Chapter 30: Spiritual Power, I Will Do Too!

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Chapter 30 Spiritual Power, I Will Do Too!

At the beginning of the first game of the first round, neither side of the battle was unknown, it was one of the masters in their respective groups, in the three groups of games, Teng Mo only lost to Gao Feng alone, ranking fifth in points, and Ge Tingfang ranked tenth among the top ten new stars, and only lost one, and the opponent in that game was Gu Qing, who was ranked tenth in the last genius battle.

Teng Mo didn't dare to underestimate Ge Tingfang, since he lost to the unknown Gao Feng, he didn't dare to underestimate any rising star.

Phew!

The whole body stood up and boiled, Teng Mo did not attack immediately, his eyes were fixed on Ge Tingfang.

Ge Tingfang's fire attribute is the fire attribute, the battle qi condensed into two red short knives, the knife is two feet eight long, the back of the knife is curved like a snake, the blade is cold and flickering, and from time to time in the sunlight draws a thin flame streamer.

"Please advise!"

With a stomp on the ground, Ge Tingfang took the lead in attacking, and the whole person seemed to have lost its weight, spanning a distance of dozens of meters, and instantly appeared in front of Teng Mo.

Dangdang......

The sound of the short knife and the flaming sword clashing endlessly, and the blazing sparks flew in all directions, which was extraordinarily beautiful and flamboyant, full of violent beauty.

"Goose flutter!"

Ge Tingfang let out a low snort, and the two flame short knives slashed out at an unbelievable speed, slashing Teng Mo in the air who was defending with all his might. Like a wild goose flying at great speed.

Sonorous!

Countless sparks splashed up, turning into two rounds of brilliant light bands floating out, like the wings of geese, this is the terrible flutter of geese, and even the direction of the spark splash will be affected.

Teng Mo retreated again and again, seemingly unable to stop Ge Tingfang's offensive.

"Tenmer is going to lose." Yingran lost the qualification for the second stage of the knockout round, but because he had participated in the first stage of the knockout round, Chu Tianqi could still watch the game offstage, and there was no need to return to the audience, and it was he who spoke at this time. Chu Qingtian was also on the side, and he was also disqualified.

Lan Yi shook her head, "In less than ten moves, Ge Tingfang is going to lose." ”

"How?"

Chu Tianqi looked at Lan Yi curiously. A complicated light flashed in Chu Qingtian's eyes, although he had doubts, but the relationship between him and Lan Yi was relatively tense, so he didn't ask.

Lan Yi said: "One drum, then decline, three and exhaustion, this is the unchanging truth, Ge Tingfang's offensive looks fierce, but the strength is too fierce, there is no spare strength, against the slightly lower strength of the contestants, may be able to win in one fell swoop, but Teng Mo's strength is not weaker than Ge Tingfang, experience is even more on top of it, it is obviously impossible to win in one go, and when her momentum declines, it is Teng Mo to fight back, at that time, it is almost impossible to get back the defeat." ”

Chu Tianqi asked, "Isn't it a good thing to attack too fiercely?" ”

"This is not necessarily, I mean, Ge Tingfang's combat experience is a little poor, against opponents of the same level, don't let the other party control the rhythm, the current situation seems to be in favor of Ge Tingfang, but the rhythm has fallen into Teng Mo's hands, if I am her, while the momentum has not exhausted, immediately change the style and disrupt the rhythm, in this case, the odds of winning will be very high, after all, she has the upper hand in front."

As soon as Lan Yi's words fell, the situation on the stage changed.

From the beginning, Ge Tingfang, who had the absolute upper hand, was forced to retreat, as Lan Yi expected, just for a long time, and the momentum could not always rise and not fall, when it climbed to a certain extent, Ge Tingfang's momentum and battle spirit finally began to fall, and at this time, Teng Mo grabbed a subtle flaw and counterattacked sharply, only two fingers thick The line of fire is like the autumn wind, like flowing water, seeing the stitches, targeting Ge Tingfang's weaknesses everywhere, completely disrupting her rhythm and mind, and counterattacking in one fell swoop.

