflowing spiritual power in his body, and his mind was firmly fixed on the cores left by the nine spirit vortexes, as long as they could be combined into one, the advancement would be complete, but the nine cores went their own way, no matter how hard Tang Lang tried, as long as he got closer, a repulsive force would bounce the two apart.

"Damn! If you are so willful, Lao Tzu will not be able to hold on!" Tang Lang grinded all the spirit whirlpools, if he couldn't advance successfully, he would be in a state of scattered power, and he didn't know what kind of evil consequences would be caused.

Tang Lang naturally refused to sit still, countless thoughts kept flashing in his heart, what kind of method could gather the nine spirit vortex cores together, and a pirate movie he had watched before suddenly appeared in his mind, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared between the two warships, and the sea roared and swept the warship into the middle of the whirlpool, and finally crushed into countless debris......

"Leave him alone, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor!" Tang Lang made up his mind, and desperately stirred up the spiritual power in his body, the speed became faster and faster, forming the same vortex, and the nine spirit vortex cores were quickly rolled in the middle, gradually moving closer together.

Seeing that there was a play in this move, Tang Lang stared at the center of the vortex more attentively, for fear that there would be a little mistake, driven by the spiritual power vortex, the distance between the nine spirit vortex cores became closer and closer, first two cores collided together to become a brighter core, and then the collision was more intense, three, five, eight......

In the end, the nine cores all converged into a dazzling highlight that Tang Lang's mind didn't dare to look at directly, and the entire spiritual power vortex was centered on the bright spot, rotating even faster, but the difference was that the bright spot swallowed all the spiritual power whale into it like a bottomless pit, and in a blink of an eye, it swallowed all the spiritual power Hurry up, and a white and flawless spiritual vortex appeared in Tang Lang's dantian!

"Finally become a martial artist!" Tang Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes.

"What's going on?" Tang Lang opened his eyes and found that the situation around him was a little chaotic, Jiang Dali and the other brothers surrounded themselves in the middle, and Ji Fengyu was arguing with several arbitrators outside.

"Be quiet for me! If anyone interferes with Tang Lang, I will regard it as a deliberate provocation to me Ji Fengyu personally! My reputation doesn't seem to be very good, in case something strange happens to your academy in the future, don't blame me for unscrupulous means!"

"Ji Fengyu, don't be alarmist here! The academy battle for hegemony is not for the Canglei Academy, so it makes sense to let these many people wait for an apprentice to advance! Just let him slowly rush to the level with peace of mind, why don't you just choose another acting captain to compete!"

Tang Lang roughly guessed what happened: he rushed to the level and delayed for some time, and these people came over to force Cang Lei to start the game immediately, and he really didn't have any mercy at all, since this was the case, then I would slap him in the face and beat him back.

"I didn't expect that I am a little student, and so many people care about me casually rushing to the next level, I am really grateful! Now that I have been promoted to a martial artist, are you unhappy, are you not surprised?" Tang Lang got up and teased several arbitrators loudly.

No matter how ugly the faces of these arbitrators were, Tang Lang continued: "Trouble a few people to tell Lumen in the past, they will all wash my hands and wait for me, the uncles of Canglei are here!"