Ge Tingfang is in a hurry, she has no previous demeanor, she just wants to turn the situation back now, and when the time comes, her chances of winning will be very high.

It's a pity that Teng Mo can shoot out the line of fire with her fingers as she wishes, and she has always maintained a stable rhythm, constantly slashing out, so that she has no weakness of being too high, and can always suppress Zhao Tingfang, who has no time to adjust her state.

Burst!

A flash of fire flashed, and the flame short knife in Ge Tingfang's right hand was instantly extinguished.

"I lost!"

Ge Tingfang paused and said with a wry smile.

Teng Mo was awe-inspiring, this time he won a bit of a fluke, in the case of equal strength, combat experience determines the victory or defeat, if it is another game, he does not have the slightest certainty of winning the other party, fortunately he finally won, and in the next nine rounds, there is no need to worry about meeting her.

The two sides went off the field, and the second game of the first round followed.

"It's exactly the same as you said, it's a waste for you not to become a Battle Skill Elder." A young man in the Heavenly Wind Empire's Pharmacist Alliance was full of admiration, even the Pharmacist Alliance had elders who taught combat skills, after all, Danhuo was also based on battle qi. In addition to teaching them combat skills, these elders will also tell them about their combat experience, but those experiences are obviously not as advanced as Lan Yi's, because Lan Yi can often get to the point and make countermeasures for battle.

Lan Yi smiled, some masters will teach apprentices, some masters will not teach apprentices, although her eyesight and experience are very advanced, but she may not be able to teach apprentices well, because the apprentices are not hand-in-hand, but let him understand by himself, there is a saying, the master leads the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual, which is the truth.

Of course, in a short period of time, Lan Yi can indeed let a person have a good combat experience, and in the long run, he is not sure, after all, there is something that can compare to his own comprehension of the steadfastness and handyness, after all, other people's are separated by a membrane, and it is not so easy to break this membrane.

The seven groups of games were not fast or slow, and in the next few games, Bingling, Gu Qing, Tang Xiaoshan and several young masters won their own victories.

Bingling is not a puppet is a big disciple of the Bingling Sect, a super master of the real great sect, and the existence that ranked seventh in the last genius battle, and her opponent was knocked away by a punch in the air before she could make a move.

Gu Qing, as the tenth ranked master in the last genius battle, was also extremely strong, and he shocked his opponent out with a snap of his fingers.

As for Tang Xiaoshan, except for Lan Yi, a hidden genius of the Pharmacist Alliance, he is undoubtedly the most dazzling figure among many new stars, second only to Chu Haoting, and a cut above Yun Hexuan, you must know that the sect he is in is only an ordinary sect in the Northern Purple Moon Continent, not as good as the old sects, let alone the top sects, but he has appeared, a genius who is considered to be unborn in the sect, and is expected to compete for the top ten, even if he does not enter the top ten, the top twenty is also stable.

Without much effort, Tang Xiaoshan won the game, and his strong strength made Gu Qingdu, who was ranked tenth in the last session, frown.

"In the eighteenth game of the first round, Wen Zimo vs. Gao Feng!"

Several dazzling characters have appeared, and it is Lan Yi's turn, his opponent is Gao Feng, the popular master in the original three groups, and even Teng Mo is not his opponent.

Tang Xiaoshan was very confident in his eyesight, and said to a few people beside him: "Gao Feng is still almost, and the chance of winning is about thirty percent, but it is not too easy for this Wen Zimo to win him." ”

Hearing his own name, Gao Feng swept up the competition platform with a solemn face.

Lan Yi didn't hesitate much, lightly touched the ground under his feet, and appeared on the competition platform almost at the same time as Gao Feng, and the two stood fifty meters apart.

"You're strong, but it's not that easy to get a point on my hands." The right hand was lightly clenched into a fist, and Gao Feng Yiyu said.

Lan Yi smiled lightly: "It will be easy." ”

Gao Feng frowned, according to his estimate, he should have a thirty percent chance of defeating Lan Yi, not without a chance of winning, but for some reason, seeing Lan Yi's breezy expression, there was no bottom at all, and for the first time there was a feeling of depression that he couldn't start.

Shocked in his heart, Gao Feng said secretly: Could it be that he still retains more strength?

On the referee's bench, three groups of referees and twelve groups of referees sat together.

The twelve groups of referees said: "Gao Feng is a good seedling, it can be seen that he has hidden part of his strength, and his spiritual power should have also reached the realm of Xiaocheng, which is really not simple." ”

The three groups of referees nodded and said, "What is strange to me is that until now, this Wen Zimo has not shown the slightest trace of his true attributes?" ”

"Who knows, maybe he is also a special attribute, although the special attribute belongs to different sects on the mainland, but there are talents in the country, who can say some things clearly?"

"It's also said, if you really have special attributes, it's not hopeless to compete for the top ten!" The three groups of referees watched Lan Yi win one game after another, and they had some expectations in their hearts, hoping that he could shine and watch more.

Of course, he knows that special attributes are not so easy to have, and there are some rumors about special attributes circulating in the God of War Continent, it is said that the spirit of people with special attributes is pure enough, and each special attribute has a different inheritance, and it is the bloodline left by different gods of war.

"Senior Brother Gao, if you defeat him, you will win eleven in a row."

At that moment, a young woman's voice came from the audience.

Gao Feng's face changed, his eyes looked over there, and then he smiled bitterly and shook his head, how easy it was to defeat him, he only hoped that the opponent's strength was not beyond his imagination.

Gao Feng's hands flashed, and Lan Yi said, "Your junior sister looks like she wants you to win, but unfortunately I won't release the water." ”

"It's better not to release water, I'll win you with dignity." Gao Feng's hand is tight, the joints are white, and the person who speaks is his junior sister and his childhood sweetheart, and this time he made an appointment with the other party to complete twelve consecutive victories to commemorate the twelve years they have known each other.

Boom!

Gao Feng's water sword actually made a sonorous sound, the sword light flashed, and the invisible sword pressure rushed towards Lan Yi, and the calm and waveless air was suddenly pulled to a limit like water ripples.

Bang!

The sword pressure and water ripple air were cut, and Lan Yi didn't make a move at all.

"What a powerful momentum!" The three and twelve groups of referees were shocked, and Lan Yi seemed to be a little serious at this time.

On the side of the second group, Li Daoxuan, the senior disciple of the Ruthless Sect, inadvertently noticed this scene and shook his head slightly, what if the talent is good, if you don't know how to use it, it will be useless after all.

"Water Explosion!"

The sword pressure is just a prelude, as soon as Gao Feng came up, he performed the trick that had defeated Teng Mo, as soon as the water sword came out, the sword wind roared, and the sword aura was awe-inspiring. The rippling water is like being in the ocean.

Kiss!

There was another crisp sound, Gao Feng's momentum was shattered in an instant, and Lan Yi's move had just been revealed, and the golden light that was as deep as a star flickered.

"Awesome!"

Gao Feng took a deep breath, he had never seen someone at the same level who could break his big trick by relying on his momentum alone, but this was just the beginning, he had comprehended the true artistic conception of water, unfortunately, two months ago, his spiritual power also entered the stage of Xiaocheng. Psychic attacks can be used.

Although he is not a pharmacist, his mental power is also a great trick, which can not only improve his attack power, but also help him understand his attributes.

Urging the battle qi, Gao Feng's water sword condensed, appearing indestructible, and foreign objects were difficult to shake, including Lan Yi's momentum.

The next moment, Gao Feng appeared in front of Lan Yi in an instant, and in an instant, the sound of gold and iron and water waves splashed in all directions, flickering wildly.

Offstage, in the audience, many young generation and martial artists watching the battle only saw two blurred shadows, one green and one white, staggered and flashing, the most striking thing was the ubiquitous battle spirit light, each of which was so amazing, and then there were shallow scratches on the competition platform, the scratches were extremely sharp, and at a glance, even the heart was going to be pierced.

According to the current situation, Gao Feng and Lan Yi's strength is equal to each other, one has comprehended the artistic conception of sleep, and the other has skilled combat skills and super attack power.

On the competition platform, Lan Yi is a typical metallic, every time he slashes, every stab, is extremely threatening, sometimes when the battle is strong, the attack has not yet been implemented, there are blazing sparks between the two sides, shocking.

The figures on the stage flickered, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and the aftermath of the battle qi occasionally overflowed from the affected range, causing the ripples of the inky blue light curtain to blow in all directions.

"How is it possible, I am older than him, and I have comprehended the artistic conception of the water attribute, but I can't have the upper hand at all, what is the level of his strength?" The water sword in his hand slashed out like lightning, Gao Feng became more and more surprised, and when he got to the back, he was already impressed by Lan Yi's strength.

As the battle entered the white-hot stage, the expression on Gao Feng's face was as solemn as water, his eyes almost stopped blinking, and with his spiritual power, he watched Lan Yi's subtle movements, hoping to find a flaw, as long as there was a trace, he would be able to fight back fiercely.

After a long time, Gao Feng gave up, Lan Yi did not have a flaw, at least for him, Lan Yi had no flaws, even if there were flaws, that kind of strange flaw might have been deliberately made by the other party, in order to disrupt his rhythm.

Taking a step back, Gao Feng clenched his hands and slashed horizontally with a sword.

"Hell-frightening!"

Since there are no flaws, then I will create the flaws myself, this inverted high wind used all my strength, and the battle qi was completely condensed on the sword wind.

The sound of the ghost crying wolf howled sounded, and the terrifying battle qi condensed into sword qi from time to time, and then dispersed from time to time, unpredictable.

"The momentum is okay, but it's a pity that the artistic conception is not high."

At the same time that Gao Feng took a step back, Lan Yi also took a step back, and the golden sword in his hand condensed, slashing down vertically with a kind of thunder and lightning, and the momentum of the wind and clouds changing.

"Sky shatters!"

Thorn, stab......

There were faint electric sparks flickering in the void, and Gao Feng's sword wind was suddenly crushed, splashing in all directions, and Lan Yi's attack also disappeared.

Gao Feng's complexion changed suddenly, and his eyes suddenly became firm, "I was originally going to save this trick for the last moment to use it, but now you are qualified to let me use it." ”

The water vapor was permeated, arranged around the high wind, his right hand held the hilt of the sword, and his left hand was propped up at the end of the hilt, and the next moment, the spiritual power came out instantly, with his slender body, the whole person seemed to be a peerless sword about to be unsheathed. It makes people feel dizzy and surrendered at first glance.

"Hehe, this high wind is not bad, there is actually a more powerful trick left, Wen Zimo is going to lose." Tang Xiaoshan clasped his hands around his chest, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Facing the incomparably fierce high wind, Lan Yi shook his head, "Spiritual power, I originally wanted to learn more." Lan Yi appreciated Gao Feng's skills a little, and had a feeling of joy when she saw the hunt, otherwise there was no need to waste so much time, as soon as she came to power, she would solve the opponent, with her strength, it was not impossible to do it.

"Why would he mentally attack?" The three groups of referees were stunned.

The terrifying edge burst out, Lan Yi's momentum was completely different from before, the white robe hunted and flew, invisibly, an attack infused with spiritual power instantly pierced Gao Feng's sword momentum, without the slightest mercy, and Gao Feng's momentum was originally rising

Under this attack of killing nothingness, it is as ridiculous as a child, like a balloon that has leaked air, and it **** down all of a sudden.

Gao Feng was afraid in his heart, was this his real strength?

The carefully prepared final trick is only Gao Feng himself knows how powerful it is, as long as this sword goes out, anyone whose strength is slightly better than him will be hated, who would have expected that the opponent not only mastered the spiritual attack, but also surpassed him in terms of use, I don't know how many levels.

There is a flash of golden light in the void!

Gao Feng didn't even have a chance to make a move, and his protective battle qi shattered, and he quickly crashed into the inky blue light curtain. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to () subscribe, reward, your support is my biggest motivation. )